"You were the only one who ever bested it in a move!"
"Please, you must think of a way."
The voice faded.
All the Heroic Spirits slowly vanished into the Void.
Wu Xiaode was stunned for a while.
You bunch of Heroic Spirits—
It was I who asked you if there was a way.
And now you’re asking ?
He silently lowered his head, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.
It seems I still have to rely on myself.
Myself...
Yes.
In the Book of the Dead, there is a wall that can be shaped by one’s will to decide its general function.
Out of caution, I had never made a decision.
Now.
It was ti.
Wu Xiaode rubbed his hands, pacing back and forth, muttering, "It knows all the skills of all beings..."
No matter your myriad powers, myriad skills, I know them all.
That’s why the One-eyed Giant said beings could never defeat it.
How could you fight that?
But at this mont, there was no fear left in Wu Xiaode’s heart.
He wanted only to do one thing.
To kill this evil giant!!!
"Book of the Dead."
Wu Xiaode called out softly.
The Book of the Dead floating in mid-air then opened, revealing a line of ice-crystal letters:
"Do you want to start building the second function of this book?"
"Begin!" Wu Xiaode said.
The Book of the Dead shook, emitting boiling steam that completely obscured the room.
The world beca blurry and unpredictable.
Only in that deep fog, a ruinous wall appeared.
A Wishing Wall!
Next to the Wishing Wall, another wall made entirely of fog quietly stood.
It had always been here, waiting.
—Waiting for Wu Xiaode to make a decision.
Wu Xiaode walked to the fog wall, standing still in front of it.
The Book of the Dead opened, revealing lines of ice-crystal letters:
"You need to shape this wall in a declarative manner."
"The more detailed, organized, and logical your statents, the more stable, potent, and powerful the auxiliary function of this wall will be."
"Begin."
Wu Xiaode mulled over his thoughts again, then slowly extended his hand to touch the fog wall.
The Book of the Dead was his own power, this wall too was an entity ford by the gathering of one hundred thousand endorsents, so at this mont, when he placed his hand on the wall, a mont of enlightennt flashed through his mind, knowing what to do next.
"The first wall is a Wishing Wall, which can take assignnts from the Heroic Spirits and the dead."
"Then this wall..."
"Please help gain power."
Wu Xiaode continued his statents:
"Since my ability belongs to the Undead system, then I should obtain the Death Power unknown to all beings."
"Why are beings unaware of it?"
"Listen, this is the first logic:"
"Beings are life."
"How could the living know what happens after death?"
"Thus beings do not know what cos after death, nor do they know what Death Power is."
"Here cos another question:"
"The One-eyed Giant knows all the skills of beings, but does it know the Death Power from the Undead system?"
"Here is an even more crucial second logic:"
"If the One-eyed Giant knew what powers of the Undead system are, then I would have never escaped from its clutches."
"Because I awakened the Book of the Dead, and if it knew that the Book of the Dead could help escape, it would never have let go as it wanted to devour !"
"But the outco was:"
"I escaped successfully with the help of the dead."
"Look, ’it knows all the skills of all beings,’ this claim failed in the face of my Undead system power, the Book of the Dead."
"So—"
"The One-eyed Giant does not know the mysteries of the Undead system power!"
"And this power is embodied by my ’Book of the Dead’."
"The right path is through the ’Book of the Dead’ to seek deeper Undead system powers."
Wu Xiaode thought for a while and confird:
"Judging by my experience escaping from the Death Cave, these two pieces of logic should hold true; yes, I am sure of this."
"In conclusion..."
"Yes, please let this wall assist in obtaining the Undead system power!"
"—It is the power unknown to all beings, it cos from the skills and the world beyond death, please bring them to ."
"Anyway—"
"I must defeat the One-eyed Giant."
"—If it requires a price, I will pay it!"
The voice fell.
The entire fog wall trembled violently, emitting a deafening roar.
Bursts of fog surged wildly on the wall, like nurous writhing muscle lines.
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