I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Core staff:

Name: Nightblade

Gender: Female

Rank: material world

Grade: spoiled

race: human

Operator positioning: killing/lurking/destroying

Milestone: Sin Hunter

Main attributes:

Flesh: 42

Inspiration: 35

Skill: 27

Secondary attributes:

Charisma: 10

Loyalty: 3

Mood: 4

Traits:

Graceful as a cat (skill improvement speed greatly increased)

Glory and Vengeance (significantly reduces the possibility of mood returning to 0)

ability:

Deep Blue World (5% proficiency)

Demon Hunter Bloodline Dark Color (Bloodline)

Item: Blade of Darkness 1

Description: The fallen successor of the legendary demon hunting family, he has assumed huge responsibilities since birth, and has a strong sense of family...revenge and restart glory.

Seeing that the loyalty of "Ye Ren" is very low, Bai Yan is not in a good mood.

These two points are actually very important.

Core operators with poor mood and loyalty will experience a drop in training efficiency, non-cooperation in self-discipline tasks, and even attack their companions or even commit suicide.

Although they couldn't get rid of the Tower of Babel's control even if they committed suicide, the resurrection would undoubtedly cost Bai Yan a lot of resources.

"Well, maybe she should be given some rest."

Then, he saw a small red logo in the upper right corner of the screen, indicating the existence of the main game line.

"There are still 99 days until the first crisis of annihilation."

Bai Yan frowned slightly. If he wanted to pass the game "Tower of Babel" perfectly, he had to go to the limit. He knew this very well.

He fell into deep thought, and as an efficiencyist, he quickly came up with an idea.

Bai Yan took a look at "Ye Ren"'s already low mood and loyalty.

While training can lead to a drop in mood, even low mood has a chance of decreasing loyalty.

However, since the sum of loyalty and mood has not reached below 3, it means that there is still room for training!

Before she breaks, it's good to use other means to bring her mood and loyalty back up.

"The proficiency of "Deep Blue World" just obtained is only 5.00%, and more training is needed."

"In order to deal with the crisis, we still need to become stronger quickly. Let's move, Yeblade!"

He reached out and clicked on the sub-option of "Simulation Training" in the "Adjustment Education" option.

Select the core operator "Nightblade".

"Simulation training, sure."

Bai Yan without the "Adjustment Education Card" can only spend 10 Yuanli points for simulation training.

In "Tower of Babel", whether it is drawing cards, training operators, or building infrastructure, it takes more or less energy to do anything.

Now the Tower of Babel now has 50 fame, which can be exchanged for 50 points of source power, plus the 50 source power that will be given at the beginning, Bai Yan has a total of 100 source power in his hand.

What kind of fish do you touch at a young age, what kind of flatness do you lie on!

"Yeblade, get up and train!"

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White fog lingers, and the intelligibility in the city is very low.

Mu Tuan was on his way to school.

The members of the Black Star Association don't know her specific appearance, so she still has a false identity in the watch world.

A good student of Herrendall University, and a man of great attention in the school.

She is not thinking about school at all now, but thinking about the Tower of Babel.

Mu Tun raised his hand and looked at the tower-shaped black mark on the back of his hand.

"Tower of Babel……"

Judging from the known information, this is an ancient and mysterious organization, and its leader calls himself the "Savior", and he is "fortunately" selected to become a member of it.

Mu Tuan knows that a person who can control himself without anyone noticing is definitely a very powerful existence, and perhaps he also controls many other people in this way.

The Tower of Babel may be a mysterious organization that is extremely large and has existed for a long time, enough to shake the world.

And their goal seems to be... to save the world?

Mu Tuan felt a little unbelievable. Could it be that the world is about to be destroyed?

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

When Mu Tuan came back to his senses, there was no one around him.

The streets are very quiet today.

what happened?

[Here is the imagination space, and then you will be adjusted and educated, simulating combat training. 】

A familiar young man's voice came from his mind, and Mu Tuan subconsciously tensed up.

"Ok?"

She swallowed.

The "savior" is by no means an ordinary strong man, but a person who can bestow upon himself the power of a god outside the world.

Even if he is not a god outside the world, he must be a great existence that cannot be mentioned.

All in all, I can't resist any arrangement of the other party!

[Training begins. 】

On the foggy street, a huge black monster appeared out of thin air, with a large number of tentacles constantly swaying.

Mu Tuan was taken aback for a moment, and realized that the black monster in front of him was actually the shadow version of the Dark Shadow!

In the next moment, the tentacles of the shadow "Darkness" shot out, full of power!

Because Mu Tuo was too shocked, he stood there blankly and didn't react.

Her body is split!

It hurts, it hurts, but it doesn't seem to hurt as much as I imagined.

Mu Tuan fell to the ground, unable to move, half of his upper body was smashed by the merciless tentacles, bloody and bloody.

【Pain level is 15.00% of the real world. 】

After hearing this, Mu Tuo gritted his teeth and was covered in sweat.

"Why... why can't it be adjusted to zero?"

Even if it was only 15.00%, it still hurt, but she held back and didn't scream.

[In fact, it is possible, but zero pain will make the training meaningless and even counterproductive. 】

[Completely real pain may also break you down, 15.00%, this value is just right for adjusting education. 】

He explained it to me seriously!

hateful!

Mu Tun clenched his white teeth tightly, feeling the pain clearly, the blood was flowing, and the flesh and blood were whining.

The great shadow monster growled and hissed, spreading despair and obscurity.

Fight, must fight!

The shattered body quickly reunited.

The battle started again, and Mu Huan immediately hid, and jumped into the empty shopping mall nearby.

This time, she began to fight seriously, thinking about how she won yesterday.

I can do it, as long as I play perfectly...

"boom!"

The huge monster crashed into the wall and rushed into the empty shopping mall, dozens of tentacles whipped it over!

Mu Tuan's expression turned cold, he held the black sword tightly in both hands, and stepped forward.

Then, she died again.

The head was smashed to pieces.

What followed was time and time again. After experiencing countless times, at least dozens of deaths, she felt that she was about to adapt to the pain of being blasted.