MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 395 full load

After encountering so many things one after another, Wang Wen felt the weirdness of the rules of the World Tower more and more.

It's not like the completely hostile kind of trying to kill tower climbers.

Instead, it seems to block as much as possible or simply let the tower climber stay in the world of the tower on a certain floor.

Especially in the life of Wang Wen's reincarnation, that kind of targeted obstruction, as if the sky, which was originally above all living beings, should have ignored the world and treated the world equally, but only opened the eyes of the sky and focused on him. on small individuals.

Wang Wen always felt that there was a pair of hands behind him pushing him forward, but there was also a pair of hands in front of him preventing him.

The feeling of being pinched back and forth made him breathless.

Exhausted and unwilling to stop.

He could clearly feel that all confusions would be answered after reaching the thousandth floor.

Like a puzzle that has been haunted for a long time, the urgency for the answer when you can't solve it with your brains.

He wanted to see the answer.

Going up to a thousand layers requires strength.

great power.

When he rushed to the 900th floor in his last life, he and the four teammates in the team had a total of forty-seven extraordinary skills that were upgraded to the eighth or ninth level, and even the [The Way of Others], which could copy other people's skills. The extraordinary skills for flexible cooperation have all risen to the eighth and ninth levels, and they have gathered nearly 90% of the materials of the first consortium, including dozens of unique treasures of different types, thousands of rare items and countless items. common tools.

even so.

They still stopped at the 929th floor.

To be precise, the journey of everyone on the floor where Cheng Queyi died is over, and the extra 29 floors are just Wang Wen's unwilling death struggle. The World Tower levels are basically composed of organs, less With a broken-level organ master, Wang Wen, an all-around master of five entry-level masters, can't last long.

at the moment.

this lifetime.

Although Wang Wen alone has five things to break through.

There is no need to worry about basic skills.

But the number of extraordinary skills in the team is far from the level.

Not to mention the few unique Arcana.

According to his personal strength, he has basically recovered or even surpassed the 900th floor himself in his previous life.

In terms of team strength, it seems that it is only about half.

Wanting to rush to the thousandth floor with the existing conditions, Wang Wen either spends time to slowly improve the overall strength of the team.

Or, find another way.

Try to master some kind of "fighting the rules" ability.

Obviously, the face that can destroy the tool spirit and forcibly occupy the scepter's accommodation right has such an ability.

Wang Wen looked at each other expectantly.

As a result, the human face looked at the energy little sun, pursed his lips and swallowed, and said reluctantly that destroying the artifact spirit is entirely a survival instinct.

A survival instinct like eating and defecation.

As for a series of knowledge such as "how to defecate" or "the complete process from eating to defecation", it may be necessary to swallow the energy of 300 "Wang Wen" to "unlock the memory".

Wang Wen expressionlessly snuffed out the energy little sun in his palm.

Three hundred?

I only saved so much energy together, do you want to swallow it?

The food looks a little too undisguised!

Wang Wen did not immediately agree to the "deal".

He suspected that the ghost could detect the total amount of energy in his body.

Made up a plausible plausible excuse to monopolize it.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be smart, and he didn't know the source of these energies, so he only mentioned a number like "three hundred".

If one knew that the "three hundred Wang Wen" was just the amount produced by the local people who prayed for a few days, they might have opened their mouths to such an extent.

Wang Wen put his face to sleep and said that he needed time to think about it.

The face finally got into the scepter with a look of relief.

The issue of [Oath Scepter] has come to an end for the time being.

Come here.

Not only did he get the high-quality energy source of divine power.

He also successfully brought the hidden dangers in the scepter to the bright side through two high-quality cannon fodder that were delivered to the door for free.

Double happiness.

Wang Wen's mood finally eased a little.

He watched the young emperor arrange a national silence, and ordered the state capitals to bury the many dead bodies in the surrounding area.

Just like at the beginning, I "fly" with the young and middle-aged people to inspect the specific casualties.

One by one the statistics have fully demonstrated how vulnerable human beings are in the face of disasters.

Wang Wen said with emotion that if the plague could be eliminated earlier, so many people would not have died.

What he thought in his mind was that he was still too weak, and even doing good deeds that he wanted to do temporarily was so laborious and reluctant.

It's as if an adult saw ants on the ground working hard to move stones, and suddenly wanted to help them remove the stones, but found that he couldn't hold them? !

Really ugly.

Hearing Wang Wen's emotion, the young man was silent and did not speak.

The middle-aged Martial Saint took over, expressing his own sentiments in local slogans.

He says.

The eighteen layers of **** need to go through the suffering of the first seventeen layers, but who can tell whether we are now living in the eighteen layers of hell? After all, human beings also experience many sufferings that are similar to the seventeen layers of hell. Death may be just to leave **** and return to the real, beautiful world without wars and strife.

Leaving this life is not necessarily death, it may be rebirth!

When Wang Wen heard this theory for the first time, he felt very novel.

He thought about it and said to the middle-aged Wu Sheng, "Since you see it so openly, why don't you teach me your unique skills?"

It was supposed to be an excitable joke.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged Wusheng laughed and replied indifferently: "How difficult is this, I will teach you if you want to learn."

Nine Heavens Chongyang Gong, in the mouth of Wu Sheng, is a superior practice method that can be practiced to the point of Mahayana, and it is a technique for the use of infuriating energy.

In the early stage, Wang Wen had a foundation of various cultivation practices, and after studying with Wu Sheng for less than half a day, he realized that this is the use of infuriating qi.

It is a real energy manipulation technique!

He copied the method of middle-aged Martial Saint to control energy.

As a result, the same amount of energy has produced several times the destructive power.

As expected of a nine-fold strength that even a transparent barrier can't stop!

In addition to harvesting divine power and solving hidden dangers, Wang Wen once again acquired a new ability, the art of manipulating energy.

It turned out that in addition to the double happiness, there was unexpected happiness.

This trip was full of rewards.

Time to leave.

I glanced at the time outside the tower displayed by the aircraft.

Sunday around 4am.

Although there are still 20 hours before the reset, it is impossible to climb as high as possible. Even if each next floor is calculated as 17 minutes of directly filling the progress, at most 70 floors will be climbed in 20 hours. .

And that's not counting the surprises that can arise from integer layers and special levels.

If you can't touch 800 layers, the scattered numbers are meaningless.

Wang Wen nodded, finally letting go of himself, and decided to end this trip and leave the tower.

During this period of time, everyone didn't rest much, and everyone was very tired. They were very happy to learn that Wang Wen decided to leave the tower.

No matter how much they supported Wang Wen, after all, he was only a mortal body, and he would feel tired even if he slept less and couldn't eat enough.

And it seems that Wang Wen is the only one in the world who keeps trying to sprint to a thousand floors.

Other tower climbers are particularly accustomed to taking things as they come.

Climbing towers is mostly for living.

Once you reach your life goals, the motivation to climb the tower is not so strong.

The reason why Wang Wen's own small team has been able to insist on rushing to the tower is inseparable from the fact that Wang Wen himself has been taking the lead in insisting.

Without Wang Wen.

Others may have finished climbing the tower as early as the first time they reached the 700th floor and obtained the 700th floor unique treasure, and they can enjoy the happiness on the lower tower floor with peace of mind.

Just as Chen Hansheng Song Ping'an and others thought.

You are already number one in the world, why are you still working so hard?

There is no shortage of fame or money, and everyone is respectful and respectful. What else is there to do? Just choose a cemetery and lie in it, eat delicious and spicy food until you die, is it enough to rest your eyes?

Wang Wen did not explain his thoughts to them.

This time out of the tower, he decided to temporarily buffer the pace of stabbing the thousandth floor, and bring as many "own people" as possible to the seven hundredth floor to get the treasure, so as to ensure that he can have more choices in the event of an accident.

He consumed the entire "Wang Wen"'s energy, made 10,000 light machine guns again, and left them to the young emperor and middle-aged Martial Saint, thanking them for their care.

Especially the energy manipulation technique of middle-aged Martial Saint Religion.

benefited him a lot.

Thereafter.

It is calculated according to the proportion that one in ten thousand people can feed dozens of people in the previous test.

It consumed the energy of about ten "Wang Wen" and fed hundreds of thousands of people at one time.

This time, there is no threat of plague.

These fed people have passed the progress review of the aircraft.

Negative numbers are dropping rapidly.

After a few minutes, it dropped back to zero, and then started to rise from zero to a positive number.

It went up to 100 points without any trouble.

The aircraft's prompt came as expected.

[The progress of the level reaches 100%, and the 700th floor is cleared]

【The progress of the level is full】

【Please enter the next floor within five minutes, otherwise you will be forced to teleport】

hum!

It took so much hard work to get to this point, and of course it would be worthwhile to pass the customs.

Wang Wen led the crowd, and in front of the young emperor and the middle-aged Martial Saint, steadily entered the portal and disappeared.

Standing on the ground on the 701st floor, everyone looked at the double level "Survival Room" in front of them, and reported to exit the tower neatly.

4am on Sunday morning.

The entrance and exit of the World Tower, which is quiet but not deserted.

Among the tower climbers who came out scattered.

Five stand out in particular.

Because there are many people in the square who are waiting day and night, they are the first to greet the five who came out of the tower.

These people don't know when the target leaves the tower.

But that didn't stop them from waiting day and night.

After all ~www.novelbuddy.com~ everyone is paid, and making money is not shabby.

As soon as the five people came out of the tower, a group of people greeted them.

Shout out.

The hot towel hand warmer even has a power bank and a data cable. I really don't know which clever ghost is worried that the mobile phone of the tower person is out of power and can be charged at any time.

Wang Wen, a thin boy, Cheng Queyi, Mo Ran, and Zhu Xingguo.

When the time of the world's number one has gradually grown, I have gradually become accustomed to the feeling of being surrounded by the stars.

Coping with the surrounding voices casually, they walked towards the academy through the portal together.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the academy, I saw another group of people waiting at the gate.

Seeing Wang Wen and a few people appearing, one of the group of people waiting at the door hurriedly walked out to Wang Wen and said solemnly, "My dad's grave was dug!!"