An hour later.

Wu Xiaode has already flown out of the coastline and flapped his wings on the vast sea.

Judging by the navigation, it should be almost there.

He looked around, and sure enough, he saw a rocky island.

Is this it?

Asuka took out his phone and glanced at it.

Well, it's here.

He flew down, transformed into a human again, and looked around.

I saw that the whole island was only the size of a football field, and there seemed to be nothing but rocks all over the ground.

Odd.

This is it!

The Book of the Dead opens automatically, revealing a map.

Sure enough, it's this island.

On the back of the island there is a striking red mark, next to which is the text:

"The red mark is the last safe house underground, and its access code is:"

“734876X34235SG12P”

"Locker Code: D76892V19652537"

"Safe house coordinates: 32°20'N, 64°45'W;"

"Underground: 135.12 meters."

Yes, the target is 135.12 meters underground!

But how is this going to go on?

He walked around the island and found the location of the red mark.

Pushing aside the pile of rubbles on the ground, Wu Xiaode suddenly found a rusty iron door hidden underneath.

The iron door was tightly closed as if it were embedded in the ground, and I didn't know how to open it.

On the iron door is a microphone icon, which has become a little blurry over the years.

Wu Xiaode glanced up at the Book of the Dead.

Access Password......

HE CLEARED HIS THROAT AND READ, "734876X34235SG12P." ”

Waited for a while.

Boom Boom –

The iron door opened automatically, revealing a broken passage facing downward.

Wu Xiaode walked in.

The iron door immediately closed behind him.

Rumble!

The echo kept ringing, and it took a while before it calmed down.

There is no light.

It was dark all around.

Wu Xiaode released the silent magic mist, and the whole person was shrouded in the magic mist, and continued to walk down.

Soon he was in a hallway.

There is a long row of lockers next to the hallway, and then you can see an iron door.

Lockers......

Wu Xiaode walked to the row of lockers and clicked "Retrieve" on the access interface.

A keyboard quickly popped up and asked him to enter his password.

Wu Xiaode glanced at the Book of the Dead and quickly entered a line of password:

D76892V19652537。

- I don't know how those officer spirits got their hands on these codes.

Drip, drip!

There was a loud noise from the lockers.

Syllable!

A cabinet door popped open.

I saw a badge in the cabinet, as well as a letter.

Wu Xiaode took out the letter first, opened it, and saw a few lines of small characters written on a torn blank page:

"We don't have much to live."

"In order to combat this despair, today, all of us worked together to kill a 'participant', and even his soul was completely torn apart by us."

"Everyone but me chose to kill themselves."

"—it's to keep it a secret."

"After all, that's the only hope."

"I'm in charge of putting the badge of 'participant' here for posterity."

"As a necromancer, I will preserve my soul and find a way to choose the right one from among the Awakened of the Humans."

"If you read this letter, it proves that I chose you."

"Go ahead, go and see the truth of this world."

"If you can, please do something."

"Even if—"

"It's for yourself."

"PS: Wear the 'Participant' badge and consume 1 point of soul power every minute to activate its power."

"It will let everyone know that you are a 'participant.'"

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand, took out the badge, spread it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.

It's a square badge, it's a bit like a phone, but it's only as long as one finger and two fingers wide.

I saw a few lines of small print displayed on the badge:

"Current Scenario: School."

"User: Star Spirit Empire."

School?

What does that mean?

Wu Xiaode wore the badge on his chest.

Almost instantly, several lines of small ice crystal characters popped up on the Book of the Dead:

"You consumed a little soul power and activated the 'Participant' badge."

"Current Soul Power: 3/11."

"You're a 'participant.'"

"Now you can enter the iron door."

Wu Xiaode groaned slightly, strode towards the iron gate, and pushed it open.

Boom!

The door closes behind you.

Wu Xiaode found himself standing in a school classroom.

There were seven or eight people standing around.

There was only one man sitting on the podium, a cigar in his mouth, and his legs crossed.

He had a beard and a cold and fierce look in his eyes.

Across from him, a bloodied teenager was held down by two men and knelt on the ground, groaning in pain.

The boy was obviously tortured, and there was no good piece of meat left on his body.

When Wu Xiaode appeared, everyone looked at him.

"It's a participant." There is humanity.

"Ah, it's my own person, then there's no need to worry about him, let's continue." The man sitting on the podium flicked his cigarette ash and said.

All eyes were on the boy again.

"I really...... Just a high school student...... Why are you hitting me......"

The young man's face was full of tears, and he said in an innocent and painful tone.

He kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't live.

- He even wore a school uniform.

Everyone around them burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, he said he was a high school student!"

"Did you hear that?"

"Oh my God, this prison is so interesting, he really thinks he's a high school student!"

Wu Xiaode didn't want to look too unsociable, so he laughed out loud.

The Book of the Dead opened before his eyes:

"You consumed a little soul power and activated the 'Participant' badge."

"Current Soul Power: 2/11."

"You're a 'participant.'"

So fast a minute passed!

Wu Xiaode's heart was a little nervous.

The crow quietly appeared, landed on his shoulder, and whispered: "Be careful, these people are very unusual, if I replenish my soul power to you here, they will immediately perceive it." ”

"Got it." Wu Xiaode said.

The minute has already begun.

After that minute passed, there were two minutes left.

I have to figure things out in these three minutes, and then find an excuse to avoid these people.

The crowd laughed.

The man sitting on the podium touched his beard, seemed to be a little interested, and waved his hand:

"I've beaten enough, and the torture is almost over, so I think it's better to wake up his ability quickly and take it away."

"Good idea, but once his abilities awaken, the punishment mechanism of the Prison will be activated." There is humanity.

"It's nothing more than asking for money, I'll pay for it—go, to awaken his abilities." The bearded man said.

The crowd grew serious.

Four powerful men stepped forward and surrounded the boy, chanting long incantations.

The bearded man whispered:

"Alfonso, you tyrannical king, now I will take your former power and use it to create my own empire."

The mantra is finished.

The boy remained on his knees.

But a brilliant light suddenly burst out of his body and enveloped him.

He fell into some kind of confusion.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The young man's expression and temperament have changed.

"Phew!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the man on the podium opposite.

"You came to find me in the prison to steal my power?" The boy said in a mocking tone.

Everyone looked at each other.

"That's not right, why do you wake up the memory?" The man wondered.

The boy laughed: "My ability is so powerful, there must be people who covet it, so I used my last strength to let the ability be sealed in memory, once the ability is to be awakened, the memory must be awakened first-"

"Your plans have failed!"

"Alfonso, it's all your fault that the entire Starfleet was destroyed because of you." The man said.

The boy laughed and said, "Poor little boy, how are you doing now?" When a slave still has a sense of justice? ”

Syllable!

He was slapped in the face.

The man roared, "The Star Spirit Empire has indeed conquered us, but our lives are much better than before - if it weren't for your all-out opposition to them, my father and sister wouldn't have died on the battlefield, it's all your fault!" ”

The young man said with a heavy look in his eyes: "Let me guess, are you now free to buy and sell organs?" All kinds of psychiatric poisons are also no longer prohibited? As long as people sell their dignity, they can go to the Star Spirit Empire to be low-level workers? All the country's veins are in the hands of the Star Spirit Empire? Let me tell you, you're done. ”

"Shut up! At least we're alive, and you're in prison! The man snapped.

"My only failure is to be overconfident when I was under siege," the boy sneered, "and you betrayed everyone in exchange for your temporary safety - you may have deceived yourself, but one day, you will know the fate of being a dog." ”

"Up! Take his abilities away! The man yelled.

Seven or eight men stepped forward together, and they all took out strange devices one after another, and they were about to put them on the young man's body.

"Don't think about it." The young man said calmly.

He stood still.

Burst!

Streams of blood shot out from him.

The young man slowly lowered his gaze.

His eyes were full of disdain, and he looked down at the crowd, and spat out the last word in his mouth:

"Idiots."

His head slammed into the ground.

He's dead.

There was silence.

Several men looked at each other and said in fear: "My lord, I didn't have time to ......"

"Forget it, he'd rather die than surrender his power," the man stood up from the podium and said in a sigh of relief, "This place is going to be used by the demons soon, let's go." ”

"Kill Alfonso, and the Stars should be satisfied." One humanity.

"Of course, there are people watching this matter."

"Done well."

Everyone hurriedly chimed in.

Their figures faded into obscurity, disappearing from the classroom.

One minute left!

Wu Xiaode walked up to the young man's headless corpse and looked at him carefully.

The soul in this body looks like the monarch of some high-level human civilization!

Even such characters are locked up in prison for crimes.

Tut.

So, who am I?

Wu Xiaode was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and suddenly remembered another thing.

This is a parallel world three years later.

When I return to my own world—

In our world, can I find him first?

Once such a person awakens, he must have extremely powerful power.

Humanity needs the Awakened!

Wu Xiaode immediately groped around the young man's body.

The Book of the Dead appears in small print with a line of ice crystals:

"15 seconds left!"

"Please note."

"Count down to 14 seconds!"

“13、”

“12、”

“11、”

“10、”

Wu Xiaode's hand was withdrawn from the young man's pocket.

He found a note.

It reads:

"Teacher Zhang:"

"I need to take a day off work to go to the hospital due to my physical discomfort, please approve it."

"Leave student: Li Kunlun."

"Class: Senior 3 (Class 5)."

Good!

That's it!

Wu Xiaode took the leave slip and turned around and ran desperately, returned to the place where the iron gate was, pushed open the door and walked out.

It's time!

Boom!

The iron door was tightly shut.