Mischievous Lolita in the Doll

Mir used brute force to rip the skeleton's head off, and the headless skeleton collapsed limply to the ground.

Mill tapped the brass skull and discovered that it was indeed made of metal.

Mir's eyes immediately lit up. Could there be a silver skull, a gold skull, or something like that? If he really met him, wouldn't he be rich!

Although gold and silver are much cheaper in this world than in the present world, they still have value, don't they?

Just as Mir was thinking this, a sharp sword aura slashed over, and Mir barely dodged it.

Looking back, he found himself surrounded by a bunch of bronze-headed skeletons, led by the one who had fired the sword at him—a silver-headed skeleton.

The moment he saw it, Mir's eyes turned into $ω$.

Then the skeleton soldiers saw this lunatic charge at them with a death wish, tear off the head of their leader, and then run away.

They escaped...

They escaped?!

Are you crazy?! You charged at us not to fight us, but to instantly kill our leader? If you could kill him instantly, why did you run away? Don't we bronze skeleton soldiers have any skeleton rights? Are we worthless?!

Mil naturally wouldn't bother with a bunch of worthless things; the space inside his bracelet was limited, so he wouldn't put anything worthless in it.

So all that was left behind was a bunch of skeletons who couldn't catch up with Mil, bewildered in the wind.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Mir discovered that there were quite a few of these skeleton soldiers. He found that there were actually quite a lot of these silver-headed skeleton soldiers, and some were strong and some were weak. It took him a lot of effort to get their heads. However, after all that, his bracelet was completely full.

He hadn't seen a single golden-headed skeleton soldier along the way; he was getting tired of seeing bronze or silver skeleton soldiers everywhere. However, they were becoming increasingly dense, making it difficult for him to attack them. He even saw several silver skeleton soldiers gathered together playing cards.

This was the first time mil had ever seen such highly intelligent skeleton soldiers, but these guys were just as hostile to living things.

Just as Mir's space was about to fill up, he finally remembered what he was supposed to do. He found a secluded little hill to hide in and prepared to put his hand on his chest to transform back into his original form and let out some fresh air.

However, he felt a light reflected on his face, and only then did he realize that there were already people there.

No, it shouldn't be called a person, but a golden-headed skeleton soldier squatting on the ground reading a magazine with inappropriate content; the light from before was reflected from its head.

Mir and the skeleton soldier stared at each other for a moment, but Mir quickly realized what was happening and revealed a warlike expression: $ω$

Mir unleashed a punch imbued with magical power, but to his surprise, the golden skeleton reacted swiftly and returned the punch.

The skeleton took two steps back, but it did catch the punch.

Chapter 198 Mil's Bizarre Ideas

"Hiss!! Roar!!!" The golden skeleton's eerie roar seemed to be cheering itself on, but it didn't attract any of its companions. It seemed to want to fight Mil one-on-one.

The golden skeleton swooped down and unleashed a perfect set of punches with its skeleton, but Mir barely managed to dodge them all.

Mil encountered many silver skeleton soldiers along the way. These skeleton soldiers possessed various abilities like spirits, but Mil was certain that they were not spirits.

Spiritual beings are called spiritual beings because they are beings that are born with spirituality, and this spirituality can be directly sensed.

While many monsters can gain intelligence after becoming powerful, it is clear that evil spirits rarely possess intelligence.

When Mil first met this golden skull, it was reading inappropriate books, which surprised Mil greatly. What surprised him even more was that this guy could fight him to a standstill. It seemed like it should be rated C.

Although everyone in Mir's class except for him and Xia Ye was C-rank, it doesn't mean that C-ranks are as common as dogs. While there are indeed many C-rank ability users in the world, C-rank ability users can certainly be called "strong".

Mil punched the golden skull hard in the ribs, expecting it to break. But the skull only staggered back a few steps, and a barely visible crack appeared on its ribs.

The golden skull charged again. This time, it knew that simply punching seemed to be disadvantageous to it, so it opened its sharp claws and grabbed at Mil.

Mir ducked to avoid the golden skull's claws and grabbed its skeleton.

Time Master: Slow Down

The golden skull's speed slowed down to a crawl, like something out of a slow-motion TV show. It realized this and tried to move, but it moved as slowly as a tortoise.

Mir hadn't expected the opponent to be so mysterious; he had slowed the golden skeleton down to the point where it was completely at his mercy.

Without hesitation, Mir sliced ​​off the golden skull with a single chop, ending its agonizing slow motion.

Looking at the golden skull in his hand, Mil's eyes immediately turned into a $ω$ shape. This thing was worth more than the silver he had collected before!

However, when checking the space in the bracelet, Mil frowned in distress. The remaining space in his bracelet was already filled with a bunch of silver skulls, and he didn't want to give up even one silver skull.

Then I'll just have to keep it like this.

Looking at the golden skull in his hand, Mir suddenly had a bizarre idea.

He first washed the golden skull in his hand with the mineral water from the bracelet, then took off his own head, and finally put the golden skull around his neck, where it fit perfectly.

He turned the golden skull around his neck, and surprisingly, it didn't feel out of place at all, even though the perspective was still on his own head.

I tried to let out a roar or two, and I succeeded. Although it was my own head that could speak, the doll's body could obviously also make sounds.

Mir found it quite amusing, so he walked out with the golden skull on his head, holding his own head, and then suppressed his spirituality.

Along the way, there were many bronze or silver skeleton soldiers who treated him with great respect. In their eyes, the beast that had been harassing them had finally been killed by its superior. Didn't they see that not only was its head held in its superior's hands, but its clothes were also stolen and put on its body?

Mil found this rather strange. Just as he was enjoying being worshipped by the skeleton soldiers, a golden skeleton soldier came over and grabbed his clothes.

"Huh?" The newly arrived golden skeleton soldier tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

Had they been discovered? Mir tensed up, watching the new golden skeleton soldier, ready to strike at any moment.

"Roar!" The golden skeleton soldier roared as if it were saying something to him. Seeing that he didn't respond, it grabbed Mir and pulled him forward.

"???" Mil directly broke free from the guy's groping hand and looked at it warily.

The golden skeleton soldier wasn't angry about being left behind. Instead, it pretended to lead the way and walked ahead. After a few steps, it looked back to see if Mil was following. Seeing that Mil wasn't moving, it seemed a little anxious and waved its paw, making a "follow me" gesture.

Mir found it rather amusing, so he quickly walked behind it and followed it forward.

Hemir was curious to see where this golden skeleton soldier was taking him.

After walking for a while, the golden skeleton soldier in front of Mir stopped. It stuck its finger bone into the ground and then lifted up a piece of soil—this was a secret passage!

The golden skeleton soldier went into the secret passage first, then waved for Mir to follow. Mir slowly walked in and closed the door behind him.

After the door above was closed, a row of torches lit up on both sides of the secret passage wall to illuminate the path ahead.

Mir was immediately shocked. Did these evil spirits really need lighting?

Following the golden skeleton soldiers forward, they soon arrived at a spacious secret chamber. There were several doors on the walls of the chamber, and nearly ten golden skeleton soldiers had already entered.

In the very center of the secret chamber is a high platform, and on top of the platform stands an unusual skeleton soldier—its head looks like a diamond.

When Mir saw it, his greedy desires stirred within him, and he longed to rush over and pluck its head off to keep it. However, to make things more interesting, he restrained himself, and besides, he wasn't even sure he could beat this guy.

The diamond skeleton soldier's eyes lit up when it saw him: "Roar! Roar!"

Mir's translation magic couldn't translate such a simple, monotonous roar, because it couldn't even be called language, but through the translation magic he did know that the other person's emotion was "appreciation".

Praise? Why would it praise me?

Little did he know that the diamond skeleton soldier in front of him praised him after seeing his clothes. He thought to himself that it seemed pretty good and wondered if he should kill a few people and steal their clothes to wear later.

The golden skeleton soldier who was leading the way for Mir pulled Mir to the bottom of the platform.

After seeing all the golden skeleton soldiers standing in formation, the diamond skeleton soldier began its earth-shattering speech:

"Roar roar roar roar, roar roar roar, roar roar roar roar..."

It was so touching, even Mir was moved to tears.

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Chapter 199 Why are you swearing?

"Awoooooo, roar roar roar!"

As the diamond skeleton soldier rallied the troops for ten minutes at a time, several of the gold skeleton soldiers present also roared excitedly. Although Mil had no idea what kind of morale boosting effect such monotonous roaring had, he followed suit and roared along. At times like this, all he had to do was echo "Commander Diamond is right."

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!!"

As Mir roared, all the golden skeletons on the side fell silent and turned their heads toward him.

"???" Why is everyone looking at me? Did I get caught?

Mir was unaware that the golden skeleton soldiers were also puzzled. Everyone else was excitedly cheering themselves on, so why was it just one skeleton swearing here?

However, since the diamond skeleton soldiers showed no intention of pursuing the matter, they naturally didn't react in any way.

With a wave of its skeletal hand, the doors in the wall opened automatically. All the golden skeletons except for Mir chose a door and went inside, leaving one door seemingly for Mir.

Mil glanced at the remaining door, but instead of going through it, he chose a door that already had a skeleton and walked through it, since he was still obsessed with those guys' heads.

Unexpectedly, this action directly angered the diamond skull, which jumped down from the platform to block Mil's path.

"Awooo!" It angrily pointed to the remaining door, gesturing for Mil to go over.

Okay, I might not be able to beat you, you decide.

Helpless, Mir walked to the door, smashed it to pieces with a single punch, clutched his head, and strode inside with an air of utter indifference, leaving the diamond skeleton soldier standing in the air, bewildered by the smashed door.

Is this oddball really one of its subordinates?

Beyond the door was another passageway, again lined with automatically lit torches. The passageway seemed very long; although it was a straight line, Mir couldn't see what lay on the other side. Mir followed this path to its end and saw this scene—

A super, super spacious pit is filled with nearly a thousand silver skeleton soldiers playing rock-paper-scissors, playing cards, and doing splits in mid-air.

Mir was immediately stunned by the magnificent sight.

This is all money! So much money!

The thought of having so much money here but not being able to take it away caused Mil immense pain, like being cut by a knife. His loss was roughly a hundred million!

At this moment, it seemed that some skeletons had noticed his arrival. One of them roared, and then all the thousands of skeleton soldiers lined up in formation within five seconds.

Mil squinted and examined them, feeling a sense of déjà vu, like "Stop playing, the teacher is coming."

But do these guys all need him to lead them? That would be too much of a burden.

Mil chuckled, holding the head in his arms, startling the skeleton soldiers in the front row as if they had seen a ghost.

They weren't puzzled by the commander's unusual appearance; after all, there were skeleton soldiers dressed in clothes, but the fact that he was holding a head made him stand out. It was the fact that the head could even laugh that was rather frightening.

At this moment, Mir noticed that there was also a high platform in this space. He jumped up directly, which caused the skeleton soldiers to applaud in a sycophantic manner.

Looking down at the densely packed skeletons below, their silver heads raised to look at him, Mil suddenly had the idea to give a monotonous yet earth-shattering speech, just like the diamond skeleton he had just seen.

He coughed twice with his head, which, despite not being connected to his throat, still allowed him to do so. Then, imitating the diamond skeleton soldier, he began his speech: