Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"You... I don't understand what you said."

Being scolded by Chen Mo as a dog that can't spit out ivory, Jibril was not annoyed at all, and still asked with a smile on her face, "Then what's next? What are you going to do next?"

"As I said before, this world is not so much a game of chess, but more like a game of beast chess. You should know how to play game of beast chess, right?"

With a wave of Chen Mo's hand, eight chess pieces ranging from elephant to mouse appeared in the air, slowly turning around his palm: "Elephants eat lions, lions eat tigers, tigers eat leopards, leopards eat wolves, and so on. The smallest mouse in the end, but the mouse can eat elephants in turn... how about it, don't you think it has a sense of sight?"

"...a sense of sight?"

Chen Mo showed a slight smile, and then turned his palms backwards, and the eight fighting beast chess pieces immediately shone brightly, splitting into sixteen race chess pieces: "From the god species to the human species, this is the way that big fish eat small fish. The rules of the game, so here comes the question, what is the most important thing in playing Beast Chess?"

"You mean...the smallest human species can just eat the god species in turn?"

"You can turn the game over just by relying on mice?" Chen Mo curled his lips: "The most important thing in playing Beast Chess is of course to keep as many and bigger pieces as possible than your opponent."

Having said that, he raised his hand and grabbed one of the sixteen chess pieces that rotated around his palm, and continued: "Then I will ask you another question, from the perspective of "as far as possible to master the races with the highest ranking in the sequence", then Which race should be the first priority to attack? "

The god species ranked first in the race sequence—certainly impossible, races such as giants or dragon spirits, although the ranking is high enough, but in terms of the priority of the strategy, they should belong to the same level. As for the top priority... …

Jibril suddenly frowned, and a certain possibility emerged in her mind that made her tremble slightly: "You mean...the Flügel?"

"That's right, it's the Flügel species."

Chen Mo spread his hands as he spoke, the Flügel chess piece was emitting a faint translucent light in his palm.

……

Twenty thousand meters above the ground, there is hardly any breathable oxygen in the bitter wind.

Humans couldn't even stay in this kind of place for ten minutes, but Jibril seemed very at ease, with slender wings fluttering briskly around her waist, and a smile revealing the joy from the bottom of her heart.

In this oxygen-scarce place, what exists instead of oxygen is a large number of densely packed "spirits" - the medium for casting magic.

The existence of the Flügel itself is a magical formula woven by the gods, so of course it feels very comfortable in a place where a large number of elves gather.

And at a place [-] meters high, three times higher than the Himalayas, there is a huge island floating out of thin air.

Abbot Heim.

To be precise, this island is actually a living [creature], the second-ranked [Phantom Species] in the race sequence, and the entire Abant Heim is a sky city carried on the back of the Phantasmal Species.

boom boom-

Jibril waved her wings and flew past Chen Mo's eyes at a speed so fast that she could draw a series of sonic boom tracks. After a while, she stopped and turned her back to the entire sky city and opened her arms slightly and said: " Welcome to my hometown, Abant Heim."

Chen Mo nodded, looking at the scene in the vast city. There are no streets or houses. The entire Abant Heim is almost composed of many cubes piled up, just like a big pile of Rubik's cubes It's like a hill made up of parts and fragments.

"How about it, isn't it spectacular?"

While Chen Mo was looking at the whole city, Jibril flew over from the side, pointing proudly at a particularly tall tree in the distance - the huge head skeleton placed under it, and said with a smile : "My lord, please look over there, the one under the tree, do you see it? That is the result of my own crusade!"

The broad and thick skull, with a pair of horns growing out of the top twisted obliquely upwards—of course, it cannot be any livestock such as cattle or sheep.

Such a distinctive and large-scale skeletal structure can only be a living thing.

Ranked fourth in the race sequence, Dragon Spirit.

Staring at the skull of the giant dragon, Chen Mo suddenly recalled an old acquaintance in his long memory.

The Black Dragon King in the dungeon.

I don't know, what will it look like compared with the top dragons in this fantasy world?

As soon as he thought about it, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and when he reappeared, he was already standing under a tree, observing the dragon's skeleton at close range.

He has died since the age of God Wars more than [-] years ago, and only the head skeleton remains in the world. Even so, there is still an extremely heavy sense of oppression in the bones, and many elves are automatically condensed around the entire keel, as if The giant did not die, but just fell into a deep sleep.

"grown ups……?"

Jibril's voice came from behind, Chen Mo ignored her, but raised his hand gently to touch the surface of the dragon's skull.

"hold head high--!!!"

In an instant, he seemed to see a huge dragon with dark red scales, spreading its wings covering the sky and covering the sun, raising its head and roaring.

After a while, Chen Mo put down his hand, turned around and looked at Jibril with a subtle gaze.

"What... what's wrong? You're actually quite embarrassed to see me like this... Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Jibril."

"Ah, yes... yes!"

Chen Mo slowly approached a few steps, and then patted her on the shoulder: "I have changed a little bit about you."

"Improve...you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just think that a brave guy like you is actually quite admirable."

After all, he exhaled lightly, and divine power gushed out of his body like a tide, the black color of [Annihilation] power, the sword and bow shadow of [Martial Arts] power, the amber color of [Element] power, and the silver color of [Ordnance] power. Gray, the dark brown of [Original Sin] authority, the four colors of light are intertwined into a bright halo, and the sword-shaped phantom and the bow-shaped phantom float in and out of the divine ring.

While stimulating the divine power, the divine power that was silent in the body was also awakened, and in the blink of an eye, it swept across the entire sky city like a storm.

"Mm!!!"

Sensing the aura of the high-ranking god species, the phantom species [Avant Heim] twisted its body and let out a low moan.

And as the Phantasm twisted, the Flügel city on its back also trembled violently like an earthquake.