Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 368 I Have a Sword That Can Break All Laws
At the scene of the "Disaster of the Spirits" comedy show.

Apart from the instigator, Princess Pleasure, no other creature among them, including the descendants of the other two Venerable Ones, could perceive what had just happened.

All they saw was the tiny human burrowing into the eye socket of the War Lord's power avatar, miraculously extinguishing the will-o'-the-wisp that represented war.

The struggle between the weak and the strong is an age-old topic that has always attracted attention.

If you see a 100-ton truck or a small car on the national highway, you'll just think it's normal. But if someone riding a children's skateboard hits the 100-ton truck head-on and knocks it over, I believe everyone will stop and see what happened.

The War Lord's main body was furious outside the arena.

Deep down, he was also somewhat shocked by the strange power that Wu Wang had displayed.

The Thorn Prince even stood up from his throne once more.

His gaze, however, fell upon Princess Huanyu, who was still lying there like a noble consort.

Although no evidence could be found.

But he knew very well that this woman loved this kind of unexpected fun.

Is the current situation related to that?

"Can humans... really possess such immense power?"

"Joy, what exactly did you do?"

Hearing the question from the "Thorn Prince".

Princess Pleasure, who was watching the show, raised an eyebrow and said, "If your eyes haven't been blinded by thorns, you should be able to see for yourself, right? What does that power have to do with me?"

His expression then became even more mocking.

His tone was also full of emotion.

"Humans are a very unique species in this world. They possess a power within them that they cannot activate on their own. Only a very few people are able to activate that mysterious switch. Just wait and see."

"Let's see if they can make it through this road."

This last sentence left the "Thorn Prince" somewhat bewildered.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that the other person wasn't really talking to him.

Instead, it's about conveying ideas to some kind of being.

And there seems to be only one such being—that is, the Lord of Suffering who created himself.

How dare they speak directly to that supreme being? And in such a questioning tone?
Damn it! He's insane!

I had already heard that the Venerable One who governs "Desire" has a strange and unpredictable temper, but I never expected that the "Princess of Pleasure" he created would also be so indiscriminate in her respect for hierarchy.

Thinking of this, the [Thorn Prince] couldn't help but take a few steps back.

They distanced themselves further from the "Princess of Pleasure" who was watching the show.

They were afraid of being targeted by this amusing person.

While we were talking here.

The situation in the virtual world has been completely reversed.

The power of the Warlord manifested amidst anger and shock.

His eyes widened in fury as he glared at Wu Wang, unleashing a blazing fire reminiscent of Amaterasu.

However, the moment the eerie green flames ignited on his body, they seemed to be drawn by an inexplicable attraction, adhering entirely to the exquisite purple longsword in his hand, which resembled a work of art.

Moreover, when the flames are sucked away...

The War Lord immediately realized that he had lost contact with it.

Furthermore, the flames on [Xiaochuan] instantly turned into eerie purple flames.

The mockery in Wu Wang's eyes gradually disappeared.

He reverted to that arrogant disdain once again.

"This sword will sever your spine, and you will experience the torture of ten thousand swords corroding your bones."

He drew his sword again as soon as he finished speaking.

There were no fancy sword moves, nor any loud noises.

Some are simply ordinary vertical swings of the sword blade.

It was done from top to bottom as casually as chopping melons and cutting vegetables.

Even though the power of the [War Lord] had manifested countless warnings of danger in his mind, it was still a challenge.

He still found himself unable to avoid it.

Even if the opponent's sword swing speed looks quite slow, it's as if the apprentice is adjusting his sword-wielding posture little by little.

It was precisely that slow swinging motion that made him feel even more terrified.

call--

The next second, all obstacles between Wu Wang and the War Lord froze, and then broke vertically in two.

A purple flame suddenly ignited on the spine of the Warlord.

The sensation they evoke is not burning or scorching.

Instead, it felt as if countless sharp blades were relentlessly slashing at his body.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't put it out.

Because it wasn't actually a flame at all.

Rather, it was some kind of sword energy beyond his comprehension.

"Big sister, are you not even going to act anymore..."

To be honest, even Wu Wang, who already had quite a few cheat codes, found it strange.

If the eldest sister's abilities originated from the repaired [Xiaochuan]...

Isn't this weapon a bit too powerful?

Wu Wang glanced at the [Laughing River] in his hand.

Its rank has indeed changed from [Epic] to [Legendary].

But even a legendary weapon shouldn't make someone so powerful in an instant.

Or is it that you don't really understand what a "legendary" weapon truly is?
After all, both the Joker outfit and the Eye of the Prophet are more functional than offensive.

She seemed to sense what he wanted to ask.

Wu Qing's voice also appeared in his mind—

"My abilities have nothing to do with my equipment."

"This is the power of humanity."

"In theory, anyone could do it."

Upon hearing this, Wu Wang couldn't help but glance at the human formation behind him.

Although half of the undead army was used to restrain themselves and the witch.

However, the sheer number of them still put the human forces in a difficult position.

After glancing again at Wu Qingzheng, who was now in control of his body, he casually chopped off the other arm of the War Lord.

On one hand, it was incredibly painful; on the other hand, it was relaxing and enjoyable.

Sister, do you really think this is human power?

Who can possess this power?
Are you talking about Saiyans?
Just then, Wu Qing suddenly asked, "Brother, you... haven't become a representative of the Venerable One or the Divine Envoy, have you?"

Wu Wang was somewhat puzzled by this question.

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "Not yet, but [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] seems quite interested in me and has extended invitations to me more than once."

These words surprised Wu Qing.

He couldn't help but ask, "He invited you to be his spokesperson more than once? And you refused each time? He didn't have any objections?"

After thinking about what the big boss had done, Wu Wang shook his head in denial.

Although his sense of humor is quite extreme, like this time when he insisted on stuffing things into the BOSS's eyes.

But overall, there doesn't seem to have been any act of revenge against him.

Even a venerable master wouldn't bother getting angry with a mere laborer like himself.

Seeing his reaction.

Wu Qingxian remained silent for a moment.

While casually severing the [War Lord] power avatar in half.

The voice continued to transmit information to Wu Wang—

“Brother, I know you have many questions you want to ask me right now.”

"But my sister doesn't have much time left, so please let me finish what I have to say."

These last words made Wu Wang's heart skip a beat.

What does it mean that time is running out?
Could it be that my eldest sister is still...?

Snapped--

Wu Wang's left hand was controlled and raised to gently pat his face.

She rolled her eyes and said irritably, "What are you thinking! Are you trying to kill Sister Zhou?"

"What I mean is that right now I only have a soul and no physical body, and since my soul is severely damaged and has not yet healed, I cannot maintain a conscious state for a long time. I will periodically fall into a deep sleep to keep my soul from dissipating."

"Before I fall into a deep sleep, there are a few things I must tell you."

Hearing this made Wu Wang breathe a slight sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a last gasp before death, that's good.

However, judging from what the eldest sister said, she was indeed very close to death.

After all, he no longer had a body; the vessel that carried his soul had become a sword, and this sword had just been repaired. Wu Wang indeed had many questions he wanted to ask.

Whether it was when the eldest sister became a player, or whether she knew more about the accident back then, it doesn't matter.

The most crucial question is—do her parents also exist in the world in some way, just like she does?
But for now, we can only let the other party speak first.

"First, never become a spokesperson for any entity."

"This will trap you in some kind of shackle forever."

"Secondly, human strength comes from the mind and soul, not the body."

"The Venerable Ones may seem to be in charge of some kind of law, but in reality, these laws are also generated because of the existence of living beings."

"If there were no living beings in the world, there would be no hope, desire, suffering, distortion, or even chaos."

"As producers of these forces, we ourselves can also mobilize some of them."

At this point, Wu Qing paused for a moment.

He said with a hint of regret, "Unfortunately, I cannot guide you on how to mobilize or perceive these powers."

"Why?" Wu Wang asked instinctively.

Unexpectedly, the other party said helplessly:

"Because it's something I was born with, just like I can't teach you how to breathe, it's instinctive for me."

"I can only explain it to you when you can truly perceive them."

"A high degree of compatibility with your greatest strength will grant you a powerful talent."

"My talent lies in swordsmanship—the ability to incorporate any power into my sword or repel any power."

Born with it? Versailles, huh?

Isn't this the kind of thing I usually use to tease other people?
How come today the Heavenly Generals have reversed their roles and I'm the one being sent to Versailles?

Wu Wang's expression was somewhat strange.

So it turns out I had someone with built-in cheat codes by my side all along!
brush--

The two were conversing in their minds.

The poor Warlord's avatar was mercilessly sliced ​​apart by sword strike after sword strike.

He is now so weak that he can no longer even maintain the undead army.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of the remains of the creatures dissipated.

They just collapsed in front of humans, unable to stand up again.

The players looked at each other with overwhelming joy at having escaped death.

They wanted to jump for joy.

Even though everyone has experienced various dungeons and successfully completed them before.

But I've never felt this surge of emotion before.

Because in a sense, they had already won.

And it was through the power of human civilization itself that this game was won!
Now, the other party is trying to cheat because they can't accept defeat.

They persevered despite their gritted teeth!

No one retreated! No one flinched!

Perhaps everyone had their own little thoughts before this.

But when everyone shares a common enemy as a community of humanity.

In an instant, a sense of belonging lingered in their hearts.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage!

Now all we need to do is wait for the widow and the witch to completely destroy the Warlord's avatar.

They can then return together to the scene of the Spirit Disaster Joy Show.

Go and earn the respect of those dungeon creatures from various civilizations.

Let those guys know that humans are not some inferior biological civilization!

We are better than you!

"the last point……"

Wu Qing's tone became extremely serious.

This made Wu Wang listen even more attentively to what she was about to say.

"Be extremely careful of the [Lord of Desire]!"

"He is the most dangerous being among all the Venerables and Divine Messengers! He is far more complex than he appears!"

"His every move has a deeper purpose!"

"Including the step of rescuing me."

Big...big boss?

Wu Wang was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the final warning I received was to be careful of the big boss.

Even more unexpectedly, the eldest sister was actually rescued by the [Lord of the Desire Sea]!
Wait a minute! Why is my mind a little confused?
A chill, rising from the depths of his heart, crept up Wu Wang's spine.

This immediately jolted him awake.

The other party happened to save Wu Qing's life, and Wu Qing happened to be his older sister.

It just so happens that he possesses the "immortality" trait that all the Venerable Ones are searching for.

What a coincidence!

Moreover, the person who made these coincidences was a venerable being who could almost be called a god.

"My soul is too badly damaged."

"This has resulted in me being unable to fully recall many memories, including what exactly the shackles of becoming the spokesperson were, whether my parents' souls survived, and even a large portion of my memories as a player are fragmented..."

"Only a few fragments flashed by vaguely."

Wu Qing said, word by word, "Even so, I remember it clearly—"

“I saw Him in the moments before I died and made some kind of deal with Him.”

"Although I can't remember the details of the transaction clearly, I feel extreme fear every time I try to recall this memory."

Trust my gut feeling, His danger is far greater than anyone can imagine!

After saying that, Wu Qing controlled Wu Wang's hand and rubbed his face again.

It's as if I'm afraid that all these years of longing will only turn out to be a dream.

The younger brother's fear of being reunited with himself is an illusion.

After a moment, her tone softened.

With joy that came from the depths of her soul, she said, "Don't worry, even if I forget everything, I will never forget our family. Before I wake up next time, please give my regards to Xiaoyou."

"In the days to come, make good use of my sword; it will be of great help to you."

"Finally, let your eldest sister help you get rid of the trouble you're facing."

"Brother, watch carefully."

"My sword can break all laws."

call--

As soon as he finished speaking, including the audience outside the venue...

Everyone felt an inexplicable aura emanating from Wu Wang.

His eerie purple hair also began to grow gradually until the ends reached his waist.

The pale purple in her pupils completely covered her eyes.

The sword [Xiaochuan] in his hand emitted bursts of sword cries.

It was as if only that one man and his sword remained in the entire world.

The next moment, the sword moved.

Like a roaring dragon, it carried unparalleled power and headed straight for the last remaining eye socket of the [War Lord] power avatar, which was burning with ghostly flames.

No matter what methods the opponent used, they could not stop the power of this sword from sweeping in unstoppable force.

The moment it pierced the eerie green ghost fire and extinguished it.

The War Lord, who was outside the arena, also subconsciously raised his hand to shield his eyes.

Because he inexplicably sensed an intensely pure killing intent.

呲——

In full view of everyone, a spray of blood splattered.

[The Thorn Prince] couldn't help but come closer to take a closer look, and [Princess of Joy] also sat up from the chaise lounge and smiled.

Only the War Lord, with an incredulous look in his eyes, lightly wiped his cheek with his hand.

The crimson blood and the excruciating pain in my eyes.

It fully stimulated the warlike factors within him.

As a descendant of Chaos, one of the five supreme beings who are almost godlike, and a being whom all creatures can only look up to in awe, the War Lord has conquered countless civilizations and buried them all.

He's injured!
Moreover, he was wounded by a sword strike from a dream!
Just as Wu Qing said.

This sword strike can shatter all laws.

Even the gap between reality and illusion cannot hinder her brilliance.

(End of this chapter)