Asylum on Earth [Unlimited Stream]

The wizard's body collapsed on the ground, and blood slowly flowed along the grooves of the altar, outlining a huge blood formation.

A second ago, he was sitting on the altar, and a second later, he was on the verge of death.

The wizard twisted his skinny neck, and found that the one who defeated him was a tall and straight young man. He was wrapped in a wide cloak, with a few strands of black hair leaking from the hood. His dark eyes were as cold as stars, and his appearance was as handsome as a god. .Such a person shouldn't appear in such a dirty and cold place at all, but his aura is cold and chilling, unexpectedly harmonious with the surrounding atmosphere, making the ghosts in the prison silent and afraid to approach.

"People say you can predict your own fate." Lu Zhiqiong squatted down and asked curiously, "Can you predict that you will be killed by me?"

"I am Cintikel," the wizard growled hoarsely, "the one who ends my life, you will be cursed endlessly... Cough, cough..."

"Cinticel, curse me," Lu Zhiqiong said, "I didn't expect you to look shriveled, and there is so much blood in your body. Look, this formation is almost filled."

Xintikel kept singing and praying curses in a low voice, seeing that the young man was not afraid at all, he couldn't help feeling suspicious, "Why, you are not afraid of me?"

"It's okay to tell you, you're the last one."

The young man's voice was brisk, but there was no smile on his face.He only took a step forward, but brought a terrifying pressure.In his long old age, Hintikl thought he had forgotten what fear was, but now he began to tremble, and even wanted to scream.

The young man took off his cloak and jacket, showing his back.His back is covered with intricate and gorgeous tattoos, in different colors, and the patterns are all weird.

"This is the 3599 different curses I have collected, and there is only one more, and the final curse will be completed." Lu Zhiqiong slowly stroked his back, as if an artist is stroking a proud work that is about to be completed.

"Why? Why!" Xintikel couldn't understand at all, why would someone curse himself? !

"My luck is too strong, and a single curse can't be fulfilled." Perhaps it was really a good mood, the young man explained patiently, "I did many experiments, and finally found this final curse, which will make me bear the heaviest burden. Of course, these are not important. The important thing is that it can open the gate of heaven."

Can't understand, Hintikel can't understand a word, he is crazy that there are things in the world that he can't understand, holding his head and sobbing in pain.

"Hey, finish your curse quickly." Lu Zhiqiong shook the sparse hair on his head, "I'm in a hurry."

It's normal for Xintikel to feel pain, because no matter how powerful he is in this world, he is just a game NPC.They can't understand the player's ultimate pursuit - to climb the Tower of Babel and enter the paradise where all the truth is hidden.

After reaching a certain level, high-level players gradually discovered that the biggest obstacle preventing them from climbing the tower is not the game, but "entering the game".The higher the level of the Tower of Babel, the more difficult it is to enter. They have to repeat the boring process of brushing the game endlessly before they can enter the upper level of the Tower of Babel-and entering does not mean they can pass the level.

Many players despair in this endless process.Lu Zhiqiong also faced the same problem, but he was very good at finding the optimal solution to the problem.After many twists and turns, he researched an ultimate curse. As long as he completes this curse, his chances of entering the Tower of Babel level will be greatly increased.

The curse naturally brings more difficult challenges.However, with his strength at that time, there was really no need to be afraid of anything.People make choices when they are extremely powerful and extremely crazy, and they never consider whether they will regret it in the future.

Cinticel's blood flowed all over the grooves, and after he finished chanting the curse under coercion and temptation, the formation flickered with scarlet light, and turned into an extremely vicious text and flew towards Lu Zhiqiong.

Lu Zhiqiong readily accepted the curse, and filled the last gap on his back. 3600 colorful and chaotic curses began to circulate at the same time, slowly forming a pair of complicated lines like wings, symmetrically arranged on his back. .

Finally the curse was done.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to ask, what is your curse?" Seeing that the wizard was still breathing, Lu Zhiqiong asked purely respectfully. After all, it was a curse that he sacrificed his life for.He doesn't really care what it is, even if he knows, he will soon forget the name, just like forgetting the first 3599 curses.

"Murphy...Murphy's curse." After finishing this sentence, Hintikel breathed his last.

Murphy's Law, if there is a chance that something will go wrong, no matter how small the possibility, it will always happen.

After many years, Lu Zhiqiong suddenly remembered the name of the last curse.

As long as he is by his side, unfortunate things are bound to happen.

The road of choosing one or the other will always choose the dangerous one, the treasure chest will always open the worthless one, instant noodles have a high probability of less seasoning packets, and scratching lottery tickets will always be thank you for participating.

And the bullet that will be fired with a one-third probability, as long as he is beside him, it will definitely hit Wan Zhong's head.

He himself is not afraid of such a fate, but what about the people around him?The head teacher who sexually harassed the students didn't attack them, he just cursed that he and Bai Jianxiao would separate sooner or later.Bai Jianxiao dismissed this, but Lu Zhiqiong believed it immediately: If it was an unfortunate possibility to break up in the building, it would definitely happen to him.

The moment Wan Zhong died, they lost Shang Lie's whereabouts.The white gloves lost their effect, and Swan quickly launched the Lost Swan, hiding everything in a deep fog.

"They escaped." Bai Jianxiao felt all the strength drained from his body, "I can't feel them at all."

Lu Zhiqiong squatted silently, examining Wan Zhong's body.

Although they had only known each other for a few hours, the girl left a deep impression on them.She burned in the fireworks ignited by the bullet, and was finally terminated by the bullet, as if the movement stopped abruptly in the magnificent climax.Today, Bai Jianxiao has also experienced the death of many companions, but she still can't help but feel melancholy.

"In order to prevent being used by the game, I will destroy her body." Lu Zhiqiong said.

Lu Zhiqiong's hand slowly brushed Wan Zhong's face, and from where he touched, Wan Zhong's body gradually disintegrated into fine dust, floating in front of him.Lu Zhiqiong took out the empty wine bottle and poured the dust into it. Such a strong and powerful girl turned into ashes but just filled a beer bottle.

Lu Zhiqiong stuffed the wine bottle into his bag and stood up, "Let's go, they won't just run away, they will definitely find a chance to sneak attack, stay vigilant at all times."

Bai Jianxiao clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "Definitely kill them."

Even for Zhou Xingzhi, he has never had such a pure killing intent.This time, including every time before, he was forced to deal with the attack, overwhelmed and exhausted, this time he didn't want to be so passive anymore.

"Did you communicate with Shang Lie in some way before?" Bai Jianxiao asked.

"Well, he can read my consciousness and speak in my mind." Lu Zhiqiong stroked his hair unhappily, and tied up the loose knots again.

"Wouldn't it mean that he knows everything you think?"

"You can only read superficial consciousness, and there should be some activation conditions. As long as you don't think about it, you can prevent consciousness from being read," Lu Zhiqiong said, "You don't have to worry about this, your mental barrier is enough to resist these , instead he has to worry about not being followed by you."

"Read consciousness, cut off contact, increase damage, and teleport through space," Bai Jianxiao frowned. "These abilities add up to be too difficult to deal with. Have you heard of Shang Lie before?"

He had encountered Youlan who could use silk threads, Lan Shan who could control corpses, and Zhou Xingzhi who could steal other people's abilities. Although he found it difficult, he was never as helpless as he is now.

"That guy, Shanghun, used to be in the same organization as me, but I have never heard of his name. He is not a master yet. The ability to increase damage looks abnormal, but there are too many loopholes. First, he can't destroy the opponent instantly. The second is that you need to operate from a distance, and the third is that if the target has not been injured before, it is useless." Lu Zhiqiong analyzed Shanghun's ability honestly, "The really scary thing is that woman, her name is Swan, I heard before that pass her."

"Swan? Do you mean swan?" Bai Jianxiao asked.He was neither like Lu Zhiqiong who had talked to Shang Lie in his head, nor Wan Zhong who could track down his opponent hiding in the wall, and he was always in a rather confused state.The only thing he could feel was the sadness and confusion of the owner of the energy field.

"It's her. Ms. Swan's ability is Lost Swan. In a full state, it can bring more than a hundred people into a completely isolated fog. Not to mention the bugs like Shanghun, most people's abilities will be greatly improved when paired with her." , and in turn no one wants to be her opponent."

"Is this the so-called master..." Bai Jianxiao was filled with emotion, and the more he heard it, the more he felt that they were difficult to deal with.

"It's strong, but not top-notch."

"What does the top-level pervert look like?"

"I am like this," Lu Zhiqiong brazenly boasted, "Others you know... Well, only Yin Qianling can be considered a top player."

"Yin Qianling? That perverted stalker?"

"Hey, that's him."

The image of a top player suddenly became strange in Bai Jianxiao's head, "By the way, you just said that Miss Swan is not in full condition?"

Lu Zhiqiong dragged two chairs over, "Sit down, it's a long story." At this point, it's time to clarify some things.Bai Jianxiao has the right to know what kind of danger he is facing, after all, he brought these dangers.

Bai Jianxiao sat straddling the chair, with her hands folded on the back of the chair and her chin resting, like a student gossiping after class, while messing around in the storm, she listened to Lu Zhiqiong talking about the past——

In an extremely difficult game, only two people survived in the end.Lu Zhiqiong's body was clean, and he stood up neatly. With him as the center, a huge circular mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood spread out. Only the center of the circle where he was was spotless.

In that fierce battle, this was the only place that was not affected. Lu Zhiqiong noticed a white flower bone blooming on the ground, so he bent down curiously and poked it with his fingertip.

The small white flowers bloom suddenly, revealing the bright yellow stamens.This kind of flower is very fragile, only relying on its strong fecundity to survive in this monster soil.After a while, delicate vines climbed onto Lu Zhiqiong's fingers, and several white flowers bloomed quickly as if by magic, putting a green ring on him.

"You are beautiful and brave." Lu Zhiqiong lightly touched the petals and smiled, "Follow me..."

Xiao Hua trembled, and a bloody face suddenly appeared behind her. Lu Zhiqiong was startled, almost thinking that there was still a monster that he hadn't killed, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was Yin Qianling.

This was one of the first people he knew in prison, but they were never quite friends.

"Lu Zhiqiong, let's build a guild together!" Yin Qianling wiped off the blood on his face, spit out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth, "Although I don't like you, you are very strong!"

Blood splashed onto the petals, Lu Zhiqiong raised his eyebrows, "No."

"Why?" Yin Qianling yelled, "Our combined strength is absolutely invincible! I have already thought about it, my guild is called 'Shoutian', which means hunting angels, and I want the strongest player in the world Gather together and destroy all the angels! Fighting alone is no longer feasible, you will join the guild sooner or later anyway, why not join the strongest?!"

Obviously, the Shoutian guild, which is still in the stage of painting cakes, has become the strongest guild in Yin Qianling's fantasy.However, Lu Zhiqiong did not doubt his ability - in fact, many years later, Yin Qianling also realized his ambition.

"I refuse." Lu Zhiqiong rested his chin on one hand, fiddling with the flower boredly, "I want to establish my own guild."

"What?!" Feeling the threat, Yin Qianling's hair stood on end. He had never defeated Lu Zhiqiong in countless overwhelmed challenges.Both his terrifying strength and his elusive character made Yin Qianling tremble from the bottom of his heart, both because of fear and excitement.

"This guild is called the Human Shelter." Lu Zhiqiong smiled, the smile was gentle and clean, and was incompatible with the blood around him, "Contrary to you, I want to build a shelter for the weak, so that the homeless can have A destination to make the crazy people awake again, I want all people to live in health and dignity, and then we leave here together."

"Are you kidding?" Yin Qianling was shocked by his brain circuit again, "Are you crazy?! Ning is a Hollywood superhero? A group of weak people gathered together, and the gourd babies rescued grandpa one by one. Can you save them..."

"I will protect them." Lu Zhiqiong inserted his hands into the soil—this was the first time he had dirty his hands since entering this game—and held up the flowers together with the soil, "This is what it means for me to become stronger." .”

Yin Qianling snorted deeply, wiped off the blood and got up, picked up the head of the monster leader, "Damn it doesn't make sense to you! You are the craziest one, and sooner or later you will be killed by your own innocence. I absolutely want to dance on your coffin..."

So the road is facing the sky, and everyone goes to the future.Yin Qianling walked towards the monster's throne with his head in his hands, while Lu Zhiqiong walked towards the falling sunset holding flowers.

If he chooses this path, he will miss the supreme throne and the crown of pure gold for the rest of his life. Only thin vines climb up his head, and the flowers sway and bloom in the wind, wearing a pure white corolla for him.