Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"It's really a fate...human species..."

Thinking about it carefully, apart from the weak physique, the human race seems to be the best partner for cooperation?

They are flexible and clear-headed, and there is no outbreak of civil strife, nor the gods who created them. Although the number is slightly smaller, compared to the giants, the number is already extremely impressive.

At the same time, their weakness is not without benefits - it is such a weak race that allows Chen Mo to easily obtain a very high right to speak and dominate.

But if they really want to form an alliance with the human species, they might have to improve their overall ability.

For Chen Mo, who is restricted in his actions, the object of alliance is the spear in his hand and the sword in his hand, so of course the sword should be as sharp as possible.

At least, he can no longer be so weak that he can be taken out of his nest by others like in the original book.

After confirming his general idea of ​​action next, Chen Mo thought about another question about this game again.

Although Tetu said that the rules of the game are "no killing, injury, and plundering are allowed", but that is after six thousand years. Now that he has returned to the era of God War six thousand years ago, then this Do constraints really exist?

Give it a try.

Almost at the same time that a decision appeared in his mind, Chen Mo expanded the range of divine power perception to the surroundings, and made a bow and arrow posture in his hands, inheriting the authority of Jian Yulei [Martial Arts-Bow] to condense the roughness of rising flames On the big bow, a sun disc gradually formed on the taut bowstring.

The next moment, Chen Mo let go of the bowstring.

"Boom--!!!"

It was as if thousands of muffled thunders were exploding on the flat ground at the same time, and the sun suddenly pierced through the entire dark red sky. Wherever it passed, even the void was burned to form chapped marks like dry land. A figure of a beastman female fell away.

Tens of seconds later, the huge heat and the shock wave came back together. Chen Mo stared at the position of the sun's landing silently. After a long silence, he suddenly shook his head and sighed.

no use...

Such a powerful destructive blow, even if Jibril resisted it, she would definitely be beaten to a scrapped state, but the orc female he aimed at was still sitting on the ground unscathed at this moment.

Even her fall was due to being frightened rather than directly affected by the attack.

After all, he underestimated the authority of the only God.

Underestimated the power of the star cup.

While recognizing this point, Chen Mo's eyes also ignited an unprecedented intensity of enthusiasm.

I really want to have... This kind of power that transcends the rules and is almost unreasonable!

……

In the dark, small, rat-like way of digging holes... no, in the dirty holes dug like rats, Rick lit the oil lamp and made plans for the next step in the dim and shaking light.

Around him, whether on the ground, on the bed, or on various messy shelves, there are many books and props piled up in a mess, which makes the already extremely small mouse hole even more cramped, but Rick doesn't care .

For the human species, space and other things, as long as there is enough to eat and rest - of course, he is the decision maker of the tribe, so he needs a little more space than others to learn knowledge and make plans, From this point alone, he is relatively lucky.

But at the same time, he also became unhappy because of it.

"There's no one in Ralph's house anymore, he can't go... and neither can Rorty, she's too young..."

The plan that Rick is making now is about who will go out to collect supplies next time.

"...If there is one last person, Iwan, he has a wife and a daughter..."

——If there is a daughter, even if he dies outside, the blood will not be cut off—and there is a wife who can raise the child—although it will be more difficult.

This is the selection criterion that Rick has chosen. Everyone he selected has weighed the pros and cons with death as the premise.

In this world filled with all kinds of races that are too powerful to imagine, the human race has exhausted all its strength just to continue its own race. Personal sacrifice is not worth mentioning in front of the continuation of the race, so of course It's a necessary and cost-effective course of action—Rick told himself so, it would make him feel a little better.

"Huh...that's all right."

After confirming all the candidates to go out to collect materials next time, Rick properly kept the decision-making plan, lay on the small bed full of various sundries, stared blankly at the soil layer on the top of the cave, and condensed deep in the dark eyes. Unresolved despair and sadness.

This was his own room, and no one would disturb him, so it was safe—so safe that he could let go of his strong disguise when he was outside.

"This kind of weakness...it will be terrible if others see it..."

Whoosh-!

Following Rick's self-mockery, the peacefully burning oil lamp in the cave suddenly shook violently.

It's not the kind of natural shaking that the flames flicker on and off, but the way of shaking like the wind is blowing.

But this cave is not ventilated - Rick suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the oil lamp.

Then his gaze immediately met with a pair of eyes that were also black, but much deeper than his own.

"Who are you?"

After the momentary shock, Rick forcibly drove away the fear rising in his heart, quickly rolled over and got out of bed, holding a rough dagger from under the pillow in his hand, and made a defensive posture.

Although the dagger is rough, the edge is polished very brightly.

Bright enough to reflect the smile on Chen Mo's face.

"Relax, boy, I mean no harm."

While Chen Mo opened his mouth to express his attitude, he raised his hands in a harmless gesture.

"Really? Bad guys don't write bad words on their faces."

Rick stared at the strange man who inexplicably appeared in his cave with a cold expression, and at the same time, his mind began to think about the possible identity of the other party and the intention of coming here.