Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Chapter 169: Nothing can destroy this soul

Su Ming opened the letter and looked at it. His eyes lit up. The Black Killing Guild gave him two rewards.

[One time to enter the dungeon directly with C-level members in the organization]

That means you don’t have to pay, so you can save some advent coins.

The other reward is a platinum-level skill scroll.

[Shadow Step (Platinum Grade)]

Su Ming upgraded it directly.

[Magic Shadow Step (Platinum Grade)]

[Professional Restriction: Magician Profession]

[Ghost-like steps, can be used once in a battle]

This skill scroll is really too good. Su Ming already has the diamond-level Lingbo Microstep and the legendary Yinshen Step. Learning this skill is a bit useless.

What’s more, with the professional restriction, he has learned it.

Only swordsmanship, he ignored all conditions to learn.

"Find a time to sell it, this thing is also very valuable."

Su Ming's face was calm, muttering.

...

At this moment, in the Black Killing Organization.

"I didn't expect that Wang Yanghui would betray his teammates. I actually have such a waste in the Black Killing."

Fang Mifeng was standing in the hall, her face was extremely cold, and her fists were clenched!

She carried a sniper behind her, and the whole person looked murderous.

She was the second in command of the organization. Although she was a woman, her strength was second only to the leader. In the Black Killing Organization, she was also a very important person.

The reason why she was so angry was because the middle-aged captain in Wang Yanghui's team... was her good friend.

He protected his team members and died resolutely in battle. He was a man.

But the person he protected turned out to be a cowardly traitor, which was an extreme insult to his death.

At this moment, she was restless.

"Sister Fang, the dead can't be resurrected."

A burly man in black steel armor leaned against the pillar next to her and said with a steady face.

"The reward has also been given to the new guy, so this matter can be put aside for the time being."

"It's best to deal with the guild affairs first. After the leader leaves, you will be fully responsible." His name is Wan Tie, and his profession is a steel armor iron master.

He has a strong body, a shiny bald head, and looks very strong.

"There are only ten days left in the rookie competition. The winning guild will get the right to enter many copies, which is enough to save several years of expenses, and even get epic props and equipment."

"We have been preparing for many years, but we have never won the championship, and this year is the most promising one. That new guy...is ridiculously strong."

"But now he is dead, and the leader will probably save him."

"We have to find a way to deal with the impact of this matter." He said seriously.

Fang Mifeng sighed and suppressed the complicated thoughts in her mind.

Now that the leader is here, she needs to take over the small matters within the Black Killing Guild and shoulder the responsibility.

"Well... but there are only ten days left for this year's newcomer battle competition, and there is no time to choose other people."

"Our Black Killing Guild recruits very few people every year."

Her face was serious, her brows were furrowed, and there was some anxiety in her eyes.

In the corner, a young man was leaning against the wall, playing with the dagger in his hand lazily and casually.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and seemed to have a cynical personality.

"Sister Fang, don't worry about it. I think we don't need to participate in this year's competition."

As he said, he showed a somewhat playful smile.

"After all, the newcomer selected by the leader himself has had an accident in the dungeon. Even if the leader personally went to check the situation, he would probably only bring back a corpse."

The dark green dagger seemed to have life, jumping and spinning in his hands, playing with it to perfection.

One look at it shows that he is a high-level assassin.

"We black assassins are all free-range newcomers. If he dies, it usually just means that he is too weak."

"Under normal circumstances, it is possible to alarm the leader to check it out personally."

"But this time, the leader took action personally, which is really strange. There must be a special situation."

Wan Tie heard this and touched his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"Well, now that you put it that way, it's true."

"It's possible... the death of that newcomer was not an accident, but an assassination by the hostile Xuanjing Guild?"

"After all, we have many black assassins, but they are strong opponents in the competition."

The bloody assassin Zaida smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Hehe, Wan Tie, you look simple-minded and strong-limbed, but you are still quite smart."

"In short, no matter what, we don't have to think about this year's competition." Zaida smiled lightly.

Fang Mifeng heard this, but a gleam of brilliance suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"Maybe there is another candidate..."

"There is no chance of winning the championship, but there is definitely hope to get into the top ten."

"The strength of that newcomer should be better than the one chosen by the leader, but..."

"Sister Fang, who should you be talking about?"

...

At this moment, Tianta Realm.

Su Ming walked straight to the auction house.

At the same time, he secretly opened his own system lottery roulette.

Every time he upgraded, he would get a chance to draw a lottery with the roulette. He had been very busy before and had no time to draw a lottery.

Now he finally had some free time.

Su Ming moved his mind slightly, and the roulette wheel spun rapidly.

The colorful treasures flashed, and finally the golden pointer stopped on an ancient talent.

[Holiness (Ancient Superior)]

[You are unconditionally immune to most memory peeping effects, unless the source of the effect is of higher quality than this talent]

He immediately used the talent of sublimation of all things.

After the fourth turn, all things can be sublimated, even the roulette rewards can be sublimated, because there is no limit on the spoils of war!

[Pure Soul (Legend)]

[Holy as pure water without impurities, all things can hardly destroy this soul. ]

[Affix·Absolute Clarity: Immune to all memory, soul peeping effects, immune to all soul enslavement effects]

[Peaceful: You have top resistance to all will-affecting effects]

Legendary talent! ?

Su Ming was a little shocked!

Everything before ancient times was divided into upper, middle and lower qualities.

But after the legend, there is only one quality, and the legend is just a legend.

In this world, there are many soul-searching skills and poisons.

There are too many ways to surreptitiously spy on a person's memory and know their deepest secrets.

And with this permanent talent, he will be immune to all types of memory spying skills.

All types, what does this mean?

In other words, even if the opponent has a memory spying technique of higher quality than the mythical level, it will not work on Su Ming.

Because this is rule immunity.

Su Ming no longer has to worry about his thoughts being spied on.

"Very good..."

He couldn't help but smile and immediately walked quickly to the door of the auction house.

At the same time, Su Ming was secretly calculating in his heart.

"The Zhang family just annexed the Jiang'an Consortium, and it will take some time to digest it..."

"Now they have spent a huge price to kill Jiang Yunqing, but failed."

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