Infinite Gentleman

"If... it's really them, I swear, it will never happen again."

Next, he concentrated on browsing the existing mission intelligence in his soul.

Exclusive mission, Level B, Lord of Chaos, mission objective: Kill a Lord of Chaos, completed, the mission is 95% complete, the reward is doubled, 2 C-level coupons, 3000 game points;

Basic mission, no level, join the camp, mission goal: join the order camp (human, dwarf, elves, vampires, green-skinned orcs are all available), completed, the mission is 100% complete, and get 100 game points.

However, not in the mood.

He is not in the mood to do this at all.

His heart was full of annoyance, hatred and killing intent.

Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard--

If that guy didn't lie to himself, then he can see those girls again? !

When I thought of this, Zhan Tian Yuan Zhenzhen felt very panicked-he was not mentally prepared yet, bastard-but-yet-

But even so. Compared to annoyance, hatred, killing intent, and a little reluctance. The other kind of emotion still has the absolute upper hand-

Want.

Want to see them.

Very, very, very want to see them——

Obviously, only one month has passed, but it feels like decades or even longer.

The longing was lingering in his heart, making him almost speechless, and that feeling made him terribly uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and then take a deep breath. Zhanchangyuan sincerely tried his best to adjust his state.

at the same time.

North, North, and then still North. On a plain ice field, the trial was about to be completed, and he was crowned as the Eternal God's Choice recommended by the Chaos Cthulhu. The General Marshal of the Chaos Legion, the Man of Destiny named Akern, unexpectedly encountered an unimaginable opponent.

Unmatched, unmatched, unmatched-he is clearly "the strongest" in theory, but the woman opposite gives him the feeling of unmatched.

This feeling became a reality when Akern became furious and wanted her to attack.

Magic, martial arts, profanity, and swordsmanship honed by hundreds of thousands of years. Akern's proud strength was as ridiculous as a child playing around in front of this slim woman without any decent armor.

It's not an opponent at all.

The opponent was like playing a game, knocking the Chosen Lord of Chaos to the ground several times in a row. He shattered his confidence, self-esteem, and several chaotic artifacts he had spent hundreds of years searching for.

"That's it, is that the end?" The other party muttered a little dissatisfied, and then raised the weapon in his hand.

"Then, goodbye."

"This is impossible!-Why?! Why?! Obviously I am already-why are you so strong?! Why is this?!"

The words of the crazy Chosen came to an abrupt end, the head was cut off, and the body collapsed to the ground weakly.

"……why?"

The other party admired his masterpiece, and then felt a little bored. He turned and left without hesitation.

As if answering, and like talking to herself, she sighed in a low voice:

"of course,

Because of love……

Muttering like this, the woman's body staggered. It seems that the match against the Chosen is not as easy as it seems.

However, just before she was about to fall, the image of a handsome young man appeared in her mind:

"Wright Baldwin."

This name seemed to contain some magic power, dispelling tiredness and chill from her body.

After a short pause, the woman continued to march south, calmly and firmly.

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Chapter 3 Breaking Southward

Just like Zhanyuan Zhenzi said, killing a Chaos Lord is not a "big event".

After killing him sincerely, the terrorist army launched a civil war.

All pretentious warriors and chaos champions with fascinated faculties are killing each other like crazy.

The bloodletting ghosts and demons watched all this with great interest, watching the efforts of these mortal believers to please their monarch.

After using thousands of corpses to sacrifice to the evil god, the strongest of them received the blessing of fear and abuse and successfully crowned the lord of this chaos army.

After cutting off the head of the last loser with his own hands, the Lord of Chaos named Ulysses swears to his god that he will continue to go south and destroy all the ungodly, civilized, and weak things he saw along the way. .

He will personally kill a mortal named Wright Baldwin, pluck his skin, chop off his limbs and head. Then use his skull to embellish the altar built for terrorism.

The evil god was angry at what Wright Baldwin had done—and vowed to retaliate. No one can survive such humiliation of an evil god, absolutely no one—

unless.

He is willing to abandon the faith of those weak and weak false gods. Become a glorious believer in abuse.

Cthulhu closely followed the development of the incident and was quite confident. No matter what the result is, it is in his favor.

...

"In other words, our current situation is still very bad." In the Chinese military camp, a handsome young staff officer talked freely.

"Although our'hero' successfully killed a Chaos Lord and bought some time for the imperial army, to be honest, it didn't help."

While speaking, the staff officer's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, looked sincerely at the battlefield.

Although he is called a "hero", his tone is not very respectful, but rather sarcastic and ironic.

After a sincere silence and no response, the staff officer couldn't help but his mouth turned upside down, showing an appropriate smile mixed with pride and irony-young people of this age are usually not sophisticated enough to control their emotions.

For example, jealousy or something.

In addition, he also quite doubted the authenticity of the original sincere military exploits on the battlefield.