Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Slowly raised the long sword to his chest, and at the same time, the muscles all over his body gradually tightened like springs. The next moment, Chen Mo's feet sank slightly.

"Hula-la--"

The sound of the black coat rolling up the air echoed in the cave, while Chen Mo had already turned into a dark afterimage and rushed out.

At the end of the passage in the distance, a few little shadow fiends had just been born from the dungeon, but before they had time to let out their first roar in their lives, a black line magnified extremely quickly in the field of vision, and then a cold sharp edge flashed past them, knocking them out. His consciousness was sent back to the chaos.

After easily disposing of these little shadow demons, Chen Mo turned his sword, and then immediately pounced on another group of newly born monsters, and around him, more and more monsters gathered around and gathered into a new round of monsters frenzy.

"Lord Chen Mo..."

Hiding far away in the corner of the floor, Lily's eyes were a little blurred.

Just half a month ago, she followed a team of adventurers and met Chen Mo who was massacring monsters on the third floor of the dungeon, and was almost forced by the opponent to stay to collect magic stones.

Half a month passed quickly, Chen Mo was still dressed in black, with a long black sword hanging from his waist, but Lily, who was with him day and night, keenly captured the changes in him.

Every day, every time he enters the dungeon, and even every time he kills a monster, Chen Mo's aura keeps getting stronger, like a blade being honed, and that indomitable sense of sharpness seems to be able to stab through the sight directly. Generally hurt the soul.

Lily has never seen an adventurer who grows so fast, let alone a swordsman better than Chen Mo—even the one who stands at the top of all female adventurers in Olalie, who is known as the Sword Princess. Neither did Wallenstein.

When Chen Mo held the sword, his whole body seemed to merge with the sword in his hand. This state has surpassed the limit of Lily's imagination and understanding ability.

However, although it is impossible to imagine how deep Chen Mo's knowledge in swordsmanship is, Lily has a very deep feeling.

He seems to be born for the sword - a swordsman with a natural heart and a natural bone.

……

Ten minutes later, Chen Mo stood at the end of the fifth floor and waved his long sword casually. The dark red blood stains were like a crescent moon, splashing on the dark cave wall.

Behind him, there are monster corpses all over the passage.

Lily's small body nimbly walked among the corpses of the monsters. While collecting magic stones, she couldn't help but look at Chen Mo's back standing quietly at the end of the floor with admiration, and exclaimed: "Every time I see Mr. Chen Mo fighting, you are like It's like dancing, it's a pleasing feeling!"

"..."

However, unlike usual, Chen Mo ignored Lily's praise, and just stared at a vertical staircase in front of him with serious eyes.

"Lord Chen Mo...?"

Looking at Chen Mo's back suspiciously, Lily was about to ask a question when she heard his voice.

"Lily, hurry back to the third floor and find the white-haired brat."

Although the tone of the speech was very light, there was an undeniable meaning in the words.

After spending half a month with each other, Lily has never heard Chen Mo speak in such a tone.

"Master Chen Mo, what happened?"

"Don't ask, I'll tell you when I go back, go now."

Facing Lily who was at a loss, Chen Mo pursed his lips tightly, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and closed his five fingers, the joints were a little white.

Tense, he was in intense tension.

The tension on Chen Mo's body also infected Lily. She wanted to ask what happened, but she didn't want to go against Chen Mo's order, so she was in a dilemma for a while.

However, at the next moment, all her hesitation was instantly broken.

"Oh-ho-!"

The oppressive feeling, as strong as the substance, froze Lily's nerves domineeringly.

Thoughts went blank for a moment.

Even breathing stopped at the same time.

When the soul returned to the body, the unparalleled sense of fear made Lily's feet go limp, and she almost couldn't stand still.

"This, this voice...?"

"—It's the Minotaur."

Chen Mo answered Lily's doubts in his still faint voice.

The indifferent tone contained a strong killing intent that made one's hair stand on end.

This was what Chen Mo had stained his body along with the blood after he slaughtered more than [-] monsters in the dungeon for half a month.

"...Master Chen, Master Chen Mo?"

Hearing Chen Mo's murderous voice, Lily's face suddenly became as white as paper, and the feeling of panic dominated her whole soul.

Terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible... It's really scary!

Is this the legendary Minotaur, the mighty monster from the middle?

This dominating sense of fear permeated her whole body, she was so frightened that she almost couldn't even walk.

But compared to that, Lily was more afraid that Chen Mo would stay here and fight the Minotaur.

"Master Chen Mo... Could it be that you plan to..."

Facing Lily's question, Chen Mo didn't speak, but he had already answered the question with the killing intent rising from his body.

"No! Even if your sword skills are very strong, Master Chen Mo, the Minotaur is a Lv.2 monster, and among all Lv.2 monsters, it can be said to be quite difficult...it is impossible to beat it of!"