Chapter 7: Notes of the Godslayer

"Is this okay?" Chen Mo handed the ticket in his hand to the other party.

"Oh! It turns out that you are a valued member! Then you can be exempted from mortgaging your body parts. That said, you'll still need to pledge an item, and I think your weapon is pretty good. ”

The beauty has a sincere reception attitude and a strong sense of service.

"Can I kill you and mortgage you?" Chen Mo spoke gloomily.

This guy is just inches!

Don't think I don't know you're an old woman.

Updated text on the surface of the bronze lamp.

Oh my God! You actually want to kill her, are you really embarrassed to kill an eighty-year-old grandmother? And if you do...... You will be given a drop of oil. 】

Chen Mo smiled evilly, he could actually get lamp oil, then there was nothing to say.

"Honorable Mr. Member, how could you have such dangerous thoughts!"

"In that case, I also want to take the liberty of asking you, can I eat you?"

The reception lady who was sexy and charming one second, the skin fell off layer by layer in the next second, revealing a shriveled and flabby body.

There was only a bloody mouth on her head, her neck stretched rapidly, and her fanged mouth bit down on Chen Mo's head.

Boom!

The Tianxuan knife is out of the body, and then returns to the body.

It's so fast that only the phantom remains.

The monster that the reception lady turned into almost bit Chen Mo's head.

Unfortunately, she couldn't do it because her neck was broken.

Cut off by the waist.

The cross-section was smooth and neat, and even because it was too fast, it locked in the pitch-black blood splatters for a short time.

After Chen Mo drew the knife, he felt dizzy for a moment, but he recovered quickly.

He didn't care.

Bang dang!

The iron disc fell to the ground, and three hearts fell to the deck.

Somewhere on the cruise ship, three young men who were enjoying themselves suddenly clutched their chests and fell to the ground with a terrible cry of pain.

All three died at the same time.

One of the rules of the island, no screaming, or death!

After Chen Mo solved the monster with one sword, the text on the surface of the bronze ancient lamp appeared.

[The grandmother who should have been helped by the teenager to cross the road and blackmailed was hacked to death by the teenager. What did the teenager decide to do with it? Sacrifice or erect a tombstone for it? 】

"Sacrifice!"

This time, the bronze lantern did not start the ritual of lighting the wick.

Instead, a drop of lamp oil was directly lowered and integrated into Chen Mo's body.

He was especially happy to feel the improvement of his physical fitness again, but he did not expect that a casual knife would trigger one of the sixty million factors on the ship that could cause his death.

[There are two hundred doors in front of you, but that doesn't mean there are more than two hundred levels to break through. In short, you can open any door you want. 】

After seeing the updated text on the bronze ancient lamp, Chen Mo chose a door to enter it.

Inside was an empty laboratory with all sorts of instruments and a lot of papers.

At the back of the lab, there is a rudimentary wooden door, and I don't know where it leads.

Among the instruments in the laboratory, there is one of the most conspicuous machines, not that there is anything strange about the machine.

The main thing is that there are dense containers on the machine, which are loaded with fresh hearts.

Chen Mo counted them, and there were about two hundred.

On a desk with a monitor, there is a thick notebook with an old brown cowhide cover.

Text appears on the surface of the bronze lamp.

Are you sure you want to open it? This is an old book with a history of 118 years, and before reading it, you had better be mentally prepared, because you may not be able to open the ......]

Chen Mo frowned.

The current era is 2070, and if it was 118 years ago, it would be 1952.

Nowadays, there are very few historical records of that era, so Chen Mo's heart is full of curiosity.

He flipped through the notes, and the first page had a lot of blank space, only two sentences, and a signature.

"It was a rainy night, and I went on a crazy journey. - The Godslayer. ”

The signature of the god killer is not arrogant.

Chen Mo turned the page again.

This time, the page is filled with text.

"March 18, 1952. Today, I killed my own sister. She should be happy because she has finally embodied the value of life. ”

"Yes, she became the last step in my mind courtyard. I think that from today onwards, the old era is about to turn the page, and the glory of mankind has ushered in the supreme dawn. ”

"April 1, 1952. I finally awakened to the infinite manifestation of extraordinary abilities, and the wisp of innate energy in my mind made me lose myself. The so-called 'god' is probably what I am. ”

"May 5, 1953. I joined the Manor Organization. ”

"Jin Xianshen, this kid is good, I plan to cultivate him."

"December 9, 1953. Hahaha! My research has been successful, and with 'it', I will be able to complete a substantial leap! ”

After Chen Mo finished reading a page of notebook, he only had one feeling.

I'm afraid this guy is either crazy or nervous.

Still, he turned the second page.

"January 11, 1954. I was full of joy to share the finished product with my grandfather, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious! ”

"January 12, 1954. I killed my own grandfather. It's a good thing I killed him, otherwise I wouldn't have existed. My great work must be done by my own hands! ”

"December 25, 1959. Unfortunately, I'm dying. The innate qi in my mind doesn't seem to be able to make up for my shattered body, maybe 'it' can. I'm curious about who built this horror cruise ship, and why is its existence completely unperceived by the world? ”

End of page.

Although the whole article was full of notes that he couldn't understand, Chen Mo noticed the end.

The man mentions a horror cruise ship.

Turning the page again, this time only half a sheet of paper was written.

But the content of this half page stunned Chen Mo.

"April 19, 1965. If humans can withstand the consequences of genetic mutations, they will gain extraordinary physique, and there is also a small probability that they will be able to obtain extraordinary abilities. We can call it awakening for a moment. ”

"May 7, 1965. In my system, the breath of life is the measure of whether a human being is strong or not. So, I deduce from this that there are seven realms that are possible for human beings.

Chaoyuan Realm, Open Life Realm, Dao Fruit Realm, Distraction Realm, Soul Condensation Realm, Spirit Void Realm, and Eight Gate Realms. ”

That's it for the note, the end.

Chen Mo also wanted to turn the page behind, but found that no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't turn it.

It was as if some force was hindering his actions.

[This is really a magical notebook, and the author's advanced consciousness influenced the times at that time.] Forget it, I can't make it up. I'm actually trying to say that the author is a stupid X......

I think this laboratory has lost its value to you, because the most important thing has been taken over by the Lamp. A friendly reminder is a detailed record of 'it' in a note. 】

Chen Mo put down the notebook, looked at the long text on the surface of the bronze ancient lamp, and was silent for a long time.

He found that as his strength gradually became stronger, the function of the bronze ancient lamp was no longer single.

You can even pick up things by air.

Chen Mo memorized the seven realms mentioned in the notes, as well as the term breath of life.

Walk straight to the wooden door at the back of the lab.