Online games: Only I can see hidden information - Chapter 879

c-1 Extra Story Xiaoyao (I)

Once upon a time there was a tower,

The tower had a hundred floors.

There lived a Taoist priest,

The Taoist priest would be serious.

This Taoist priest was a bit serious.

The story about Him started a long time ago, when the Eternal Tower had not yet landed on Blue Star.

“Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao!”

On the ninety-ninth floor of the Eternal Tower, a black robe was suspended in the air, flying around, running rampant, like a crab flying in the sky.

She stopped when she was tired of flying, and asked the Taoist priest,

“Is that thing below about to come out?”

“No.”

The Taoist priest opened his eyes and corrected,

“It will definitely come out.”

This tower was inherently flawed, and it was impossible to completely suppress the strongest demon god. It was only a matter of time before the other party escaped.

A few days ago, there was movement at the bottom of the tower, and an extremely unlucky guy was sent out.

Sun Li is a coordinate that can find the coordinates of Blue Star, and the Eternal Tower will soon land on Blue Star.

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest did not think that the ending would change, his expression was still indifferent, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Boring.

…

Without any surprise, the Eternal Tower descended.

Although there were some minor surprises, the Eternal Tower was open to everyone, and everyone could obtain a talent.

Yes, that’s how they described it.

The so-called talent is actually the fragments of the Eternal Origin, but some fragments are too small and have a low rating.

The largest fragments, those with self-awareness, are called SSS-level talents.

The Taoist doesn’t care about these things.

He plans to go out and take a look around.

Before the Taoist left the Eternal Tower, a ‘person’ was also ready to leave.

Hei Pao packed up her bags. It was her first time to leave her home. The god she took away was the God of Death. Combined with her superb forging skills, she shouldn’t suffer any loss in the abyss.

If it doesn’t work out, she can still run back to be a tower spirit!

Before leaving, she had one last question for Xiaoyao,

“Zhang Xiaoyao, do you think I will be lonely for the rest of my life?”

After asking, she added, “This is not our deal, if you don’t want to talk, forget it.”

Zhang Xiaoyao can tell fortunes, and the tower spirit still needs Zhang Xiaoyao to tell her other things.

The Taoist thought about it and actually made an exception and answered once,

“No.”

“Great–”

The tower spirit cheered and ran towards the abyss with a lot of bags.

In fact, the Taoist did not make an exception.

He did not tell fortunes for the tower spirit, nor did he lie.

The tower is here, with shadows accompanying him, how can it be considered lonely?

To be precise, Zhang Xiaoyao’s definition of loneliness is different from that of ordinary people.

He stepped out of the Eternal Tower and looked at the outside world.

Boring.

….

ICU, intensive care unit.

Zhang Xiaoyao, who was originally fine, suddenly aged hundreds of years and was on the verge of death. It was time for him to awaken his talent.

Coincidentally, it is another year for the strongest seeds.

Well, what a coincidence.

Ying Jiu stood aside, looking at the Taoist on the bed, and asked for the last time,

“Did you really not see clearly who the owner of the sword light was?”

The Taoist nodded, “No.”

If you didn’t see clearly, you didn’t see clearly.

Outside the ICU, Wuhen nodded with relief.

A wooden stake can be taught.

That’s it.

The Taoist became the third generation of the strongest seed of the human race.

A person like him naturally doesn’t need any guardian. Near the Eternal Tower, the Taoist can be said to be invincible.

Ying Jiu thought so too.

When he was about to leave, he was stopped by the Taoist.

“Can I worship you as my master?”

The Taoist who mastered the talent was no longer old, a butterfly fell on his shoulder, and looked at Ying Jiu with a serious look.

Ying Jiu almost agreed on the spot, but still pretended to be reserved,

“What can I teach you?”

Say you want to learn swordsmanship, say it, say you want to learn swordsmanship!

Xiaoyao replied, “Teach me how to be a man.”

Yingjiu:……

He raised the knife in his hand and asked tentatively, “Do you want to learn how to use a knife?”

Xiaoyao didn’t know what was so good about learning how to use a knife.

He had already said that what he wanted to learn was how to be a man.

Yingjiu was not a man either. He looked more like a man than himself, so he was better than him, so Xiaoyao wanted to learn how to be a man from Yingjiu.

Could it be that knife skills were also part of being a man?

Xiaoyao nodded, “You can learn.”

“Hehehe——”

In the ICU, Yingjiu’s laughter echoed,

“Then I will take you as my apprentice!”

“Protect the strongest seed once again! For the last time!”

The Taoist walked out of the ICU and headed for a bigger world.

Still boring.

…

After becoming the strongest seed, there are many things to do.

For example: create an SSS-level equipment of your own.

So, the Taoist found his old friend.

When the third strongest seed stood in front of her, she was a little dazed, recalling the words of the first two,

“Can you help me make a cloak? I’m a little sleepy, it will be more convenient to sleep wrapped in it.”

“I want a sword that can break everything in the world. In this case, let’s call it Breaking Sword.”

Ta Ling, the god of death and doom, or call her Master Fool, it’s all fine.

Looking at what she is doing now, she feels that she is really a fool.

She has made SSS-level equipment for two generations of human strongest people, and now it’s the Taoist’s turn.

Master Fool was very curious about what SSS-level equipment Zhang Xiaoyao was going to make.

She even doubted whether Zhang Xiaoyao needed such a thing.

“Make a knife, called Fuchen, the name given by the teacher.”

Speaking of the teacher, Zhang Xiaoyao rarely said more.

“The teacher said that a knife is like a person. With a name, it will have a soul.”

And with a soul, whether it is a knife or a person, it can be remembered.

Xiaoyao didn’t know why he wanted to be remembered, just like he didn’t know why he needed SSS-level equipment.

The teacher said that if you don’t take advantage, you are a bastard.

Xiaoyao is not a bastard.

So… take advantage.

Xiaoyao shook his head.

Being a human is boring.

…

After being the strongest seed, it’s time to be the strongest.

For Xiaoyao, this is a natural thing.

He lives on the 99th floor of the Eternal Tower. As before, his life has not changed at all.

On this day, Xiaoyao woke up and opened his eyes.

Counting the days, it’s time to prepare the next generation of the strongest seed.

Xiaoyao thought about it, and the requirements for the next generation of the strongest seed:

Be interesting.

Be someone from another world.

Be afraid of death and able to survive…

The conditions were sorted out. In order to find this person, Xiaoyao made a questionnaire:

“The Most Interesting Questionnaire for Eighteen-year-olds”

Questioner: Zhang Xiaoyao

Hint: If the score is the highest, you will be rewarded with a chance to travel through time

Of course, it is not enough to do these things alone. The Taoist also needs to personally guide the other party.

Before leaving the Eternal Tower, the Taoist asked Xue Meng to come and watch the door.

I heard that there are always two door gods.

So, the Taoist asked Xue Meng to bring one more person.

So, under the Eternal Tower, there were two more door god-like guards.

Xue Meng suddenly poked out half of his head,

“Old Xu, what day is today?”

Xu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, “Valentine’s Day?”

His uncle sent him a message in the morning, saying that he wanted to pursue a classmate, but didn’t know what gift to give.

How could Xu Qingfeng know!

He had to ask his uncle if the autograph of the ninth-level war god would be okay?

Uncle said, the other party is a fan of Xue Meng, nephew, can you help uncle get an autograph from Xue Meng?

So, Xu Qingfeng, who came to ask for an autograph, was inexplicably caught as a laborer, and came to the Eternal Tower to guard the door during the New Year.

Xue Meng rolled his eyes, “Singles don’t celebrate foreign festivals!”

Don’t celebrate the Sheep Festival?

Xu Qingfeng came back to his senses, today is the fifth day of the New Year, the day to welcome the God of Wealth.

“Tell me, why did the strange old Taoist choose such a day, call us here, and let us wait here?”

The more Xue Meng spoke, the brighter the light in his eyes,

“The strange old Taoist is the most particular, I heard from my uncle Jiu that he can also tell fortunes, of course, my godfather said this is all feudal superstition…”

“Today is the fifth day of the New Year, the day to welcome the God of Wealth, he asked us to stand here and wait…”

After Xue Meng’s reasoning, Xu Qingfeng also felt that Xue Meng made sense.

They came up with the most likely answer:

“We are going to get rich!”