Spire Game: My cards are all forbidden divine skills

The Golden Sword deals 9 points of damage, and the Bloodthirst Slash deals an additional 20 points, instantly depleting the Skeleton Hammer Hand's health.

But don't think that the Skeleton Hammer Hand died just like that. After letting out a fierce roar, it took several steps back, then lowered its head, its hand on its bone hammer, as if it had entered a kind of stiff state, and even the eerie blue fire in its eyes dimmed considerably.

Chen Mo immediately realized from its condition that it had entered a state of "immortality".

Like other skeleton monsters, it must be killed again immediately after death, otherwise it will revive.

Without hesitation, Chen Mo charged forward and unleashed a flurry of attacks. But after only six strikes, the skeletal hammer-wielding hand began to move again, clearly about to revive. Seeing that it was too late, Chen Mo glanced at his remaining 39 health points and empty ability points, a sense of foreboding washing over him. He made one last strike, then immediately retreated to avoid taking the full force of the hammer blow.

Now Chen Mo only hopes that the resurrected Skeleton Hammer Hand won't use the Giant Hammer Whirlwind, otherwise he will surely die.

The ghostly blue flames in his eyes reignited, and the Skeleton Hammer Hand's resurrection was far faster than Chen Mo had anticipated.

"Hey boss, don't back down, let's go together!"

At this critical moment, Chen Mo heard a shout in his ear.

Looking up, he was shocked to see that the middle-aged man had appeared beside the Skeleton Hammer Hand at some point. He was swinging his dagger even faster, clearly trying to finish off Chen Mo.

Seeing this, Chen Mo's eyes lit up. He stopped trying to retreat and unleashed another desperate sword strike, while the middle-aged man followed up with two dagger strikes. The skeleton hammer-wielding man, who had just revived and was about to make his move, immediately let out a howl.

The final howl was clearly a death cry, and the bone hammer it had raised finally slipped from its grasp, its body falling backward to the ground.

dead!

This was true death; his body sent dust billowing up from the ground.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He secretly realized that he was still not proficient in using blood energy. At the last moment, he was so focused on conserving blood that he forgot that once his ability points were depleted, he couldn't even activate blood energy.

Lacking this ability value resulted in insufficient output, preventing him from activating Blood Slash once, which is why he was in such a sorry state and faced such a close call.

We must be careful in this situation next time. When it's time to fight, we must fight with all our might and not take any chances.

Looking up, the middle-aged man "sensibly" retreated quickly, not touching anything that the skull hammer had exploded.

Chen Mo nodded to him, then looked to see what the Skeleton Hammer Hand had dropped.

There are about thirty or forty gold coins, which is quite a lot.

A card, blue in color.

Chen Mo smiled slightly.

However, looking to the side, the elite monster had dropped a potion, which Chen Mo picked up immediately.

Ability Potion: Restores two points of ability.

Chen Mo's eyes lit up immediately. What a great medicine!

His blood energy not only requires 20 points of health to activate, but also consumes some of his own energy when used.

The potion, on the other hand, simply gives you two extra ability points, which can be a lifesaver in critical moments.

Slowly picking up the card, Chen Mo glanced at it and frowned.

This card seems a bit...

Full Throw: Throw the weapon with full force, increasing weapon damage by 7.

It was a good card, but Chen Mo frowned as he looked at it.

You have to throw your weapon away to only get 7 points of damage, and if you don't pick it up, doesn't that mean you can only take hits?

Chen Mo dared not throw his golden sword away; if he failed to kill the enemy, he would be the one to die.

This card isn't very useful to him; he'll probably just keep it to use up.

Slightly disappointed, Chen Mo picked up the remaining gold coins.

Looking up at the middle-aged man standing properly not far away, Chen Mo stepped forward and stuffed a large handful of gold coins into his hand.

Without needing to say anything more, the middle-aged man grinned and nodded.

Chen Mo turned around, found a corner, held the shield up in front of him, and began to rest and recover his health.

As for finding the way, that's something to do after you've recovered enough health.

Chen Mo took out a cabbage and started eating it, while also trying to find something else to eat.

Chen Mo was lucky today; he actually opened a food package and got a pack of pickled chicken feet, which made him very happy.

Although Chen Mo didn't like spicy food before, now this is a delicacy, a top-quality delicacy.

Chen Mo started eating and inhaling at the same time, but dared not waste the water he had stored.

Just then, the middle-aged man suddenly came over and handed Chen Mo a kettle, an electric kettle, but he didn't know where to get the electricity.

Chen Mo didn't take it, but just looked at him scrutinizingly.

The middle-aged man chuckled and poured a mouthful into his own mouth first. Chen Mo waited a few minutes and saw that his expression did not change and there was nothing unusual before taking the water bottle and taking a small sip.

The middle-aged man sat down next to Chen Mo and chuckled, "My name is Zhang Dequan. What's your name, sir? Judging by your skills, you must have been a professional on Earth. A special forces soldier? A secret agent? Or a professional fighter?"

Chen Mo calmly replied, "No, I am a murderer, a serial killer!"

If a normal person heard Chen Mo say that, their expression would change drastically, and they would quickly move away.

But Zhang Dequan, standing beside him, seemed completely unsurprised. He simply uttered an "oh" and nodded, saying, "Then we're in the same line of work."

Now it was Chen Mo's turn to be somewhat surprised, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Dequan continued, "Let me introduce myself again. I'm Zhang the Throat Slitter, I'm somewhat famous in the underworld. For missing persons, accidents, dismemberment, burials, and getting people out of jail, you can contact me. Fair prices, I can fly worldwide."

As he spoke, Zhang Dequan wanted to shake hands with Chen Mo, trying to "move" Chen Mo with the calluses on his hands.

But Chen Mo just looked at him calmly, without saying a word.

"Does the big boss not believe it?"

Zhang Dequan withdrew his hand and asked with a smile.

Chen Mo finally spoke up: "How much does it cost to kill someone?"

Without hesitation, Zhang Dequan replied, "My personal price is 300,000 yuan. If the other party has social standing and the security is tight, that's another story. If the method of death is specified, including dismemberment, then there will be an additional charge."

"Only 300,000?"

Chen Mo was slightly surprised. He thought that killing someone would cost at least a million, but 300,000 could hire a professional assassin?

Zhang Dequan shrugged and said, "There's nothing we can do. The industry is so competitive right now. Too many new people are coming in, all of them are exploited to the point of collapse, like cancer patients. If they find a suitable job, they're willing to do it for tens of thousands of yuan. There are too many killers, not enough bosses to kill."

Chen Mo nodded. Come to think of it, he was practically a "newcomer," but unfortunately, no one was paying him. Heh.

Without asking any more questions, Chen Mo lost all interest in the people and things on Earth.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't ask any more questions, Zhang Dequan had no choice but to start the conversation himself.

"I still remember the time I killed my first person..."

Chen Mo raised his hand to interrupt him directly: "Just say it, what do you want to do? No need to beat around the bush."

Zhang Dequan stopped abruptly.

"Okay, I was thinking we should get to know each other a bit first. Are all young people this direct these days? Hmm... I'd like to trade the blue card you just had with you."