Eat Little Almonds
Chapter 571 Thirteen S-Rank Instances
S-class dungeon.
The most difficult dungeon in the Reverse World. There are only 13 S-class dungeons in total.
And Qiao Yu now finally had the qualifications to enter an S-class dungeon.
Name: Qiao Yu
Class: Necromancer
Realm: Royal Rank (Lv60)
Strength: 6666 (Fist Crushes Stars) (3090)
Defense: 6423 (Solid as a Rock)
Agility: 6423 (Seven In, Seven Out)
Spirit: 6423 (Sleeping Dragon)
Intelligence: 6423 (Young Phoenix)
Mana Value: 6000/6000
Health Points: 67260/67260 (+66660)
Nether Energy Value: 70%
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With the increase in free attribute points, his strength attribute once again became the highest among all attributes.
After all, the 3090 added by the Heart of the Brave talent before was a fixed attribute value, and it would not continue to increase in the future.
However, Qiao Yu's attribute panel at this time was also extremely terrifying. If this attribute panel were made public, it would scare many Saint Ranks.
It was also time to go to an S-class dungeon to test the waters. No sooner said than done, Qiao Yu turned around and left, leaving behind a group of stunned people.
"I'm not seeing things, am I? He just absorbed Jörmungandr's snake gall, but he didn't advance to the Saint Rank?"
"Impossible, I saw the First Sword Cultivator, Ji Pingyang, fight Jörmungandr alone back then. He advanced to the Saint Rank on the spot after absorbing the snake gall!"
"Then there is only one possibility. When that kid was fighting Jörmungandr just now, his own cultivation had not yet reached the peak of the Royal Rank!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped.
This was too terrifying. He could kill Jörmungandr with one punch before reaching the peak of the Royal Rank. Now that he has reached the peak of the Royal Rank, wouldn't this person be even more terrifying?
And as early as just now, the news that Qiao Yu killed the World Serpent Jörmungandr in just six seconds had already spread throughout the Reverse World through a world announcement.
Faced with this amazing news, everyone's reactions were different.
Sitting in his office, Shen Jianshu was stunned for a moment, then put down his thermos cup and showed a gratified smile, saying with a smile, "Heh, he's grown up."
Yang Xiangdi, who had just returned to Jing University not long ago, was just about to thrust his spear like a dragon, but was shocked by the news and stopped, a look of surprise in his eyes: "Brother Yu is indeed Brother Yu!"
"Stop with the Brother Yu, Brother Yu. It's none of my business how powerful he is. I only care about how powerful you are." Dai Siyu, under Yang Xiangdi, hugged Yang Xiangdi and offered a kiss.
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At the top of the snowy mountain, Ma Fei held the Worry-Free Sword, his expression complicated, and opposite him was the severely injured Sword King.
"The student surpasses the teacher. Ma Fei, you have already surpassed me, your teacher! Remember, if you can meet Ji Pingyang's disciple, you must kill him for me!"
The Sword King showed a ferocious smile. He himself couldn't defeat Ji Pingyang, so he could only place his hopes on Ma Fei.
"Sorry, I'm laying my cards on the table. My teacher, Ma Fei, is Ji Pingyang." Ma Fei's expression was indifferent, and his sword pointed directly at the bewildered Sword King.
Now that things had come to this, Ma Fei was confident that his strength was no longer afraid of anyone on Kaiji Star, so he naturally didn't need to be timid anymore.
The Sword King was stunned on the spot. The disciple he had painstakingly cultivated for so long had actually been used as a wedding dress for Ji Pingyang?
"Puff!"
The Sword King spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.
"Ji Pingyang... you deceived me so badly!"
The Sword King looked at the sky with a look of despair. He really didn't understand why he had to be suppressed by Ji Pingyang all his life.
It was fine that he had never won against Ji Pingyang in this life, but in his later years he picked up a disciple, and it turned out to be Ji Pingyang's disciple.
Could it be that he could never get rid of Ji Pingyang's shadow?
"Hahahaha! Since there is Ji Pingyang, why did you create me, Sword King!"
The Sword King laughed loudly at the sky, tears streaming down his face, and then he made an unexpected move.
He saw the Sword King pick up his long sword and directly commit suicide on the top of the snow mountain!
"Don't!"
Ma Fei was taken aback. He didn't mean to take the Sword King's life. To be fair, the Sword King had indeed taught him everything he knew during this period of time.
If it weren't for the Sword King, he wouldn't have been able to successfully defeat Jörmungandr and become a Saint Rank in such a short period of time.
But what he didn't expect was that the Sword King couldn't stand the blow and committed suicide directly.
Ma Fei looked at the Sword King's corpse lying on the ground with a complicated expression, and then sighed softly.
"Sorry, Ma Fei already has a teacher in this life. If we are destined in the next life, let's be master and disciple again, Senior Sword King."
Ma Fei reached out and closed the wide-open eyes of the Sword King.
At this time, the announcement of Qiao Yu killing Jörmungandr in 6 seconds also sounded.
Ma Fei's eyes narrowed instantly, and the Worry-Free Sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's fighting spirit and trembled slightly.
"6 seconds... Qiao Yu, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!" Ma Fei gritted his teeth, his forehead veins popping.
He was originally complacent about becoming the owner of the new record, but Qiao Yu instantly gave him a new record of 6 seconds.
Within the ancient Xia Kingdom, in a remote mountain gully, there was a small wooden house on the hillside.
The wooden house was surrounded by a circle of fences, and inside were planted some green vegetables and some free-range chickens, ducks and geese.
A one-armed middle-aged man with only his left arm was watering the vegetables.
He was wearing coarse linen clothes, humming a ditty, looking just like a real mountain farmer, completely integrated with the surrounding environment.
And at the moment when the Reverse World announcement sounded, a flash of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Qiao Yu also killed Jörmungandr? Good kid, you guys really didn't disappoint me." The middle-aged man showed a gratified smile.
That smile was like seeing the pig he had raised for several years finally learning how to dig up cabbages.
At this time, a beautiful woman opened the door of the wooden house and walked out. She supported her lower back with both hands, and her belly was slightly bulging, obviously pregnant.
"Hey, worry less about that. You're not the principal anymore." The beautiful woman glared and pinched the middle-aged man's ear.
These two people in the mountains were Ji Pingyang and dormitory aunt Mo Qingchou, who had been missing for a long time.
"Okay, okay, I promise not to run around and stay here with you obediently."
Ji Pingyang shrugged helplessly, then looked at the sky and murmured in a low voice.
"Old Shen, I'm really sorry. I promised to stay single with you for the rest of my life, but I broke my promise."
It turned out that not long after Ji Pingyang ran away to this small mountain gully, he was caught by Mo Qingchou.
At first, Ji Pingyang was determined not to yield, but he had lost all his strength and didn't even have the Kunwu Sword, so how could he resist Mo Qingchou, a Saint Rank powerhouse?
Faced with Mo Qingchou's forceful advances, whether Ji Pingyang was willing or not, Mo Qingchou finally succeeded.
Three months later, after discovering that Mo Qingchou was pregnant, Ji Pingyang completely resigned himself to fate.
After all, that's how life is. If you can't resist, you can only lie down and enjoy it.
Qiao Yu didn't know that his killing of Jörmungandr had caused a sensation. He came all the way to the bottom of the Reverse World's tower, raised his head and stared at the floating light spheres.
He ignored the other colored light spheres and only looked at the 13 black light spheres at the top, each representing an S-class dungeon.
One of them was as black as ink, like a black hole, swallowing all the light around it.
With a wave of Qiao Yu's hand, this light sphere flew towards him.
[Dungeon Name: Underworld. Difficulty: S-class.]
[Warning, the nether energy value is insufficient. Entering this dungeon will be directly obliterated. Do you want to continue?]
"So that's how it is..."
Qiao Yu took a deep breath.
When he knew that there were 13 S-class dungeons, combined with what Hermes told him about 12 parallel universes, he guessed that these twelve dungeons corresponded to different universes.
And the thirteenth dungeon was the one that led to the real Underworld!
However, there was still one thing that Qiao Yu didn't quite understand. If these 13 S-class dungeons each led to real different universes, then why would they refresh after clearing them?
As his strength grew, Qiao Yu felt that the entire Reverse World was becoming more and more confusing in his eyes.
Where did the Reverse World come from, and where did his parents go? These questions plagued Qiao Yu.
Seeing that he couldn't enter the Underworld dungeon, Qiao Yu didn't force it and turned his attention to the other 12 black light spheres.
Qiao Yu raised his hand, and another black light sphere flew towards him.
[Dungeon Name: Mechanical Era. Difficulty: S-class.]
[In the future world, artificial intelligence gradually replaced humans and developed its own race, the Mechanical Race.
The Mechanical Race is physically stronger than humans, and its technological level is more advanced than humans. Therefore, in the Mechanical Era, humans have become oppressed slaves, treated as pets by the Mechanical Race.
However, humans are not willing to fall. They are constantly organizing forces in various parts of the universe, attempting to overthrow the rule of the Mechanical Race.]
[Please select a camp to join: A. Mechanical Race; B. Human Race]
[Warm reminder: Joining the Mechanical Race camp will give you the opportunity to undergo mechanical modification and have the opportunity to obtain a more powerful body.]
Qiao Yu glanced at the options and curled his lips. As a pure-blooded human race, how could he join the Mechanical Race?
Moreover, the so-called mechanical modification was useless to him. After all, no matter how modified, could it be stronger than his original Nether Asura Body?
So Qiao Yu chose the Human Race without hesitation.
[Camp selection successful. Player Qiao Yu has selected the Human Race camp. The details of the Human Race camp mission are now released.]
[The Human Race, through an undercover agent, successfully obtained the movements of the Black Queen, one of the supreme rulers of the Mechanical Race, and successfully besieged the Black Queen on the planet Lichen.]
[Mission requirements: Please assist other Human Race powerhouses in killing the Black Queen of the Mechanical Race before the Mechanical Race reinforcements arrive.]
Qiao Yu: "?"
If he remembered correctly, wasn't the Black Queen the Mechanical Empress?