Life Simulation: Let the Female Swordsman Regret for the Rest of His Life

"Dead curse?"

"Erosion from the underworld?"

"Or is it the product of a wizard's experiment?"

Xu Xi sat cross-legged on the back of the bone bird, looking down at the lonely figure from above.

It is the rainy season now.

The air is extremely humid.

It is sticky and sultry, forming a light layer of mist on the surface of all living things.

But the figure squatting next to the tombstone was not affected at all. The upper body was heavy and thick armor, covering the ten fingers of both hands, and the lower body was severely worn leg armor, covered with mottled mud spots.

The hair is no longer there, corroded and invaded by the breath of death.

The only thing that can prove it.

Prove that the girl was once a human.

Only the creepy face protruding from the white bones and the emerald green eyes.

The eyes blinked in the twilight, like a glass lamp lit in the depths of a dark room, which was particularly eye-catching in the world shrouded by death.

The iris is not a uniform green color.

Instead, it changes from the dark green at the outer edge to the bright light blue towards the pupil.

Like a gem, glittering and refracting.

Like green water, gently ripples.

Such a pair of eyes reveals an indescribable light.

It is the hope of the living for tomorrow that Xu Xi has not seen for a long time, but at the same time, there is obvious confusion and loneliness in the depths.

"Father, mother..."

Infinite longing is hidden in the empty voice.

That extremely horrifying face, which would be regarded as an undead monster as long as it is revealed, tells the longing to the wind on the top of the mountain.

The sky is dark.

The already dim world becomes even darker.

Xu Xi's eyes move down.

Seeing the half-undead girl hero, she trembles again, timid and uneasy because of the coming of darkness.

Such a posture is a bit pitiful, but the girl did not leave, but curled up further, letting herself lean against the tombstone of her parents.

The sky is dark and scary.

The mountain is high and gloomy.

But because of the presence of her parents, she was no longer afraid.

"Father, mother, I'm back..."

The creepy face of the skeleton rubbed its fleshless teeth and spoke with a reassuring and happy voice.

The soul fire in the depths burned even more fiercely.

After that.

Under Xu Xi's secret observation, the undead girl fell into a deep sleep, squatting with her knees hugged, her back against the tombstone, sleeping sweetly on the top of the nameless mountain.

Despite the heavy armor covering her, Xu Xi could not see the body inside.

But he felt.

There was a high probability that there was a skeleton inside.

"Has the degree of undeadization been so deep..."

"No wonder, he deliberately put on armor and approached ordinary people as a brave man."

"It's not that I don't want to be open and aboveboard, but I can't do it at all."

Xu Xi shook his head.

The righteous behavior of the "brave man" and the tragic experience formed a tragic conflict contrast.

It's hard to imagine what the "brave man" had experienced to become a weird situation where he was neither alive nor dead.

Xu Xi was somewhat curious about the "brave man" in this state.

He thought.

This strange life form would be helpful for his research on death.

"Let's observe it for a few more days to make sure it's not a trap or an experiment by other wizards."

"After everything is safe, we can make close contact and observation."

Looking at the undead girl in armor.

Xu Xi nodded slightly.

If he could find out something from it, then his goal of this simulation would be mostly completed ahead of schedule.

"But then again, it's strange enough that the brave man is afraid of the dark."

"As an undead creature, the undead is synonymous with darkness and gloom. Isn't it a bit..."

Xu Xi hesitated.

It can only be classified as the influence of human nature.

...

[You discovered the truth about the "brave man"]

[Pale bones, only the remaining flesh and blood, death and life coexist in the same body]

[You thought that you had to be at least a three-ring wizard to get in touch with the material of coexistence of life and death, but the sudden appearance of the brave man gave you hope that you could study it with one ring]

[While lamenting the twists and turns of the brave's fate, you decided to study the brave's life form]

[To be on the safe side, you did not meet the brave immediately]

[Instead, while cleaning up the undead and collecting the required soul fire, you observed the movements of the undead girl from a distance to detect if there was anything wrong]

[Time passed silently]

[In your observation, the "brave man" had a very regular schedule, cycling between saving people and resting, and almost constantly killing undead]

[However, the "brave man"'s strength is ultimately limited]

[Faced with powerful undead creatures or large-scale undead waves, a lone girl, relying only on the power of semi-undead, could not win at all]

The brave's crusade failed.

A true hero will lose to a powerful demon king.

A fake hero can't even beat a slightly stronger undead.

"Everyone, hide quickly."

She told the villagers to hide.

In the rain, the undead girl, wearing strong armor and holding a holy sword, chopped at the huge minotaur skeleton warrior alone.

Bang——

The holy sword glowed, colliding with the minotaur skeleton's bone axe, making a sharp sound.

Then.

The "hero" was chopped away.

The minotaur's power was very strong, and the soul fire in his head burst out with an extremely strong dim light.

The axe fell with his hand, and the wind whistled.

He even smashed the "hero" into a sky full of bones.

Xu Xi guessed correctly. Inside the heavy armor, there was indeed a complete human skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood.

Gululu——

Gululu——

Skulls, hand bones, and leg bones were scattered in the puddle.

Under the pull of the soul fire, the trembling stirred up water ripples, trying to complete the reorganization, trying to stand up again to fight the minotaur.

Again and again.

Failed in the struggle, struggled in failure.

"I won't let you... pass... This is the only thing I can do for my father and mother..."

The voice kept trembling.

But a mere imposter, not even a fake, how could he burst out incredible power in desperation like the brave man in the story.

That was impossible and could not be done.

"Bang!!!"

Trembling, fearful, picked up the sword in his hand again, and was chopped away by the minotaur again.

This time.

The soul fire of the undead girl was almost extinguished.

The helmet that covered her head and hid her ugly face also flew off in the violent impact, rolling on several circles of sticky mud.

Subconsciously, the girl wanted to find the helmet again to cover her face.

To avoid being seen.

But she didn't seem to have such an opportunity.

The wind of the axe was fierce, and it caused the soul fire to ache before it even touched her.

Will she really die this time?

Such a thought flashed through her mind.

But at this moment, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, entwined with a fire snake, and burst into a surging thunder and fire tornado, instantly submerging the Minotaur Skeleton.

One-ring witchcraft·Lightning Induction.

One-ring witchcraft·Fire Snake.

Two high-energy elemental witchcrafts are extremely costly for wizards, but the visitor didn't seem to care about them.

He stretched out his hand, warm and powerful, and pulled up the undead girl who was not covered by the helmet.

"My name is Xu Xi, and I'm a wizard."

He said.