Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 28
When Zhou Ming regained consciousness, he found himself standing on a street.

This is the second time he has experienced this kind of cross-world teleportation, but unlike the first time, there is no experience of falling asleep and waking up, and there is not even the barrier that separated him from the world last time.

He just appeared in this world directly, and the whole process was extremely smooth.

Zhou Ming looked around.

A road paved with bluestone slabs, about the width of two horse-drawn carriages, along the street shops, dining halls, tea houses, bathhouses, girls in kimonos, geisha with high hair, samurai with swords on their waists, The peddler with the goods...

Among the bustling crowds, Zhou Ming, who was dressed in a way that didn't fit the surrounding environment, stood quietly by the side of the street, but he didn't attract the slightest strange look from the people around him.

While Zhou Ming was looking at the surrounding environment, the main god had already stuffed the information into his mind.

[Dongzhao Island Country, Moonlight Era.Momonosuke Nohara, the ruler of the country who has ruled the world for 20 years, feels that his time is approaching, so he summons all the famous names in the country and announces that he will pass on the throne. 】

【However, his request to pass on to the world is not about heirs, retainers, or how much wealth a certain daimyo has or how many warriors he has. 】

【He wants to see the fighting and blood of warriors with superb martial arts all over the world. 】

【He wants a daimyo who aspires to be the best in the world, brings the warriors who think he is the best in the world, and uses them as agents of the daimyo to kill each other. 】

[In the end, the most powerful warrior in the world, the daimyo he represents will be the heir to this world. 】

[This is a game played by a king, a tyrant, and a devil before he dies. 】

[Mission Mode: Single Player Survival. 】

[Task 1: Participate in the world's number one warrior conference. Join any daimyo within 10 days and get the quota to participate in the World's No. 1000 Samurai Conference.Get 3000 bonus points.[-] reward points will be deducted for mission failure. 】

[Task 2: Eliminate daimyo.Each time a daimyo is disqualified from competing for the throne, he will receive 100 reward points. 】

[Mission 3: Win the title of the best warrior in the world.Earn 3000 bonus points. 】

[When the World's No. [-] Samurai Conference ends, this mission ends and you return to the main god's space. 】

[Special buff for the novice period: Cold Weapon lv2, only for this mission. 】

[Special reward for beginners: Every time you defeat a samurai in a martial arts duel, you will get part of his martial arts experience. 】

[There is no identity information arrangement in this world, and the reincarnated person's appearance can be disguised to a certain extent!Mission begins! 】

After carefully considering the content of this mission, Zhou Ming finally came back to his senses after a while.

He already knew the background of the world, so he was not surprised.What he cared about were the three missions, only mission 1 had a failure penalty, and the punishment was not serious, and the other two missions only had rewards.

In other words, even if Zhou Ming does not complete the three tasks, at most 3000 reward points will be deducted, and he will not be directly wiped out by the Lord God, unless Zhou Ming's reward points become negative.

Although he knew that in the first three novice missions, the main god had very loose requirements on the reincarnated, but Zhou Ming was not expecting this level of relaxation.

"However, although there is no mandatory requirement, as a reincarnation, in order to get more reward points, I will definitely work hard to complete the task."

The tasks arranged by the Lord God will become more and more difficult, and skipping classes will only make the reincarnators lack reward points to strengthen, and it will inevitably become more and more difficult in the future, until they die in a certain task.

"Well, although I will definitely participate in the main mission, but with such a loose condition, it would be a waste not to operate it properly!"

Zhou Ming rubbed his chin and laughed.

"Hey! Boy, what are you laughing at! Didn't you hear me calling you?"

A rough voice exploded in his ears, interrupting Zhou Ming's thoughts, and he couldn't help but glance at the owner of the voice with some disgust.

"Bastard! What kind of eyes do you have! Damn kid, do you look down on me!"

A samurai with a funny Tsukiyo haircut and wooden clogs on his feet, with a red face and a drunken appearance, shouted excitedly to Zhou Ming.

Before he had figured out the surrounding environment, Zhou Ming didn't want to make trouble and cause trouble, so he tried to calm down and said, "Go away."

"You bastard!"

The warrior's blood suddenly surged up, and he was so angry that he drew his sword and pointed it at Zhou Ming with the help of alcohol.

"Dare to treat a samurai like this, which dojo brat are you, and who is your teacher? Tell me!"

Zhou Ming sighed, why are these warriors so bad-tempered?Why can't we have a peaceful chat?Is it reasonable to draw a knife if there is a disagreement?
Although Zhou Ming is not a good-tempered person, but seeing the excited face of the other party as if he was about to cut him down in the next moment, he could only suppress his emotions, and carefully said his greetings: "It's so noisy, you can't Go aside by yourself?"

"Ah! Go to hell!" The samurai's eyes were red, and he raised his samurai sword and slashed at Zhou Ming's head.

Ding!
A crisp sound.

The warrior's movement of raising his arms paused in mid-air, and his whole body fell into a sluggish state.

Only half of the samurai sword in his hand was left, and the other half spun in mid-air, drew an arc and landed on the ground, making a crisp "crackling" sound.

He stared blankly at the long sword in Zhou Ming's hand that was definitely not a samurai sword. It was this sword that had just effortlessly cut off his katana.

"You, what kind of knife is that of yours?"

The samurai asked somewhat unwillingly.

As a samurai, it is a great humiliation to have his weapon cut off. The only thing he hopes now is that he only loses because of his weapon, not because he is inferior to others.

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows and said immediately: "Why, I have already given in every step, and you still refuse to let me go, and you still want to steal my knife? This is too much!"

He sent it away, so fast that the warrior didn't even see it clearly, the blade had already pierced his neck.

"It's a pity to kill you with this knife, but, hey, it's the quietest thing to kill mosquitoes."

Pulling it out gently, there was no trace of blood on the blade of the Adamant alloy knife.

Sheath the knife.

Bits of martial arts experience appeared out of thin air in his mind, and were gradually digested and absorbed by Zhou Ming.

"Takeuchi breaks the flow of water? Is this his school of practice?"

Zhou Ming carefully understood the martial arts experience kindly provided by this warrior whose name he didn't even know.

Different from the previous one, the killers have rich combat experience and are not limited to marksmanship.Firearms, blasting, assassination, and poisoning are numerous and complex. Combat experience actually contains a lot of knowledge.

The samurai's martial arts experience is mainly reflected in their sword skills. Although different martial arts schools have their own characteristics, after all they belong to the category of cold weapons, which can be said to be specialized and sophisticated.

"Murder!"

As the samurai fell, the surrounding traffickers and pawns burst into screams, and the people who were afraid to approach because the two drew their swords fled further away in fear.

However, in the crowd, there were several men also dressed as warriors who squeezed in against the flow of people, shouting with angry faces.

"Oda!"

"Bastard, where did you come from as a warrior, how dare you kill someone in the street!"

"Damn bastard, is there no one who bullies us in Zhuuchi Kuishuiliu! Draw your sword!"

Several warriors had already drawn their knives before they approached. Obviously, they didn't want to give Zhou Ming a chance to react, and planned to hack him to death.

"You kill people in the street in broad daylight. Is this world so chaotic?"

"Alas, people in troubled times are not as good as dogs in prosperous times. In such a dangerous situation, even I can only protect myself wisely!"

There was a faint sadness on Zhou Ming's face. A pistol slipped from his cuff and fell into his hand. He raised his hand and put three bullets into the eyebrows of the three people who rushed up.

If necessary, he can even squeeze out a few tears to set the scene and add a bit of beauty to the sadness on his face.

A vagabond with a stern appearance but full of infinite tenderness in his heart is weeping while killing people. Thinking about that scene, how beautiful it is.

It's a pity that no one appreciates it.

Amid the deafening gunshots, the three of them leaned back and fell on the slate floor. In the flying dust, blood was splashed on the ground, like red lotus flowers blooming, alluring and moving.

Only the last person was left. He was originally at the back. At this time, he had just pulled out the knife halfway, and saw the people in front of him falling down one after another. He was so frightened that he woke up on the spot.

"Guns can be used in this world. Good news. Thermal weapons can come in handy. My survivability has been greatly improved."

"Without martial arts experience, it's okay to use a gun to protect yourself, but it's not good for income. Well, you can get as much as you pay, which is in line with the option of equivalent exchange. I don't know if it's okay to use Gu worms?"

Zhou Ming put away his gun, nodded, and completed a simple experiment. He got some conclusions, and there are still some problems that need to be verified.

What is the level of technology in this world?Are there thermal weapons and used in practice?Do you have supernatural power?Are there any ghost stories?These issues related to his survival must be clarified.

"Hey, where are you going!"

At this time, the samurai, who had escaped by chance, was trembling and preparing to escape, when Zhou Ming suddenly called out, his legs softened in fright, and he fell to his knees directly.

"My lord, don't kill me! I never meant to offend you just now, please spare my life! I have an 80-year-old mother at home..."

The warriors wailed and kowtowed to Zhou Ming.

"I think you should be less than thirty years old. Your wife is as old as 80 years old?"

Zhou Ming stepped forward and kicked the warrior to the ground, yelling, "Don't you take the honor of a warrior very seriously, why are you so cowardly? Stand up for me!"

"My lord, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The warrior didn't know whether he was scared out of his wits or was born timid. He didn't dare to stand up when Zhou Ming asked him to. He got up from the ground and continued to kowtow to Zhou Ming like garlic, begging for mercy.

"It's really troublesome." Zhou Ming stepped on the warrior's back impatiently, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, urging the second-rank fascination Gu.

This is one of Zhou Ming's rank two soul path Gu worms. Its function is to confuse other people's minds, as if hypnotized, and a puppet will obey him.

Soon, the warrior's eyes became blurred, he giggled, his movements gradually stopped, and his whole body swayed, as if he was sleepwalking.

(End of this chapter)