Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 142: The Incomplete Sixth-Level Weapon Returns
According to the information Chen Xingzhi obtained from the No. 7 Intelligent Database, the former leader of the Wall civilization happened to have a sixth-order weapon with the same name as the Eraser, which is suspected to be a creation of the Wall civilization during its peak period.

The incomplete eraser in his hand was undoubtedly the remnant of the sixth-order eraser that once belonged to the leader of the Wall people. As for why it had become like this, he had no idea.

Perhaps it was crippled by the Speaker of Dawn before his death, or perhaps something went wrong when it was forced to start up. In any case, it has now lost its former might and no longer has the ability to wipe out the entire Dawn Federation.

In addition, it was in a state of insufficient energy and could not be started, which was probably the reason why Wall Will did not use it in the previous battle.

"Wait, Vol Will is lying in this pit, isn't he trying to charge it?"

Chen Xingzhi strongly suspected that this pit contained the energy needed for the incomplete eraser, otherwise why would Wall's Will be hiding here?

"What kind of energy does the Eraser need? Since this was once the capital of the Yugoslavia, is it... luck?"

From his perspective, the Eraser was slowly absorbing the remaining Yugoslav luck in this place. Judging from the energy required to activate the Eraser, even if all the luck in this place was absorbed, it might not be able to complete the charging.

"So why did Wall's will wait until now to absorb the luck, and not absorb it before?"

This question popped into his mind and he quickly thought of the answer.

Although luck is ethereal and difficult to explore, it is real for them.

If a large amount of luck is absorbed by the Eraser, it will undoubtedly bring a huge disaster to the entire race. Perhaps the ancient Wall civilization consumed too much luck when using the Eraser after the battle with the Dawn Federation, which led to the division of civilization and has not recovered to this day.

Wall Will knew that he was no match for the reincarnations, so he hid himself and absorbed the remaining luck in order to meet the activation standards of the Eraser.

However, he did not expect that Chen Xingzhi would suddenly come to his door and kill him.

"Unfortunately, the luck of the Northern Alliance has dissipated, and the luck of the Southern Alliance has also been absorbed. I can't use my own to feed the Eraser, so why not... find the orcs on the other side?"

The idea was tempting, but Chen Xingzhi gave it up after careful consideration.

Because the charging speed of the Eraser was too slow, even if he rushed to the other side and started absorbing immediately, he would not be able to complete the charging before returning.

However, he could cut off a piece and take it back to the reincarnation space. Considering that the Bairen Sect had helped him a lot, he didn't ask for much, just half, and the remaining half would be left for them.

As for whether this is the fortune of the orcs and not the fortune of the humanoids? This is not a big problem. Judging from the speed of the expansion of the Humanoid Cult, it won't be long before there are no more orcs.

At that time, the fate of the orcs will be their fate, and a race called "humans" will rise from the corpses of the orcs.

Having made up his mind, Chen Xingzhi casually threw out a talisman of ascending to the mysterious realm and slowly stepped into the ripples of space.

Through the transit of the Dreamland, he bypassed the spatial crystal wall that still sealed this world and returned to another world where he had originally started his mission.

He was just about to raise his sickle to reap the harvest, but he found that most of the orcs' luck had already been taken away.

Without thinking, he knew it was those grandsons who did it.

"Damn, I'm too late." Chen Xingzhi cursed inwardly and could only vent his anger on his remaining luck.

He pulled hard at the orcs' luck, not more, not less, just half, and the remaining half. A small part would be left for the future humans of this world.

Without so much luck, unrest among the orcs is inevitable, and the remaining royal courts will probably collapse soon.

Especially when the Lich Lord signed a contract with the Green Shirt Man and the blood-stained battle axe turned into the weapon of Dayun Tianzun, and was about to leave this world with them, without these two old antiques to suppress it, civil strife would also occur in the royal court itself.

“I don’t know how those two managed to abduct the two old antiques.” Chen Xingzhi thought of the Lord of the Abyss and the Dragon Clan’s Burner of the World, and pondered the possibility of his successfully fooling them.

"Let's rule out Zakar first. I don't have much friendship with him. Besides, this old dragon is very experienced and is not as easy to fool as the Lord of the Abyss."

So he set his sights on the Lord of the Abyss, and kept rushing towards the abyss. After the complete defeat of the Vol civilization, the Lord of the Abyss had resolved a matter that had been on his mind for many years, and had already returned to the abyss, ready to completely end his overly long life in eternal sleep.

It had just fallen asleep for a short while when it was awakened by the noise made by the visitor.

"You kid, why do you always come to disturb my sleep? Tell me, what happened this time?" The Lord of the Abyss said helplessly.

Chen Xingzhi didn't waste any words this time and said directly: "Do you want to have the opportunity to go to other worlds?"

"Do you mean to sign a contract with you like the Lich Lord and the others?" The Lord of the Abyss seemed to have expected this.

It shook its head, stirring up an undercurrent, and its voice echoed in the silent and dark abyss:
"Forget it. I am too old. I am neither like the Lich Lord who still retains the desire to explore, nor like Old Axe who is eager to fight. All I desire is eternal sleep."

After hearing its answer, Chen Xingzhi did not try to persuade it but respected its decision.

Since the invitation was not accepted, he would just regard this trip as a farewell to his friend.

"By the way, I have something to give you." He reached into the dreamland and plucked a fruit from the giant tree that served as the center.

"This is the Dream Fruit. After you eat it, it should give you a good dream."

The Lord of the Abyss took this dreamlike fruit and scratched his head.

"You are a very kind person. You knew that I was going to sleep forever, so you let me have a good dream before I left."

It didn't hesitate and swallowed the fruit in one gulp. Before falling asleep, it took out something it had treasured for a long time.

"This is a one-man inheritance in my family. It can't be passed down to my generation. It's better to give it to you so that it won't be buried."

Chen Xingzhi took it and looked at it. He saw that it was a palm-sized stone, ordinary. Its only characteristics were that it was solid and round.

"What is this and what is it for?"

"I don't know," said the Lord of the Abyss. "This was passed down from my ancestors, but by the time it came to my generation, I had long forgotten even the name."

"But what is certain is that it must be extraordinary, otherwise I would have been grinding my teeth on it long ago."

"." Chen Xingzhi's eyes twitched, "So, this is actually your little teeth-grinding prop? You use something passed down from your ancestors to grind your teeth?"

"Is there anything wrong? My ancestors all did this." Its voice gradually got lower, and it was obvious that the Dream Fruit was taking effect.

"Our ancestors used it to grind their teeth, you..." Chen Xingzhi could feel its changes and sighed, "Forget it, I won't disturb you, have a good dream."

After saying this, he did not stay in this world any longer and silently said "return".

After a moment, his figure disappeared and he completely left this world.

The Lord of the Abyss stared at the place where he disappeared, slowly closed his eyes, and his huge body sank to the bottom of the sea, gradually turning into stone. Only the crystals embedded in its body provided some insignificant light for the dark and deep abyss.

In the dream, the Lord of the Abyss finally remembered his own name.

The moment its name was read, it opened its eyes and saw a vast ocean of light grey mud.

A stone rose from the sea, which was the one it gave to Chen Xingzhi.

In the dazzling blue light, its soul was baptized and it gradually understood everything.

(End of this chapter)