When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in a white medical room. The white lights shone on my body, and everything seemed like a dream.

I didn't come back to my world. I'm still alive in this boring game.

I looked out the window, it was another moonlit night. A red mist surrounds the world like a crimson viper.

The moon is the last quarter moon and turns red surrounded by red mist. It's like the smile of an executioner, killing and sucking blood.

Bloodthirsty smile.

On such a moonlit night, it felt like I was back in that desperate, helpless night, with no stars. I felt lonely and small.

Yes, it's just a game, life is a game, and everyone is in the game, like a marionette starring in one drama after another, happy or sad.

I think I've seen the moon too much.

"Yo, you're looking at the scenery, tomorrow it's going to be an execution~" A disgusting voice came from my ears.

I tried to sit up, but the pain all over my body almost made me give up. I could seem to hear the gurgling of bones as they moved. It's really uncomfortable.

"Young man~ I see that you will be the last day tomorrow, ask me a question, and go on the road with peace of mind~" The old man began to sell cute.

But I think it's a question to ask.

"How old are you?" I said, opening my mouth, trying to say something. But the voice that came out seemed cold and unfamiliar as if it was not mine. Although this is the last chance to know the secrets of the world, I bet on this seemingly useless question.

"Huh?" I saw the king's beard tremble slightly, and his expression was extremely strange. I could see the muscles on his face shaking. He must have been surprised. After all, it's too weird to ask that question at the end.

"I can give you all the best answers, and I can tell you why this world came into being, and it's a mystery that only I know about it. Countless brave people have come to this world and have not yet solved it. I can also tell you the secret recipe for leveling up, and I can tell you how the secret potion is made. I can tell you everything else," the king began, trying to get me to stop asking that question.

Sure enough, I guessed it right.

"Tell me your age. I asked again.

I saw the king sigh, and he smiled slightly:

"Well, tell you my age. My age is 238 years old. ”

"You're lying. I smiled. But because the beating has not completely eased, the expression should be considered stiff.

"Why should I tell you!" the king shuddered and stabbed me with a dagger.

And I couldn't move at all.

I felt the dagger stab at my body, and a large cut was made in my chest. I saw the dagger glow with gold.

Switching Perspectives――

In the white medical room, an old man with white hair and white beard held a dagger and stabbed at Xiao Hei.

As soon as the dagger touched the blood, the runes on it glowed with golden light. The golden light was so dazzling that it illuminated the entire palace.

Looking at it again, Xiao Hei, who was sitting on the bed, was in unbearable pain, and finally collapsed and collapsed on the bed. However, purple-black ender particles evaporated from Blackie's corpse. Blackie fell. However, at the same time, Xiao Hei, who was holding a big black sword, stood behind the old man and pointed the blade of the sword at the back of the old man's chest.

"Say, your real age. Xiao Hei didn't seem to move his mouth, and said indifferent words.

The old man's expression was still calm, and he slowly turned back: "It's really wonderful, who would know that little black is just a virtual image caused by the movement of particles?

Blackie's eyes looked at the old man in amazement, their eyes glowing purple and capable of devouring everything. "But, you're underestimating me. How can a sneak attack be useful!" The old man stared at Xiao Hei tightly, looking him straight in the eye. "Invincible son of the earth, today I will unseal your real name, God of Light, Meerut!" the old man began to roar, and his whole body began to emit particles of holy light.

Xiao Hei couldn't help but squint his eyes. At this moment, the dagger in the old man's hand suddenly became even more invisible, as if it was about to blind everything.

The light kept becoming more dazzling, forming a ball of light that enveloped the entire palace. The light illuminated the area, the red mist faded, and the light of the moon seemed to be unable to compete with the light, and became dim.

Suddenly, the light dissipated, and only the old man and the two corpses beside him were left in the room, which suddenly sublimated into a purple-black mist.

The old man stroked the rune of the dagger in his hand and began to laugh wickedly.

Suddenly, black particles appeared from behind the old man.

The particles instantly turned into another small black, holding a giant blade against the old man's neck. "What?!!how" the old man asked in disbelief as he felt a tingling in his throat. "Well, I knew you would. I'll just explain, it looks like you don't understand it very much. First of all, I did have a break when I was fighting, but the lack of magic was a complete lie. It only erupted for two or three minutes, how could I use up my magic so quickly? Then I teleported directly into the distance, and the little black that fell was completely transformed by the shape change of the ender particle. "Then, you thought I had run out of magic, beat me up and sent me to the infirmary for the next day's decapitation. But I decided I wanted to find out the truth, so I asked you that question. Sure enough, you refused to answer. Then I created a false impression to attack, making you mistakenly think that this is W's real body, and therefore, I forced you to unseal your real name and release Kill. Subsequently, you get the idea. “――

Perspective Switching――

was still put on the spot by that little black.

But don't you want to think about it, can I be so weak?" "Hey, you think I'm so good at fighting? A few more detours may not be able to reach me! You see the difference in strength between us, right?" I couldn't help but sneer. But the prophecy is not wrong. Sure enough, it's the one who wants to kill me. "I mean, your dagger and that diamond staff are artifacts, right?"

My heart fluttered. "I don't understand what you mean. "I mean, your dagger and diamond staff were killed and recaptured from the brave men before you, right?"

I was silent. I don't know how he knows. "Hah, you know, as a bonus, I'll tell you my real age. 2216 years old. "Sure enough. “――

Perspective Switching――

My guess was correct. "Is it 11 times 200 plus your 16-year-old?" "Yes. "So, you're a dragon, aren't you?" "How are you?" I saw the king's shocked expression. Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with that. "It's simple, but I'm not going to tell you that some things are easy when they are broken. Isn't that what Sherlock Holmes is all about?" I chuckled. "Forget it, I'll let you go. By the way, do you think the black shell of this great sword is the real sword?" sighed the king.

I, like the king, was frightened. "Hey, Xiao Hei, didn't you notice that this sword has low attack power, even hitting people is like hitting people with a blunt object, right?" said the king, taking out his dagger and slashing his finger. Bright red blood flowed out.

The king was right. It feels like you're smashing people. "Hey, I see that your wisdom and scheming are very good today, and you are really far beyond the brave men of the same level before. Today, I'm going to teach you a trick. It's easy to unseal the scabbard. With dragon's blood, it's fine. About this bottle, it can be unsealed 10 times, and each time it should be about 1 hour. The king took out a small glass vial filled with about 50 milliliters of blood.

I don't know why he's helping me, but it must have been well-intentioned, and if it was a dragon, it would be absolutely stupid. "Thank you. I laid down my great sword, left him, and bowed deeply to the king. "Go, don't let me see you. Without looking back, the king walked out of the room.

I nodded, and left the place a second time with dragon blood.