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Thriller world invasion: I have a ghost bodyguard summoning system

(The Horror World is here to wish you an early death and a quick rebirth, and you may go crazy even if you don’t die.) You may not believe it, but when others are still struggling in the Horror World, trying to find a glimmer of hope for life! I've mastered all the dark dealings in the horror world. Horror World Ghost League. "I'm reporting with my real name! Chen Gang is a gangster!" Chen Gang, who was sitting in the main seat, slowly raised his head. "Who are you and why are you suing me?" Chen Gang patted the ghost on the shoulder. "Don't be stupid, brother, this is a horror world, where does the underworld come from?" "Brother Gang appreciates your courage to report your real name regardless of your own danger, but you are reporting me, and Brother Gang is very unhappy."... "Chen Gang , you only know how to fight in groups! You can fight with me in a fair 1V1 if you can!" Chen Gang looked at this guy who was having a heated fight with his lv35 bodyguard. He looked up again and looked at the lv80 level above his head. asked tentatively. "How about you commit suicide?"

heng_zhou · Horror
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Chapter 63 Come over and give big brother a split

In the broken study room, Chen Gang carefully placed the powder between his two palms.

Then close it gently.

"That's what it is, that's what the situation is. You see?"

The teachers in front of Chen Gang had different shapes.

Some were pulling their hair, some were tugging at their beards, and some were meditating beside the broken wall.

An older teacher was the first to break the silence.

"Classmate Chen Gang, according to what you said, such a huge power is caused by the powder that shattered your title rules, right?"

Chen Gang nodded.

"Yes."

"Hey, that's weird. I've never heard of such a thing."

Several teachers fell into deep thought again.

"It's unscientific to be able to unleash such a powerful attack with only level 10 ghost power."

"Classmate Chen Gang, we have never been exposed to this kind of thing. Let's go back and study it, you rule powder?"

Chen Gang took a step back.

"What are you doing? This is mine."

The teacher opened his mouth.

"Okay, let's go back and find an unimportant title and test it ourselves. What I want to tell you is that although the power of someone like you is a bit greater, if the title is destroyed, not only will the title's combat power be lost in the future, And you instantly become a professional without a title. Before you get a new title, the rules of the horror world will limit your level, and you cannot increase your level. The gain outweighs the loss!"

Chen Gang looked up blankly, and another blue title emerged.

"how about this?"

Teacher: "...That's no problem, it's just a bit wasteful. Also, your rule powder will be scattered all over the place after each skill is released. This is not easy to deal with. It is very likely to be used several times. Later, due to various reasons, the powder will be missing and the runes can no longer be formed, and then you will lose this skill."

Chen Gang nodded in agreement.

We stopped them just now because we were afraid that the powder would be blown away.

If he is blown away, then his blue title will be completely worthless.

"Teacher, what you said makes sense, so what do you think we should do?"

The teacher touched his chin.

"I think you should engrave it on an object and carry it with you. This way, if you want to release the skill, you can release it through that object without the risk of the powder being blown away."

It's a good idea.

Chen Gang nodded.

Carve the powder on an item in the shape of runes.

The runes are automatically formed, so the powder will not fall off when released, so there is no need to worry about losing it.

But the other teacher waved his hand.

"I think this suggestion is not very good. Think about it, when you are carving on an object, you have to consider whether the object's ghost force conductivity is good. When you need to use it, you have to take out the object in advance, place it well, and input the ghost force. After releasing the power, it must be put away in time, otherwise it will be damaged, which is also a bad thing."

"So, what does this teacher mean?"

The teacher puffed up his chest.

"Listen to me and apply the tattoo directly! There is no need to conduct the ghost power, it is released directly, and there is no intermediate object to hinder the transmission."

Chen Gang: "..."

Things seemed to be going in a strange direction.

But then I thought about it again.

This is good for you.

Let's not talk about skills first.

If I have a tattoo, don't others have to contribute some boss value when meeting me?

Isn't this an artifact worthy of being harvested by a boss?

broken! The shortcut to the system was found by myself.

At this point, another teacher retorted.

"What does that look like? An upright young college student, and you let him wear a tattoo? How do others see him?"

Chen Gang quickly stopped him.

"Teacher! What you said is wrong. Since tattoos can develop, they are also an art. I am studying for the rise of country H. My country will not look down on me because of a tattoo. If the tattoo can bring out the best of my skills The power allows me to better serve the motherland, so all I can say is, give it a hundred million more!"

When the teacher heard Chen Gang's words, he was moved beyond words.

"Good boy! Good boy, today's young people are in need of people with righteousness like you! Tattoo! Big tattoo! The teacher pays for it!"

Chen Gang was stunned.

"Well, that's not necessary. I'm quite wealthy."

teacher:"..."

"That's right, your title is the boss of a company, so you should not be short of money. Then we won't bother you. You go get the tattoo quickly. We also have to go back and study the rule powder."

"Okay teacher, walk slowly teacher, goodbye teacher."

Several teachers walked out of the study room with their hands behind their backs.

A teacher suddenly remembered.

"By the way, we haven't asked him to pay for the study room yet? The buildings in the horror world are not cheap."

The teacher was so moved by Chen Gang that he looked solemn.

"What are you talking about? Classmate Chen Gang has a righteous heart! If he hears your words, doesn't it chill his heart? Deduct it from my salary!"

"Can..."

"There is no but! For this kind of student, we must not let him be disappointed in the school and the country!"

"No, what I mean is that if you only contribute the money yourself, you don't give us a chance to perform, right? We all contribute! Each of us contributes a little, so that we can have a sense of participation!"

"Okay! Okay, they're all good!"

Several teachers strode forward with their heads held high and their chests held high.

The students on the roadside couldn't help but look sideways.

"They seem to be very personable."

"Ah~ cut! Poof!"

Chen Gang shook his head, it was fine, why did he still sneeze?

Don't blow away my skills.

Cover the regular powder tightly.

Chen Gang trotted all the way.

There is actually a place for tattoos in the school.

Mainly the professions in the thriller world are just too weird.

Various strange professions have emerged over the years.

If you saw a man on the roadside with the title of septic tank clogged murderer on his head, you wouldn't think it was outrageous at all.

I just feel like this guy is really good.

"Bang!"

Kick open the door of the tattoo room.

"Who has the tattoo? Please help me! Help me."

In the tattoo room, seven or eight tattoo artists were chatting together.

Chen Gang was startled by the sudden intrusion.

The leader was a strong man covered in various tattoos.

He frowned when he heard Chen Gang's words.

"We are professional tattoo artists. We tattoo ghosts and ghosts. If you don't accept tattoos from ordinary students, get out!"

Chen Gang held a ghost coin in his chest with his mouth.

"Ten thousand ghost coins!"

The strong man: "...let me tell you, we are not people who are blind to money. We all have principles."

Chen Gang threw out another one.

"One hundred thousand."

Strong man: "..."

"Second brother, you go prepare the equipment! Third child, you adjust the chairs, fourth child, you adjust the color ink, fifth child, you... come here and give the big brother a split, don't let the big brother feel bored. Move! Move! stand up!"

The strong man clapped his hands and urged several tattoo artists in the tattoo room.