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n

nMike narrowed his eyes and thought to himself,

n'No wonder Victory City can't deal with this cult. The base of this cult is located in a cemetery. Only a ghost can find it.'

nThis made Mike a little more interested.

nHe suddenly became curious. Who was the leader of this cult?

nUsing a corpse to attract new people into the cult, and the base was set up in such a secluded place.

nThis kind of person was definitely not an ordinary person!

nHe smiled slightly and nodded,

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"Lead the way.

"

nThe old woman Tiffany laughed sinisterly and directly walked into the stairs.

nMike took the initiative to follow.

nWhen the two of them entered the stairs, the stairs near the entrance rose again, returning to the original appearance.

nThe cemetery regained its silence as if nothing had happened.

n..

nUnderground.

nAfter walking for a while, the two of them finally came to a passage.

nIt was no longer a downward staircase, but a forward path..

nThe old woman laughed sinisterly and snapped her fingers.

nSuddenly, flames suddenly lit up on both sides of the passage.

nRows of green lights flickered.

nThe old woman looked back at Mike and walked on without saying anything.

nThis trick was nothing to Mike.

nShe did it to make him nervous.

nAfter all, the environment looked scary.

nShe also wanted to show Mike her power.

nIt had to be said, this ability looked very strange.

nIt was the first time that Mike saw such a

"skill

" that could turn on lights with a snap of the fingers.

nOf course, this was not attractive to Mike at all.

nThis skill was only pretentious and had no practical use.

nMike continued following the old woman.

nAfter a short walk, the two of them came to a roof with a dome-shaped roof.

nMike looked up and saw that the height of the walls was about 10 meters.

nWhat was more surprising was that this hemispherical space did not have any supporting pillars.

nWas this cult not afraid of landslides?

n

"Young man, we're here.

"

nAfter the old woman said this, she turned around and left.

nMike did not say anything.

nHe knew from the beginning that Tiffany was just a guide.

nAfter bringing Mike here, her mission was completed.

nThinking of this, an idea came to Mike's mind.

nIf he did not receive this mission on the bulletin board of Victory City, but immediately came to carry out the Lover mission.

nCould he join this cult?

nNo, no.

nMike frowned slightly.

nNot

"if'.

nIt was now.

nMike seemed to be able to join the cult as well.

nHowever, if he joined, he might not be able to complete the mission.

nTherefore, Mike could consider not attacking these people for the time being.

nIf the benefits were great, it would be acceptable if he could not complete the Victory City mission.

nThe baron title could be obtained in the future.

nHowever, special skills would not come by as easily.

nMike suddenly felt a sense of relief.

nIf the butler of Victory City was not a dwarf, but a human.

nHe might have enthusiastically told Mike the clues.

nIf that happened, Mike would not have encountered Tiffany. Instead, he would directly come and destroy the cult as an intruder.

nMike could not help but sigh again.

nSecond World had too much variability.

nThe same mission could be triggered in two different ways and would lead to two totally different outcomes.

nIt was rare for Mike to connect with both sides at the same time.

nAs he was thinking, a figure walked out of a tunnel in front of him.

nThis person wore a robe and a wide hood, perfectly hiding his body.

nHe slowly walked up to Mike and sized him up. Then, he said in a hoarse voice,

n

"What a powerful soul. Not bad!

"

nMike smiled and nodded,

n

"I'll take that as a compliment.

"

nThe black-robed man did not answer but walked around Mike.

nThen, he teased,

n

"It's been a long time since I've seen an adventurer like you.

n

"Your soul is very strong, but you're not wearing any valuable equipment.

n

"I've walked into a blind spot out of your field of vision but you don't feel nervous at all. You are even considered to be completely unguarded.

n

"An adventurer like you won't be able to live for long.

"

nThe NPCs of Second World knew that adventurers, in other words, players, could not die.

nThe black-robed man's words were just a tactic to lower Mike's position so that he could take the initiative in the conversation.

nMike did not comment on his words. He just smiled slightly.

nNot wearing any equipment was to lower his defense, so that the damage caused by Rebound would be higher.

nAs for defense...

nDid Mike need It?

nThe answer was no.

nEven if Mike laid down to sleep now, he would automatically block when an attack was directed at him.

nHe would never be hurt.

nThe black-robed man seemed to be unaware of Mike's thoughts. Instead, he said to himself,

n

"Do you want to join our Evil God Cult?

n

"As long as you are willing to join, the Great Evil God will grant you strength.

"

nA blue dialog box appeared in front of Mike.

nWould you like to join the Evil God Cult?

nMike did not give an immediate answer. Instead, he asked,

n

"Oh? Then what kind of power will the great Evil God give me?

"

nFacing Mike's question, the black-robed man did not show any displeasure. Instead, he laughed loudly.

nHis hoarse laughter sounded particularly unpleasant.

nAfter laughing for a while, he said with great satisfaction,

n

"An adventurer who will only be sold for benefits. Interesting.

n

"Your greed will affect many of your judgments, but Lord Evil God likes greedy people the most.

n

"Because Lord Evil God can satisfy your greed.

"

nHe paused and continued,

n

"If you join our Evil God Cult, you can obtain the power bestowed by Evil God.

n

"However, trainee members can only obtain the most insignificant skill...

"

nIn the next moment, the black-robed man waved his hand.

nBlack gas immediately surrounded Mike.

nMike narrowed his eyes and looked at the skill pane.

nSure enough, there was an additional skill.

nPhantom Clone: a clone that will be controlled by the host's own will can be created, but the clone will have limited independent movements. Moreover, the clone will take away half of the original body's attributes. After the clone dies, the attributes would return to the original body.

nAfter Mike saw this skill, he frowned slightly.

nActive skill.

nIt was not what Mike wanted.

nIf he used Law to change this skill into a passive skill, Mike was still uncertain as to what kind of skill it would become.

nRegardless, this skill was indeed worth acquiring.

nAfter all, any Second World skill related to clones could only be created as an illusion, none of them had any combat ability.

nMike fell into deep thought, while the black-robed man urged him with full confidence,

n

"How about it? Do you want to join the Evil God Cult ?

"

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