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Obviously, a fierce battle broke out somewhere in the dark alley area, and the powerful force could be clearly felt even from a long distance away.

"What happened over there?" Zhang Cheng casually threw away a memory of little value, raised his head and asked the creature with a beautiful female face not far away.

The latter hesitated for a moment, and quickly responded: "It's an intruder! This is the fourth time he has attacked the dark alley area in recent times, plundering the spiritual power of those weak."

"Intruder?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After all, the dark alley was originally a hunting ground. Except for the few dominant guys in front of him, no one else would regard it as a writer or a place where they could live forever.

Since no one regards him as a writer, he naturally has no sense of identity or regional identity and cohesion. Anyone can enter the dark alley and leave at any time. There should be no words like "intruder" at all.

"That's right! Intruders!" The creature with a beautiful female face nodded slightly. "Just like you, he appeared in this city suddenly. According to the news we got, he seems to have reached some kind of deal with the Lord Morlock, allowing them to enter the memory bank to read those ancient memories, and find some The answer."

"Memory bank?!" Zhang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this word.

Because of this kind of deja vu behavior, he suddenly thought of an old friend, a self who also broke his hands to achieve his goal.

"Why, you're also interested in the memory bank?" The crystal-like life form seemed to have sensed something, and floated slightly forward.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the other party's words meaningfully, shrugged his shoulders pretending to be casual: "It's not that I'm interested, I'm just curious. Can you tell me about the memory bank and this intruder? The more detailed the better!"

"A memory bank, as the name suggests, is a place where memories are stored.

No one knows how long Morlock City Lord has lived, let alone how many powerful enemies he has killed, and the memories of these enemies killed by him are kept intact in the memory bank.

So if you want to gain knowledge, or clues to some ancient secrets, the Memory Bank is your only choice.

But there is a small problem, the city owner is not a generous guy, on the contrary, he is so stingy that he will never let go of any opportunity to reap benefits.

So if you want access to the memory bank, you have to offer something that makes Morlock feel valuable in exchange.

As for the intruder, all I know is that he has a companion.

At the beginning, neither of them was strong, and it could even be said to be quite weak.

But I don't know why, since he entered the memory bank, every time he appears, he becomes stronger than before.

Now the cannon fodder on the periphery has little to do with him. "

While saying these words, the crystal-like creature shimmered with two different colors of shimmering light all over its body.

This may be a kind of emotional fluctuation, or it may be the activation of some unknown ability. In short, it is not the same as those flesh and blood, and it is more like a man-made creation rather than a natural birth.

At least, so far, no second similar life form has been encountered in the spiritual world.

"I see..." Zhang Cheng had a thoughtful expression on his face, and then nodded with a smile. "Well, it seems that I need to meet this intruder, and ask him if he knows what I'm looking for."

The voice just fell!

He threw down the memory fragments piled on the table and walked directly to the place where the battle took place.

After about 10 minutes, a familiar figure finally appeared at the end of the dark alley.

I saw that the slightly tired beginner was raising his head, taking big gulps of the spiritual power scattered around him, and squinting his eyes in enjoyment every time he took a sip.

When the last bit of spiritual power was absorbed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered to himself with a smile: "No matter what kind of world you are in, the growth of power is always pleasant. Especially in that This incomparable pleasure is unmatched by any spiritual and material enjoyment."

"Are you addicted?!"

When he found out that he was an old acquaintance, Zhang Cheng immediately walked out from the corner, showing undisguised surprise in his tone.

Because he, who has also experienced that feeling, is very aware of the adverse reactions that will be caused by long-term and frequent devouring of spiritual power.

"It's you?! Sure enough, you're here too!" The beginner was obviously taken aback, but after seeing the true face of the visitor, he quickly relaxed.

Although they are all rivals, in the current environment, cooperation is undoubtedly more attractive than confrontation.

"Yes, it's me. Answer my question, are you addicted?" Zhang Cheng's eyes shone with a deep light.

The starter hurriedly shook his head and denied: "No! This is not an addiction, I just enjoy the feeling of getting stronger and stronger."

"..."

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, just stared into the other person's eyes, and said in a positive tone after a full minute: "No! You are just addicted, and you can't extricate yourself from being immersed in that unparalleled spiritual pleasure. If I didn't If you guess wrong, that old friend of yours must have never absorbed spiritual power, but only absorbed a little bit of nourishment from you to maintain his own existence, right?"

"What do you want to express?" The starter subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

"What I want to express is...you have fallen into a trap unknowingly. If you think about it carefully, you will soon understand."

"Damn it! It's him! He's been seducing us from the beginning!"

"Who is he?"

"It's Morlock!"

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In a conversation between two smart people, they often don't need to say too much before they can understand each other's meaning.

Through a short conversation, the starter quickly realized that the reason why Morlock City Lord insisted on making him pay the "tax" was not for the ridiculous spiritual strength at all, but for letting him immerse himself in the pleasure of constantly smoking Inextricable.

You must know that the power he sucks is not completely absorbed for his own growth, but to be continuously handed over to another guy.

This also means that he actually got nothing, just as a transfer station, the absorbed energy goes in with his left hand and goes out with his right hand, leaving only the addictive enjoyment.

Thinking that he almost became the object of others to play with, the beginners suddenly felt a flame burning in their hearts, and their eyes shone with a cold and dangerous light.

After forcing himself to calm down for a while, he clenched his fists and said in an emotionless voice, "Since you're here, it means that you actually have the same goal as us, right?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Cheng admitted it openly.

Because there is no need to hide this kind of thing at all, anyone who is willing to voluntarily give up his dominance, identity and status must have a higher pursuit, the ambition to break through the limit and surpass it again.

"Very good! Then are you interested in joining forces with me again? If I remember correctly, the last time we joined forces, we taught the enemy an impressive lesson." The initiator offered the invitation.

"Yes! But there is a premise that all knowledge, information, and research success must be shared, and there must be no concealment." Zhang Cheng also set out the conditions unceremoniously.

As the first person to enter the spiritual world, the guy with eyes must have much more information than him, and he will definitely not be the one who suffers if he shares it.

What's more, he has already hidden his most important discovery in his body. Unless he shows his strength, no one will notice the organ that belongs to the overlord of death.

"Share all?!" The initiator obviously hesitated, but finally nodded. "No problem! But you have to make a corresponding contribution. There is no free lunch in the world, and there are no free benefits. If you want to get something, you must pay a price."

"I agree! Then wish us a happy cooperation again?" Zhang Cheng took the initiative to extend his right hand.

Without saying a word, the initiators also extended their right hands and shook each other according to the friendly etiquette on earth.