I, permanently add attributes, ascend to become a god

Of course, Lin Chen is not sure whether the world of "Ultra Beast Armor" is included in the various realms, but even if it does, it has nothing to do with Lin Chen. In a world that uses black holes as a unit of measurement, Lin Chen cannot even withstand the aftermath.

In short, those who can interfere with reality with their will are extremely rare talents, and a will that cannot be shaken by any difficulties is a necessary condition for being a strong person.

Lin Chen leaned against the wall, his breathing becoming a little rapid.

The pressure came and went quickly, making Lin Chen look regretful. Coach, he also wanted to learn.

For a strong person with rank suppression + will suppression, beating ordinary low-level ones is like beating a grandson, and it is faster than cutting wheat.

A pure white skeleton emitting a faint golden glow sat up.

Saint Nicholas stared at his hands blankly: "I am dead, right? Why do I feel like someone is calling me? And what is this bone hand?"

"Someone resurrected me!" After all, he was a legend, and he quickly realized the current situation.

Suddenly, a pair of hands, so dry that only a thin layer of flesh remained, grabbed the bony hand of Saint Nicholas.

Before Saint Nicholas could react, a delicate body pressed tightly against his ribs.

"Great! Nicholas, you finally woke up!"

"I miss you so much. From now on we can live our happy life. The whole world will be just the two of us!!!"

"Then we will eat together, sleep together, and..."

"I have so much to go through with you..."

Elder Dai cried and complained, "More than 200 years of longing, more than 200 years of persistence, more than 200 years of grievances...

None of this matters anymore.

Elder Dai thought sweetly: "For the rest of my life, I will accompany you and wait for you. The stars are shining, the lights are dim, and I only wish you peace for the rest of my life."

Even Lin Chen, who was hiding in the passage nearby, could feel the burning love.

At this moment, the white and golden skeleton and the monster from the fallen abyss hugged each other tightly, and Lin Chen's video recorder recorded this beautiful moment.

Lin Chen sighed: "Is this love that transcends time and space?"

Saint Nicholas came back to his senses and looked down at the woman in his arms.

"hiss!!!"

Saint Nicholas really wanted to take a breath, but unfortunately his skull was well ventilated and he didn't.

"What is that? Did the black fog monster break into my grave?"

I actually want to live alone with him!!!

What the hell, I want to go back to sleep.

As if a Spiked Rat was lying on him, Saint Nicholas kicked it away and quickly reached into the coffin next to him, muttering, "Where is my sword?"

Lin Chen covered his lips. He was professionally trained and would never laugh out loud. The video recorder was very steady.

Elder Dai struggled to get up from the ground. The sudden kick just now fully demonstrated the strength of the Son of Hope. Even if she had turned into a undead and was only a skeleton left, a mere kick in reaction was enough to half kill her who had temporarily exploded.

【HP: 49%】

Elder Dai touched her shriveled chest and found that at least three or four bones were broken, but she was not angry but happy.

"Great, dear, it seems your strength hasn't dropped too much!"

"But it's still a pity. It's all my fault that I don't have the ability and the ceremony didn't go well!"

"If it was my dear's previous strength, I should be able to kill me with one kick!"

Elder Dai cheered excitedly, even happier than when Lin Chen opened a box and got a skill book.

?

Saint Nicholas took out a bone sword from the coffin and was about to kill the monster, but he was stunned when he heard these words.

He looked at Elder Dai in shock, thinking back to when he had roamed the world and chopped down everything around San Lorenzo. Entering the black fog area was like entering his home, and he had never seen such a situation before.

Has he been asleep for too long that he doesn't understand the world today?

What was this monster saying? What dear? What a pity I couldn't kick it to death?

Or has the black fog evolved into a monster like a bootlicker?

Elder Dai said happily: "It's me! Dai'er missed you so much!"

Elder Dai took off his black robe and hood, revealing his face to his beloved lover. The light from the beads inlaid on the walls of the underground square shone on Elder Dai's face.

Saint Nicholas looked at Elder Dai, who was too careless to even spit out blood, and endured the discomfort as he carefully examined this strange and changeable face.

The cheeks are dry, as if a piece of dead skin is hanging on the bones, without any flesh at all, and this piece of dead skin is very large, forming layers of wrinkles.

There were also black bone spurs sticking out of his face.

His eyes were pitch black with no white visible, and his entire face was covered with all kinds of strange black and red lines. His small amount of hair was crawling like worms.

The only thing that has anything to do with humans is a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.

But Saint Nicholas is worthy of being the son of hope. He has great insight and managed to identify it.

Saint Nicholas said with difficulty: "Daphne?"

Daphne, the most beautiful woman in the Holy City, is the daughter of an elder of the Church of Hope. She is of noble birth and has countless admirers.

The last battle of St. Nicholas when he was 15 years old and crowned the champion of the Holy City was with her father. Ever since St. Nicholas beat Daphne's father and made him lie in bed for half a month, no one dared to jump out and fight with St. Nicholas.

Then, Daphne came to deliver food to St. Nicholas every day the next day, rain or shine, and successfully made her father faint from anger.

(Note: Her father was lying in bed at the time, watching pitifully as his precious daughter went out to deliver meals to the 15-year-old brat every day, and he himself was not even worthy of smelling it.)

After a few interactions, the two became lovers, and Saint Nicholas began to rely on her for money. With the help of her father, he successfully transformed from a boy from the slums into a commander in chief of the armies at the age of 18. Although Saint Nicholas was only able to achieve this goal a few years ahead of schedule given his talent, relying on her for money was really good, especially relying on her for money, the most beautiful woman in the holy city.

It can be said that Saint Nicholas' prestige (beating up his old father) and power (living off his wife) are inseparable from Daphne's help.

Chapter 137 The Guilty Son of Hope

Daphne's eyes lit up, and she threw herself on Saint Nicholas' chest and cried, "Wow! I missed you so much!"

Saint Nicholas fell silent, and even Lin Chen saw that the beating of his soul fire had slowed down.

Standing there in a daze, Daphne's left hand stroked Saint Nicholas' ribs, and her right hand circled around Saint Nicholas' spine.

Before the death of Saint Nicholas, Daphne had only become the most beautiful young woman from the most beautiful girl, and she was not even 40 years old.

Now it's all right. With a blink of an eye, things have changed, completely changed.

The wife is still the same wife, but there are some big changes.

Daphne is over 250 years old, and the lich ritual mentioned here can really extend her lifespan a lot.

Saint Nicholas came back to his senses. Although Daphne was a little different, these were minor problems for a legend. When he was fighting in the black fog area, even the [Spiked Rat] was considered handsome among the monsters there. Besides, he had turned into a skeleton, so what else could he do?

Saint Nicholas felt sad when he saw Daphne's haggard body. He wondered how much suffering she must have gone through.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Daphne's shoulders, saying affectionately: "Dai'er, I'm sorry!"

The two of them hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Saint Nicholas said, "Dell, I heard you say that more than 200 years have passed. I wonder what the current situation of mankind is like and how many gathering points have been opened?"

"And how did I appear here and be resurrected by you?"

"How did you become like this?"

Saint Nicholas looked around and saw that he was lying in an empty underground square with nothing but a skeleton coffin.

He knew that his grave had been dug up.

"I don't know which despicable person dug my grave?" (Daphne: I always feel like someone is scolding me.)

St. Nicholas was very angry. He didn't believe that the church would use a bone coffin to bury him.

But these are minor problems. As the son of hope, he doesn't care about what happens after death. If he can make the black fog dissipate, it doesn't matter if his ashes are thrown into a cesspool.

What he couldn't let go of the most were the gathering points he had opened up, which were the result of his life's work, and whether future generations would continue to open up those points based on his foundation.

Saint Nicholas looked at Daphne in his arms guiltily. After he turned 18, he was busy training the legion every day. After he turned 25, he ran to the black fog area and the opened gathering points almost every day.

He and Daphne are always apart from each other, but there is nothing he can do about it. As the son of hope, he shoulders the future of mankind in the black fog world.

"Alas, I am only sorry for Dai'er."

Saint Nicholas clenched his fists. Since God gave him a chance to start over, he...

Daphne looked at her lover who was looking at her expectantly, her eyes rolling around: "Ah? This... this... humans haven't opened up any new gathering points."

St. Nicholas' soul was beating, and he was very disappointed with the incompetence of his descendants.

"Alas! Back then, I was in charge of the outside affairs, and you were in charge of the inside affairs. We worked very well together, and it took us two husbands and wives all our efforts to open up 2 human gathering points."

Saint Nicholas sighed and said, "I didn't expect that after more than 200 years, this place would be a thing of the past. Will future generations just lie in the holy city and not think about making progress?"

Daphne stroked her lover's head and comforted him, "It's okay, you've done well enough."

Daphne thought to herself, "It's not that they are incompetent, but that we have been secretly doing something."

Saint Nicholas suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is the gathering point I worked so hard to build still intact?"

Daphne confirmed, "Don't worry. When I was preparing for your resurrection half a year ago, all 125 gathering points were there, not a single one missing."

Daphne was very troubled. Because the ritual was disrupted, Saint Nicholas woke up early. According to her original plan, she should have moved to the lair in the black fog area and then wake him up.

At that time, they can use the excuse that Saint Nicholas has turned into a skeleton monster and it is inconvenient for him to get close to humans. Wouldn't it be wonderful for the two of them to live together in the wild?

The problem now is how to get out. She has slaughtered everyone in the entire San Lorenzo, and she will definitely be exposed if she leaves this underground square.

Daphne knew very well that even though this bastard felt so guilty and wanted to take the bloody sun from the sky down to give to her, if Saint Nicholas knew what she had done, she would be the first one to be killed.

Thinking back to the past, Saint Nicholas had quarreled with her so many times over those untouchables. She had tried her best to persuade him, even kneeling on the ground begging him for three days and three nights, but she could not stop him from going out to fight for those untouchables.

For his safety, she had no choice but to become the best virtuous wife, looking forward to him coming back to sleep occasionally every year, and the number of sleep sessions was calculated on a monthly basis.

This kind of life is simply unbearable.

She loved St. Nicholas so much that she could give everything for him, but she also knew that St. Nicholas, who was born in the slums, loved the untouchables more.

Daphne's excited brain calmed down. She planned to use the excuse that Saint Nicholas was a skeleton monster that would scare people, so that he would voluntarily get into the coffin and then be taken back to her nest.

In order to hide the secret from Saint Nicholas, they must first eliminate the outsider and shut his mouth forever.

She hated Lin Chen to death. If resurrection wasn't important, she would have hunted down Lin Chen long ago.

Countless thoughts emerged in Daphne's mind, and she quickly began to build up her strength, planning to use thundering magic to get rid of Lin Chen, and then make up a random excuse to fool her dear.

"Lord Saint Nicholas, please help us! Millions of people have been killed by monsters! It's a matter of life and death for countless gathering places!"

A cry was heard, echoing throughout the entire underground square.

Lin Chen stepped into the underground square from the entrance in grief.

She was faster than Lin Chen, who had already figured out the character of this son of hope and decisively took action first.

Daphne's mind suddenly changed: "Damn, this guy is so stupid!"

Just as Saint Nicholas turned his head to look at Lin Chen, he was caught off guard.

Daphne acted recklessly, determined not to let Lin Chen tell anyone.

"You crazy bastard! Don't even think about deceiving my dear!"

Four bone spears appeared out of thin air, one meter long, with the famous blood flames on them, and flew towards Lin Chen at an incredible speed, completely blocking all of Lin Chen's space to dodge.

This was Daphne's full strength, even at the cost of getting injured, in order to kill with one strike.

If Lin Chen is hit directly, he will definitely die. The blood flame will burn Lin Chen to ashes.

Lin Chen knew very well that Miracle-Holy Shield was very powerful, but it definitely could not withstand this attack. Daphne's strength had long exceeded the limit of Miracle-Holy Shield with the bonus of black fog.

Daphne was delighted: "You all, a bunch of untouchables, must die!"

Chapter 138 Is it difficult to work day and night?

In fact, when Saint Nicholas subconsciously released his aura after waking up, he already knew that there was someone hiding in the passage.

With his attributes, Lin Chen had no way of hiding from his perception. However, for a legendary figure, Lin Chen's strength was not important to him. Even if Lin Chen attacked him by surprise, he was confident enough to kill him. Moreover, as the son of hope, Saint Nicolas would not kill a human being at will.

He now cares more about his wife Daphne. Guilt occupies his heart and he has no time to care about Lin Chen.