Chapter 211 Tutorial 40th Floor(9) (Part 2)

By JiuJiuBa inThe Tutorial Is Too Hard 0

Translator: JiuJiuBa

Proofreader: GodlyCash

[If you have any idea of giving it to me]

No.

I said resolutely.

Hearing my response, the Spirit King shuts himself up.

[The Lovely me is coming!]

Just then Ahbooboo flew over.

When heard it said itself lovely, I laughed out watching Ahbooboo.

Ahbooboo was surprised when the sudden laughter broke out, while the Spirit King beside me expressed strong displeasure.

I knew he was too kind.

Although he has been exerting pressure on me, everything I asked was answered completely including the questions I didnt even ask.

Now I can understand why he wants to fight origin monster with me.

Hes supposed to show his power while waiting for the chance to save me.

I also began to understand why he had been abusing his gorgeous skills excessively and expended his strength quickly when fighting the origin monster and why he always held gentle attitude toward me, who stabbed him in the back, and explained everything to me.

Its because he ultimately wants to gain something.

Thanks to this human-like Spirit King, Ive gained another piece of information.

Although the essence of the origin is meaningless to the non-divine being, because it can only work on Gods, the Spirit King wants its power.

The Spirit King is not god, that is for sure.

Although he is full of divine energy, I know its not his, but the God of Natures.

In other words, the essence of the origin is not only helpful to Gods, but also of great value to the beings that are God-like or God-related.

[Lets move.]

Hash emotions are contained in the Spirit Kings words.

I couldnt help laughing again because of the angry tone Ive never heard before.

[Imagine a God in your head while we move to the altar.]

Play no tricks, I follow his words and think about a god.

The God of Slow, whom I have claimed to Sicia and Yata that contracted with me.

[99 Gods of the Hundred Gods Temple are watching you.]

[The God of Natures anger is gone.]

[The God of Chaos enjoys it.]

[The God of Death thinks its a pity.]

[The God of Dueling falls silent.]

[The God of Adventure feels sad.]

[The God of Light]

A series of messages that appeared in front of me were cut off a moment later.

Then my body moved to a dark space.

Its a place where theres no light, no ceiling, no floor, no wall.

The Spirit King looked around and said.

[This is the temple of the eternal vagrant. Why we are here? l have to go now.]

I asked the Spirit King, who suddenly announced that he was leaving, what he meant.

[I dont want to meet the God of Slow. I have no plans to sing in front of the river. From now on, you can do it by yourself. The way to the future and forward.]

Note: For , there are both forward and future meanings. It may be a pun here. One means that the protagonist can walk out of this space without looking back at him now. The other is that the protagonist has to do it by himself as for how to complete the clearance.

The Spirit King left behind this sentence and disappeared.

Is he serious leaving me like this?

Although I try to protest in my heart, nothing happened.

Ahbooboo, do you know whats going on?

[No, I dont quite know. Lets move first.]

Where do we go?

There is no light or gravity, no distinction between front and back, left and right, up and down. I didnt find anything that could be used to guide me.

Im afraid Ill get lost in this space.

[Go in the direction you think is correct as a Warrior.]

I think about it for a few moments and went towards one direction as Ahbooboo said.

Then a huge stone gate appeared.

Surprisingly, the shape of the stone gate is similar to the one I saw in front of the boss room on the first stage.

A little observation shows that this gate is not just similar to that stone gate, but exactly the same.

I close my eyes and open them again.

Now, the huge stone gate has become a small one.

Its the stadium booth door that I used to see when I was an E-sports player.

The next instant, the booth door become a school classroom door.

The strange thing is that its not the classroom door of the school I used to study in, but the classroom door of a school I went to when I took the college entrance examination.

In this way, every time I blink, the appearance of the door will change. It became the door to a single bedroom and the door of the ward where my father was lying.

It seems to have been showing me what the door looks like in my mind.

After sorting out the ideas that came to mind, I blink again.

The door disappeared and a passage appears ahead.

As soon as I enter the passage, I see an altar made of black stone.

I put the essence of the origin on the square altar.

[Welcome.]

The voice of this dark and hollow world formed a sentence.

I felt overwhelmed before such a great presence.

Are you the God of Slow?

[Yes, I am.]

Then Ahbooboo flies out of the scabbard.

Ahbooboo points the blade at the void and shouts at me.

[Warrior, please escape. I.]

I sense the chaos of Ahbooboo, so I can understand its reaction.

Without a word, I grab its handle and threw it into inventory.

[Thats the toy from the God of the Sky. The being that wants to be above others and always sees only one side of things.]

Spoke the God of Slow.

I dont agree with Gods words.

I dont think Ahbooboo can only see one side of things.

The other side is too vicious.

I thank Ahbooboo for being able to think of me in this situation.

[An interesting judgment.]

[You said that goodwill is bound to be accompanied by sacrifice, the God of Goodwill should be very happy.]

Exactly.

Even though I killed countless lives while clearing the stage, the God of Goodwill did not reduce his concern for me.

[Interesting. Dont you fear me?]

I do fear.

That overwhelming power.

Its totally different from what I sensed when met the Spirit King.

I have neither the intention to risk my life hastily, nor the plan to compare my power with it.

The feeling is similar to looking at planets and the universe with astronomical telescopes.

[So you dont want to kill yourself?]