"My clothes are torn…My heart aches." After fighting with the monsters around him, Wu Ming lowered his head to check his physical condition. The wounds that the woman had seen were gone. His left hand was also reattached.
Because it had been a while since he had put his hand back on, his hand was a little stiff. However, it was not a big deal.
However, Wu Ming wasn't wearing any defensive equipment. He was just dressed casually. The tattered uniform looked terrible. There was no way to recover it.
Although it had been said before that Wu Ming had an undying body, what exactly was this undying body manifested in?
Let me make it clear in advance that I, Wu Ming, am definitely not a masochist or a masochist.
Wu Ming had experimented with his body countless times since he was young. He had even died in different ways. He had died more than a hundred times, big and small.
At the same time, this could also be said to be the number of times I used various methods to prove my special abilities. This included killing himself with tofu, hanging himself with noodles, and cutting his artery with potato chips. (…What the hell?)
That's right, Wu Ming could say without hesitation that he had an undying body. In all sorts of ways.
Ever since Wu Ming had transmigrated, his body had been aging obediently. It seemed that Wu Ming was not the so-called 'immortal body'. After all, the power of Darkness Eye was useless.
However, other than this method of death, Wu Ming would not die. No matter what he did, he couldn't take Wu Ming's life.……Probably.
At this point, someone would definitely ask, what if Darkness Eye was taken away? To be honest, Wu Ming had never discovered that any of his organs had been replaced by Darkness Eye. If there was a way to describe it, it would be that Wu Ming's entire body was covered in Darkness Eye. However, it did not replace a certain organ. Instead, it fused with the entire body and became an existence similar to a 'physique'.
Since that was the case, Wu Ming's body would still be divided into three situations to show his undying body.
First, there was the mildest situation. If someone stabbed him with a knife, or even stabbed him in the heart or brain, he would not have to worry.
If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be welcoming the last moment of their lives here. The list of staff members who were showing Life, such as the main cast: Wu Ming as Wu Ming
Director: Newbie
Scriptwriter: Newbie
There were a lot of things like that.
However, for Wu Ming, even if he was stabbed to death, it would only be for a moment. After that, Wu Ming could sit up and pull the knife out from his head and heart. These small wounds would heal almost instantly. Because of Darkness Eye and long-term training, Wu Ming felt less pain than the average person, but it was still very painful.
After that, even if he became as scumbag as Big Brother Cheng, he wouldn't have to worry about being chopped by a chopper."There's nothing in my stomach.”
However, although this kind of physique was good, it was not a good thing to be caught by a sadist. The typical person was Aiders.
If he was caught by Aiders…Wu Ming could already imagine what kind of existence he would become. Perhaps he would be treated like a toy without human rights and be broken…This was really great, ah pui! It was too terrifying!
For example, when Wu Ming's arm was cut off, he could directly take the broken arm and reattach it to the wound. In just a few seconds, the arm could be reattached at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It didn't matter if the arm was missing. It would grow back in a few minutes.
Darkness Eye had a kind of memory of Wu Ming's body. It would only remember Wu Ming's complete form. If something was missing, it would only take a while for it to start growing.
If it was a head separation…it should be the head that started to grow a body, not the body that grew a head. After all, Wu Ming had never tested it before. Wu Ming was also unsure of what would happen, so he had never tested it.
The situation was…something similar to being torn apart by five horses and turned into ashes. There might still be a way to save Wu Ming from being torn apart by five horses. After all, Wu Ming himself had never tried it before. However, as long as he pieced his body together, it should automatically fuse.
As for turning into ashes…Wu Ming had never tested it before, so he couldn't guess.
After cleaning up the battlefield, he ate the Magic Stones and threw the dropped items into his inventory. Wu Ming began to search the surroundings. It was impossible to avoid monsters in this place. Every time he encountered them, he had to go through a battle. Although it was easy, Wu Ming had lost the nostalgia and joy he had when he first saw them.
Because he was already a little numb, it was like playing a team. At first, it was very fun, but as the number of accounts increased, people would get more and more tired. The interest in the past was not as strong. After all, he didn't find the primordial that he was using…Wait, did the primordial come out? If I remember correctly, shouldn't it be exchanged for two years of concentrated Mana Stones?
People always had a period of fatigue, not to mention that Wu Ming was a very lazy person, so this situation appeared even faster.
If he had known earlier, he would have gotten a map from Aina…No, Aina couldn't, only she couldn't. If she knew that Wu Ming had come to such a deep place, Wu Ming felt like he was going to die.
Wu Ming recalled how he was like a salted fish who had lost his dream after being forcefully taught a lot of knowledge by Aina. He slumped on the chair with his legs open and his eyes empty and lifeless. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes could still move, others would have thought that he was already a corpse.
It would be good if he asked the adventurers around him about the situation. He knew that he had no sense of direction, but he still had that inexplicable confidence that he would find the exit as long as he walked a little longer. He did not expect that he had been walking for almost a day. He was really too careless.
It was easy to walk down, but it was difficult to walk back…
Moreover, the Buried City was said to be a living maze. Even if the walls were destroyed, they would quickly heal. Therefore, it was impossible to carve something like 'XXX was here' as a souvenir. Wu Ming couldn't rely on this to know where he had been and where he hadn't been.
Wu Ming took out the blanket from his inventory in frustration. In this materialistic society, people were cold and heartless. Only this blanket could give me a trace of comfort.
Wu Ming fought off the monsters he encountered along the way while looking for a suitable place to settle down. He no longer had any hope because he had given up on healing his poor sense of direction.
Although there were vertical tunnels in the underground city, they were normally perfectly vertical. The smooth surface of the rock had no protruding or concave holes, so it was impossible to climb up. He could feel the malice of the Buried City.
However, it didn't matter to Wu Ming, who could fly. Wu Ming hadn't encountered such a thing for a long time. Wu Ming estimated that he should be on the eighth or ninth floor. Usually, there wouldn't be vertical caves in these places.
Wu Ming was very tired now. He just wanted to find a place where there were no monsters to sleep because the monsters would be very noisy when they attacked. For Wu Ming, it was already a luxury.
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