Treasured Moonlight

Nameless Traveler, "If you could bring the martial arts, Inner Strength, Daoist skills, Divine Skills, and other abilities you've learned in the game into reality, would you play such a game?"
Gamer, "Of course, I would play. Is there really such a great thing?"
Nameless Traveler, "Then, if you were to die in the game, and you would also die in reality, would you still play?"
Gamer, "Let me think about it—um, I think I would play, as long as I'm careful to avoid provoking higher-level monsters."
Nameless Traveler, "What if the game was so difficult that a Little Monster at the entrance of a village could easily chop you down, would you still play?"
Gamer, "……"

Absolute Destiny Game

"Good thinking, let's all strike together, annihilate his spiritual sense and thought, and we can seize this body together, achieving immortality. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"


The other Demon Kings no longer cared how preposterous the plan was, even if there was only a glimmer of hope left, they were willing to take the risk. After all, these Demon Kings weren't true souls, just remnants of lingering thoughts, which were exactly the unwillingness of the Demon Kings to just perish, the thoughts they struggled with to survive, naturally instinctive to reject a destructive end.


At that moment, with a shout, they surged forward in a crowd.


Damn, was all that talking actually useless? Now that's really seeing a ghost.


Xiao Jie had never encountered this before.


Phantom Traceless! Phantom Traceless! Phantom Traceless! Phantom Traceless!


His figure kept flashing, dodging the attacks from the Demon Kings in the narrow gaps between them.


Chapter 65 Submission of the Demon Horde, Demon Technique Mastery_2