Waiting for the monkey...

Why does this monkey have such a strange title?

What is the upper limit of its soul power?

Wu Xiaode thought silently.

Perhaps seeing his expression, the monkey coughed lightly and said:

"The deal has been completed. While answering your questions, I will also send you some small information."

"You may not know what a title is."

"The so-called title is a name recognized by the laws through one's own efforts in a multi-layered world."

"These names all have some special abilities."

Wu Xiaode said: "What is a multi-layered world?"

"That's another piece of information, we'll talk about it later." Monkey chuckled.

"Tell me about the current intelligence." Wu Xiaode said helplessly.

"Well, now I will tell you how to defeat the 'god of death' created by the demon gods."

Monkey looked solemn and said seriously:

"The demon gods are cultivating soul crops, trying to harvest souls for food. Especially in the prison of sin, extremely powerful souls will appear, so it has always been an important source of food for them."

Wu Xiaode wondered: "No one cares? Just let the devil eat the same kind of people?"

"I don't know your identity, but you grew up in a prison, and you may have learned some benevolence and morality, and learned about propriety, justice and integrity, but I want to tell you the truth -"

"In a world of many layers, death is a very understatement."

"Many races with no grievances and hatred meet, and each wants to eat the other."

"The one with inferior skills will definitely die."

"You have to remember this."

Wu Xiaode said in a deep voice: "Is there no justice at all?"

"Justice? If justice can make you more delicious, then all the demon gods will rush to teach you what justice is. This is the so-called planting standard." Monkey said.

"But there are always some moral standards among us humans." Wu Xiaode said.

"That's just the civilization you accept." Monkey said.

He suddenly said: "Ah, I have said too much, now I will tell you how to kill the 'god of death' guarding the crops."

"There are many ways."

"I only know of one—"

"The interdimensional world we are currently in is the world of the City of Holy Names."

"In this world, there are countless laws that have the power to condense titles."

"But there are some strange laws in it that can break up the rules of the God of Death, making it lose the power of the rules of 'harvesting souls', and then kill it."

"How to find these existences?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Most of these existences are extremely powerful and will not pay attention to us, but some of them like to stay with humans, such as——"

"Spiritual weapon."

"Spiritual weapon?" Wu Xiaode was stunned.

"Yes, weapons have souls. It is the law that uses the body of the weapon to give birth to consciousness - such a weapon is very powerful, and it is easy to kill a 'god of death'." Monkey said.

"How to judge whether a weapon is a spiritual weapon?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The most fundamental standard is this:"

"Among the many parallel world layers, there is only one such weapon."

"It is unique and only exists in a certain world. This is an important symbol of a spiritual weapon." Monkey said.

"It's hard to confirm. After all, I can't travel to all parallel worlds." Wu Xiaode shrugged.

"A very striking feature is that the spiritual weapon has self-awareness." Monkey said.

"Also, spiritual weapons have names - a weapon with a unique name like mine can be called powerful."

The monkey stretched and said: "Okay, in the city of holy names, continuous victory will be favored by the laws nearby. You first give yourself a name, and then you have a chance to attract the spiritual weapons to pay attention to you - keep up the good work Bar!"

After saying that, the monkey took out a banana, peeled it off, and ate it with relish.

Wu Xiaode stood on the ring for a few minutes, then slowly walked down and pasted his number plate on the computer again.

A line of small words immediately appeared on the computer:

"Pairing successful."

"You gain a challenger."

"The battle is about to begin."

An old man holding a long knife suddenly appeared on the ring.

Immediately afterwards, the monkey with the title of "Waiting Monkey" suddenly raised his head.

"Eh? Are you still fighting? Aren't you going to rest?"

it said in surprise.

Wu Xiaode paused.

——Thousand Hands’ defense does not consume soul power.

In the entire battle just now, I only consumed two points of soul power, and I just passed through the many bronze hands, turned into a silent magic mist, flew, and arrived behind the burly man.

Two seconds in total.

Two points of soul power.

With this amount of consumption, is it enough to rest?

But Wu Xiaode suddenly woke up.

No wonder the burly man said things like "You actually used your ultimate move?" and "...are willing to use your soul power."

It turns out they thought they were consuming a lot.

Having said that, "Thousand Hands" is an ability that I only acquired after obtaining the divine source and achieving perfect evolution.

Its power is indeed far beyond ordinary skills.

No wonder it makes the other party misunderstand.

"I need to get my name as soon as possible, find the spiritual weapon, and kill the God of Death." Wu Xiaode explained.

"Are you sure you can win?"

"...I have to try, I don't have much time."

"It's so urgent, as if someone wants to kill you - whatever, after the countdown of three, the battle begins." Monkey said.

"Three, two, one!"

The old man with the knife rushed towards Wu Xiaode and slashed with the long knife in his hand several times.

The sword lights formed a net, sealing Wu Xiaode from all directions, leaving him with no way out.

"Good knife skills."

Wu Xiaode praised.

In the void, bronze hands appeared quietly one by one.

Since they are all made of bronze, these hands use themselves as swords and perform corresponding sword techniques.

They block or frame, seal or cut, showing a variety of defensive moves.

Occasionally, some of the bronze hands displayed sword skills.

Dong dong dang dong dong——

In a series of sounds, all the sword lights were blocked.

"Good knife skills."

The old man said with emotion.

"Your sword skills are not bad either." Wu Xiaode said with his arms folded, standing in the heavy bronze hands.

"Be careful with your next move," the old man said.

He stood still, but a black shadow holding a long knife flashed behind Wu Xiaode in an instant, and he slashed with the knife. New

when!

Five bronze hands flashed out in succession, blocking the blade and making an awe-inspiring sound.
To be continued...