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Just these eliminated products caused heavy losses to their world, so what will happen when the real disaster that the pink-haired girl said comes? What will the world be like then?

Inexplicably, Bai Zhi felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

"...How big is your ghost domain at present?"

After staring at the city below for a while, the pink-haired girl suddenly turned her head and asked.

"scope?"

After sensing for a while, Bai Zhi answered.

"Currently, it's about 3700 meters, what's wrong?"

Ever since he discovered that [Ghost Power] could expand the coverage of the ghost realm, without knowing the other uses of the ghost power, he basically put all the ghost power into the ghost realm, so the ghost The domain is growing at an astonishing rate.

...Although it is still incomparable with Chu Ci and the pink hair in front of him.

"Use your ghost domain to install part of it."

A certain pink hair gave the answer very simply and neatly.

"As many as you can hold, these ghosts residing in your ghost domain can effectively help you improve your ghost domain."

"As for the rest, I'll take care of it!"

Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro-Probability: Chapter 1509 Chapter 586 Ghost Craftsman and Weapon Master (4k)

Although it's still early days, the sunshine outside is already unbelievably gorgeous.

Blue sky and white clouds, the sun does not rust.

There is no doubt that today is a very suitable weather for traveling.

—If you ignore the lingering coldness in the air.

"..."

Raising his head to look at the sky, feeling the warm sunshine on his body, Yuan Ci, who was sitting on a park bench, narrowed his eyes slightly.

I don't know what skills the other party used for her. Originally, she was so tired that she wished she could fall asleep standing up. The turbulent drowsiness would never stop like a tide, but at the moment, her state is much better.

Not only that, but under the effect of the inexplicable power on her body, the inexplicable cold aura that originally enveloped the entire Changshan City was also dissipated far away from her body.

Different from the vast light of the power of Li Fo's family from the mountainside, this kind of power brought her a sense of sacredness.

...But how could the Son of Heaven, who is in charge of the power of the underworld, possess such divine power?

To be honest, she was a little puzzled.

After spending some time in the sunshine, Yuan Ci took out a small handheld tablet from his backpack.

Because of the existence of meme disasters, the current network has been fully controlled. Among the twelve inheritors in the night watchman, one inheritor is in charge of network affairs.

Although it is said that some foreign information can still be browsed in China, those are all news after strict screening. Under the background of the current era, there is no room for any negligence.

However, like Yuanci's own exclusive channel, she is not restricted by this information. As one of the twelve inheritors, her resistance is quite high.

Although the domestic situation has generally stabilized, the foreign situation is not optimistic. Those who are far away are okay, but those who are close may affect their side.

…say the nearest island nation.

"Is the matter over in Tokyo settled...?"

Looking at the information reported on the news, Yuan Ci couldn't help being slightly moved by it.

As for the impression of the island country, her personal perception can be said to be quite bad. After all, no matter what happens there, it is a private race, and then the flashing lights click...

As a result, I didn't expect that in just one night, the things in Tokyo would come to a perfect conclusion. It was true that it was a bit shocking.

After a little thought, she opened an intercom channel and got in touch with someone.

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[Farewell to the old and welcome to the new]: What's the situation in Tokyo?

[Infinite God Wings]: Huh? What is the situation?

[Farewell to the old and welcome to the new]: You know what I'm asking.

[Wings of the Infinite God]: Cut... What else can happen, this book has always done it the same way.

[Farewell to the old and welcome the new]:?

[Wings of Infinity God]: In order to avoid causing greater injuries, the book turned the entire Tokyo city into a novice village for those novice players who had obtained the adventurer qualification, and those survivors became NPCs, and the casualties were natural just go down. Not that I said, the scene at that time was too spectacular.

[Farewell to the old and welcome the new]: Novice Village?

[Wings of the Infinite God]: Because of an interesting strange talk over there in the book, if you want information, I will send it to you later.

[Wings of Infinite God]: NO.67124? Novice Village odoc

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A few minutes later, Yuanci put the tablet away expressionlessly.

The situation abroad is basically stable.

Even if one or two things got out of control once in a while, they were quickly and organized to remedy the situation afterwards.

They have the existence of a paradise in the east, but there are also things similar to secret realms in the west, and the background is no worse than that of their side.

And at [Wings of Infinity God], she still got some gossip.

For example, the real "God" is someone else. The latest "God" in the West is actually a fake **** name, and its real **** name should be "Zeus" or something... Anyway, it is very messy.

She is not interested in this kind of gossip, but the other party is very interested.

"...Are you a god?"

Raising his head, Yuan Ci looked at the sky.

Regarding things like gods, she has heard her boss Chu Ci talk about it. The gods in the west and the gods in their side are two completely different concepts.

The inheritors of the gods that appeared in the West are actually just containers for the recovery of those ancient gods... such as [Pluto].

In fact, if it weren't for the help of his boss, the consciousness of that Hades would have been replaced by the consciousness of the real Hades.

It is precisely because of these secrets that she has never been very interested in gods. The so-called disputes over the beliefs of gods, in her opinion, are just that...

"...!?"

Suddenly moved slightly in his heart, Yuan Ci stood up from the park bench, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the center of Changshan City.

In the very center of the city, a phantom of an incomparably huge ancient gate slowly emerged. The phantom of that gate is so huge that no matter where you stand in Changshan City, you can see it just by looking up. .

There are two ferocious ghost heads on the doorknob of the gate, and various ghost patterns are carved on the door. When the phantom of that ancient gate officially appeared in this world, the temperature in the air dropped sharply. It dropped by more than ten degrees, and even the originally clear sky became cloudy in an instant.

The wind was blowing, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

"gate of hell…"

Looking at the phantom of the ancient gate that appeared in the center of the city from a distance, Yuan Ci's face could not help but change slightly.

She could clearly feel that when the gate of ghosts appeared in this world, the thousands of ghosts and ghosts that had been silent in the whole city suddenly became restless and active again.

But at the next moment, an invisible layer covered the entire city.

Then, including the original words, the entire Changshan City people saw the most spectacular scene they had seen so far.

——When the gate of ghosts opened, thousands of ghosts and ghosts emerged from all over the city, and then involuntarily entered the gate of ghosts.

The number of ghosts and ghosts emerging from various places in Changshan City was so large that a huge black cloud formed over the city.

Black clouds swept all directions, engulfing the wilderness, but no matter how furious it roared, it could not escape the fate of being swallowed by the gate of **** after all.

Tens of minutes later, the cloud disappeared, and the sun shrouded the earth again.

And in the bright sunshine, the phantom of the black gate that connected to the sky and the ground disappeared silently, and the sunshine and warmth descended on Changshan City again, as if it was reborn.

Starting from a certain place, the sound of carnival began to resound throughout Changshan City bit by bit.

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"...Why did you swallow it all?"

Looking at someone next to him with eyes like looking at a monster, the strange look on the face of a certain pink-haired girl.

"Didn't you say to let me install as much as I can?"

Spreading his hands, Bai Zhi took it for granted.

"So of course I listen to you, and I can pretend as much as I can. Why, is there any problem?"

"...No problem, I'm superficial."

Turning her head to look elsewhere expressionlessly, the pink-haired girl stretched out her hand towards Bai Zhi.

"Give me that thing, it's useless for you to hold it."

"You said this?"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Bai Zhi took out a pitch-black bead.

This seemingly inconspicuous bead, which looks like a glass marble, is the source of the ghost tide in Changshan City. Although he can hold it in his hand casually, it is because he has the power to protect his body. reason.

If it were someone else, let alone touching this bead, they would die without a burial if they were within a hundred meters.

As for this bead, the system actually gave an introduction to the relevant attributes quite thoughtfully.

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[Item Name: Weapon? Ghost Bead (broken)]

[Type: Special Item]

[Quality: Epic]

[Introduction: The evil orb that once destroyed ten worlds, you will die if you touch it. 】

【maker:? ? ? (Weaponer)】

[Remarks: An extremely evil creation, born for destruction and death, it is strongly recommended to hand it over to the system for safekeeping! 】

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"That's right."

Looking at the bead in Bai Zhi's hand, the pink-haired girl nodded.

"This weapon is very compatible with the underworld. I am going to take it back to rebuild the city of death."

"Fine."

Shrugging slightly, Bai Zhi casually threw the bead over, and then asked a little curiously.

"By the way, do you know who the Armorer is? The system shows that this thing was built by the Armorer... Uh, what's wrong?"

"According to the legend, that is the first fallen guardian of the world, and he is also the person who is best at forging in the heavens and worlds, but all the items made by him are known as craftsmen of gods and ghosts."

After taking the bead, the pink-haired girl glanced at him.

"It can be said that all the weapons were manufactured by the opponent, or with his participation, and he was also one of the biggest enemies of our era at that time."

"Ghost Craftsman... Then what happened to the other party?"

Seemingly interested, he raised his eyebrows, and Bai Zhi continued to ask.

"I don't know, he must have died. Although that guy usually doesn't go to the front line, he probably won't be able to survive that kind of scene..."

Casually putting the bead into her pocket, the pink-haired girl answered very casually.

Seeing that someone was looking like a curious baby, after thinking about it for a while, she still gave a detailed explanation.

"The war at that time was very tragic. Our side was in danger at one time. When the balance of victory in the war was about to fall completely towards the other side, the most powerful people on our side, headed by the ancestor of Xiandao Dao at that time, Formed a small team and launched an attack on the opponent's base camp with the determination to die, which turned the balance of the battle in one fell swoop. The strength of the manufacturer is not strong, it is impossible to survive in that situation, and there are indeed no new ones. Weapons appeared."

"Uh... Didn't you say that weapons are products of being eliminated?"

"Yeah, is there a difference? This is an obsolete product."

The pink-haired girl pouted.

"Some things like weapons can still be used by us. As long as the source is found, it will be easy to deal with. But in terms of ghost stories, no matter how strong you are alone, can you solve all ghost stories? Weapons, in the end, are nothing more than death. It's just a thing."

Having said that, he stretched out his hand and patted Bai Zhi's shoulder, and a certain pink hair spoke earnestly.