Chapter 380: Chop the Abyss into Sauce, Strange Mythical Equipment
After a round of cordial and friendly communication, and confirming that his daughter and Lu Wenwu did not have such thoughts, the old Flame Demon felt very sorry about it.
Kazan is very serious about bringing his little girl together with Lu Wenwu.
If it can be facilitated, it will be a good thing for both parties.
But judging from Lu Wenwu's personality and talent, relying on the platform built by the copy system, he obviously does not need to exchange resources for compromising political marriages like traditional practitioners.
In addition, Kazan did not want to arrange a marriage for his beloved youngest daughter that she did not like.
Many of the other daughters who had married out of the Endless Abyss also fell in love with each other, so the old devil agreed.
At the same time, they must make three rules and sign a contract under the witness of the abyss to ensure the safety of both parties.
As an outlier among the demons of the abyss, the old demon is an extremely rare type with a strong sense of family, and is quite similar to humans in many ways.
As for those real abyss demons.
All I can say is that the Greek pantheon is a bit too conservative.
Don't even talk about incest.
Being sweet and affectionate in bed one second, and killing one's father and mother and swallowing children the next is just a daily occurrence among the demons of the abyss.
In the eyes of the people of Blue Star, the harmonious family of Old Flame Demon, except that he has a few more wives and children, is quite similar to the international style of Charlotte Linlin.
Demons from all races are brothers and sisters to each other, yet they can still be close to each other and unite to fight against the outside world.
But in the eyes of other abyss demons
This is simply treasonous and goes against the principles of heaven and against the laws of nature!
If the old demon himself was not extremely powerful, other demons also had extremely high demands for equipment, and there were not many allies outside the abyss such as Lu Wenwu, perhaps such a maverick demon like him would have been overturned long ago.
"Come to think of it, I've been wanting to ask this for a long time. With your status and skills, there's no need for Kashan to become a dungeon player, right? The risk is considerable."
On the way to the reception room, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but ask while Kashan had already left and returned to her room.
"Your equipment factory is accepting arms orders from all over the world, amassing wealth faster than robbery. The abyss demons only need to devour demon corpses and offer sacrifices to cultivate. I don't believe you lack these resources."
Becoming a copy player is very dangerous.
Even the death rate of the initial copies remains high.
This is not something that can be acquired through basic training. Some people are born not to be good at certain things, and there is nothing that can be done about it.
The selection mechanism can only screen out those who relatively meet the conditions in all aspects, but it is not yet accurate enough to accurately locate the real-time status of each person.
Even for Lu Wenwu, every copy seems easy, but in fact he is fighting for his life.
It just happened that he was a little stronger than the other party, which was no different from walking on the edge of a knife.
The slightest carelessness could result in death.
The situation is slightly better in the later stages, as players generally have sufficient accumulated knowledge and have enough items to deal with various dangers.
For example, people like the Latiao Brothers, Super Niu Niu, and the orthopedic master Ye Lao whom he met when he was doing dungeons in his early years, although they are said to be extraordinary people, they are actually not much stronger than ordinary people.
It's okay if you encounter a purely technological apocalypse, but if it's a mysterious apocalypse, you might not even know how you died.
And how to say it?
The overall environment is not very good now.
If it had happened in the past few decades, he would have probably just died.
After the soul returns to the underworld, it can live a peaceful life for dozens or hundreds of years. After the life span in the underworld is over, it can be reincarnated, or it can work hard to become a ghost catcher and continue to live the life of a ghost.
Since the player screening was relaxed, even if these players died and their souls went to the underworld, they still carried their player identities.
Please change your cultivation system and continue!
Only when the soul is truly torn apart can everything end.
Kazan didn't answer directly, but asked, "You know that the Endless Abyss actually only has 999 floors, right? Have you ever wondered why it is called the Endless Abyss?"
Lu Wenwu was stunned.
He really didn't know about this.
Before he could speak, the old demon continued, "In the abyss, the upper limit of cultivation is clear at a glance. It's nothing more than devouring the corpse of a master to obtain fragments of authority, or becoming the master of a certain layer of the abyss and resonating with the abyss."
"But the vast majority of demons, including the vast majority of Abyss Lords, don't know this. Advancing by devouring the corpses of Lords is just a theoretical speculation and is actually completely impossible."
"All demons are like diligent worker ants, absorbing vast quantities of resources from the outside world daily and offering them as sacrifices to the Burning Sun of Destruction. This converted energy isn't used to strengthen the world's foundation, but instead is extracted to provide nourishment for a being that transcends all other masters."
"His name is Endless, and he was once a demon god."
"The Endless Abyss is really a living being?" Lu Wenwu asked in surprise.
I didn't expect that my random guess would turn out to be a prophecy.
"You have a keen sense of observation."
The old devil said with a smile, and there was a strange sense of humor on that ferocious face that was full of stories.
"He is the source of all demons, and a being that originally did not belong to this sea of chaos. However, because he once crossed the line, he was hacked half to death by a deity named 'Jiang Ling' with his axe."
"It's said... It's said, I also heard it from some fragmentary information, that the reason there are 999 layers of the abyss now is precisely because that god happened to chop 999 times back then."
"His broken flesh and blood became the endless abyss of today, his blood transformed into us demons, and his will became the authority of the abyss corresponding to the dominance of each layer today."
"To use an ancient game from your Blue Planet as an analogy, we demons are essentially participating in a game of 'Chicken Dinner.' Ultimately, the Overlord who devours all the power of the Abyss will be assimilated by His remaining will and become the new 'Endless.'"
After hearing Kazan's indirect explanation, Lu Wenwu's expression immediately became interesting.
Ju Ling, could it be the giant spirit god guarding the South Gate of Heaven?
Wu Jin's strength before he was beaten into a vegetable couldn't be weaker than Gululu's, right?
When he thought that this was actually chopped out by the Heavenly Palace security guard who dared to swing an axe at a monkey, Lu Wenwu felt like he had a lot of complaints that he wanted to complain about, but he didn't know what to say.
If the Giant Spirit God is so terrifying, how powerful would the real super-strong men like Erlang Shen, the Monkey King, the Three Altars and Sea Assembly God, and Wang Lingguan be?
How powerful must the natural disaster be that requires these extremely powerful people to unite with other gods to fight against it?
"As a player, I'm trying to escape from a quagmire," Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh. "I jumped from a small quagmire to a larger and deeper one. I've escaped, but not completely."
"It's better to follow the new boss than to stay here with the old boss who's been beaten and paralyzed. At least there's still hope, right?" Kazan shrugged. "I don't think those masters in the Heavenly Court will sit idly by and watch a second Endless appear. Whoever is in charge will die."
"Uncle, you are so clear-headed!" Lu Wenwu gave him a thumbs up in admiration.
While other abyss demons were still thinking about how to grab the biggest piece of Aoli Gei in Cheshuo, the old demon had already tried to walk out of this place and enjoy some real food.
Kazan stopped beneath the giant throne that his main body used to show off his power and waved his hand. "Alright, stop flattering me. Prepare to see the two pieces of equipment I've crafted for you."
Lu Wenwu looked around in confusion: "Didn't we just say we were going to the living room?"
"arrive."
Kazan was concise and to the point.
He stretched out his hand and waved it, a beam of orange-yellow light shot out, and the giant throne began to tremble violently.
With a rumbling sound, two doors slowly opened at a part below the throne that seemed completely solid, revealing a room inside.
Lu Wenwu, Maomao and their dog were stunned.
ah?
"The reception room is under the throne? Not here."
Lu Wenwu looked at everything in the reception room and scratched Maomao's dog head fiercely.
I don’t know if this place was specially decorated, but it extremely conforms to human aesthetic standards and comfort standards.
There are soft plush carpets, leather sofas made of fur from an unknown animal, and desks filled with all kinds of rare fruits and exquisite snacks.
It's just like the VIP reception room on Blue Star.
Xiaobao jumped up without hesitation, landed with an extremely flexible movement, and fell onto the soft sofa.
Under the gentle and warm light, it fell into a light sleep almost immediately, with only its ears still moving, proving that it had not completely let down its guard.
"What's the big deal? I have to consider body proportions and space utilization! I can't just sit here in my original form all the time, right? How can I research and refine weapons like that?"
The old devil also sat down, raised his red magma eyebrows, and asked with a smile.
"This throne of mine, which is used exclusively for my main body, has a seat that's almost as big as a small square. How much solid material would it take? I only have a little skill to support my family. I'm not stupid. Have you ever seen a demon do business at a loss?"
"It's just perfect. After it's built and a door is opened, it can be easily decorated and turned into a luxurious house. It can be used by the incarnation to entertain guests or hold small meetings on weekdays. It's the perfect place."
"These are not important, let's talk business."
As he spoke, the old devil inserted his hand directly into his body.
The body that looks no different from that of a human is actually like a mass of hot lava.
Where the arm touches the body, shiny orange wrinkles have already appeared.
"It seems that my uncle is a devil who can be open-hearted to me." Lu Wenwu joked.
"Get lost, what do you mean by heartfelt? I'm a half-elemental creature, how can I have organs like you humans?"
The old devil took out three shiny little gadgets, two large and one small, from his chest and threw them onto the table.
Just like tumbleweeds growing in the wind, the three slightly warm metal blocks immediately expanded on the table and soon returned to their normal size.
It's a pair of boxing gloves and a set of armor connected together!
"Here, all the mythical equipment you want is here." Kazan pursed his lips.
Seeing that Lu Wenwu was looking at him strangely, he immediately returned his gaze and questioned loudly.
"What do you mean by that look? As a dignified Flame Demon, more than half of my body is made up of pure flames. Is there any better environment for refining weapons than inside me? This is my unique technique, and other weapon refiners will never be able to learn it in their lifetime!"
To be honest, it is true.
Who the hell would refine weapons in their stomach?
At most, there are psychotic bartenders who will mix drinks in the customer's mouth.
Without saying anything more, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but take a look at the two pieces of mythical equipment he was about to get!
He looked at the pair of pitch-black boxing gloves, and the system's identification data automatically appeared in front of him.
[Name: Dragon's Wrath]
[Quality: Myth (to be activated)]
【Type: Weapon】
【Attack Power: Disaster】
[Skills: (To be activated)]
【Introduction: None】
Lu Wenwu: ???
What's going on?
What does pending activation mean?
Looking at Lawrence Lu who was puzzled, Xiao Bao, who looked disdainful, could not help but said:
"You idiot, this mythical equipment is different from anything you've ever used. It's a treasure with growth potential. Only the laws can truly reveal the mysteries within, and it will gradually grow stronger as the power of the laws increases."
"Only by pouring your power of laws into it can this equipment be truly formed. Later, when you activate it, you will need to use the power of laws in conjunction with your own strength to fully unleash its power."
"If you had obtained it before the last dungeon, I would never have let you use it. The increased difficulty of a mythical piece of equipment you can't power would kill you."
Lu Wenwu, who suddenly realized what was going on, immediately put on the pair of boxing gloves called the Dragon's Wrath and activated the law of fantasy.
In an instant, the originally pitch-black boxing gloves immediately lost their darkness, and were completely covered by a layer of shining light, causing them to deform slightly.
Lu Wenwu only felt that the murderous intent and blood sea in his body seemed to be aroused and began to pour into it continuously.
A strong murderous and ferocious aura emanated from the Wrath of the Demonic Dragon, and quickly spread throughout the living room like an aggressive and furious fire dragon.
The old devil couldn't help but look at the gloves he had made with his own hands, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
A good horse deserves a good saddle, and good equipment must be matched with a strong person who is suitable for it.
This pair of boxing gloves, tailor-made for Lu Wenwu, is extremely suitable for his performance.
Soon, the halo on the boxing gloves dissipated, and the true appearance of Lu Wenwu's first mythical equipment was finally revealed.
Its appearance looks plain and unpretentious, even like a pair of ordinary dark red hard gloves, except that there is a row of pure white bumps embedded in the joints at the base of the fingers.
There doesn't seem to be anything special.
But Kazan, a master of weapon refining, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
As a demon from the abyss, he believed that he had gone through all kinds of storms and waves in his life, and had crossed mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He had reached this point by climbing up on piles of bones. He didn't know how many lives he had killed with his own hands to get to where he is today.
However, he lost his mind when it came to the pair of boxing gloves activated by Lu Wenwu.
Through the pair of boxing gloves, he saw a surging sea of blood and endless cruelty.
The evil energy mixed from all the lives he had killed in his life compared to these boxing gloves was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.
But! How is this possible?
Who the hell is the devil of the abyss?!
Ka, the King of Fire Demons, Lord of the Abyss, Great Venerable, the strongest weapon refiner in the Endless Abyss, Zan, could not help but fall into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)
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