Illimitable Until Death

Of course you don't know what a tornado feels like.

It should be said that even if you knew, you wouldn't be able to think about it.

I am more concerned about the progress of my main task than about the tornado.

“The weirdo just now seems to have just met the haunted standard, killing exactly 100 points. ”

As the meteor flew in the direction of the dwelling, there was a silent calculation, somewhat helpless on one side.

“Is it still a little slow? ”

These days, relying on the work accumulated by the tornado, the party did get a lot of killing points.

However, by now, the Kill Points have not met the task requirements, only 6000 + points.

Though it's more than half done, the tornado is now back the way it was, and I'm afraid the accumulation of kill points will only slow down again?

Like today, the Association of Heroes seems to have re-handed over the work to the tornado, so that the party has not been contacted for a whole day. It just suddenly noticed something strange on this side, so I rushed over to see it. I just ran into a strange person.

“However, you can meet ghost-class weirdos by going out for a walk, and higher-level weirdos are now appearing more and more frequently. ”

In fact, according to the Association of Heroes, the frequency of disasters is increasing everywhere.

Previously, even in heavily affected areas, ghost weirdoers didn't show up so often, only once a month, sometimes for months.

Recently, however, freaks of disaster class ghosts have appeared more and more frequently.

“If it weren't for professional heroes, the world would probably be full of sores, right? ”

Don't look at the squares and the tornadoes. Just think these weirdos are weak.

You know, by definition, a catastrophe-class ghost freak is enough to threaten a city's life and death as a terrible creature.

Even in the Lord God space, that ghostly weirdo is almost a third level.

This level of weirdo, already equivalent to the mainstream strong in the space of the Lord God, the upper level is the presence of the Phoenix Maori horn, the first level is just a legend.

Both sides and tornadoes can kill this level of weirdo at random. At best, both of them are too powerful.

Not to mention that the tornado is only one step away from the second level, the square can defeat the existence of the third level in the fourth level, now upgraded to the third level, the attributes, equipment and skills are updated, and the strength leaps dramatically.

Plus, the Straight Death Demon's Eye has risen to near the prototype stage, and the seven-night assassination technique has reached its limit, and the seven nights of extreme death can even reach a hundred times the speed of sound, such strength is nothing compared to before the square upgrade.

So, for now, unless you're a dragon weirdo, it takes a little work, and ghosts are out of line.

But ghost-class weirdos can, after all, threaten the very existence of a city.

If such a presence were to occur frequently, humankind would sooner or later perish.

“Fortunately, there are some irregularities in the world, or it's really over. ”

That said, but for the square, this phenomenon is a good thing.

Frequent occurrences of high-disaster weirdos mean that the chances of earning Kill Points will also increase.

Otherwise, if you want to earn 10,000 Kill Points, you really don't know when.

“If that kid can keep eating and waiting to die, then I'll be easy. ”

Unfortunately, Bangu also said that the tornado, though not enthusiastic about the work of professional heroes, would be actively completed.

Besides, it would be very unpleasant if the events you could have solved were in the hands of the square.

In view of this, it is impossible for the tornado to hand over the work to the party.

But...

“If I remember correctly, there should be a big event next. ”

The eyes in the square began to flash.

“If we can seize this opportunity...”

In this incident, then, you will be able to collect all the remaining Kill Points.

And even, extra.

Afraid…

“This incident, with my strength, will most likely not laugh at the end...”

A faint low murmur echoes in the air and fades with the wind.

If this makes a third party hear, they will definitely feel stunned to throw the words here, shaking their heads, an acceleration, sweeping down.

The home of the tornado, right in front of you.

……

“Hoo-hoo! ”

As the wind blew past, the curtains fluttered and the square plunged into the room, landing in front of the window.

“Are you back? ”

In the room, Sylvia was sitting on the bed making a noise towards the side.

However, Sylvia did not look back, looking in the direction, but was operating a terminal.

Under Sylvia's operation, a space window unfolded in front of it.

And Sylvia used her hand to scratch it constantly so that a photograph could show up.

Looking at the pictures, I had to touch my nose and my eyes were a little dodgy.

That's because the heart is weak.

Sylvia glanced into the square and said something funny.

“I didn't expect you to keep pictures of my sisters. ”

Silvia's sisters, of course, are Luca Luca's girls.

It's just that those pictures aren't normal.

That was when Fangli sneaked into the girls' dormitory at Aoi Eunwei's School when he left the war city to photograph Michelle and others showering.

In other words, all of them are pictures of cute, beautiful teenagers playing without a trace.

World-class rock orchestras, second in popularity, are only pictures of the popular idols beneath Sylvia playing without a trace.

If you sell it in the world of war learning cities, you don't have to worry about it forever.

However, this is what we want to say.

“It was just a joke taken by hand. It really didn't mean anything. ”

That's the truth.

At least, Fang Li has never seen it since.

Unfortunately, this is clearly not persuasive.

“You should not have been allowed to dive into our dormitories.” Sylvia said with some exhalation, "I won't be able to see the kids anymore. ”

“Don't worry.” She didn't want to, "she said.“ The maids didn't dare to argue either. ”

In a word, Sylvia whitened a glance.

Just as Sylvia intended to delete these photos without saying anything, all of a sudden Sylvia turned to some other photos.

Then Sylvia's pretty face got hot.

There's no other reason.

These photographs, they all turned out to be Silvia's undisturbed scene.

“Hmm...”

Sylvia stares in the direction and her pretty face is still in flames.

See, the square can only smile.

It really doesn't mean anything.

It's true.