Reunited with my benefactor

"The so-called Inherited Warrior is a chosen one selected by the gods and recognized by the heroic spirits of past generations in the tribe."

"In addition to obtaining additional permanent amplification, Inherited Warriors can also acquire powerful sequence abilities."

Sorrowful Sword Elegy found an open space. "【Wind Split】!"

Boom!

A giant rock was split into two by a sharp cut, and the moment it collapsed, it kicked up a large cloud of dust.

Tower Flame's eyes were filled with amazement. "Respected Divine Emissary, may I ask, how does one become an Inherited Warrior?"

"You do not have the qualifications to become Inherited Warriors."

"Why?" Tower Flame asked relentlessly, unwilling to give up. "Did we do something wrong, to the point that the gods cannot forgive us?"

"The forest was once your totem, yet you cut down the forest completely; the gods doubt your loyalty!"

After talking with Tower Flame for so long, Sorrowful Sword Elegy had also picked up some of the other's tone.

Tower Flame looked dejected. "That is not the case. I repent for the greed of our ancestors, but I have never had the slightest disloyalty toward the gods."

"Our ancestors were a race abandoned by the heavens, without the powerful strength awakened at a certain realm, so we could only rely on our wisdom."

"To put the weak cubs at ease, the elders told everyone that the forest was our guardian deity, but it was actually our wisdom."

"It was not until the gods bestowed their grace upon us that we possessed the courage to control fire."

"Fire is the enemy of the forest, so we stayed away from the forest."

Sorrowful Sword Elegy ignored Tower Flame's depression and helplessness. "Take us to see your true chieftain; the gods need your actions to confirm your loyalty."

"I understand, Divine Emissary." Tower Flame realized the Divine Emissary had no intention of abandoning him and quickly regained his fighting spirit. "Follow me."

On the way, everyone looked calm, but the chat channel had already exploded:

Night Raid Widow Village: "Big Boss, what exactly are you trying to do? Role-playing? What's the benefit?"

My Cat Can Do Backflips: "I guess the Big Boss wants to get something for nothing. At the very least, we have already obtained a lot of information about the Four-Armed Apes tribe, and of course, it might be more than that."

Night Raid Widow Village: "For example?"

Rose with Leg Hair: "Smelting and forging technology, monkey brew, and precious medicinal materials."

Your Dad Flies in the Sky: "Awesome! But what if the real gods find out we are using their name as a tiger skin to make a coat?"

Sorrowful Sword Elegy: "Do you think the gods would care?"

Inside the stone house, a tall but exceptionally thin Four-Armed Ape lay on a stone bed.

My Cat Can Do Backflips: "Did you smell that?"

Rose with Leg Hair: "A smell of rotting meat."

Without healing skills, and without key spiritual herbs or medicines.

This strong chieftain looked like he was about to die.

"This is our chieftain," Tower Flame said with a dejected expression. "We hid the news of his coma."

"His injuries are too severe; even the treatment methods bestowed by the gods cannot save him."

After leaving the stone house, Tower Flame and the elderly Four-Armed Apes entertained the group with a meal.

"Respected Divine Emissary, please allow the Four-Armed Apes tribe to prepare food for you."

"We will offer you the most fragrant wine, the fullest grain, and the most succulent livestock."

Sorrowful Sword Elegy nodded with satisfaction. "I need to check on behalf of the gods whether you have mastered the grace from the gods."

On this trip, Sorrowful Sword Elegy and others obtained the monkey brew and smelting methods of the Four-Armed Apes tribe.

And set up a teleportation array in the Four-Armed Apes tribe.

"Guard this place well; Divine Emissaries may descend at any time."

"Respected Divine Emissary, Tower Flame, on behalf of the Four-Armed Apes tribe, humbly requests again, please allow the gods to bestow blessings upon us and allow the birth of Inherited Warriors."

"I accept your request on behalf of the gods."

Sorrowful Sword Elegy left behind a green longsword and a green shield. "These are rewards bestowed by the gods for future Inherited Warriors. If one day an Inherited Warrior is born, they will shine in the hands of the Inherited Warrior."

Night Raid Widow Village asked quietly in the chat channel, "What if no so-called Inherited Warrior is ever born?"

Sorrowful Sword Elegy: "It just means they are too weak themselves."

Under Tower Flame's devout gaze, the group stepped onto the teleportation array and disappeared in front of the Four-Armed Apes tribe with great style.

...

"Heh."

In front of the computer, Lu Chuan was amused by Sorrowful Sword Elegy's "getting something for nothing" operation.

However, considering that he didn't lose face for the Creator, the great and generous Creator didn't intend to pursue it.

"This is indeed a good idea," Sorrowful Sword Elegy gave Lu Chuan new inspiration. "Perhaps I can use this to screen heroes who can come to reality to fight for me."

Since players in the real world can enter the Beginning World, why can't the creatures of the Beginning World be reverse-summoned to the real world?

"But the premise is that it must be ensured that these creatures coming to the real world are completely controllable."

Lu Chuan put on the dark red demon Mask and draped himself in a black robe, disappearing into the darkness.

...

At dawn, Bai Yimo was already running with a weight.

Since joining Sword Intent Riding the Wind, Bai Yimo had been like a sponge, frantically absorbing knowledge he had previously been unable to access.

He began to learn training techniques and combat experience from the Guild Leader, learned to read and reconnaissance skills from the Vice Guild Leader, and entered the Instance with the Team Leader to use dark energy to strengthen his muscles and dark energy within his body.

He was different from other players; all strength in the game could be fully synchronized to the real world, and the training results in the real world could also be synchronized to the game world, so there was no need to balance the time between reality and the game.

He had a mobile phone, and even if he couldn't recognize all the characters, he could understand everything in the alliance through auxiliary functions and contact friends in the game.

Bai Yimo felt that he was very fulfilled, but he also had troubles.

He was too poor, and he was reluctant and embarrassed to exchange the resources in the game for alliance coins, because everything he had in the game had a share belonging to the Team Leader.

So he was very poor in the game, so poor that he didn't have the money to buy a crystal core comparable to a First Sequence ability in the game.

"Perhaps I am too greedy?"

He now has the 【Lightning Light Blade】 ability and can enter the Rift to make money.

Perhaps...

He could buy a relatively affordable crystal core.

For example, a Tier 1 Strength Amplification.

"Boom!"

An explosion came, followed by the screams of countless people.

A foul stench flooded into his nasal cavity.

His subconscious told Bai Yimo that this was not normal!

"Could it be an invasion of a Transcendent Creature?"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

One after another, mushroom clouds mixed with red light exploded, like a symphony played by the Grim Reaper.

Bai Yimo saw it clearly; above the city, a man wearing a black feather-patterned Mask was laughing, the harsh sound teasing Bai Yimo's nerves.

"Stop... right there!"

The moment Bai Yimo was about to rush up, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Benefactor!?"