Chapter 315: His life seems to have hardened.
"Ding, congratulations on choosing your own exclusive class 'Faceling', because player Chen Yi obtained an exclusive class by winning the monument of the upgrade game, so when the player's planet is successfully promoted to the six planets, the player's class will be automatically upgraded once."
"Please keep up the good work and keep up the good work~"
Yes, he chose the Facelings profession.
Compared to the other two professions, this profession is more suitable for him.
Although the career effect of the shepherd is very strong, the career limit is not very large, as long as 40% of the players on the planet believe in the true gods advertised by the players, as long as it spreads to a certain number of people, the effect of the props they have can be increased by hundreds of times.
Very strong.
But he doesn't like it, it's not his way, he doesn't like to be like a god, all day long to promote the true God he made up randomly, everyone and everyone's path is different.
It's not his.
As for the emperor, it's even worse, the career restrictions are too serious for him, although he will get an S-class prop with 1 chance to consume for free every day, but the props below the S-level can't be used, and his main source of firepower is the props below the S-rank.
Light can use the prop of "Shoubi Nanshan", and his fate is definitely not Shoubi Nanshan, but a violent death on the spot.
"Shoubi Nanshan" is a very useful S-rank support item.
But taken out on its own, it is absolutely worthless.
In the end, after thinking about it, the Faceling profession was more suitable for him.
Then, a new prompt sounded in his ears at the same timeโ
"Ding, you're starting to get a new class this week at random, congratulations on your random class 'Gold Miner'!"
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"Profession": Gold miner.
"Class Effect": You can randomly throw a hook, which will be randomly grabbed in the game, and there is a chance to grab all kinds of magical and unknown things, such as props, skill fragments, project team staff, bosses in a certain map, stones, garbage, scavengers, etc.
"Class Restrictions": Once used, it will be reduced to a 24-hour cooldown.
"PS: Due to the effects of the Faceling's class, the restrictions on this class have been removed."
"PS2: Career duration, 7 days."
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Chen Yi looked at the profession of a gold miner in front of him for a moment, and then suddenly grinned, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.
He knows the profession.
In the intro panel of the debut map, this skill was shown to him as a class case, but he didn't expect that the first class he randomly found was this class.
When he saw this profession that day, he felt only one, and that was to look at his face.
Lucky to the extreme, it's not impossible to catch an S-class prop a day.
If you're unlucky, you can catch a sand a day until you finally open a small sand field after seventy or eighty years.
But now, this professional restriction of his has been removed.
In other words, if he uses such a class skill, he will not fall into a 1-day cooldown, and he can immediately hook again.
That's where it gets interesting.
Chen Yi looked down at the bottom of the rooftop and already vaguely felt that he was back, and looked up at the rabbit and the others who were looking for his figure in the air, licked the corners of his mouth with some expectation, and decided to solve the absolutely unhealable injury on his body first, and then come back to fish happily.
He decided.
He has already arranged the itinerary for the next few days.
A day of fishing.
One day, let's learn how to brush "Shoubi Nanshan".
One day, I cleared the S-rank item ticket map.
One more day.
Can't arrange it, he seems to be a little busy.
Then he took a deep breath and lifted the stellar title "Like a Demon", the moment this title was lifted, the buff that he would never die from continuous damage disappeared instantly, and almost instantly, his eyes went black.
That familiar voice rang out.
"Ding, you're dead."
When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the depths of hell, standing in a somewhat dim alley on the street, he looked down at his body, and finally withdrew from the spirit state, and could see his body.
But the injury, which would never heal, could not be resolved.
The body is still melting rapidly.
The piercing pain made him frown.
He now needs to die in Hell and become a janitor, and finally come back from the depths of Hell to refresh all the negative buffs on his body, including this absolutely incurable injury, but this kind of death, which keeps melting, is obviously a little too painful.
He took a deep breath.
Summons the Snow Eagle Sniper Rifle, and a bullet fires straight out of the ground.
Inadequate.
His life seems to have hardened.
Without any defense, several bullets in a row finally succeeded in his wish, killing him completely.
I saw that it was dark in front of me.
When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to appear in an extremely empty space, and a new prompt sounded in his ears.
PS: There's one more chapter tonight.
(End of chapter)