(Silently sell a cute begging for support~~\(^o^)/~~)

"Although the process is not very good......"

Walking out of the gate of the club, Wang Ming threw a blood-red crystal in his hand, completely ignoring the doubtful eyes of the people around him, and just left the union station in the North District.

It can be seen that someone is in a very good mood right now.

"At least it turned out pretty well."

Catch the blood-red crystal in your hand and put it into the space ring.

Wang Ming glanced back at the station of the Spartan Gay Club, and there was a bit of nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes...... Don't get me wrong, it's just a reluctance to give up on their best props, and it's not because of those dead!

Thinking of the group of looking at him with 'kind' eyes, Wang Ming felt the chrysanthemums tighten.

The body subconsciously sped up, and three steps and two steps away from the station of the club, Wang Ming relieved his mind and began to walk slowly on the street.

On the internal trading market of the club, Wang Ming was pleasantly surprised to find a blood crystal that also belonged to a perfect human being.

That kind of call from the bloodline made Wang Ming inevitably notice it when he first walked to it.

The blood-red crystal, but this time there is no introduction to it, and it is not an unidentified item, but a real bloodline prop.

Although it is a more cheating pedigree prop......

After asking the other party, Wang Ming replaced this blood-red perfect human blood crystal with three purple crystals.

Purple crystals?

Have you forgotten the crystals you harvested from a few bear children at the corpse party?

This is no ordinary item. It's a death-free prop unique to corpse parties - a glowing amethyst.

Death-free props, this kind of precious thing, if it weren't for the fact that it has no effect on my current self. Wang Mingcai will not exchange this kind of life-saving thing for Lu.

"It's a pity, there are so many good things, even if they are not of much use to me now, it's not bad to use them as a collection......"

Thinking about those props, Wang Ming was greedy for a while.

"Correct the mentality, correct the mentality......"

He muttered and swallowed. Wang Ming soon returned to the eastern district where he lived.

"I'm back!"

Pushing open the door, his nose smelled the diffuse aroma in the air, and Wang Ming's face couldn't help but soften.

Screamed. Seeing the three figures who were busy at home, a feeling called happiness continued to spread in his heart.

Be sure to keep this quiet and peaceful atmosphere!

Wang Ming clenched his fists and swore.

……………………

"Predator mission released."

"Main quest (mandatory): Win the Holy Grail War in Winterwood Town."

"Task reward: 50,000 hunting points, a random holy relic."

"Failure penalty: 100,000 points will be deducted. If you don't have enough points, you will be wiped out! ”

"Main quest (optional): Destroy the tainted chalice."

"Reward: 70,000 Hunting Points. A special pet card (you can use this pet card to summon Heroic Spirits, and the summoned Heroic Spirits will become personal pets)"

"Quest Punishment: Obliteration!"

"Side quest 1: Get random points and item rewards for every master you kill."

"Side quest 2: For every servant killed, you can get corresponding points and corresponding item rewards."

The pitch-black aura of death wrapped around the black leather notebook in front of Wang Ming.

Although they were very similar in appearance, Wang Ming could feel that the death qi he mastered was much weaker than the one in front of him.

The gap in quality is too big.

The death~death note automatically turned the page in front of him, just when Wang Ming thought that it was going to turn into black gas and disappear as before. A scene that surprised him appeared.

The black leather notebook that exuded a black aura slowly floated into Wang Ming's right hand.

The aura of death dissipated. This notebook, which has frightened countless people, is held in Wang Ming's right hand like an ordinary book at this moment.

Wang Ming's expression was momentarily sluggish.

This is...... What's the situation?

Before his surprise could end, the notebook turned into a black gas as if it had never appeared, merging into his body.

Before he could be shocked, a somewhat familiar voice appeared in his head.

"Ruling the Death Rules...... Degree of Leadership: 1%......"

The voice is soft and sweet, light and elegant, and it seems to be the most beautiful voice in this world.

If it was usual, Wang Ming would definitely have to taste it, and by the way, think back to when he had heard such a voice.

But now, all his thoughts have been absorbed by the information in his mind.

"Rules...... It turned out to be the rule! ”

Even he couldn't help but exclaim, as if he had forgotten the 'calmness' that he usually talked about.

What are the rules?

To look at the League of Transcendents is to tamper with the rules.

But they have been planning for so long, and they have only tampered with an insignificant trading rule, which may be a shock to the predators of the space, but in the eyes of those super powerhouses who can also change the rules, it is only a matter the size of a sesame seed.

And now, Wang Ming actually controls one of the most important rules of the base, the death rule, if it is rumored......

"Definitely going to die a terrible death......"

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Ming's face.

Even if it's only one percent of the death rule, as long as there is a beginning, if Wang Ming hadn't fallen in advance, then he would definitely be able to completely control this rule in the future.

And now, although his strength is good, he is only able to dominate in the intermediate area, and it is completely worthless in the advanced area, not to mention the legendary S-level powerhouse in the special area, and even the super S-level power above who can really tamper with the rules with his strength.

The rule of death, which governs the life and death of all people in these countless worlds, is in the hands of the main god, but now it appears on the predator of a mid-level area...... Once he is known by those great powers, Wang Ming is definitely dead and can't die again.

After all, no one wants their life and death to be in the hands of others.

Those who are super strong will not want their lives to be in the hands of a lowly 'ant'.

"Absolute secrecy!"

muttering to himself in a low voice, Wang Ming looked around vigilantly, and his soul perception searched over and over again, making sure that there was no one, and then he relaxed slightly.

Randomly, he let out another wry smile.

Rebirth after death, Death Qi, Seed of Death, Death Rules...... I'm really destined for death.

Is it because of the death contract that the death rule is recognized?

Wang Ming didn't know what to do, and now he was not in the mood to calm down and think about those things.

"This is a chance, definitely a big chance!" As long as he can completely control the rules of death, then who else in these countless worlds can threaten him?

With a thought of life and death, under a 'wipe out', even if you are strong, you can only die with grievances.

I took two deep breaths and calmed down.

Burying what had just happened deep in his heart, Wang Ming turned his head and looked around.

The rules of death or something, it's still too far away, and now the most important thing for him is to complete this hunting mission.

The surroundings are somewhat gloomy.

He was too excited to pay attention just now, but now Wang Ming realized that he was in an underground parking lot.

With the slight sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, two bright lights appeared from the front.

Squinting his eyes slightly, although Wang Ming already has a quite strong system, he still can't help but act like an ordinary person at this time.

"There's a car coming from there, so it should be an exit over there, right?"

Whispering to himself, probably because his mood was still a little shocking, Wang Ming did not use his skills to move quickly, but walked slowly towards the exit like an ordinary person, and in the process of walking, he was also constantly calming his mood.

People who practice martial arts have the heaviest state of mind.

Although Wang Ming is a halfway monk, he has read so many novels, and he is still very clear about this truth.

The dead qi ran through the meridians for a few turns, and by the time Wang Ming came out of the parking lot, his face had returned to normal. (To be continued......)