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【Task completion status: ???】

[You did not witness the bizarreness of the night of the summoning of the dead, but you encountered an even more bizarre situation. Who is the dead and who is the living? The outcome of all the calculations could not defeat the arrangement of fate. He did not return, but He has returned. Whose soul is being nurtured in the belly?]

[Gained Silence Points: 500,000]

[Obtained career reward: Item: Requiem Night]

【Settlement completed】

[Breaking through the limitations of genres and providing a fully immersive experience can truly bring about subversive cognition, allowing them to listen, feel, and think, blurring the boundaries between reality and fantasy, creating reality, weaving fantasy, and presenting another world in its entirety.]

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【Welcome to the quiet place again】

Amidst the bizarre colors, Lu Ban once again felt the softness of the bed.

He moved from one bed to another, traveling through two foreign lands. It felt quite magical.

Lu Ban first checked his physical condition.

Very healthy.

All his internal organs were functioning normally, and he felt no pain or discomfort. He tried to recall what he had seen and heard in the Glorious Realm.

A feeling of dizziness came over me, but no further damage was done.

What Lu Ban saw and heard in the Glorious Realm made him feel even more aware of the dangers of these foreign lands.

It can be learned that most of the foreign lands they can explore at present are actually colonies or testing grounds of the Glorious Realm.

For example, this world has sealed several Old Ones. Lu Ban suspects that there used to be observers from the Glorious Realm here, who faithfully recorded every move of all people and things, until one day in the future, when the Old Ones revive and humanity's resistance fails, this will become a record and be included in the great library of the Glorious Realm.

Even such a glorious realm had failed and been destroyed, so how could Lu Ban save this foreign land?

Thinking of this, Lu Ban suddenly felt a little nauseous.

He has a very good physical condition and rarely gets sick. If he feels uncomfortable anywhere, he just reorganizes that part and that's it. Therefore, this kind of situation is very rare.

When he came to the bathroom, Lu Ban in the mirror also looked a little surprised.

Lu Ban coughed a few times and felt like there was something in his stomach.

"Could it be...that night..."

Thinking of Charlotte's nature as a playful person, Lu Ban began to suspect that she had been defiled by her while she was sleeping and was pregnant with the evil god's offspring.

But soon, Lu Ban vomited out a hard stick-like object from his throat through the peristalsis of his stomach.

It's not some strange offspring of an evil god.

Just one finger.

Lu Ban felt relieved.

He picked up the finger and examined it carefully. It was a little rough, stiff, and grayish, as if it had been left there for a long time and had dried up and become patina-like.

At the same time, the system's cold and indifferent words appeared on the mirror, as if written in blood, causing Lu Ban in the mirror to dodge hurriedly.

[The Pale Knuckles of Heming Taoist]

[The remains left behind by Taoist Heming after his ascension have great power]

[It is said that if you take a decoction made from the remains of a shriveled shriveled body, you will be able to stay young and immortal]

[The most spiritual one is the pale knuckles]

After seeing these words, Lu Ban looked at the finger carefully again.

It seems to be a little interesting.

I don’t know when this finger was stuffed into Lu Ban’s stomach.

But thinking about the final outcome of Taoist Heming, Lu Ban felt that it was probably Charlotte who threw it in when Lu Ban was not paying attention.

Perhaps the delicious meal you eat actually contains these ingredients.

Thinking that it tasted good, Lu Ban decided not to pursue the matter.

In short, Lu Ban has now collected all the refined materials and can try to further refine his [Last Words].

At the same time, he also confirmed the results of his mission.

Regarding the completion and evaluation of the 【？ ？ ？】 level, Lu Ban guessed that it was because of the direct interference of the incarnation of the Old Ones in the mission that caused the Silent Land to be unable to be evaluated.

Fortunately, the rewards were given normally.

Lu Ban opened the interface of the Quiet Place and placed three things on the coffee table in the living room.

The first is a fist-sized heart that keeps beating. It has a smooth chitinous shell, like an insect shell.

Next was a piece of emerald green jade. The cracks spreading on the surface caused the interior to also appear fragmented and refracted, emitting a blurry color.

Finally, Lu Ban placed the pale and withered knuckles on the coffee table.

[Twisted Heart of the Swarm], [Fate Emerald], and [Pale Knuckles of Taoist Heming], three items, plus the 500,000 warm Silence Points he had just obtained, Lu Ban clicked the [Essence] button without hesitation.

The three things quickly turned into streams of light. The brilliant colors that seemed to not exist in this world entangled, intertwined, and surrounded each other, transforming into a ball of colorful starlight.

The brilliant color flowed into Lu Ban's body, and in his palm, a huge silver revolver changed and reorganized into an ancient fountain pen.

Colorful colors that did not belong to this world flowed into the pen. Lu Ban saw that the tip of the pen became sharp, like a sharp scalpel. At the same time, a large amount of knowledge flowed into Lu Ban's brain, making him feel dizzy. Blood rushed to his eyes. Lu Ban's eyes turned crimson, and the blood in the whites of his eyes seemed to burst out of his eyeballs, almost black.

Lu Ban in the living room mirror was horrified and hid in the corner.

There was a sound from the closet in Lu Ban's room, as if something inside was trying to escape.

The cup on the coffee table was slowly pushed around, as if an invisible cat was playing.

Laika rushed over, circled around Lu Ban's legs with its tongue sticking out and its tail wagging.

Lu Ban's house began to shake slightly as if there was an earthquake.

But the next moment, the deep red in Lu Ban's eyes faded away and turned back into normal dark black pupils.

He took a deep breath and let it out.

He looked at the pen that had become sharper, and quickly understood the ability of [Last Words] after it was refined.

Lu Ban thought about it and placed his hands on the coffee table in front of him.

In an instant, countless words popped out from above the coffee table like a barrage of words.

[Fired glass has good strength, but cannot protect against bullets]

[Stainless steel table legs, hollow, worth the price]

[Screws, ordinary parts, don't have high hopes]

[A simple coffee table that can be used for twenty years]

[A cup is a glass that can be used to drink water]