Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"I see. Is this what you rely on to ensure that the game can be played fairly?"

"That's right, that's exactly it... Are you starting to regret it now?"

Facing the Flügel girl who smiled happily and seemed to have foreseen the end of the game, Chen Mo gently raised his right hand.

"Swear to the Covenant."

"After listening to my explanation, can you still be so decisive? As expected of a god, this self-confidence born of strength..."

When Jibril said this, she suddenly stopped talking, and just stared at the expressionless man in front of her with a dangerous smile.

"—Swear to the Covenant!"

The moment the oath was blurted out, the main crystal of the [Realization Device] began to emit a dazzling glare, and the magic circle around it also spun rapidly.

At the same time, the power from the covenant slammed into Chen Mo's body where the soul and body merged.

When he was in a trance, he heard Jibril's cheerful and hearty voice full of expectation.

"My lord of the gods, I would like to introduce to you again—we, the Flügel who love to collect books, before the promulgation of the [Ten Covenants], our favorite activity was to collect the heads of various races. We were really young at that time. Sheng——Everyone used to have a dispute over where to decorate the heads of the cut off giants and dragons... But don't worry, the heads of the gods are absolutely scarce resources, and the collection progress reaches So far, it is still 0, so I will definitely cut off your head, and then decorate it in the most prominent and dazzling position in the entire Avant Heim to commemorate your glory, please look forward to it..."

The voice suddenly stopped at this point, the rules of the covenant completely separated the soul from the body, but Chen Mo was still able to keep his mind clear.

Cut off the head...

Speaking of which, he seemed to have a special preference for Xiaoshou at the beginning?

Because this is the most efficient way to kill.

But thinking about the beautiful and graceful figure of a Flügel girl, it would be a bit too puzzling if her head was chopped off with a single sword...

Just as Chen Mo was thinking secretly, a loud voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"Da da da! Da da da da da——!"

Along with the sound, there is also a strong and pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.

battlefield……?

The next moment, the scene of the ruins of the city flooded into his field of vision. Chen Mo turned his gaze, and immediately saw a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him from behind.

"Commander, what are you doing, Commander!"

Turning his gaze back to the front, more than a dozen deformed monsters were flying towards him from a hundred meters away with their hands and feet in an abnormal posture.

As for the gunshots before...

Chen Mo looked down, he was holding a light machine gun in his hand.

At the same time, a flood of memories flooded my mind.

Wang Defa, a superhuman with enhanced eagle eyes, although his supernatural powers are not very powerful, he still has some ability, so he works in the resource collection team—this is his current body.

Those freaks are called Yiren. They are humans infected by extraterrestrial viruses. They can eat people and evolve, and they can also pollute land and water sources. They are the number one public enemy of the surviving human beings after the extraterrestrial virus infection.

Those people behind him are all members of his regiment, [-]% ordinary people, with no skills, otherwise it would not be his turn to be the regiment leader.

The crux of the problem is that Wang Defa is still a hot-blooded young man. When he met more than a dozen strangers while collecting resources, the first thing he thought of was not to leave the members of the regiment and run away, but to turn over and jump to the front with a machine gun in his arms, wanting to help The team members fight for time to run...

"Run! Don't stop!"——Wang Defa was planning to plant a flag on himself when he just took over his consciousness.

"Leader! Leader, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Just when Chen Mo secretly scolded Wang Defa for being a complete idiot, behind him suddenly came the howling ghosts and wolves of the regiment members, the voice was as shrill as the dead m...the regiment leader.

"Howl, I'm not dead yet!"

Chen Mo glanced sideways at 2B, the loudest and heart-piercing yelling among all the members. Yiren is an animal whose sense of hearing is prior to smell. One that can escape.

"Guru..."

After being cast a sharp glance by Chen Mo, everyone stopped crying in unison, and at the same time felt a cold and numb feeling on their backs, as if they were being pressed against their necks by the tip of a knife.

"Damn... a group of oil bottles!"

Chen Mo had no time to care about the life and death of these team members. Chen Mo felt the strength of his current body. To put it bluntly, it was as weak as shit, but there was a warm current in his eyes, as if he was giving birth to something. It's the eagle eye ability, but this ability is also useless, except for allowing him to see farther and clearer, it is useless.

But even so, he still has a hole card that can make him a Jedi comeback.

click-

After dismantling the half-empty drum, and replacing it with a new drum, the muzzle of the gun silently ignited a blue flame.

The next moment, Chen Mo aimed at the alien who had rushed within five meters, and lightly pulled the trigger with his finger.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery froze as if the clock stopped.

Among the ruins and wreckage, there is only the blue flame jumping out of the shadow like a demon.

Chapter 15 You Can't Lie to House

The fully automatic muzzle brake of the light machine gun continuously spewed out blue fireworks. At the same time, countless ballistic trajectories shining with silver and white brilliance crossed the air, interweaving each other into a big net, and severely tore apart the strangers who rushed into it. body.

It only took a deep breath of the cigarette before Chen Mo let go of the trigger finger.

Less than ten centimeters in front of him, the ground was covered with steaming flesh and blood, bones and internal organs were also mixed with it, and even the stumps of slightly larger corpses could not be found.

Although the rules of the game formulated by Jibril do limit Chen Mo's physical ability, some things are directly connected with his origin.