"You've earned a new name: the Fallen Hunter."

"Name Effect: You deal 20% more damage to all evil and fallen beings."

"The original effect of this name was 'Damage Increases by 10%'."

"Reminder:"

"—This is an excess gift from the laws of a bygone era."

Wu Xiaode swept it at a glance.

This seems to be pretty good, just right for the current scene.

But—

"I remember that I had the power of death to devour fame." He said silently.

Suddenly, a line of small ice crystal characters appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"Do you want to devour the 'Celestial Ghost' with this name, or will you devour this name with the 'Celestial Ghost'?"

"Of course, it's the name of 'Tianzhiming Ghost' devouring this." Wu Xiaode said.

"Devouring begins."

"Please wait a few seconds."

Wu Xiaode looked away from the Book of the Dead and looked at the parking lot outside.

There are more and more terrifying monsters.

Werewolf vampires are nothing, and a group of them came directly.

There are also a lot of mutant zombies.

Devils, dark elves, unspeakable monsters.

There are also many monsters that Wu Xiaode doesn't know at all.

According to the fallen angels, there used to be many gods in the field, and they did not dare to make trouble.

Now the gods are gone.

Could it be that this era has since fallen into chaos and evil, and this has come to an end?

Wu Xiaode thought silently.

Suddenly, the vampire standing in the middle of the field, dressed in a magnificent robe, holding two vampire brides on his left and right, shouted at Wu Xiaode:

"It's a good strength to be able to kill a fallen angel—"

"Come out and talk to us."

Wu Xiaode groaned slightly, stood up, and walked outside.

It's nothing to talk about—

I don't know much at the moment, but it's a good thing if I can learn more information during the conversation.

As he walked forward, he reached out and tapped the bed without looking back.

The void cracks.

From under the bed to the surroundings of the bed, and even from the ceiling of the bed, heavy bronze hands emerge one after another, hooking up with each other to form a small impermeable fortress.

The fog is coming.

The fortress disappeared with the girl.

- That should be considered safe.

No matter how bad it is, you can block it twice, which is enough for you to return to defense in time.

Wu Xiaode walked to the door of the emergency building and looked out.

The entire parking lot and even the street outside were densely packed with monsters.

In the distance, more monsters came one after another.

This moment in the night seems to have become a grand celebration for them—

They are celebrating the imminent disappearance of the last divine being, and the whole world will henceforth be their paradise.

Are the dark times coming?

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart.

The vampire looked at Wu Xiaode and said:

"Wow, it's a teenager, look, he can kill a fallen angel, let's say what?"

Throughout the parking lot and even on the street outside, all the monsters laughed together.

- Now that the victory is in hand, he is not in a hurry to kill the other party.

Such a moment of history makes everything happen a little slower and a little longer, so that those laws have to admit that the change of time has come.

The vampire bared two pairs of fangs, shook his neck triumphantly, and spoke:

"In fact, we have always believed that there is a certain reason why human beings are the lowest race."

It continues, in a tone of speech:

"Because the evil of human beings is not bold enough, not open enough, not vivid enough."

"Still, we always like to give humans a chance."

"Boy, there's a great opportunity in front of you—"

"Go kill that divine girl, come out with her head, and show us that you have true 'evil'!"

"In this way, as the human beings who made history, we can call the shots and transform you into any evil race—"

"Any race is up to you!"

The vampire suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Come on, take the last chance of your life!" Otherwise, we will torture you fiercely, and even make you a living historical monument, so that everyone knows that history has been crushed over you! ”

All the monsters laughed wildly together.

Wu Xiaode looked at the dense and endless monsters, and didn't feel a little headache.

How is this going to be fought?

The soul power is used up, but you are dying happily, who will replenish me?

Damn it.

He thought about it, but there was no way to recover the loss, and his face became more and more sad.

The vampire laughed and waved his hand, "Alright, let's see this human choice!" ”

The surroundings gradually fell silent.

The monsters all stared at Wu Xiaode, wanting to see if he would fall.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while and said:

"Guys, in fact, this is not a concert, you have so many people, and you are still standing so crowded-"

Before he could finish speaking, a loud roar suddenly sounded around him.

What?

What's wrong?

What happened?

The monsters were on guard.

Wu Xiaode was also on guard.

- Are there other gods who haven't disappeared?

They all thought in unison.

But after a few seconds, Wu Xiaode knew that there were no other gods.

Because this melody is so familiar!

The Book of the Dead had been quietly opened in front of him, revealing lines of small ice crystal characters:

"Your new name, 'Fallen Hunter,' has been thoroughly integrated into your name."

"The Celestial Ghost has entered the final stage of evolution."

"When you perform that fixed set of name awakening actions, the new 'Celestial Ghost' will be automatically activated."

"The exclusive BGM has started to heat up!"

"Please perform your moves!"

Yes......

Each time the name evolves and activates, it will require a whole set of awakening actions.

And the set of wake-up actions designed by myself is......

In the void, the loud and youthful music filled the night sky, resounding in all directions.

A looming female voice hid in the void, and said in a majestic tone:

"The ninth set of radio gymnastics starts now!"

"Stand still, walk—"

Let's go, sister!

You want me to do radio gymnastics in front of a screen full of monsters?

Even if the social death factor is not considered, what should they do if they take the opportunity to make a move?

Wu Xiaode hesitated in his heart.

Two lines of small ice crystal characters suddenly appeared on the Book of the Dead again:

"Special Reminder:"

"If you miss this awakening, your name skill will lose its advanced effect!"

Wu Xiaode's eyes sharpened.

No way!

Today is the sky falling, and I am also going to do a set of broadcast gymnastics!

"Hahahaha!"

He suddenly burst into a wild laugh, attracting the attention of the monsters, and then pointed to the sky and said:

"Look! Our gods have appeared! ”

All the monsters turned their heads in unison to look at the sky—

I saw a huge number in the sky that was completely composed of countless bronze hands hooked together:

“10！”

10？

The monsters were puzzled.

I saw the number change, and suddenly it turned into "9!" ”

"I see! It's a countdown! ”

A monster shouted.

- Could it be that after the 10-second countdown, a god will appear?

The monsters thought silently in their hearts.

Take advantage of this time-

Wu Xiaode kept up with the rhythm of the BGM in mid-air and began to walk in place.

8 seconds to go!

- Take a second of step!

7 seconds left!

Hurry up, it's better not to let any monsters see it, or they'll die laughing when I kill them in the future!

Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart, put on a posture, and made sixteen complete broadcast gymnastics movements in a row.

In the sky, the number is "0".

Wu Xiaode's actions are all over.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a zombie in the midst of the monsters shouted:

"Everyone! You're ignoring that young man, he's the one who did everything! ”

"What did he do?" A devil asked.

"He's doing radio gymnastics — with BGM in mid-air." Zombie Road.

"Yes, the female voice in the air said it was the ninth set of gymnastics, and I saw him jump." A tiger demon chimed in.

"I saw it too, it's so ugly." A mud monster chimed in.

The monsters spoke out:

"I saw it too!"

"It's ugly to dance!"

"I saw it too!"

"It's ugly to dance!"

"I saw it too!"

"It's ugly to dance!"

“……”

Wu Xiaode couldn't hold back any longer, and roared loudly: "What does it matter to you that I danced!" ”

Anyway, he also fought with the cyclops, chatted with the lowest demon god, brought a succubus during the live broadcast, and brought the presence of a bone dragon (dog) during the fight.

This roar came out, and the momentum was still quite sufficient, and the monsters in the audience immediately stopped talking.

After a breath.

The vampire thought for a moment and said, "Little brother, don't be so angry, I thought about it just now, you broadcast gymnastics so ugly, you are not suitable to be a history-"

"Let's kill you."

All the monsters nodded together.

At this point, Wu Xiaode felt that he didn't care anymore.

You are monsters, how do you know how to appreciate human gymnastics?

Different visions lead to different standards.

It's not worth being angry at all.

And I also successfully obtained the advanced name skill!

My face and self-cultivation have also been honed, and I will no longer be afraid of the ridicule and contempt of you monsters.

Many setbacks in my life have been able to face them calmly since then.

After finishing his mental construction, he was about to look towards the Book of the Dead, but he saw that the monsters were moving.

They're shot!

The mist flashed, enveloping Wu Xiaode.

He came out with unprecedented murderous intent, and the whole person rushed into the monster, and shouted loudly:

"Reminiscing about the afternoon bridge and drinking, sitting in—"

"Damn, I'm!"

The long sword flashed, and slashed out one after another.

(End of chapter)