Looking at the tentacles pouring out of the treasure box, Klein's mind instantly came to the identity of the opponent. It was a treasure box-shaped monster that often appeared in the game and was used to deceive players.
But generally speaking, if you can kill the Mimic Monster, you can also get a large amount of financial rewards.
Of course, at this time, Klein was in no mood to think about what this thing could drop, because he had already reached out to open the box. Almost at the same time that the idea of "mimic monsters" came into his mind, those who were baring their teeth and claws, did not fight. The tentacles that Mosaic could not broadcast had already come into contact with his body.
A handful of flames rose up on Klein's body, and the flame jump was about to start.
But the Mimic seemed to have expected it, as it spit out a large amount of mucus from the tip of the tentacle that needed to be mosaic, dousing the flames on Crane's body instantly.
The mucus seemed to be extremely corrosive, and almost immediately upon contact, Klein's clothes began to dissolve rapidly.
Iron cigarette boxes, stand-in earrings and suns, fish-man cuffs... and other items worn on clothes were scattered all over the place.
Klein's figure suddenly began to collapse and become thinner, turning into a slowly dissolving paper man. Appearing five meters away, he immediately raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang...
Six consecutive bullets were sprayed out from the barrel, completely tearing the thick tentacles into pieces. The Mimic immediately let out a shrill scream, and a large amount of sticky blood-like substance was spit out from the box. After a moment, It finally lost its movement, turned into a patch of light, and then reorganized into a golden treasure chest that was the same as before.
Seeing that there was no movement from the Mimic, Klein breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the leather gun holster that was the only thing on his body that could be called clothing, and actually felt a little lucky.
Firstly, the mucus will not corrode the body, and secondly, because I knew I was participating in a trial, I specially changed into cheap clothes.
"Even if it's cheap, it's still several soles!"
With his mind trembling in his mind, Klein picked up a kettle, a sun brooch, an iron cigarette box and other items from the ground. Then he picked up a slightly larger piece of cloth from the volatilized mucus and packed it with his extraordinary items. Go in.
After doing all this, the bright-eyed Klein looked at the golden treasure box with complicated eyes. Although theoretically, the Mimic Monsters should not drop any more Mimic Monsters after being killed, but the evil of this senior has already begun. With a deep understanding of fun, Klein still picked up the gold coins and started divination——
"This treasure chest is a real treasure chest."
Face up, there is no doubt that the treasure chest is a treasure chest.
However, considering that the Mimic Monsters may also be classified as treasure chests, Klein said again:
"This treasure chest is a Mimic."
The reverse side is facing up, indicating negation.
Klein, whose face looked better, tried his best to stay vigilant. He held the blue rose in his left hand, ready to pull the trigger at any time, while he held the [Spear of the Dead] short staff in his right hand and carefully poked the treasure chest lid.
The lid of the treasure chest popped open immediately upon being touched, but this time, no tentacles jumped out of it, nor did it immediately turn into a point of light.
"Do you have to touch it with your hands?" Klein squinted his eyes and looked at the treasure chest that had been opened and seemed to be filled with golden light. After thinking for a moment, he still didn't reach out, but opened the treasure chest that also fell to the ground. The running group record, and sure enough I found a line of text on it——
"Oh, my god, what did you come up with! High-rare fashion? Damn it, you shouldn't be a fortune teller! The path of destiny is where you should end up!"
"Note: If I were you, I would never pick it up! Really! I mean never pick it up! I said don't pick it up! You will regret it! You will regret it! Really!"
Looking at the words that kept popping up on the running group records, Klein looked down at his appearance that had violated social customs, and finally shook his head.
If it were something else, he might still have a steady hand, but fashion...
He really needs it now.
After all, as a modern human being with normal psychology and physiology, he is still very resistant to being naked.
Putting aside the running group records flying in front of his eyes, Klein stretched out his hand towards the golden light in the box. The next moment, a reassuring wrapping feeling surged up his arm.
The sudden flash of colorful light effects suddenly made Klein, who had obtained the clothes, feel a little bad. When the light effects faded, a large number of laughter patterns suddenly appeared on the running group record that originally shouted "You will regret it".
vocal words.
"Hahahahaha... I just said you will regret it! Hahaha..."
"Regret?" Klein immediately lowered his head, and a large number of black lines could not help but appear on his face. Between his sight and his legs wrapped in black knee-high socks, there were two more hills wrapped in white fabric.
Black suspenders were connected to black leather shorts on both sides of the hill, giving him a strange sense of restraint.
At that moment when the ominous premonition arose, the running group record, who seemed to have had enough laughter, finally began to play his role and showed the attributes of this suit——
[Fighter Tifa]: One of the vampire's collections. After wearing it, you will get the skin [Fighter Tifa], gain [Fighter] level physical fitness and fighting ability, and can be exempted from certain mysterious effects, only once.
, able to withstand "lethal" attacks.
Note: Zone 3D cannot lose Tifa, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem.
"..." Klein reached out and scratched his head, but he touched a head of long straight hair that was not very convenient. His face suddenly turned dark. Although he had underestimated this senior's integrity, he did not expect that there would be more.
Is this hand forcing women to dress up?
…
Although he was forced to dress as a woman, Klein had no choice but to accept it. As a faceless man who once pretended to be Yin Lian, it was more satisfying for him to wear nothing than to dress as a woman without "no one knowing".
Hard to accept.
And this skin is not without its benefits. Although he doesn't know the principle, Klein only feels that at this time, he has mastered a set of fighting skills that are completely different from the clown's technical fighting. Not only has he improved the application of fists and kicks,
A huge leap forward, and at the same time, I could clearly feel the strengthening of my body.
If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that this fashion will not change the shape of the owner's face when worn. In other words, although Klein has Tifa's figure, wears Tifa's clothes, and has Tifa's hairstyle,
The face is still that of Klein. What's even more amazing is that when wearing this thing, the faceless man's abilities seem to be covered. Although it can still be used, no matter how the shape is changed, it still looks like Klein.
The posture of Tifa's head and body.
Fortunately, there seems to be no one else in this trial. As long as he doesn't look in the mirror, Klein feels that he can ignore this little flaw. Well, he even has time to think about it——
"This costume may be a magical item of the fighter sequence. I don't know if it can be taken out... maybe it would be good for Melissa to use?"
