I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 837 - 485: Fishing

485 Fishing

The hidden master's clone hesitated slightly, and checked below, the treatment was not harsh.

Hmph, but would the Master of the World be willing to submit to others?

Moreover, isn't a non-harsh contract proof of your lack of confidence?

Several seconds later.

The Small Knife muttered, "This time is enough to finish reading the contract, looks like you've made your choice."

Immediately, a punch was thrown.

The clone of the hidden master suddenly felt a great terror descending upon him, this was the effect of the master's permission.

And only within one's own Little World can this be felt.

Just sensing it, he instinctively raised his head, seeing far away, that punch.

The thought to leave just emerged, the body paused, and shattered open.

At the World Core, the Master of the World gasped heavily, too terrifying, too terrifying.

Using the master's permission to hide far away, yet discovered and instantly killed.

Absolutely no match.

How can there be such a terrifying player?

Looks like the system was right.

Instantly no longer hesitating, stomped a foot, the ground at the World Core surged up, forming a small altar.

"Hehe! To summon me as the Unrivaled Martial Artist, are Little World's players so impressive now?" Alongside the voice, a skinny man walked out.

"Weakling, you summoned me through a task," the skinny man laughed.

His attitude seemed fine, but with the word 'weakling,' intense anger welled from the Master of the World.

"Fine! You don't need to speak, judging by your strength, you wouldn't know much. I'll wait here for the enemy." Casually speaking, but an aura pressed down, making the Master of the World unable to speak, his face flushed red.

"Unwilling to accept being called weakling, aren't you? The linked Little Worlds are almost the same batch, system assessment says it's a certain deadly level if unmatched, only then will it meet emergency hidden conditions, using such a sacrifice altar.

Normally, a regular player receiving the task can easily resolve it by sending down a clone.

Little Worlds that can withstand the clone of the Sixth Realm are extremely rare, only encountered a few in tens of thousands of years.

System assessment, Sixth Realm clone completely unmatched, then descends the Sixth Realm true body.

Ultimately Unrivaled Six Realms.

At this stage, the opponent's world has already broken through to the level of the Great World, after all, no matter how heaven-defying the Little World is, it absolutely can't resist the Great World.

Upon reaching this level, connections with other linked Little Worlds will slowly break, maximum a hundred years, completely severed, losing its trace.

Your opponent is clearly within a hundred years, yet you're so weak, not even started the lengthy breakthrough to Great World quest chain, if you're not a weakling, who is?

As for silencing you, it's not worth my interest in weaklings, rather I'm curious about your opponent.

First breaking through Great World within a hundred years, such an opponent, makes the system dispatch Unrivaled warriors instead, sending rare and precious ones like me.

"A hundred years' time, so long, enough." Small Knife stepped out.

Making the skinny man surprised and delighted: "No wonder, turns out to be Unrivaled Martial Artist, most rare, most unreasonable, within several hundred years a Little World births an Unrivaled Martial Artist."

That's not right, if a Martial Artist, their own Little World would have been destroyed, not a Master of the World, the inter-Little World battle missions would have ended long ago.

"Impure thoughts, so many ideas, as a Martial Artist, it seems reaching the Sixth Realm was pure luck." Small Knife shook his head while walking.

Unexpectedly, with these words, the skinny man's face changed instantly, turned sullen.

His figure darted, coming at supersonic speed.

Too fast, the Little World's space was directly torn.

Clearly using power beyond the Little World.

"Well done." Though somewhat unexpected, Small Knife still punched out.

Boom!

Unexpectedly hit the opponent's shoulder.

While slightly surprised, the skinny man seized the opportunity to grab his arm and pull.

Unable to prevent it, already out of this Little World.

Instantly lost trace of the Little World.

"Unrivaled Martial Artist, Sixth Realm has a lifespan of a million years, I'll show you the terror of offending a veteran." The man grimaced and exerted force, Small Knife's wrist exploded directly. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Small Knife's Sixth Realm Unrivaled flesh, skin, blood, bone are incredibly tough, each cell like a strong man, incredibly condensed.

Even enduring a Spiritual Artifact would at most break the skin, let alone harm bone, even severe injuries are rare.

Can restore instantly.

But now, squeezed and crumbled, powdered, shattered to cells.

Each bit of powder seemed to have its own consciousness, quickly twisting back and gathering on Small Knife's missing arm, restored as before.

Seemingly fully restored, globally also fully restored, yet every cell in this arm began to crave.

In that moment, consumed quite a bit.

The moment Small Knife's arm shattered, his robe emitted light.

This was the automatic protection function of the spiritual robe, effect very good.

Any incoming attack can automatically shield, enough to resist Sixth Realm attacks.

Unfortunately, encountering Unrivaled warrior, even the Little World's instinct couldn't find its aura, hence the spiritual defense seemed delayed.

But still blocked the skinny man's second strike.

The protective glow around Small Knife was directly dispelled.

With just one punch, Small Knife's defensive spiritual robe wailed, unable to be used for a while.