My Passive Skills are Invincible!

Arthas muttered as he threw the black robe to Mike.

Mike took the black robe and sized Arthas up from head to toe, revealing a teasing smile.

"I didn't expect your true appearance to be no different from a low-level skeleton soldier."

After Arthas learned that all of Ragnaros's believers had been killed, he seemed to be in an extremely good mood. He was not angry at Mike's joke at all.

He waved the scythe in his hand and smiled, "Do lowly skeleton soldiers wield such a powerful weapon?"

"That's true." Mike shrugged.

While they were chatting, an angry roar came from outside the Tower of Challenges.

"Don't think that you can escape from my control!!!"

Hearing this angry roar, Mike smiled slightly, raised his hand, and said to Arthas, "A guy with a bad temper is here. I'll be taking my leave now, wish me luck."

"Good luck."

The next moment, Mike disappeared from where he was.

Arthas, on the other hand, did not react at all.

Wish him good luck?

What did he mean by that???

Although he did not understand what Mike meant, he felt that the voice he heard just now from Mike seemed very familiar. It was like... a voice that would have made him very unhappy were he to hear it.

Before Arthas could remember who the owner of the voice was, a pillar of fire enveloped the entire Tower of Challenges.

...

With a whoosh, Mike appeared in the Wallow Mountain again.

It was not that he had any purpose in coming here, but he really could not think of any other places where there was no one.

If a pillar of fire with such a range were to fall, the people around him would probably lose their lives.

Although the lives of others did not have much to do with him, he did not have any deep enmity with anyone in this game. There was really no need to drag others down.

One had to know that the people who were killed by Ragnaros in his true form would really drop to level 1.

To drop to level 1 for no reason, anyone would probably throw a fit and collapse from it. Mike did not want to implicate those innocent players who had no enmity with him.

As for the NPCs in the game, if they were hit by such an attack, it would not be as simple as dropping to level 1.

They would really die!

Although in the eyes of most players, these NPCs were just a bunch of data. However, for Mike, it was completely different.

Mike, who had been there 200 years ago, knew very well.

Every NPC in this game was a living being. At least... Before the second world game, this place was no different from a real parallel world.

Once there was no 'game' to cover up, one could say that these NPCs were real and lived proper lives!

Without affecting his own interests, Mike also did not want to deliberately kill any NPCs.

Humans had a reverence for life. 

Gods did not.

Ragnaros's angry roar sounded from the sky again.

"You measly ant, do you think you can hide forever?"

Mike was ready to use the Space Travel Bracelet to teleport again.

However, the expected pillar of fire did not appear immediately.

Mike shrugged.

"If I don't hide, does that mean I'll have to stand here and let you kill me? If you have the ability, don't chase me. All this just for forging a divine artifact? What does it have to do with you that I'm forging an artifact!"

Ragnaros sneered.

"A divine artifact is a divine artifact. You're just an ant from the lower realm. Do you have the right to be tainted by the power of a God?"

When Mike heard this, he sneered back as well.

"Is that so? I have never heard of a God being as selfish and cruel as you. To put it bluntly, aren't you just a slightly stronger creature?

"Do you think that just because you can hide in the sky, you can call yourself a God?"

Mike's words seemed to have angered Ragnaros. After he roared, he shot out another pillar of fire.

"Arrogant ant, you must die at my hands today!"

Mike felt very disdainful from these words.

If he really wanted to save his life, he only needed to use the Space Travel Bracelet to continuously teleport to a random place.

Unless Ragnaros destroyed the entire second world, there was no guarantee that he would be able to kill him.

After he consumes the potion and remove the bud on his chest, only then could he try to fight back against Ragnaros.

Of course, with Ragnaros's current attack pattern, there was no possibility for him to fight back.

After all, the other party did not reveal his face at all. He just kept attacking Mike with the pillar of fire.

Even so, Mike was not worried at all. Anyway, he knew he only needed to hold on for 24 hours.

At that time, Ragnaros would not be able to use his main body to attack Mike, and Mike would not have to be afraid of the monster with the horns.

In short, it was the right time to run!

In the sky, the next fire pillar attack was ready to be launched, and Mike was ready to use the Space travel Bracelet. again.

The next location was...

The Fire Blade Bandit's Camp!

When the fire pillar fell from the sky, Mike immediately appeared at the entrance of the camp.

This place was no different from the original one, but it looked a little shabby.

Since the Fire Blade Bandits left this place, no one had come here anymore, so it was normal for it to look shabby.

For Mike, since he had to hide in a place with no one around, he might as well come back and take a look at this place.

At the same time, he could ask Ragnaros to help him demolish the stockade. Since the bandits had already enlisted in the army, the stockade naturally would not be of any use.

He might as well burn it.

Sure enough, the next pillar of fire soared into the sky, and Mike disappeared from where he was.

This time, he appeared in a place with people. Or rather, it was a place with very few people.

Violet Valley.

Right about when Mike arrived, Ragnaros's voice came from the sky again.

"Hehehe, do you think you'll be fine after hiding here? I'm already at my peak condition. Even that guy Timus won't have a chance against me now. Coming here would just mean that you're courting death!"

Although Ragnaros's voice resounded in the sky, Mike acted as if he did not hear it. He walked to the front of the hut and knocked on the door.

"Timus, come out and help. This guy is being so annoying. Although I can hide like this forever, I think it's quite troublesome to do so."

Mike's words seem to have made Ragnaros feel a wave of anger.

Right about when Ragnaros was about to launch another attack and burn the entire valley to the ground...

A voice came from the small wooden house.

"You b*stard, do you always only look for me because you need my help?"