Chapter 611 The Sorrow of the Nouveau Riche

A few days later, in the system space,

"Ding, gain twenty health points."

"Ding, gain five thousand health points."

"Ding, gain 5,200 health points."

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Habitually blocking out the system's synthesized sound, Tang En opened the killer panel, was stunned, and muttered to himself: "It's been upgraded again..."

Blood value: 135000300000

Blood energy level, level eight. Special effects: eight times increase in holdings, top deterrence, top defense breaking, top explosion, high level internal invasion, high level creation, and low level murderous intention.

The last time Tang En's health was upgraded was about two months ago. Although he consumed a total of 100,000 health to offset the impact of the evil body's skills, in the end, he still had a huge health upgrade by killing Sethman and others. class. But he didn't expect that in less than two months, his blood energy would rise to another level...

The total health value of about 40,000 obtained this time did not come from the Imperial City soldiers. In fact, with the improvement of Tang En's strength, killing ordinary people can hardly get any health points. Even the barbarian warrior who defeated Bran's regular soldiers with one against four can only give him a pitiful two or three. Just ten points of health value.

During the breakout of the imperial city, the black gunpowder in the clay pot killed many people, but not Tang En. The system only recognizes those who Tang En kills with his own hands to gain health points. For example, he usually kills people with a dagger, such as when he personally controlled the thunder god's roar for bombing in the canyon. As for the clay pot of black powder, although it was planted by Tang En, he did not detonate it, so it naturally does not count.

These huge amounts of health actually came from the strong men of the Mad Eagle Tribe. Lansha's guess was correct. Those strong men indeed discovered that Tang En rushed out of the mountains at the last moment, so they did not return to the imperial city, but continued Chase.

But the next situation was no longer under their control. Tang En was hit by the aftermath of the earth-shattering explosion and was indeed seriously injured. But similarly, the strong men of the Mad Eagle Tribe also had a hard time. This kind of big move that gathered everyone's strength to flatten the mountains was certainly not something that could be easily executed. In fact, their strength dropped even more severely. Most of the pursuits were based on numerical superiority.

What Tang En is not afraid of the most is precisely this numerical advantage. It doesn't matter if he is injured or his strength is damaged. He mainly relies on various assassination methods to kill people. This is a gap in consciousness and has little to do with strength.

Immediately, this gap was clearly displayed in the next few days.

The strong men of the Mad Eagle Tribe didn't know much about Tang En's situation. They only knew that he was quite strong, but it was unclear to what extent he had reached. Therefore, their initial choice was to disperse collectively. It should be said that this choice was not wrong. Tang En's speed, hiding skills, etc. were too advanced. They could only make up for it by expanding the search scope in this way.

It's a pity that they met Tang En, an assassin who is good at close combat and is never afraid of single combat! The counter-attack begins...

It can be said that if someone didn't realize something was wrong in the end and quickly shrink the formation. It’s really hard to say how many of the fifteen or six strong men from the Mad Eagle Tribe will be left. However, despite this, seven strong Mad Eagles still died under Tang En's sword, giving them a huge amount of blood energy that was enough to upgrade them.

There is no doubt that this is a classic anti-murder case that can be written into the assassin's textbook. It was also Tang En's generous gift in return for their previous "grand farewell ceremony"!

Of course, Tang En also knew that the top priority was not to fight back, so after seeing the opponent shrinking his manpower in fear, he went at full speed, leaving them behind without hesitation and running away.

But this was not the end. Then he was surrounded by a large group of Wild Wolf Cavalry on the outside. Although after a day and night of entanglement, Tang En finally succeeded in getting rid of the opponent, but he also exhausted his last remaining strength. After that, he only knew how to run, running aimlessly and aimlessly...until he accidentally saved Su Ya's sister and brother and fell to the ground from exhaustion.

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"Ha, good luck." Thinking back on this escape experience, Tang En shook his head and laughed to himself.

Yes, he was indeed lucky to meet the Su Ya siblings who were kind at heart. More importantly, because he had no time to change his disguise during the escape and still looked like Lansha, he finally gained the favor of the Meihu branch tribe and was able to enter to recuperate.

"A killer always needs a little bit of luck if he wants to succeed." The old butler not far away seemed to have heard Tang En's emotion, and responded in a neutral tone.

Tang En waved away the killer panel, turned around and spread his hands and said: "Then, I want to know which god gave me this luck? He couldn't have given it to me by mistake because he was napping, you know, I'm not a good person."

"I believe that you are indeed not a good person, or that all killers are like that. But..." Closing the book, the old butler looked up and said calmly, "How do you know that there are no good or bad gods? Guangming. God won’t favor you, but that doesn’t mean the devil won’t.”

Tang En was startled when he heard the words, and then he couldn't help but raise his thumb: "You're right, I'm narrow-minded." Then he couldn't help but slapped his forehead with self-mockery, "Hey, my rhythm is a bit wrong, why did I subconsciously put myself aside?" He is the opposite of all the gods."

"Perhaps this is the reason why you became a blasphemer." After explaining casually, the old butler looked serious and said, "Tang En, I advise you to suppress your energy and not upgrade again in a short time."

"Uh, why?" Tang En was stunned. "The more blood I have, the higher my strength will be, wouldn't it?"

"It is true, but your system level has not kept up." The old butler explained plainly, "All power systems actually come with some things that have to exist. For example, fighting spirit is domineering, but it will bring negative effects to the internal meridians of the body. Load. Mysterious magic will also have an impact on the spirit. As for blood..."

"To put it simply, this is actually the aura of killing. It can provide you with a source of power, but it will also change your personality drastically and make you addicted to it. If it is not restricted, it is inevitable that you will eventually become a killing machine. Well, did you see the murderous intention in the blood special effects this time? This is the murderous intention and a sign. Of course, this is also a killer's path, but I guess you won't like it."

"Of course, who wants to be a good person instead of being a machine?" Tang En frowned, "How should this be restricted?"

"It's hard to say..." The old housekeeper was somewhat noncommittal about Tang En's previous comment, and then said, "The so-called restriction is actually very simple. The human body is a small universe and a carrier that carries everything. As long as the physical quality is improved , you can naturally control the power. So I advise you not to upgrade your health in the short term, but think more about how to upgrade the system level."

After a pause, "This is your advantage. You don't have to choose to temper your body or your mind like ordinary people. Because every time the system is upgraded, your physical qualities will be greatly improved. Of course, this is a symptom, not an indicator. Method. Well, it’s also the most commonly used method.”

"What about the permanent solution?"

"You won't learn it...well, it's okay to talk about it." The old housekeeper thought for a while and then said it, "Blood is the master of killing, so if you want to dilute these negative and negative emotions, you must learn Some positive things. There is in-depth research on this in religion. This is the Western Ze continent, and the one that meets this requirement is the Temple of Light. Well, will you become a priest and chant the doctrine all day long?"

"You're kidding me... I went there either to seek death or to kill someone, singing some damn doctrine..."

The old housekeeper was not surprised. He picked up the book in his hand and raised it, "Maybe you can choose to read poetry collections and miscellaneous books. Although the effect is not as obvious as the teachings, it can also achieve self-cultivation in the ordinary sense."

"Ha, you are kidding me. I am a genius, how could I use this stupidest method." Tang En curled his lips with disdain, and with a hook, his aura of a nouveau riche was clearly revealed, "Come on, just pack it up and indoctrinate me. It takes as much as a thousand blood.”

Crossing his hands, the old butler did not stand up to teach Tang En. Instead, he asked an irrelevant question with a calm expression: "Have you ever heard of the Tao Te Ching?"

"This is not nonsense. It's Taoist, but it's very Taoist. It's famous, but it's very famous. Well, the following is..." After a pause, Tang En rolled his eyes and changed the topic, "There is nothing necessary to say next. , even children know this."

"So, do you understand what it means?"

"Uh..." After being stunned for a moment, Tang En quickly reacted. The simple reason is that this is different from the Northern Wilderness language. Even if he has accumulated countless classics through instillation skills and even memorized them backwards, it is of no use if he does not understand the meaning contained in them.

"So..." The old butler withdrew his gaze, spread out the book, and said in a neutral tone, "Stupidity is not scary, but the stupidity of someone who claims to be a genius often makes people feel scary."

"Ahem...what, I suddenly remembered that there is something else going on outside, don't send me away..."

…………(To be continued.)