fictionpage Chapter 397 Crossing Boundaries is the Way Out
Chapter 397 Crossing Boundaries is the Way Out
"wrong!"
Xuande roared, his eyes fixed intently on Chen You.
Chen You was slightly taken aback, wondering if this ox-brain had suddenly become enlightened?
He stood with his hands behind his back, circulating his inner energy, ready to strike again at any moment.
As long as this three-meter-tall minotaur still dares to show his health bar, he wouldn't mind beating him up again.
"What's wrong?" Chen You asked expressionlessly, his voice icy.
The players who were pretending to be dead also perked up their ears.
Xuande put Xiangxiang down from his shoulder, looked down at his fist which was as big as a casserole dish, and then looked at the two double-edged swords that were the size of door panels next to him.
His heavy breathing sprayed onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"My sister can find a unique way to become a mage," Xuande suddenly raised his head, his bull-like eyes fixed on Chen You, "and what about me?"
Chen You's fingers, which were forming a hand seal behind his back, froze.
"At my age, I'm already tired of slashing!" Xuande kicked the giant sword off the ground, the metal hitting the stone slab with a dull thud.
"Every time I kill someone, I feel empty inside. I think my berserk state is actually a kind of emotional buildup."
"Could I also cross over into other fields like Xiangxiang?"
The square was deathly silent.
The players were stunned for a full five seconds before erupting in a burst of energy.
"Holy crap? The Berserker city lord is going to change classes?"
"A Tauren mage? The image is too beautiful for me to bear."
"You god, you've done something terrible... no, you're just too awesome!"
Chen You's eye twitched violently.
He looked at the minotaur in front of him, whose pectoral muscles were bigger than a washbasin and whose body was covered with scars, and several options flashed through his mind.
Tell him the truth? Then this chapter will most likely never be completed.
Go along with his nonsense? What can someone that size possibly do?
Chen You sighed silently to himself, raised his chin slightly, and adopted the posture of a compassionate and detached sage.
"You've finally realized it," Chen You said in a deep voice. "I thought you'd need another ten years of hard work to understand this."
Xuande was terrified, and exclaimed with wild joy, "I really can? What can I be?"
"Actually, I've always thought stealth is cool, and I want to be an assassin!"
A three-meter-tall minotaur assassin whose every step shook the earth.
Chen You took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to curse.
"What is the ultimate secret of an assassin?" Chen You asked rhetorically.
Xuande scratched his head: "Hidden in the shadows, ready to kill in one strike?"
"Superficial!" Chen You shouted coldly, stunning the entire audience.
"That's how a low-level assassin plays. A true top-tier assassin follows the 'Berserk Stealth' style."
"Berserk...Berserk Stealth?" Xuande was stunned.
"That's right." Chen You walked up to Xuande and pointed to the giant sword on the ground.
"Why do you think such a large weapon is called a double-edged sword?"
Xuande pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
Dual swords were originally the standard equipment for assassins!
"Carry it and swagger into the enemy camp. As long as you kill every enemy who sees you, no one will know you were here."
"This is perfect stealth!"
Xuande's mouth dropped open.
The players have gone crazy.
"What the hell is killing all the witnesses considered stealth?!"
"Logical genius! You're unbelievable, I bow down in awe!"
"Physics stealthily navigates a path never before explored."
"Physical stealth..." Xuande murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented brilliance.
He got it.
The career bottleneck that had plagued him for decades shattered at that moment.
It turns out he wasn't lacking in talent; rather, his talent was far ahead of its time!
"Master!" Xuande's knees buckled, and he knelt down in front of Chen You with a thud.
"I understand! I understand everything!" Xuande was so excited that he trembled all over.
"I'm going to establish the 'Berserker Assassin Alliance' right now! I'll make every berserker in Three Realms City understand that muscles are just a facade; the true truth lies in transcending the boundaries of the soul!"
Xiangxiang clapped her hands excitedly from the side: "Brother, you're awesome! Let's debut together as the center!"
Looking at the brother and sister who had fallen into a frenzy, Chen You had only one thought in his mind.
Get it stamped quickly, then run away.
If we stay any longer, this Sanjing City might turn into a mental hospital.
"Now that you have attained enlightenment, let's get down to business," Chen You said, pointing to the "Contract Silk" at Xuande's waist.
Xuande did not hesitate at all.
His admiration for Chen You has now reached an unprecedented level.
He stood up, tore open the cloth with one hand, and took out the city lord's seal with the other.
Press firmly on a blank area of the cloth.
A wild bull's head totem appeared on the silk of the contract, with a strange pattern resembling musical notes and daggers around its edge.
A system notification sounded in Chen You's ear:
[Ding! You have obtained the City Lord's Mark of Three Views City. Current progress: 2/7.]
[Special Note: Due to your disruptive guidance on the development path of Three Views City, the faction characteristics of Three Views City have permanently shifted.]
Chen You stared at the bizarre totem, his lips twitching.
He completely fooled me.
The system's judgments have all changed.
He quickly rolled up the contract and stuffed it into his backpack.
"Xuande, you and Xiangxiang should cultivate well. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now." Chen You turned around and snapped his fingers.
As soon as the Nine Nether Devouring Kun appeared, Chen You immediately crawled into the palace on the Kun's back.
"Respectfully seeing off our mentor!" Xuande roared at the top of his lungs.
Xiangxiang waved her hands and said, "Goodbye, Brother Youshen! I'll practice my voice diligently!"
Chen You didn't look at it; he quickly located the coordinates of Zhaocheng.
He was afraid he would burst out laughing if he didn't leave soon.
The giant Kun let out a cry that pierced the clouds, and the space in front of it twisted violently.
Its massive body suddenly leaped up and disappeared directly into the void rift.
In the Sanjing City Square, the players looked up, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Then lock onto the coordinates of Zhaocheng and teleport directly there.
……
Zhaocheng, the main hall of the city lord's mansion.
Gaode was pacing back and forth in the lobby, holding a report in his hand.
"Lord Gaode, how have you been?"
Chen Youren's voice arrived before he did.
Gao De was taken aback for a moment, then immediately put on a warm smile.
He strode forward and grasped Chen You's hands with both of his.
"Brother Chen's presence brings great honor to Zhaocheng. Are the troops stationed at Baiyujing doing well?"
"That's good." Chen You withdrew his hand, not intending to be polite.
He pulled the contract silk directly from his backpack and unfolded it.
"I'm in a hurry, Lord Gao, can you do me a favor?"
Gao De's gaze fell on the cloth.
"Brother Chen's affairs are my affairs in Zhaocheng."
Without the slightest hesitation, Gao De took out the city lord's seal.
"Smack."
A heavy shield totem is printed on the cloth.
[Ding! You have obtained the Mark of the Lord of Zhaocheng. Current progress: 3/7.]
Chen You nodded in satisfaction.
"Thank you, I'll treat you to drinks another day."
"You're too kind. I'll be at your service anytime." Gao De's smile was flawless.
Chen You turned around, went straight out, and then summoned the giant Kun again.
The spatial rift swallowed Chen You's figure.
The back garden of the City Lord's Mansion in Qianguang City.
Mengde pushed a wheelchair and strolled slowly along the cobblestone path.
Du Chedi, who has a disability in both legs, sits in a wheelchair.
Cai Wenjuan stood to the side holding a fruit platter, occasionally feeding Du Chedi a piece of peeled apple.
"Brother Meng, push slower, you're jolting my legs," Du Chedi mumbled, chewing on an apple.
"Alright, Brother Du." Meng De, the lord of a city, was all smiles.
He slowed his pace and moved gently.
Cai Wenjuan gave Meng De a reproachful look.
"Be careful, the undercarriage is vulnerable."
Mengde nodded repeatedly.
Although the days were strange, he felt surprisingly at ease.
No longer tormented by conscience, and able to see Cai Wenjuan every day.