0p0 Chapter 347 The Demonic Residue
Chapter 347 The Demonic Residue
The system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up, and Mu Feng, who was still drowsy, immediately lost nine-tenths of his sleepiness.
He knew that his own unscrupulous system, aside from anything else, was quite authoritative when it came to the "Dedication TV" feature.
The simulation may be late, but it will never be absent.
But the thought of Nasita and Siegwen's slightly threatening gazes before they left gave someone a bad feeling.
The simulation itself isn't the problem; the real problem is the unexpected emotional debts that arise during the simulation. If this continues, my medical insurance card will soon be in arrears.
The escape plan to Mondstadt has failed, and Liyue is likely in grave danger as well. Going to Inazuma now would be like walking into a trap.
It seems that Ying's landing pod is still parked on the moon. Finding an opportunity to escape early seems like a good idea.
We need to do this before the week is completely taken over by girls from different countries or even divided up by other places.
Mu Feng tried to find humor in her predicament, but the system didn't have time to wait for someone to plan their escape. She had only drunk half of her new antifreeze engine oil, and no one could stop her from leaving get off work at this time.
Drink some new engine oil, have a basket of fried parts, and you'll have a life like this. You could even make her change high-end chips every day.
The system leisurely changed the panel, and casually brought up a virtual recliner and lazily lay down on it.
[Current number of simulation attempts: 1]
[Talents: Animal affinity, Culinary proficiency, Ingenuity, Enhanced Stats, Wisdom bestowed by Moon Grass, Comprehensive Knowledge]
[Note: The host can extract talents for simulation. Talent levels are marked as gold, purple, blue, green, and white in that order.]
Based on the host's overall performance in the simulation, there will be a chance to receive generous rewards and retain their talents.
[Note: To ensure a smooth simulation experience for the host, all memories related to the system's existence will be blocked during the simulation.]
Please select three as your talents for this round:
Five talent attributes appeared one by one on the virtual screen, but this time the options seemed to be a little different from before.
[Demon God Remnants (Gold??? White): The last traces left in the world by fallen demon gods during the Demon God War, partially preserving their fragmented authority and elemental power from their lifetimes.]
[Amidst the ashes and remnants, the mad murmurs of the departed demons echoed; death and fear formed the backdrop of darkness. Destruction, everything is destruction, the destruction of everything.]
[Liyue calls it Karma, and Inazuma calls it Divine Worship.]
[You who crave power and seize authority, you stray from the right path, swaying in the honeyed brew of God, drinking the poison that leads to your demise.]
What is power? What is divinity? What is the price?
I have conquered. I know. I have borne the burden.
[(Locked, cannot be changed) Affected by the remnants, the memories of the transmigration are incomplete, and sanity is on the verge of collapse.]
Mu Feng fell silent this time. Wait, was this involving forced buying and selling? Could he report this illegal transaction?
The remnants of a demon god, an extremely evil thing, a mouthful of nuclear water in the Wuxiang Blade Gorge, one sip and all diseases are cured, and the soul is instantly scattered.
This doesn't look like a good start at all. He might even be taken out of the story before the villain even appears.
What a terrible option! Does this mean the next simulation will fast-forward directly to Morax at his peak fighting the Demon God War?
Mu Feng looked suspiciously at the system behind the electronic screen, but the system pretended to be selectively deaf. A vague explanation slowly appeared on the electronic screen, and then there was no more.
[Note: Due to the fundamental requirements of this simulated world, the "Demon God Remnants" entry cannot be modified.]
Regarding compensation, the host's evaluation upon completing the simulation will be improved, and the rewards received will be further increased.
Please continue selecting the remaining talents.
Mu Feng's expression remained skeptical. He always felt that his system was sometimes too intelligent and sometimes too human-machine, and in terms of mystery, it had to sit at the same table as a certain flying dwarf melon.
【West Wind Swordsmanship (Purple): A swordsmanship powerful enough to cut through raindrops, inherited from the shadow of "Lion of Light" Erendel, a knight burdened with darkness, whose name is "Young Wolf" Rustan.】
The swirling sword dance is enough to sever the breeze between rose petals, enough to slice away the cold glint of fangs reflecting poisonous blood.
[Magnificent as a lion, solitary as a wolf, the poetry woven from swords and daggers is offered to the endless war dance.]
"If you never return victorious, I won't cry for you."
"I want to drink another cup of wine for you, just like I did today."
[From the Mercy of the Wind (Blue): Mondstadt, the city-state of wind and pastoral idyll, the land of poetry and wine, the homeland of freedom.]
Even the gentlest breeze can sometimes become heavy.
But the wind will change direction; one day, it will blow towards a brighter place.
Before reaching the finish line, fly a little higher, ride the wind, and take one last, serene look at Cecilia's flowers.
Because the wind remembers the fragrance of a flower.
[Wine Master (Blue): The rich aroma of apples has settled in the oak barrels, and the light fruitiness is also tinged with the weight of time—is it the old, worm-eaten holes in the barrels?]
Perhaps you prefer the dandelion's freedom, the faint bitterness of parting, and the subtle sweetness in the breeze.
"Friend, would you like a cup of Afternoon Death?"
[Philosopher (Green): Philosophical phrases always come to mind, but you understand the ignorance and foolishness of the world, so you always add wonderful metaphors to them.]
Perhaps these metaphors aren't always appropriate for the occasion, but you firmly believe that one day someone will understand them.
However, in reality, they might end up being ignored, like a well-prepared lame joke by a high-ranking official.
Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the most ethereal "The Merciful Scripture from the Wind" between the ethereal "philosopher" and the even more ethereal "mastery of alcohol".
"System, select 'Demon God's Remnants,' 'West Wind Sword Technique,' and 'The Merciful Scripture from the Wind.'"
As a seasoned player who has gone through three simulations, Mu Feng is pessimistic; he can say that this start is hellish.
There are no T0-level stats, and there aren't many useful skills. The worst part is that Demon God Remnants are a must-have.
If it weren't for his remaining trust in the system's professional ethics, he would have suspected that his unscrupulous system was retaliating against him for the exorbitant price he paid for teleportation anchors last time.
The surrounding darkness surged in like a tide, crowding out the air, and the familiar feeling returned once again as promised.
In the last moment before consciousness faded, the system's monotone electronic voice announced the start of yet another simulation.
[Your selection has been completed. Please prepare for the simulation; the life simulation is about to begin.]
[Consciousness scene loading...]
【Simulation starts】
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