Wolf God Girl and Endless Dimensional Game

Qianwen took a few steps back.

Then the cracks spread and space shattered, and a woman burst out from within.

She lightly stepped onto a broken, collapsed wall, wearing deep red knee-high boots.

Her light body swayed back and forth for a moment before regaining her balance. She was dressed like a witch, wearing a red robe and a black pointed hat.

She was also wearing deep red long-sleeved gloves, holding a tree branch-shaped wand in one hand and smoothing her long, straight black hair with the other, her gaze fixed on Qianwen.

The way those eyes were staring at her left Qianwen a little bewildered.

She smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your help. There was a small problem earlier that caused me to ask you to temporarily keep the black book for me. Now that the problem has been resolved, you can give the book back to me."

Qianwen reacted quickly; it turned out she had come to retrieve the book from her backpack.

To give or not to give.

It's clear that the other party is an NPC, and we don't know what happened before.

This is probably related to the fact that I inexplicably gained more than 400 points.

The AI ​​must have encountered some extraordinary adventure or mission and then got involved.

Give it to her.

Thinking this, Qianwen took out the black book from her backpack, which felt heavy in her hand.

As it was being handed over to the strange woman, a green hand suddenly reached out from the void and grabbed the black book.

The red-robed witch exclaimed in alarm, "Oh no, it's still alive!"

The moment the black book was snatched away, Qianwen reacted swiftly, drawing his sword with his left hand and unleashing a crescent slash that swept across a semicircle.

"Hey!"

Before the strange hand could even grasp the book and retract, it was severed by Asahi's sword.

Like those zombies that were beheaded with a single blow, he was sliced ​​up like a carrot.

A character level of 670 and a skill level of over 100 are no joke.

The severed hand, carrying the black book, fell to the ground, followed by a scream and a roar echoing through the void.

"Damn it, you just wait!"

Chapter 04 The Red-Robed Witch

Only this one strike gave Qianwen a certain level of confidence in himself during the game.

There are many players in the game who rely on a single move, and this move is always extremely powerful.

If this strike hits a vital point against a truly strong opponent, Qianwen is confident he can instantly kill them.

"I didn't expect you to be so amazing."

The red-robed witch gave a word of praise. She hadn't expected that the young man in front of her could sever the black demon's arm with a single strike. He had already impressed her by killing several ordinary demons before.

Then she bent down, picked up the black book that had fallen to the ground, and handed it to Qianwen.

Qianwen was full of questions.

"Didn't you want to take it? Why are you giving it back to me?"

"Please keep it for me a little longer."

"No, I refuse."

Although this could be an epic event, Qianwen doesn't want to get involved in any trouble right now.

In the endless world, events and quests are everywhere.

From helping an unknown person to saving the world and becoming a hero.

You can do any of that here.

Sometimes, you can even get shot while lying down.

For example, right now, Qianwen doesn't want to do any tasks, but tasks come to her on their own.

It's okay, just refuse.

The red-robed witch narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "You just cut off the Black Demon's arm. They will definitely come back for you. If you have this book, you can recite a spell when necessary to temporarily boost your power. You can use this book even if it's not for fighting them."

Qianwen's lips twitched involuntarily. Did this woman think she was stupid? "Isn't its goal this book? If I have this book, it will definitely come looking for me."

Turning around, Qianwen prepared to leave immediately.

Putting aside the possibility of revealing one's whereabouts by doing event missions, Qianwen doesn't usually have time to play games, let alone do large-scale event missions.

"Please do me a favor. I really can't carry this book with me right now. I can only get it back after I've eliminated all the demons. Aren't you satisfied with using the black book's power freely during this time?"

The red-robed witch knew that even if an ordinary human were given the book, they wouldn't be able to use its true power, so she could safely entrust it to an ordinary human for safekeeping.

As for why the text was chosen to be shallow.

It was just a coincidence that we ran into each other.

The situation was urgent, and she didn't have time to look for anyone else.

In addition, Qianwen helped her when they first met.

It was helped by AI, not by the original author, Qianwen.

Qianwen waved her hand with her back turned and replied, "You'd better find someone else. I don't have time."

The red-robed witch suddenly felt something strange.

This man is a little different from when we met him half an hour ago; back then, he seemed a bit dazed.

Let's rewind a little.

At that time, Qianwen was still in an AI-controlled idle state, executing Qianwen's idle commands and repeating the tedious grinding.

Suddenly, a woman rushed into the AI's field of vision in a panic.

It appeared so suddenly, directly from a spatial rift.

Furthermore, since she is not a player but an NPC, the AI's logic seems to have a blind spot.

Instead of avoiding this person immediately, she continued swiping away on her own.

Then, several more monsters came chasing after her, and the red-robed witch seemed to be at a disadvantage at that time.

The AI ​​mistook those four-legged, gecko-like monsters for ordinary monsters and killed them.

He unintentionally saved the red-robed witch.

"Thank you, but could you do me another favor?"

The AI's lifeless pupils stared at her without moving.

Since there are no monsters nearby for the time being, the AI ​​has entered standby mode.

The red-robed witch took out a book on her own.

"Could you hold onto this for me for a while? This book has suppressed my power by less than one-tenth. If you hold onto it for me, I'll go deal with the Dark Demon Spirit and come back to get it from you. We can discuss what kind of reward you want after that, okay?"

The AI's lifeless pupils stared at her without moving.

The red-robed witch shoved the book into the AI's hands.

"I'll take your silence as a yes."

Then, the red-robed witch glowed with red light and jumped into the spatial rift.

The AI ​​stood there blankly for a long time, holding the black book, until a zombie spawned nearby before it began to move.

Following the item management instructions, the AI ​​put the items in its hand into its backpack.

What I take is mine. AI doesn't have independent thinking ability, so this is the only way I can program it.

The inexplicable endless points were also obtained from this event.

This event triggered an epic event quest, and I completed part of it, thus earning points.

The AI ​​then remained idle until the real person, Asahi, logged in, and then what just happened occurred.

Qianwen left without looking back.

At this moment, all Qianwen could think about was getting 50,000 points to exchange for that one-of-a-kind limited-edition gacha; she had no time to care about anything else.

"Hey, wait!"

The red-robed witch caught up. There was no other powerful living person to be found on this map except for the one in front of her.

[Speed]

Qianwen activated his skill, gaining a huge movement speed boost for a short period of time.

Qianwen's figure vanished in an instant, turning into a blur like a cannonball.

When accelerating, Qianwen's time slows down. Qianwen's own movements are still at a normal speed, but relative to the outside time, Qianwen's speed skill level has now reached a time ratio of 20 to 1. That is to say, the 20 seconds of Qianwen's action time is compressed into one second, so it looks like a cannonball being fired.

"So fast!"

The red-robed witch was surprised again, as if she had encountered a rather formidable opponent.

Then we absolutely cannot let him escape.

The figure of the red-robed witch also disappeared from the spot.

The black book didn't belong to her; she borrowed it as a magical artifact because she had something very important to do.

The black book's magical affinity was highly incompatible with her own magic, and holding it would cause interference, significantly reducing her strength.

Normally there wouldn't be any problem, but a group of guys who were eyeing the black book wanted to steal it.

Even though it's borrowed, we still have to take responsibility for it, right?

If you lose something you borrowed from someone, are you not obligated to compensate them?

Moreover, this is a magical item that can be considered a priceless treasure.

What if the power you carry is suppressed and you can't win a fight?