Chapter 135 134. All the Sorrows Come From the Fact that the Dungeon Is Too Easy and the Monsters Are Too Easy to Defeat.

When the sky was slightly cooler, in the room in the Albert House that Mo Cheng had specially vacated, two figures were standing next to each other.

The same face, the same figure, even the same clothes.

Exactly the same person, same posture, same... fighting spirit.

call out!

Silently and without any wind, Mo Cheng's fist flew out slowly but urgently. A punch to the chest was intercepted by the opponent's horizontal palm. At the same time, his feet kicked out silently, but he found that the opponent had the same idea as him, and the two feet collided fiercely.

The two sides looked at each other, and this pair of eyes made moves, tests, and frustrations.

One move, three moves, one breath, three changes. They fought countless times in an instant. The distance between the two people was extremely close, and they refused to give in to each other.

In an instant, they seemed to have caught each other's flaw. The two punched at the same time, punch to punch. The impact of power formed aftermath that spread to the surroundings, but before it spread out and caused damage, the two of them joined forces to cancel it out.

"Phew...the test is over."

After several days of training, he could already use his two bodies like a normal person. Whether it was a left-right fight or a joint attack, Mo Cheng had greatly improved.

"A truly worthy ultimate skill. Ordinary skills of this intensity are simply incomparable."

After several days of research, Mo Cheng has roughly understood the applicability of [Divide and Win], as well as the increased terror it poses to himself.

Needless to say, when the clone is released, it is like a double attack by one person, which is enough to achieve an enhancement of one plus one which is greater than two. From the perspective of output, it is definitely not as simple as multiplying by two.

And when the clone was integrated into the body, the increase for Mo Cheng was terrifying.

For Mo Cheng, the two bodies have no priority, but as long as one body is injured, he can instantly replace the two bodies and return to normal level.

The injured body can continue to recover in that space under the influence of [Berserker Blood] and [Dragon Bloodline]. At the same time, I don’t know if [Divided to Become] is to adapt to the rules of this world. The clone Although the equipment cannot be shared with the main body, both bodies have six-slot equipment slots.

Including the neutral equipment slot, there are seven in total.

Although the equipment attributes cannot be shared, they have the permission to use the equipment. This is undoubtedly a huge enhancement for Mo Cheng.

He even suspected that this skill was not a normal version, but extracted from the IMBA (enhanced power, abnormal, magically modified version) version.

To sum it up, [Divide and Win] multiplies Mo Cheng's battery life, output, and even health bar by two. After integrating into himself, as long as he is not killed instantly, then he has a template that is even more shameless than the BOSS.

At least the dungeon BOSS won't be fighting while the other blood vessel is still recovering, and it won't wait until the other one is almost recovered and then switch directly to it, making the player's half-day efforts in vain.

Fusion together will double the battery life, then releasing the clone will double the violent output. There is no suitable target for testing the specific output of Mo Cheng, but it is undoubtedly a value that far exceeds any previous period.

"If we can get those two things and completely make up for our shortcomings, then it will be perfect."

At this time, what Mo Cheng was thinking about was how to get the [Travel Shoes II] among the advanced props, or how to get the [Geomancer]'s ordinary skill [Fudge].

The former can teleport the wearer to friendly units, while the latter allows the main body to teleport to the opponent.

But ideas are still ideas after all. Mo Cheng took a look at his experience points and knew that there was basically no hope of upgrading and gaining skill points in a short time.

There are too few ways to gain experience during normal times, and they are not as fast as dungeons.

After experiencing the rewards of clearing a dungeon, Mo Cheng found that the previous upgrade methods were so slow and inefficient.

Looking at the clone that was exactly the same as himself, Mo Cheng said, "Maybe you should think of a name for yourself?"

The clone shrugged and replied with an indifferent expression: "Okay, my name is Oga, how about you call me Lanmeng? How about I call you God of War, and you call me Hell?"

"Go away, don't try to take advantage of me!"

"Then I have nothing to say, after all, I am you."

After taking the clone back, Mo Cheng couldn't help but remain silent. Although he knew that this behavior was just talking about stand-up comedy, but since the time he came to the castle, he would do one or two every time he summoned the clone. sentence.

He didn't know why. Maybe he was bored, maybe he remembered everything he was familiar with in the past, or maybe...

"...Lonely."

Taking a long breath, Mo Cheng knew very well that everything displayed in Koyre Continent was very different from what he was familiar with in the past, so that he had always seemed incompatible with his surroundings.

"Sure enough, I have a mental problem."

Mo Cheng originally thought that returning to social life would eliminate the depression of his more than one month of savage life. Now it seems that he has some psychological problems that need to be solved.

Should I go to the bishop of the Glorious Cathedral to enter the confessional, or should I go to the magician as a psychiatrist?

I always feel like both of these are not good ideas.

"Forget it, it's okay to ignore small problems. It's a big deal..."

Mo Cheng, who was rubbing his temples, put down his hands and slowly opened the dragon pupils that he didn't know when they would appear. "...When the time comes, we will enter the sinking area and use blood and killing to cleanse the psychological problems!"

Psychological problems are nothing more than trivial matters. Mo Cheng, who has had several years of experience venting himself through [Foreign Land], knows that all psychologically unpleasant feelings can be cleared up through activities such as downloading dungeons and killing monsters. The harder the dungeon is and the stronger the monsters are, the more enjoyable it will be for Mo Cheng, while at the same time resolving the sadness caused by boredom.

Seeing that the sun had come out, Mo Cheng walked out of the door of Albert House, walked into an alley, and came out again. When he came out again, he became a tall and thin man, wrapped in a black robe, revealing some pale skin. Job seekers.

"Hey, that looks nice."

He took off his hood and looked at his own appearance through the glass on the roadside. His pale face, sunken eye sockets, big dark circles and loose hair made him look like a researcher who died of overwork on the experimental bench.

Through [Seventy-two Transformations], Mo Cheng ensured that no one could associate this look with Priest Mo Cheng from the Albert House. At the same time, the Magister Magnus suit was also worn silently. Anyone who sees him will regard him as a mage.

A powerful and difficult to approach mage.

"I am Elegy." He pulled his cheeks apart with his hands, and a big smile appeared on the glass, "Death Mage Elegy."

I took a nap this afternoon, and then I received a message in my email that my STEAM account password and email address had been changed.

When I realized that my account had been hacked, I quickly asked for help, but luckily I got my account back.

If you can’t get your account from 1978 or 8 years old, it will be really embarrassing.

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