King's Dimensional Journey

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Berserkers will mark their targets, and within the area of ​​effect, if the target has a fear of Berserkers, Berserkers can permanently or temporarily rob the target of their best abilities.

Note: for "very weak", for "weak", for "normal", for "excellent", for "excellent". "

Damage and range are okay, speed and accuracy are poor, but growth and stamina are top notch.

and the ability to...

Wang Mu stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Double the mid-range power?"

Just like the "bombing space" of Yitai's stand-in in the fourth movie "Eternal Diamond Village", it can be seen at a glance that the stand-in is quite dependent on ability, rather than its own melee suppression.

Wang Mu controlled this crazy hell 20 meters ahead of him, and when he stopped, he found that he could no longer go out.

The lunatics then clenched their tiny locked fists and slammed into a nearby tree.

--Prosperity!

In a loud noise, it was enough to cause the old trees around a person to fall slowly, and the loud noise startled countless birds in the woods.

The strength of "" does not seem to be weak, and it looks like a really good card.

Wang Mu will be summoned to the crazy side of hell.

"ability……"

Wang Mu closed his eyes, carefully touched Shuanglian's blood, trying to find the buried ability.

Then he opened his eyes.

"imprint".

Under Wang Mu's command, a black dark matter flew out from the palm of Crazy Hell behind him.

A cold, funny, dark ghostly face is etched into the target's tree.

"Is there no use in what goes without thinking?"

Wang Mu stroked his chin and thought.

"No, not for creatures that can't create fear...it's a nice ability, but I don't know if I can take away someone else's special ability, like Shiki's "Death Eye"..."

Chapter 3 Explained

Thinking of this, Wang Mu suddenly laughed at himself.

In a war that no one can guarantee, I will be complacent because I have gained a little ability.

These are things to consider later.If we don't survive this war, everything is just a ridiculous fantasy.

Wang Mu stretched, pulling the madness of hell back into his body.

After my vitality increased, it turned out that my back injury caused by sitting in front of the computer all day had completely healed.Not only that, but the whole body felt a sense of relief, like a patient who has not recovered from a long illness.

"Now, our goal is to find a foothold, and then find out the animations of all the battle scenes. Well, if you can find those better main addresses, after all, I only have a little advantage as a traveler..."

Wang Mu looked at the convenience store next to him, and squeezed out a cruel smile from the corner of his mouth.

"In order to learn more about your abilities..."

He put his hands in his pockets and walked to a nearby convenience store.

"welcome."

Wang Mu opened the door, and the little girl bowed politely and continued her work.

Looking around, it's very common for stores where the manager is probably busy with something in the back and there are only female clerks working in the entire store.

"Excuse me, miss, can you tell me what you are good at?" Wang Mu asked casually.

"Hey?"

The clerk answered with a puzzled smile.

"What can I do for this guest?"

…Oh no.I may have met a weirdo.The saleswoman thought bitterly.

"I'm asking what you're good at. Miss, it's pointless to repeat the same sentence.

Wang Mu became a little impatient.

Whenever they talk to strangers, whether they are men or women, if the other party cannot give him a satisfactory answer for a long time, Wang Mu will feel uncontrollable anxiety in his heart.

Although he hates it sometimes, his character cannot be changed.

"This... cooking?"

But seeing Ao Ran's customer, although the female clerk who persisted in serving her had good intentions, she still said what she was good at.

"Food? Cook, right? Well, I just can't, take you to try."

Wang Mu bent his wrist and walked quickly towards the girl.

“Guests?… GOOD!!!!!“

The girl is then stunned by the madness of hell and dragged into the woods. "Mad Men's Hell has a very limited capacity..."

Wang Mu kept holding hands, feeling the sudden but familiar cooking skills.

He believes that if he is given a head of lettuce now, he can cook at least three different dishes, which he could never do before.

The girl glanced at the fainted clerk, and there was still a helpless fear on her face, which made people hold her in their arms and love her very much.

Of course, Wang Mu didn't go down to do some indescribable things.

There are so many factors that can scare a teenage girl, so many factors that make him just give her a fright, and the appropriate threat is enough to fulfill the starting premise of "Nightmare Heist."

"This ability works for normal people as long as you know how to scare normal people."

Wang Mu skillfully controls the doubles with free movement.

"It's still too unrealistic to use it against heroes..."

Heroic spirits are the existence of heroes. Their achievements become legends after death and become objects of people's belief.

This kind of existence will be proud, heroic, and cautious, and will make behaviors that ordinary people cannot understand.But one thing won't change.

A hero who overcomes unimaginable odds will never have the emotion of fear!

"Of course, to win, you have to start with a master..."

Wang Mu rubbed his chin, then looked at the saleswoman on the floor.

"Hey, it's time to wake up. This isn't sleep. The experiment isn't over yet."

Wang Mu patted the saleswoman's face, waking her up from the shock.

"okay!?"

The beautiful brown pupil woke up after a panic, until when she looked at Wang Mu, the recovery of memory drove her subconsciously to open her mouth and shout.

But Wang Mu wouldn't let her go.

"Miss, I don't mean anything malicious. As long as you obey me, you won't get hurt. If you resist like before, the coma won't solve it. Do you understand?"

Wang Mu covered his mouth with his hand and said weakly.

"Wow!

The saleswoman kept nodding to show she understood.Wang Mu took a look and let go of his hand.

"Hmm...what the hell are you doing...don't expect me to let you succeed!" The saleswoman gave Wang Mu a hard look, but the fear in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Your name? Wang Mu didn't care, and continued to ask.

"Shan...Qing's son."

Fear made the son of the mountain to answer subconsciously.

"Now, Miss Chongshan, you answer me truthfully. Do you remember how to cook your own food?"

A question asked by Wang Mu confused Qingzi from the mountains.

"When...of course, who cooks simple meals?...ugh?",

Suddenly, Qingzi's eyes widened, she noticed something was wrong, the sudden lack of memory made her feel like vomiting.

"How to cook, how to cook...strange, I know..."

Apparently I've done it so many times myself, but I have no memory of it at all.

Not even basic cooking.Qingzi held his head and thought of it.

"Hmm... When a skill is looted, does the original owner forget how the skill was used?"

Wang Mu took out a small book and searched it from Chong Shanjunling, took out his notes and wrote it down.

"Well, how about this..." Gave. "

Gently uttering these two words, Wang Mu found that his original information about food was gone, without any trace left.

"Huh? I remember.

At this time, the son of Chongshan Junling also put down his hand holding his head.

If I give it back, my own memory will be gone, no matter how hard I try.

Wang Mu nodded and continued writing in his notebook.

"The limitations are huge, but when used correctly, these features can be very useful."

Then he closed the book and looked at Chongshan Qingzi who was sitting on the ground.

"Miss Chongshan, thank you very much for your help. As you can see, I am just a person with mental problems, and I have not caused any substantial harm to you."

"What...what! An apology is useless, what did the police do!"

Hearing this, Qingzi seemed to be irritated, and suddenly stood up.

"Not only did he knock out people here, he kept threatening me and finally knocked me out again, and now he's asking weird questions and saying he meant no harm. The devil will believe it!

"I'm a ghost. The other one did it. I'm going to teach him a lesson."

Wang Mu was talking nonsense.

He just wants to mess around with that woman now.

If she calls the police, Wang Mu will become very troublesome without a residence permit and related procedures, which will not be conducive to his next move.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Qing's son shouted.

"Believe it or not."

Chapter 4 Adaptation

Wang Mu said, looking at Qingzi with a pair of very dark eyes.

If you don't want to get in trouble, just keep your mouth shut.You haven't lost a piece of meat. "

"…All right!"

It's just that the remaining fear is still affecting the bruises on the high mountains. She subconsciously took a step back after seeing Wang Mu's eyes, and her petite body became even more timid.

"I... I see.

"Okay, back to work. It's not far from your shop."

Wang Mu nodded, turned around and walked towards the woods. The most important thing for him now is to find out the location of Dongmu City, or to prepare for the next step.

Suddenly, he thought of one thing.

"Hey, wait a minute."

The bruises of the mountains and mountains trembled from his back to the Queen Mother's body.Then he turned around slowly and looked at Wang Mu with a sad expression.

"what…"