Chapter 165: One-Shot

[Name: Qingmu]

[Strength: 32]

[Constitution: 32]

[Intelligence: 31]

[Agility: 31]

[Occupation: Hunter, King of the Others, Martial Artist, Doctor]

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[King of the Others]

Quality: ★★☆

Level: lv24 (21/2400)

Skills: Ghost Blood VI, Space Shuttle II (Extreme), Transparent World II, Ghost Devourer II, Soul Shock

Free Skill Points: 5

Qingmu clenched his fists and felt an explosive force in his body.

This time, the attributes increased by 10 points.

Counting the previous improvement, compared with the time when he just crossed into this world, the four dimensions increased by 3 points.

Just looking at the attributes, the strength has increased by more than one level.

Add the key control skill of "Soul Shock".

Qingmu thought to himself that he was definitely capable of fighting against the three-star power.

However.

This is almost his limit.

The "King of the Others" is only 1 level away from the maximum level, and can get up to 2 free attribute points.

There is an improvement in strength, but it can't produce a qualitative change.

But the skills.

Qingmu looked at the skill bar and showed an expression of "as expected".

"Soul Shock" can continue to improve.

However, it requires 7 free skill points.

"There are still 2 free skill points left. When the "King of the Others" is upgraded to the maximum level, it should be enough."

Qingmu decided to make a concerted effort to upgrade the "King of the Others" to the limit.

"After thoroughly mastering the "Soul Shock", we will be able to deal with the super dangerous species that controls space."

...

The palace.

The little emperor sat high on the dragon throne, with Minister Ernest and General Budd on his left and right.

There were two rows of officials standing below.

"Report to His Majesty."

One of the officials came out: "The news that the assassins made trouble in the palace and the Royal Fist Temple has been widely spread, and it has caused a very bad impact. Do you want to increase the intensity of the pursuit?"

The little emperor was a little embarrassed.

Ernest put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry. General Esdeath has successfully suppressed the northern ethnic groups and will return to the imperial capital soon."

When these words came out, everyone looked at him, including Budd who had been resting with his eyes closed on the other side.

The official who reported the assassination incident swallowed his saliva: "Is it necessary to recall General Esdeath for a mere assassin?

The situation on the northern border is not very stable, isn't it better to let General Esdeath continue to stay at the border for a while?"

That terrifying woman, even if they are officials of the empire, they don't want to face it.

Ernest said lightly: "General Esdeath killed 400,000 northern ethnic groups in one breath, and the northern ethnic groups are no longer a threat.

Summoning General Esdeath back is not only to deal with the assassins who made a fuss in the palace, but also to deal with the night attacks that have been stirring up trouble in the imperial capital recently!"

"Okay! Then summon General Esdeath back to deal with the assassination incident!"

The little emperor made the final decision.

...

The bright sunshine came into the room through the window.

Qingmu narrowed his eyes: "Is it still daytime now?"

He had been staying in the alien space for the past few days, and his perception of time was a little fuzzy.

Creak.

Just then, the door of the room opened, and two girls walked in hand in hand.

Qingmu glanced at them and said in surprise: "Why did you come back so early today?"

Hei Tong was silent.

Aka Tong said: "We found a wanted order for Hei Tong outside."

Qingmu suddenly realized.

He knew that Hei Tong was not afraid of being hunted down, but was worried about being hunted down by his former companions.

"It seems that it is not convenient to move in the imperial capital. Do you want to go to the northern border to have a look?"

Hei Tong raised his head: "Have you finished your work?"

"It's over for the time being." Qingmu said.

Hei Tong cheered up: "Then let's go see the snow together!"

"Don't resist!"

Qingmu held the shoulders of the two and activated the "space mark shuttle". The figures of the three disappeared in the room.

Thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow.

The biting cold wind cut the skin like a knife.

Chi Tong looked at the strange world in front of him, and his mind was slightly shaken.

"Is this the 'space shuttle' that Hei Tong said?"

"Let's go!"

Qing Mu walked forward first.

Hei Tong followed, but after walking two steps, he stopped again and turned back to wave.

"Sister?"

Chi Tong came back to his senses, tightened his clothes, and chased after him.

The three of them played until the evening before returning to the imperial capital.

After sending Hei Tong and Chi Tong back to the hotel, Qing Mu left alone.

Huang Quan Temple.

In recent days, the atmosphere in the temple has been a little tense.

The eight strongest people of this generation were killed in Huang Quan Temple, and even the bodies were not left behind. This incident made everyone shudder.

Fearing that they would become the next target.

But today, the atmosphere has changed.

A group of people walked in Huang Quan Temple, domineeringly filling the road, but others just watched, not daring to approach, let alone resist.

"I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen just a few days after we left the imperial capital."

A man dressed as a clown said with an exaggerated tone and expression.

A bald man nearby glanced at the people around him and said, "These idiots are scared out of their wits!"

"Don't be careless!"

In the front was a man in blue, carrying two swords and wearing a mask. He said in a low and cold voice: "You know how strong the four Rakshasa ghosts are."

Everyone was slightly startled.

Of course they knew.

When the four Rakshasa ghosts were selected, most of them participated, but all of them were defeated.

The 32 evil ghosts sounded good, but in fact they were just defeated by the four Rakshasa ghosts.

The only thing they are better than the four Rakshasa ghosts is that their methods are more cruel and more frightening.

The man in blue said: "But don't worry, the minister transferred us back to deal with other things. As for the assassin, we don't need to deal with him. If we meet him..."

He stopped before he finished speaking.

There was suddenly a person on the road ahead, with pale skin and a pair of cat-like plum-red pupils.

Although he had never seen him, he had heard of this appearance countless times.

"I actually encountered them." The man in blue took a deep breath and shouted, "Run!"

The four Rakshasa ghosts died, and the eight strongest men of the previous generation also died.

They just had more people, but their strength was not as good as the four Rakshasa ghosts and the strongest eight.

Don't run away and wait for death?

After shouting, the man in blue ignored the reactions of others and took the lead to disperse outside.

He was very glad that he spoke a little late and could seize the opportunity.

With other companions as a backup, his chance of survival would be much greater.

Qingmu was delighted to find a batch of high-quality supplies, and in the blink of an eye, he saw these people actually ran away directly.

More than 30 people, all around, going in all directions.

If it was before, he could only choose a few key targets.

But now.

Qingmu thought.

Soul shock, start!

An invisible wave quickly spread outward with him as the center, and everyone fell straight down wherever he passed.