Chapter 260 [Want to know?]

"What I want to remind you is that skills books are not common in the system. You should be more strict and not talk nonsense. Moreover, the benefits you can get from this swordsmanship skill book I gave you are not limited to a set of swordsmanship. There are other benefits... Just wait until you really complete the transaction, and discover it yourself."

Chen Xiaolian: “…………”

"Goodbye, Mr. Chen Xiaolian, a new generation of loopholes. As your senior, I can only say to you sincerely: Good luck."

Mr. Umbrella suddenly opened the door of the room.

Outside, the strong wind mixed with raindrops immediately poured into the room. Mr. Um stood at the door and turned around and blinked at Chen Xiaolian: "Don't come out first, wait until I leave and leave before leaving this door. I can guarantee you are fine. Otherwise..."

After saying that, he smiled, walked out of the door and closed it.

Don't go out? Make sure you're fine?

What does this mean?

Chen Xiaolian's eyes were fixed, he grabbed the sword in the stone on the table and put it into the system, rushed to the door, looked out through the glass window on the door, and then he was stunned!

...

Outside the door, Mr. Umbrella closed the door casually, then raised the collar of his coat, easily opened his black umbrella, slowly walked down the steps, and stood in the wind and rain.

Behind him, the building of the ancient private museum stands in the hazy wind and rain.

And right in front of him, the gate of the museum had slowly opened automatically.

In the air and in heavy rain, cracks suddenly appeared.

The metallic luster flashed, and a faint silver shadow appeared.

The shadow seems to be the outline of a human figure, and the body flashes with a texture that looks like a flow of liquid metal, and more of the feeling is like flowing light.

It seemed as if these flowing lights formed virtual figures and stood at the gate of the museum.

"It's just right. This time you came earlier than the last time, and it seems that you have made progress."

Mr. Umbrella held an umbrella and walked towards the gate.

A virtual light and shadow suddenly stretched out his arm, and its arm became the tentacles of an octopus, extending infinitely into lengthening. It was like a whip, thrusting towards Mr. Umbrella hard.

And around it, other lights and shadows are the same action!

The whip made of countless lights and shadows has set down!

In the air, countless currents appeared, densely forming power grids, covering Mr. Umbrella!

"Electronic Guard, it's still the same thing." Mr. Umbrella held the umbrella, as if there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, strolling towards the countless tentacles whips, and countless power grids walked over.

The whip of light and shadow fell on the black umbrella. Suddenly it turned into flames! The flames were light and dark! The whip of light and shadow suddenly burned and turned into ashes!

The electronic guards formed by light and shadow were screaming wildly! With the smell of pain and anger.

They opened their bodies and rushed up quickly, like shadows!

Mr. Umbrella continued to walk forward.

An electronic guard rushed to him. The light and shadow spread out, as if it had turned into a light film.

Mr. San continued to move forward. His body walked into the light film.

It seemed as if a layer of film blocked him, and then he tried to squeeze his body wildly...

Mr. Umbrella seemed to gently turn the handle of the umbrella.

laugh!

A flame, the light film burned, turned into ashes!

More electronic guards turned into light films, rushed forward and pasted them...

The flames became stronger and stronger. In the light film, Mr. Um's figure was blurred first... and then, as the light films were burned away, his figure became clear again.

He is still moving forward slowly.

Countless power grids intersected in front of him, and he just walked up, walked in, and shuttled through it.

A strong electric current hit him, and the black umbrella seemed to have turned into an insulator, bounced all the current away easily!

Countless lights bombarded everywhere, and the surrounding ground, walls, and the fountain in the center of the yard were bombarded by plasma, blowing out huge holes! Amid the flying stones, Mr. Umbrella leisurely held the umbrella and continued to walk out of the yard.

When he walked to the gate of the yard, the power grid was roaring all over the sky, and the yard behind him was full of gullies!!

Chen Xiaolian stood behind the door and was stunned!

He noticed that he didn't know if it was accidental or inevitable... no lightning bolt hit his room!

It seems that all the lightning will be inclined toward it under some force when it reaches its doorstep!

Don't come out, I can guarantee you're fine?

So...this means...

Mr. Umbrella stood at the gate, but seemed to have no intention of continuing to leave. He looked at the sky and smiled and said, "Well, are you here?"

...

On the other side of the street, a huge figure appeared on the street!

It was like a half-iron tower, and it lowered its head and walked forward in the heavy rain, trampling on the mud and water, and raindrops fell on its body, but this person seemed to be nothing.

He raised his head, his eyes were empty, and he looked directly at the entrance of the museum, looking at it coldly... but his eyes still seemed to be unfocused.

"Finally come?"

Mr. Umbrella seemed to smile: "I'm waiting for you."

The giant man slowly walked over, stood across the road, across the street, staring at Mr. Umbrella, panting.

...

Chen Xiaolian, who was standing in the door, was stunned. He looked through the window in surprise and looked at the figure confronting Mr. Um across the road!

He knows this figure!

...

"A London copy actually has nothing special. The development team's brain is broken, so it will send inspectors in such copy." Mr. Um looked at the figure across the street: "So. I think you did not come for this copy, you... should have come for me."

The giant man didn't speak. His hands drooped, his head lowered, and let the rain slide down his body and face.

"Obviously, you are getting closer and closer to me." Mr. Um said quietly: "I'm not surprised that you can do this... This world was originally created by you. And I, and Zero City, we just took advantage of some of the loopholes you left before."

A difficult voice came from across the road: "You have something like Zero City. If you catch you, it means you will catch the door key of Zero City."

Mr. Umbrella was silent for a moment, and he nodded: "The idea is right. The same virus. Zero City is the main body of the virus, and I am a small part of it. It seems that you still haven't found a way to deal with this virus subject, so you... need a sample, right? Grab me first and study the sample, and then you can find a way to break Zero City?"

The hard voice seemed to be sneering: "After all, you are just a created existence."

"There is always your own pursuit." Mr. Um murmured: "Even if you are really the Creator, we are just created existences... but since they appear, they always have their own life, the meaning of their own existence, and the things they pursue."

"Oh? At this time, don't you always like to call yourself np?" A difficult voice smiled: "According to this world, np has the meaning of life."

“We have.”

Mr. Um's voice was not loud, and his tone seemed not very strong, but it was very stable, with a hint of confidence.

It seemed that he just used a restrained and peaceful tone to state a fact.

An iron fact!

We... have!

...

Chen Xiaolian widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide. He looked at the man across the street.

This figure is...

Cafe team. Phoenix's subordinates.

Monster!!

Inspector?

gm told himself before this copy that the inspector sent by the development team would appear!!

It's actually...it's actually...

Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt a little ridiculous. But it was a very wonderful feeling!

The monster stood across the road, his figure was mighty, but stiff.

His mouth was closed tightly, and his eyes looked at the ground, as if... like a sculpture.

But that hard sound was not made from the monster's mouth.

The main body that made this difficult sound was on the monster's shoulders!

A monkey was squatting on his shoulder!

The monkey held a half-chewed apple in his hand and threw it away lightly.

It stared at Mr. Umbrella across the street: "Is it meaningful? You beings always like to make their own decisions!"
To be continued...