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Chapter 463 I want to visit a place with few people(2/2)

——Did you not notice that you were coming?

Suddenly, a voice came from the door:

"You guy who can become invisible, I sensed you through the reminder of the Law of Inauguration."

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

"Don't participate in any battle, just arrive here, and then choose a profession from the spire——"

"As a professional, don't you feel that you are incompetent?"

Wu Xiaode suddenly appeared and said:

"That's not the case. I'm in a hurry and must climb the tower as soon as possible."

The voice said: "Then at least defeat one opponent. If you do it, I will open the door to you."

Wu Xiaode frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The voice said: "I am one of the professionals trapped in front of the door. Because I ran out of blood when I arrived here, I stayed here forever, and today it is my turn to guard the door."

It continued slowly:

"Go ahead and kill any monster, otherwise I won't be happy."

"If I'm not happy, don't even think about coming in."

There was even a bit of joking at the end.

Wu Xiaode followed its words and looked back, only to see that all the monsters on the plain had discovered him.

"Ah, it's that little thing. He's standing at the door of the tower."

"Is he the one who played tricks on me?"

"Contemptible professional."

"Eat him."

"kill!"

The monsters roared angrily.

Wu Xiaode glanced at the monsters calmly and put his hand on the Butterfly Soul Saber.

"If you only fight once, it's not a waste of time."

He whispered.

The voice in the bronze door suddenly spoke again:

"After you die, you can guard the door for me. If you don't give me enough treasure to honor me, see how I torture you."

Wu Xiaode seemed to have never heard of it.

He put his thumb against the handle of the knife and pushed it gently.

A cold light suddenly appeared.

"You buried your bones in the mud under the spring..."

"Speaking of which, I have never been strong enough to perform this sword technique."

"This time, I would like to express my special thanks to the God of Death for his gift, so that I don't lack any soul power, then——"

A clear cry.

The long knife flew out of the sheath, and was held by Wu Xiaode with his backhand, and he slashed across the plain—

cut!!!

Between heaven and earth, the endless sword light turned into thin lines, converged into rivers, and instantly penetrated the entire plain.

For a moment, all the monster's roars disappeared.

In the endless silence, only a "clang" sound was heard as Wu Xiaode sheathed the butterfly sword.

This sword breaks all defenses.

Depending on the amount of soul power, this sword can cut through the air.

The female God of Death gave her the blessing of "not being bound by soul power", so this move simply cut through the entire plain!

Wu Xiaode went up the steps with his sword and stood in front of the bronze door.

Before he could speak, two bronze doors suddenly opened.

A burly man who was shackled to the ground knelt down beside the road with a smile on his face, and repeatedly cupped his hands and said:

"Uncle, I am too blind to see Taishan. Please come in! Please come in!"

Wu Xiaode looked at him and said calmly: "Let me ask you, how high is this tower?"

——Neither the Human Emperor nor the Sword Saint have been to the top of the tower.

The strong man wiped the beads of cold sweat on his face and trembled:

"How high? I don't know, little one."

Seeing Wu Xiaode's disappointed expression, his heart tightened and he quickly added:

"It is said that someone climbed through 3,791 floors, defeated countless strong men, and finally found a job in a less than ideal profession."

"Not ideal? Why?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Because there were some good professions along the way, he gave up - but by the time he reached the 3791st level, he had run out of blood. If he didn't just take a job, he would be killed when he ran out of blood.

Imprisoned in this tower forever." The strong man explained.

Wu Xiaode nodded silently and suddenly smiled:

"In this way, this tower is somewhat like life."

"Life?" the strong man asked curiously.

Wu Xiaode did not explain to him.

If this tower has at least three thousand floors, how can I have so much time to fight through them one by one?

He took a breath, then suddenly turned around and left.

Seeing this, the strong man couldn't help shouting:

"Brother, where are you going? The professions on the plains are even worse. Only this oldest spire records the professions of all civilizations in the world!"

Wu Xiaode still ignored him.

——But based on the persuasive attitude of his last sentence, Wu Xiaode decided not to kill him.

Because he knew what he said was true based on the inheritance of the Human Emperor.

Human nature is such a fast-changing thing.

Threatening one second, worshiping immediately the next.

But regarding my employment——

He walked out of the giant spire and looked up.

——The dark spire is as majestic as a mountain, towering into the clouds with no end in sight.

The words of the female God of Death came to my ears again:

"...I'm afraid I have to climb to the top of the tower in one breath to have a chance..."

Spire.

In fact, besides fighting all the way from the tower——

There is another way to get to the top of the tower.

And it’s the real spire!

"Hey, boss, I have a real tower-rushing guide here. Come back and I'll give it to you for free. There are many hot professions to choose from!"

The strong man was still locked on the ground and shouted repeatedly.

"Hot?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Yes, people who want to obtain these powerful professions are like crucian carp crossing the river, really trying to get the upper hand!" said the strong man.

Wu Xiaode shook his head:

"What I need is not that kind of career, and..."

"I want to go somewhere with fewer people."

The strong man was stunned.

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, jumped hard, and flew vertically.

I saw him stepping on the bronze hands that appeared in the void one by one, climbing towards the giant tower, and soon disappeared from sight.

The impact of COVID-19 on me is not over yet. I am very tired from doing physical work. I did a lot of things today, which greatly affected my writing status throughout the day, so I write slowly.
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