Chapter 205 Thank you for your mercy
Chapter 205 Thank you for your mercy
Ninth Street, in front of the newsstand.
Su Ming was reading a detective novel, waiting for dawn.
He didn't know that some unexpected situations happened on Zhan Shen's side at this time.
After all, he was just making a strategy for the dungeon in advance, and his perspective was mainly from his own perspective.
Therefore, even if he tried his best to deepen his understanding of the copy and obtain more comprehensive information, there was no way to exhaust all the information in the copy.
He can only do his best and do everything to the best of his ability.
After all, he is just a human, not a god. Even if he is really a god, he cannot be truly omniscient and omnipotent.
The Black Grim Reaper and the even more powerful Brother Ba were also trapped in the white room before and could not escape.
In fact, he had made these things clear in advance.
If you come in with me, you can get benefits, but you may also encounter danger.
Finally, the night passed.
The pale full moon set again, the sun rose, and the entire abandoned street became bright.
All kinds of ghosts in the streets also disappeared.
Of the fifty or sixty ghosts that had come to participate in the battle for wealth, about half were gone at this time.
Among them, some died at the hands of ghosts on the streets at night, and some died at the hands of other ghosts who participated in the battle, and their wealth points were robbed.
Looking at the final list, some ghosts were surprised to find that there were two fewer strong ghosts among the living ghosts!
"Swordsman Gouki and Berserker Ki are also participating in this battle! Why are their names not listed?"
"Could it be that they all died in this battle?"
"That shouldn't be the case. They are both very powerful ghosts. When I saw them joining the battle, I was so scared that I wanted to quit directly."
"Me too, but in the end I couldn't bear to part with the ticket, so I just tried to hide as much as possible. Luckily I didn't bump into them."
"Speaking of which, this living person named Miracle Master is really outrageous. He actually got more than 50,000 Fortune Points!"
"Could it be that Kengoku and Berserkerkui died at his hands?"
"It's really scary! Fortunately, I controlled myself at the time and didn't let the number get to my head and attack that fierce guy."
"This is the first time I've seen such a strong living person!"
……
All the ghosts present were observing Su Ming as if they were looking at rare animals in a zoo.
It is now daybreak, and according to the rules of Gray City, fighting is not allowed during the day.
If it were at night, they would not dare to linger in front of each other and would definitely run faster than each other.
The mighty ghost energy sank into his dantian, and he shouted loudly: "I declare! The 603rd Fortune Competition has come to a successful conclusion!"
"This time, the champion of our battle is——the Miracle Master!!"
"He is the first living person to win the championship in the competition! He also broke the previous record for the number of fortune points gained in a single game!"
"Let's congratulate him together and give him a round of applause!!"
clap clap clap-
Warm applause broke out.
The Mighty Ghost awarded him the first place prize in the venue.
There are three light golden round pills in total.
The fierce ghost introduced: "This is the latest concentrated version of the fierce ghost pill launched by the wealthy ghost."
"Every time you take one, the ghost will become much more powerful, as if it has been reborn! The effect is more than five times that of the standard version of the fierce ghost pill!"
After hearing this introduction, the ghosts present looked at the five pills with deep passion in their eyes.
The standard version of the Ghost Power Pill is already a very good item and is hard currency that can be sold at a sky-high price.
Now there is a condensed version.
If you can get it yourself, it will be so cool!
They looked at Su Ming and thought that it would be useless for you, a living person, to take the pills given to this ghost.
They all wondered if they could pay some price and get one from him.
Of course, this will have to wait until the fierce ghost finishes speaking.
He was still handing out prizes for second and third place, and was still saying some gibberish and promoting money ghosts.
afterwards.
Su Ming rejected the ghosts' requests to bid for medicine.
These are a bunch of poor bastards who can't give him what he wants.
Even if you sell them, they are not as valuable as a concentrated version of the Ghost Pill.
Soon, all the materials he exchanged were delivered.
Su Ming put these precious materials into his backpack.
Say goodbye to the mighty ghost: "Thank you for your help, brother. We will meet again." The mighty ghost laughed: "Haha! You are too polite! We are one family, and it is my duty to help you."
"You will also work under Master Caiqigui in the future, so we will definitely have many opportunities to meet each other in the future."
Su Ming thought that he probably would not have the chance to deal with the ghost of wealth.
Although the Wealth Ghost is a good boss, he not only has a very useful ability, but can also unite other ghosts.
But alas, he got in his own way.
If Caiqigui, the prince of the Caiqi family, was still alive, he would never have become the lord of Gray City.
Get on the bus and return to Street No. 3.
Climb up the vertical building and come to the door of room 404.
He took out the key, opened the security door and walked in.
At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning.
By this time, the station god should have woken up.
"Stand God, I'm back."
There was no movement.
Su Ming realized that the situation seemed a little bad.
When he arrived at the Zhan Shen Gate, he noticed that the door of bedroom number one was covered with scratches.
Something happened!
Su Ming's heart sank.
The door is locked.
He gathered up all his strength and kicked forward fiercely.
bump--
With a loud bang, the bedroom door was kicked open by him.
A pungent fishy smell filled the air.
The bed, cabinets, and incandescent lamps had all been chopped into pieces and were in a complete mess.
Arms, legs, head, torso...
Various human body parts were scattered in the middle.
There are two heads in total, and two sets of various parts.
Su Ming also found these two heads familiar.
They were players who had come in to challenge this dungeon before. He had seen their photos before entering the dungeon.
Su Ming scanned the room.
Finally, it was discovered that the standing god was holding a black long sword, leaning against the corner of the wall, with his head drooping, his body covered with scars, and he was motionless.
died?
No, not yet.
After getting closer, Su Ming noticed that his chest was still rising and falling slightly.
It seems that he has fainted.
After Su Ming approached, he patted his face to try to wake him up: "Wake up, stand up, wake up, it's dawn."
The standing god's eyelids moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
When he saw Su Ming, his first words were: "Good morning, boss!"
Then, he started to grimace and said, "Hiss—it hurts so much!"
"Two of my grandsons actually hid under the bed and attacked an old player like me at night. This is really unethical."
"I know those two grandsons. Although I'm not very familiar with them, they are more or less my comrades. They were really ruthless!"
"Even though you've become a ghost, you can't treat an old friend like this, right?"
"Fortunately, Grandpa is more skilled than me, and I was able to..."
As he spoke, he slowly stopped and seemed to realize something.
"...Come to think of it, it seems they did hold back a bit last night."
"Otherwise, I would probably be dead now..."
He looked at the two bodies scattered in the room, a hint of sadness on his face.
Zhan Shen whispered, "Thank you two for holding back and sparing my life last night..."
"You are not my grandchildren, you are my grandfathers!"
"After I return this time, I will go visit your family for you..."
(End of this chapter)