Chapter 218: A Curse That Hurts the Flesh

In Yang Pan's opinion, having obtained the bloodline of a giant, he can quickly recover from his injuries, and even regrow his severed limbs, so the function of body repair is not so important to him.

Just when Yang Pan was about to choose no, he thought about it, his gains from this space mission were not bad, and he was not bad at repairing the few trading points of the body, so he simply repaired it.

"Repair the body."

After Yang Pan was sure to repair his body, a strong white light suddenly enveloped him.

Before Yang Pan could react from this inexplicable formation, a violent burning sensation was generated in all parts of his body illuminated by the white light, and as time passed, the area of this burning sensation continued to expand.

Feeling the intense burning sensation coming from all over his body, Yang Pan's face was slightly deformed, and he even had the illusion that he had jumped into the magma pool again.

Is this repairing the body or punishing the body!

Under the shroud of this intense white light, a black qi that looked very ominous gradually drilled out of Yang Pan's body.

As time passed, the white light enveloping Yang Pan became more and more intense, and the burning sensation on his body had spread from the surface of his body to his entire body.

"Ahh

With Yang Pan's roar, a huge black qi was forced out of his body by the white light, condensing into an illusory black qi giant that was a hundred meters high.

After being forced out of Yang Pan's body, the illusory black qi giant opened his mouth and let out a slightly unwilling roar, and then was directly dispelled by the white light that enveloped Yang Pan's body.

Although the illusory black shadow giant was dispelled by the white light, some small and crystalline residues were retained and reintegrated into Yang Pan's body.

After dispelling the illusory black shadow giant, the white light seemed to have ended its mission and gradually dimmed, and then another pillar of green light full of vitality enveloped Yang Pan again.

And as the white light dissipated, the burning sensation that almost drove Yang Pan crazy gradually faded, and when the green light enveloped him, a cool and comfortable feeling suddenly came up, and the strong contrast between the two before and after made him can't help but let out a pleasant moan.

After a few minutes, the green pillar of light gradually disappeared, which meant that the body repair was officially over.

"At the end of the repair, 100,000 trading points were consumed, and 80,000 trading points were actually deducted due to the identity of the special executor."

"The special negative status 'Curse of the Ancestor Ymir' has been cleared."

"Fusing part of the pure soul fragments of the ancestor Ymir, the spiritual attribute is +2, and the soul and spiritual strength are slightly increased."

"Shhh 80,000 trading points! This is also because of the situation of the special executor! Isn't this a robbery in the open! ”

"Ancestor Ymir's curse is extremely high priority, and it takes a lot of trading points to completely clear it."

"Hey, okay."

Yang Pan can only admit the transaction points that have been deducted, after all, what can he do if he doesn't admit it, do you want to come back from a lawsuit with Infinite Space.

Hehe, stop dreaming.

Despite this, looking at the huge amount of trading points consumed by this body repair, Yang Pan couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

With a full 80,000 trading points, it is estimated that the average intermediate executor will not have such a wealthy net worth.

After the body repair was completed, just when Yang Pan thought that he was about to be teleported back to his personal space, a special situation occurred.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't mean to be teleported, and just when Yang Pan thought that it was not the magic light or other high-level executors who came to him again, a spatial prompt message suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The strength of the No. 97762 special executor is up to standard, whether to open the challenge mode."

"Challenge mode? How does it sound like a game, can you explain this so-called challenge mode? Yang Pan asked.

"After the Enforcer turns on the challenge mode, killing normal enemies with lower strength will no longer drop loot chests, and stronger enemies and special enemies will not be affected.

Kill all enemies and earn 1.5 times as many Trade Points. ”

After reading the explanation given by the space, Yang Pan touched his chin and thought for a while, and then asked, "Can I think about it?" ”

As soon as Yang Pan's words fell, a huge timer suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yang Pan looked fixedly, there was 30 minutes on the timer, and when he saw it clearly, the time on the timer began to pass continuously.

"That's really giving me time to think about it." Yang Pan shook his head and sighed, and then said directly, "No need to count down, turn on the challenge mode for me." ”

"Confirmed completed, Special Executor No. 97762 starts Challenge Mode."

The huge timer disappeared, and Yang Pan only felt a flower in front of him, and the whole person returned to his familiar personal space.

Recalling the introduction of the challenge mode in infinite space, Yang Pan couldn't help but shake his head again, it seems that there will be a lot less fun in opening boxes in the future, but it will also be less troublesome to deal with useless items.

For Yang Pan, who hates trouble, this challenge mode is also quite suitable.

After returning to his personal space this time, the first thing Yang Pan did was not to eat or sleep, but to take a bath.

When he was fighting with the Crypt Lord in the mission world, Yang Pan got a bloody slime that was not cleaned up, and then he worked for a long time in order to peel off the materials, and his body was almost covered with slime, and he was about to ferment.

That layer of-green snot-like mucus looks disgusting, not to mention the smell, and people with smart noses are estimated to be directly fainted.

Quickly ran into the original ecological yard of his personal space, Yang Pan released the iron head and let it move on its own, and he plunged directly into the small lake in the courtyard.

After some rinsing, the mucus adhered to the body was quickly washed off, but the disgusting smell could not be removed, and finally Yang Pan had to buy a bottle of valuable special deodorant from the list of basic materials, which solved the problem of taste.

After cleaning, Yang Pan returned to the room, and no matter what time it was, he just lay on the bed, and started to rest after the space mission as usual.

The next day, after Yang Pan woke up, he first took the time to prepare a hearty dinosaur meat meal for himself, and then thought about what he was going to do today while eating.

Hundreds of catties of dinosaur meat disappeared into Yang Pan's 'devil's mouth' at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for the breakfast to come to an end, but looking at Yang Pan's appearance, he obviously hadn't eaten it yet.

"It seems that the amount of food has gone up again."

Looking at the empty dining table in front of him, feeling his stomach without any feeling of fullness, Yang Pan thought silently.

But the meal has already been eaten, so let's make up for this meal first.

After cleaning up the dishes, Yang Pan got up and went to the basement, and put all the materials stripped from the mission world on the shelves, and those that were too large were piled up directly in the corner.

When placing the materials, Yang Pan looked at the large number of corpse beetle materials that were very beautiful but did not have much effect on him, and he had an idea in his heart, but now he still had things, and this idea could only be implemented later when he was free.

After placing the last Death Scythe Claw in a more conspicuous position, Yang Pan put a few things that could be used into the storage space, and then used the teleportation function of the Infinity Mark to teleport directly to the space square.

After stepping out of the portal, Yang Pan came to the space square, and after glancing at the bustling executors in the square, Yang Pan had no intention of staying, and walked directly towards the space infrastructure hall.

However, Yang Pan had just walked a few steps when someone suddenly stopped him behind him.

"Rock."

Yang Pan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a middle-aged man with a metal chin walking towards him with two young people, a man and a woman.

It is worth mentioning which woman is followed by a foal, this foal is full of snow, less than half a meter tall, as if it has just been born not long ago, although it looks a little weak, but it is very beautiful and cute.

And judging from the eyes of the female executors around him, most of the female executors of this pony are very lethal.

However, the sharp-eyed Yang Pan saw that a white translucent horn only the size of an adult's little finger grew on the head of the foal.

Obviously, this pony is not an ordinary creature, but a fantasy creature that is famous in the magical world - the unicorn.