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Chapter 4 Your life is dead today, the corpse will die and the soul will live forever.

More than a quarter of an hour had passed. Wu Bi did not look at the weapon rack or the bamboo basket, but stood in front of the stone plaque, thoughtfully.

What Wu Bi faced was a not-so-easy choice - as a student, no matter how powerful the Yitian Sword was, he would still be snatched away if he went down, right? What about the rare beasts? How to control them?

"Don't know how to choose? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now?" I don't know when, the game planner came to Wu Bi's side again. The slight difference is that this time he has put on the turtle shell-like armor. It looks like

A bit funny.

"How about it, Xuanwu Armor!" The game planner patted his chest, "This can guarantee my survival. Considering your small body... you should also choose something that can immediately increase your strength? Or do you have to pick a stone?

Those ‘waste skills’ in the card?”

"Waste skills?" Wu Bi muttered.

"Yes, useless skills, there is no need to waste time on them." The game planner commented, "It's either some breathing techniques to strengthen the body, or some spells that can't be practiced in seven days, and there are even auras that add 0.1% to certain attributes.

! Ridiculous, I’m not a god, what’s the use of 0.1%?”

Halo? When Wu Bi heard this, he suddenly became interested. He stopped paying attention to the trash talk of the game planner, touched the stone tablet, and projected his consciousness into it.

The moment Wu Bi touched the stone tablet with both hands, a sudden change occurred!

The words "Bi Shenghan" suddenly lit up, and a large prompt appeared in the middle: "Your life will die today, and your body will be gone and your soul will live forever."

"The 'Soul Dao' has been activated. Do you want to use 100 victory points to exchange for soul power?" The system prompt box hung silently in front of Wu Bi, waiting for Wu Bi's confirmation.

Wu Bi was horrified, thought for a moment, and clicked "Confirm" - the victory points had no effect if left there. Although he didn't know if the redeemed soul power could help him, it was definitely more cost-effective than leaving the resources idle.

"The exchange was successful." Wu Bi instantly felt a chill around him, as if some invisible and intangible power had penetrated into his body, and in the system interface, there were tens of thousands more soul powers.

Looking at the cheats floating in the stone tablets, Wu Bi suddenly discovered that a line of prompts had been added to the function, showing the soul power consumed by upgrading the skill. At this moment, Wu Bi finally felt confident.

With only a quarter of an hour left, Wu Bi no longer looked at the functions of each cheat one by one. Instead, he found the "Soul Guidance Halo" that the game planner just mentioned, held it in his hand, and started reading.

"Using soul resonance, it increases the physique of friendly parties within ten feet by 0.1%. Through the cultivation and improvement of soul power, it can confer various effects on surrounding enemies and friends." The book reads.

Wu Bi held the "Soul Guidance Halo" and quietly felt the flow of power attached to it. He thought to himself, is this the soul power? Looking at the dazzling number 0.1% in the book, Wu Bi thought about it and silently transferred the soul power he had just exchanged.

Inject it into it.

With the injection of soul power, the 0.1% rapidly changed and increased until all 10,000 soul power points were consumed, and the number also changed from 0.1% to 5%.

That's it.

Wu Bi closed the book and realized the sensory changes brought about by the 5% physical bonus - although it was not strong, it was real.

It would be nice if it could be higher - this 5% physical fitness is only insignificant for me, and it will definitely not be able to withstand the blow of Santos's sword. I must go to that village as soon as possible.

Only by being around you can you achieve better results.

"You will regret it. You missed every right choice." The game planner saw Wu Bi taking away the "Soul Guidance Halo" and said with a smile, "You are the most difficult player in the game.

Don’t follow the guided procedures and just do aimless things.”

"You will never cultivate heroes just by playing this way." The game planner said categorically, "Even if you add your character's physique, 0.1% is not enough to influence the situation of the battle."

"I'm afraid you'll have to kowtow to me and call me daddy soon." The game planner spread his hands.

?

Didn't this guy just refuse to compete with me? Did I remember correctly? Wu Bi was speechless.

"But forget it, in your situation, I'm afraid you won't survive seven days at all." The game planner was still talking to himself, "It's not just you, I estimate that once the war starts, your country hero will become cannon fodder and be torn to pieces by the aliens.

Bar……"

Wu Bi listened to the game planner's provocation and unconsciously turned his attention to the birthplace of his ranger, thinking about how to take a preemptive strike later.

Soon everyone finished adding points, and most of them were confidently waiting for the official start of the mission. Wu Bi saw that Santos picked a majestic horse from the bamboo basket, and it was undoubtedly going to gallop on the battlefield with the son of the general;

The boy with glasses took something that looked like a stick of incense, but he didn't know what it was for.

Most people feel that the soul they customized is the most perfect, and they also feel that their choice is the most correct. The slightest feeling of becoming a god will make them full of confidence.

Of course, there are people like Wu Bi who stare at the ball of light anxiously, fearing that they are not doing well enough.

While feeling uneasy, Wu Bi reflected on his attribute allocation just now, thinking that as long as it was not a natural disaster, with his physique, he would not be inexplicably burping... right?

Wu Bi will try his best for every contest, not to mention this life-related game, no matter how cautious he is, he can't be too cautious.

Within a quarter of an hour, the stone fish broke free of the stone and soil on its skin and walked to the light ball, humming a song: "Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you don't belong to me..."

"I forgot to tell you just now that the alien invasion will happen ten years later, so let's set the clock back ten years and see if your characters will be swallowed up by the river of time!"

"What!?" "Ten more years?" "Why didn't you say it in advance!" "I chose an old county magistrate! Who will he be in ten years?"

Hearing what Shiyu said, a group of dead ghosts became passionate and opposed.

"Shut up, everyone." Shiyu suppressed everyone's voices, "Do you think this is playing a game? The most disgusting shit always comes when you are unprepared."

"Accept it, fate is always unfair." After the stone fish said the last sentence, he muttered a mantra like he was dreaming.

Along with the spell, time in the light ball passed rapidly. Visibly to the naked eye, the Liang Dynasty changed - a new palace was built in the imperial capital, a new canal was added to the territory, and a new military station was built on the border...

As time passed, most of the souls standing in the stone chamber quickly shrank and dissipated. It was as if a gust of wind ruffled the reflection in the water. When the ripples dissipated, only a few of the hundred souls remained.

There was no struggle, no crying. The wheels of time rolled by, and those who passed away and the characters they wrote turned into ashes, and there was no time to say goodbye.

The remaining people include Santos, a boy with glasses, a game planner, a palace-fighting fan...and of course Wu Bi, who has added physical strength to the characters.

Even though they are all alive, the characters under them have different fates.

The harem member of Gong Dou Mi has been chopped into pigs and locked in an earthen vat in the cold palace; the bespectacled young prince is in official status and is touring Liangzhou; and the son of Santos' general has been promoted to captain

After that, they started to train troops in the north; the rangers chosen by the game planners have developed good martial arts skills, mingle with the brave warriors in the village, and are ready to make achievements at any time...

As for Wu Bi’s country hero, he is still a country hero.

He married a wife and had children. His wife was kind and his son was filial. Now he was helping the old lady cross the dirt road.

Wu Bi was angry and funny. Seeing this man as strong as an ox acting innocently and cheerfully, he actually felt a sense of joy like an old father - it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.

Don’t you see that most of the hundred souls who were traveling with us have turned into ashes at this moment?

The next step is to find a way to make this honest guy become a hero, right?

Wu Bizheng was thinking secretly, and then heard Gong Dou Mi's wailing: "How could it be possible! Xiaoqing! How could you end up in such a situation! What should I do? Can I choose again?"

"Can I have my life again?" The stone fish is neither salty nor bland.

"Then what should we do now! Please save her! Save my Xiaoqing!" Gong Doumi twisted and lay beside Shiyu's legs, bursting into tears, "You must have a way... Wuwu..."

"Feel sorry for her? If you feel sorry for her, go and save her yourself." Shiyu's voice was very calm.

"Look at her look! She can't even speak now..." Gong Doumi pointed at the ball of light and cried, smearing his nose and tears all over Shiyu's trouser legs, "I'm going down now

, it also costs one more innocent life!”

The stone fish ignored it and seemed to have turned into stone again.

On the side, Santos, the game planner, the boy with glasses and Wu Bi ignored Gong Doumi's cries. They all looked seriously and observed the situation in Daliang Dynasty.

When the smoke started, the barbarians went south, tore down several beacon forts placed by the Liang Dynasty army outside the fortress, defeated the northernmost frontier army, and were approaching Waishanguan.

Among the four, the boy with glasses was the most nervous. Who was the prince's guard of honor, being chased by foreign skirmishers? The ranger had also packed his bags with his companions and prepared to set off; while Santos' captain was mobilizing the three armies.

, he will embark on the battlefield to resist alien races at any time.

"I was thinking." Santos suddenly stood up, pointed at Wu Bi and a few others and said, "You all become my slaves, become the paving stones for me and him, and witness the glory with me."

For a while, the three of them didn't understand what Santos meant. It wasn't until Santos pulled out the big sword from his back that the three of them realized that the knight was planning to make the three of them surrender here, or else they would be executed on the spot?

"Your characters are all pretty good, I can use them." Santos has designated the three people's local hero, prince, and ranger as his own private property. "Be loyal to me, or die now, and I will mercifully give it to you now."

An opportunity to choose.”

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Of course Wu Bi would not give in here, "Maybe you won't understand what I say because there is a generation gap. But I think you must understand this gesture."

As he spoke, Wu Bi swung his arms, pointed his right hand to the sky, and slowly lowered it, making an exaggerated middle finger gesture.

Veins crawled up his forehead, Santos became furious and his sword was about to rise into the air.

Of course Wu Bi had put his hands on the light ball early, otherwise he would not have provoked Santos here.

With a thought, Wu Bi descended to the realm. When he stepped into the void, Wu Bi thought to himself, now Santos wouldn't let the game planner and the boy with glasses easily descend to the realm, right?
Chapter completed!
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