Chapter 224: Who is more scumbag 01┃Meet the scumbag (1/2)
Seeing that the host didn't hesitate at all, he gave the "source of life" to the gods, and 7480's flesh twitched in pain.
"Master, that's the SSS-level golden finger. Do you know what the concept of SSS-level is? There are many taskers under the Lord God, and the ranks are from Z to SSS. Therefore, SSS is the ceiling of all taskers. At this point, they have already is the closest person to God.
"With an SSS-level golden finger, you will also become an SSS-level tasker! Master, you lost your chance to reach the sky in one step." 7480 said with a beating of his chest.
"I've been thinking about where the Lord God's golden finger came from." Zhuang Li gently rubbed his eyebrows with his knuckles in a slow tone.
"Of course it was condensed with his divine power!" 7480 replied without hesitation.
Zhuang Li smiled contemptuously: "A robber who survived by plundering the power of others, do you think he would be willing to give his divine power to you lowly systems or missionaries?"
7480 was asked. Oh yes! The Lord God has to steal even the luck of the tasker, can he share his divine power with others?
Zhuang Li said slowly: "These golden fingers are either the skills that the deceased taskers originally possessed, or they are the most precious things that your systems have ever possessed.
"The wool comes from the sheep. These golden fingers sold in the system mall are not the gift of the Lord God, but the relics of the dead."
7480: "..."
"Master, don't scare me! I won't dare to open the mall in the future." 7480 trembled like leaves in the wind. It's getting more and more creepy the more you hear it!
Zhuang Li's tone was cold: "Immortal life is the prerogative of the gods. This 'source of life' must be formed by the condensation of divine power. Do you think your main **** is willing to give up his power to you?"
"He won't! He's stingy to death!" 7480 was angry with the Lord God. I don't know how many people this dog has killed!
"Yes, he won't, so where did this gem full of divine power come from?" Zhuang Li pondered.
7480 kept shaking his head: "Master, I really can't guess!"
"The gems full of divine power are of course obtained from the gods. Only the gods can breed divine power."
Zhuang Li sneered: "I don't know how many parallel universes your main **** has plundered and how many gods he has killed. But I'm sure this gem definitely doesn't belong to him. He's just a robber."
Zhuang Li said slowly, "So, is there anything wrong with me giving this gem to Lei Ming? Maybe it was originally his thing."
7480 waved his hand quickly: "No problem, no problem, master, you can give whatever you want. I'm just worried that you will encounter danger in the next crossing. With this gem, you can save your life."
"There are many ways to save your life, you don't have to worry." Zhuang Li tapped his eyebrows with his slender fingertips.
This time, 7480 has nothing to say. The host's biggest golden finger is his head. As long as this head is still there, he can win.
"Has your level increased?" Zhuang Li asked.
Only then did 7480 come back to his senses. He quickly checked his serial number and said excitedly, "Master, I am now a D7480! I have risen so fast!"
"That's good." Zhuang Li nodded in satisfaction, then closed his eyes gently.
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Zhuang Li spent the rest of his life trying to restore this riddled world to its original appearance. He did it, and far better than expected. After nineteen years of stagnation, the world is moving fast.
Even if he knew that Le Qinglan's blood could prolong his life, he never took any drop of the other party's blood during the experiment.
So when he was 105 years old, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.
All human beings are concerned about his physical health, and the death of this great man will herald the end of a beautiful era. Without him, the whole world would cry.
But death is a process that no force can stop. When his heart started to fail, Zhuang Li held Lei Ming's hand and said with a smile, "I'm going to the next world to find you."
Lei Ming shook his hand tightly and nodded calmly.
After so many years, Emile's appearance had not changed at all, but Lei Ming, like Zhuang Li, was already gray-haired and wrinkled. All the blood in his body belonged to Le Qinglan, so he could live for many years.
However, in order to keep up with Zhuang Li's pace, he would regularly inject himself with aging medicine. He doesn't need a face that is forever young and a body that is always strong, he just needs to follow Zhuang Li step by step until the end of time.
"I'll find you right away." After Zhuang Li's heartbeat stopped, Lei Ming said these words firmly.
He finally stroked Zhuang Li's face, carefully took care of the curly hair on the other's forehead, branded a kiss between his eyebrows, and finally stuck a needle into his heart.
A few minutes later, he was also lying beside Zhuang Li, closing his eyes calmly and serenely.
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Ming of the other world suddenly opened his eyes and sat up panting.
He was lying in a cave with no one around but a bonfire that was about to burn out. There was a severe pain in the abdomen, which was the wound that had not healed when he was punched through the abdomen by the Gorefiend last time.
He lifted the hem of his clothes, untied the layers of gauze to examine the wound, but found that it was rapidly growing pink granulation, and a stab wound at the heart was also healing. A surging force kept coming.
So, he once again got a gift from his lover.
Deep laughter echoed in the cave. Lei Ming covered his chest with one hand and his forehead with the other, his face full of happiness that could not be concealed.
He threw the blood-stained bandage into the fire and burned it, then stood up, drew a bone knife from the palm of his hand, and strode out of the cave.
He wants to clear this wasteland and prepare for the arrival of his lover.
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When he opened his eyes again, Zhuang Li found himself sitting cross-legged in a spacious room covered with fluffy carpets. The walls of the room were all made of built-in bookshelves. The bookshelves were filled with books in different languages, including Chinese. , French, English, Japanese...