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The evil sound, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, was chilling.

Although the beast skin book was not brought out by himself from the Elder Scrolls world, the main god still gave him a chance to ask whether to keep it or let the main god recycle it. It was obvious that letting the main god recycle was a relatively disadvantaged option, so Xiao Ji hesitated for a moment and finally chose to refuse.

Life is a strange thing. In a short life, the next minute and the next second are actually waiting for you to make new choices.

At this time, Xiaoji Yima was completely in deep thought and chose to learn the spells in the beast skin book, so he could leave a large part of the task points for emergency response. However, without basic magic, it is very likely that the spells in the beast skin book cannot be used.

There are hidden dangers to gradually strengthen and choose step by step, but which one can go further in the main god space with quick results and great power?

Xiaoji recalled that he could kill all the mentors who could completely kill him and others while chatting and laughing. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and finally made a choice.

"Master God, help me exchange the skills in the animal skin book!" Xiao Ji said silently at the light ball on the platform.

"Ding~ Mission Points Deducted." The cold voice of the main god sounded. Then Xiao Ji felt a thorny coldness appearing in his brain. Countless mysterious runes appeared in front of his eyes one by one, and then were engraved in the deepest part of his mind.

Although I have never been exposed to the text of the Old Scrolls World, Xiao Jichima clearly knew the meaning of these characters when he looked at the completely unfamiliar words.

Is this reinforcement? Xiaoji Ima thought in shock.

The resurrection of the undead comes from the magic of the Elder Scrolls world. This magic allows the controller to control the dead corpse. But this is not like that in the game. It can only control the dead for a few minutes. This skill requires the caster to contribute his own life essence to reach the contract. The stronger the strength in front of the corpse, the more life essence the caster needs to contribute.

Do you control the corpse? Xiaoji nodded thoughtfully.

"Xiao Ji Yima. What skills have you strengthened?" Heishi looked at Xiao Ji Yima in surprise and asked.

Xiaoji shook his head, not as if he had revealed too much. At this time, he had not yet fully understood what the enhancement he exchanged was for, so he could only haha, "No, nothing."

"No!" Hei Shi glanced at Xiaoji's horse with some meaning.

"Ding~ The reincarnation person stays in the main god space for more than 24 hours and is repatriated to the real world. The reincarnation person shall not leak information in the main god space, and the violators shall erase it!"

"Ding~ The equipment obtained by the Reincarnationist from the main god space has been forced to be removed and stored in a private space."

"Ding~ In the real world, no matter whether it is active or passive, you cannot disclose any information about the main god space to ordinary people. Violators will eliminate it!"

"Ding~ The special skills obtained by the reincarnation person from the main god space should be avoided in the real world."

The next second, everyone on the platform disappeared quietly.

...

In the dark and humid alleys, unlike this city with a bright appearance, there are various bloody and violent activities every day. Various people are everywhere, including street ladies who attract customers, drug addicts, gangsters, and Mexican drug dealers.

A sturdy figure suddenly appeared deep in the alley, and directly scared an addict who was enjoying the ecstasy with a syringe to death.

The figure that suddenly appeared was obviously stunned for a moment, and then quickly lifted up his clothes. The addict clearly saw countless scars on the belly of the figure in front of him. It seemed to be caused by a gunshot, but the most eye-catching was a long scar.

"Are those things happening true?" The figure stroked the scars on his body and said in disbelief.

"This thing is getting more and more effective!" The addict shook his head. It was obvious that he regarded everything that happened in front of him as an hallucination caused by his drug use.

The sturdy figure looked down at the thin addict in front of him, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes. The left hand, which was bulging with muscles, grabbed the addict's neck and lifted him up.

"Where is this?" The cold voice seemed to contain no human emotions.

The addict whose throat was caught was waving his hands weakly, and his mouth kept making coughs.

"I remember where this is!" the strong man said as he began to exert force.

The pain of suffocation made the addict's struggle become increasingly powerless. Finally, the addict stopped struggling, and his ups and downs gradually became stiff.

Feeling the corpse that was gradually becoming cold in his hands, the strong man threw the corpse aside as if he was throwing garbage.

"This is Cia TV Station, and the host is broadcasting special news for you. A vicious crime occurred in the Fallen Angel Bar in the city. More than 30 members of the Speed ​​Party died on the same roof. According to the on-site investigation by the police, it was found that all the dead were killed by bare hands. It is worth mentioning that each of the Speed ​​Party has homemade guns in his hand."

...

At this time, the library was completely closed in the University of Houston Library, and only one cleaning staff was cleaning the floor with a mop.

A thin figure quietly appeared in the quiet library.

"Classmate, the library has been closed. How did you come in!" The cleaning staff looked at Xiao Ji Yima with a look of dementia in surprise.

As a prestigious university, the University of Houston's library contains many isolated books and important materials. There were also students who tried to sneak into the library in the middle of the night to steal. So the cleaning staff was cautious and reached out to the phone not far away while asking Xiao Jiyima.

"Stop, you're tch!" Xiaoji Yima saw the cleaner's movements. He subconsciously grabbed the cleaner's hand that was grabbing the phone and covered the cleaner's mouth with one hand.

"Um, um!" The frightened cleaner struggled hard. As a black woman weighing more than 200 pounds, Xiao Ji Yima obviously found it difficult to completely control her.

"Damn it!" Xiao Ji's eyes began to turn red when he was forced. He picked up the mop that fell to the ground and smashed it hard on the cleaner's head. The cleaner fell to the ground and blood spilled out from the huge wound on his head as if he was not worth it.

The resurrection of the undead is not just a magic in the ordinary sense. As the caster deepens and learns the research on this spell, the caster gradually becomes dark, full of violence, and hates the living. Finally, he gradually develops towards the direction of the undead, which is the sequelae of this magic.

"I killed someone?" Xiao Ji's head instantly turned blank.

Unlike the killing in the mission world, if you don’t kill someone there, you can only be killed by others. In the real world, there is a big killing weapon like a law.

Xiaoji nervously rubbed his hands and covered his hands, thinking about the countermeasures!

…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!