Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"Does it hurt? Oh...it must be painful, right? Do you feel that your guilt has eased a little?"

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, allowing the girl's upper body to fall to the ground as well, and then the blazing silver light suddenly rose, quickly devouring the witch's remnant body.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the origin of the world 5.21"

"56.61(50)/100"

“魔女狩猎任务7/7，已完成1/7，获得原罪-【傲慢】，世界根源捕获率1/7”

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The sound of the system prompt made Chen Mo raise his eyebrows in surprise, but right now he has no time to ask for specific information about the origin of the world. After confirming that [Arrogance] has been completely eliminated, he raised his eyebrows at the other five witches. sword edge.

However, in the face of his provocative behavior, no witch around him took the initiative to attack.

[Arrogance] The witch's lesson is there. This man undoubtedly has the ability to kill them.

It's hard to do...

The witches were afraid of his ability and did not dare to take the initiative to attack. Chen Mo felt helpless for a while.

Whether it is a gun, a sword, or magic, no matter how powerful the attack is, as long as it cannot hit the target, it is naturally meaningless.

And he doesn't have any skills that have a sure-fire effect.

Although in theory, the light of mind can do this - as long as you launch an attack with the belief that "it will definitely hit", you will definitely be able to attack the opponent.

However, considering that Chen Mo currently only has Lv.2 Light of Mind, it is a bit too reluctant to do this.

The witches didn't dare to take the initiative to attack. They lacked the ability to defeat this man, but the man possessed the power to kill them completely.

Relatively speaking, Chen Mo, who holds the power of life and death, has no way to attack these witches.

If the stalemate continues like this, there will be no end...

Just as the atmosphere in the illusionary territory was gradually solidifying, suddenly, there was a soft weeping sound.

The one crying was the blonde side ponytail girl standing in front of Chen Mo's left.

[Wrath] Witch Minerva... Echidna's introduction to her before was "a witch who laments that the world is full of unwise battles, and thus uses violence to heal everyone".

And at the same time when Chen Mo put his eyes on her, Minerva burst out into a louder cry instantly, and the clear blue eyes that were slightly upturned at the corners of his eyes were quickly moistened, and then big teardrops gushed out immediately.

A small sob quickly turned into a normal cry, and then into a wail filled with heart-rending, genuine emotion—anger emotion.

"It's so pitiful! Tifeng is so pitiful! He is a good boy but he has to suffer such a tragic fate...! It's all your fault! And this unreasonable world too! Why do you have to let everyone fight each other?! My worst I hate you guys!"

While weeping, Minerva stomped on the ground while weeping, and the ground in the white fantasy space shook with her movements.

"Ha... Minerva, calm down a little bit."

Thinking of the [arrogant] witch Tifeng attacking this man rashly before, and being caught and cut in half, the other witch standing next to Minerva yawned softly and reminded: : "Although I hate such troublesome things, it's better not to be affected by emotions now."

"Sekhmet... how can you say such a thing!"

Minerva's angry eyes fell on the witch who reminded her, and the frequency of stomping increased a bit: "You are the one who takes care of Typhon, but you just watched her being killed, and you are not angry at all! "

[Laziness] Witch, Sekhmet.

In terms of appearance, she is undoubtedly the most suitable existence to be called a "witch" among all the women present.

The red-purple long hair covered the whole body from the top of the head, the skin and lips were sickly blue-white, the face full of mature feminine beauty showed a listless look, the drooping corners of the eyes seemed to fall into a deep sleep at any time, the whole body They all exude a lazy aura.

"Ha... It's useless to be angry. If anger can solve the problem, then I don't mind cheering up a little. But the truth is that anger has no effect, and it will put everyone in danger."

"Hmm...! But!"

Minerva clenched her fists as if she wanted to argue, but suddenly, an unreasonable chill came from her heart and she stopped talking instantly.

"Evidently still in the middle of the battle, casually take your eyes off the enemy... Is it really okay?"

A whisper filled with pure malice echoed in Minerva's ears.

At the same time, the blade burning with silvery white flames pierced her chest fiercely.

Chapter 54 Connecting Libraries: Roots, Executive Topic: Myths

In the witch's illusion, the six series of magic elements suddenly surged into a chaotic vortex, and the colorful light spots danced wildly and intertwined into light mist, just like electronic fireworks creating a stage effect.

A sharp sword glow wrapped in silver and white flames flickered in the light and mist, and tens of thousands of slashes were crossed back and forth in the blink of an eye, tearing and dividing the entire illusion space into small squares like the chessboard lines of Go.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

The sword blade swept across the air at high speed, and the blazing silver light flashed violently. The energy that was huge enough to shake the surrounding scene condensed into a thin line of bright sword light.The slash fell in an instant, and then immediately pulled out another folded sword track in the opposite direction. In a short time of counting milliseconds, every millisecond passed, hundreds of thousands of sword tracks met in midair, leaving The scorching marks of dazzling flames——until now, the sound of the sword's cry of the first slashing attack sounded slowly.

Chen Mo didn't count the number of slashes he swung, he just put the cold killing intent into every swing of the sword, and then unreservedly burst out all his attribute values.

Boom!Boom!

It was just an ordinary behavior of stepping on the ground and changing the direction of progress through reaction force, but it made a huge sound like a battering hammer bombarding a city wall, and at the same time the entire white fantasy space began to tremble violently.

While swinging the sword and dancing, Chen Mo's pitch-black coat also burned with a thin layer of silver-white flames, otherwise, the aftermath of power brought by this speed alone would be enough to shatter ordinary clothes into strips and fibers.

puff!

The witch was continuously split into phantom shadows of yin attribute magic element under the net of the sword. After countless slashes all failed, suddenly, a subtle sense of damping came along the hilt of the sword from where the slashes fell.

Like cutting into and tearing something extremely thin and extraordinarily soft...