Weird Apocalypse: Rebirth Starts with Trillions of Ghost Money

Chen Mu mobilized all the strange energy in his body and flew towards the sky.

Soar!

Looking at the vast continent, Chen Mu instantly understood. He guessed the method the Nether King used to convey information to him.

If you want to see the information about the King of Netherworld, you can only stand at a high place!

So high is not enough!

It needs to be higher!

Chen Mu continued to fly upward, and the earth became smaller and smaller under his feet.

The originally clear terrain began to become increasingly blurry.

The details of the earth gradually disappeared, and the rolling hills and sunken basins... all became blurred until they disappeared from the field of vision.

At the same time, the outline of the earth gradually became clear.

Details are blurred, but the overall picture is clear.

When Chen Mu flew to a height of five thousand meters, he finally discovered the mystery.

The contours of the earth show obvious patterns, and several pieces of desert combine to form a regular pattern.

If you look carefully, you will find that this regular pattern actually looks like part of a word!

Chen Mu felt ecstatic in his heart, he guessed it right!

The King of the Netherworld indeed left a message, and he carved it on the earth!

Although the sea has changed, the terrain will change, the fields will turn into the sea, and the basins will turn into mountains.

But if you widen your field of view and cover a larger range of terrain, it will not be so easy to move.

If you combine several mountains into one word, you may not be able to tell it after thousands of years.

But combine several deserts into one word, or several continents into one word...

Will undoubtedly remain in place for much longer.

This is what the Nether King does!

Use the heaven and earth as the scroll and the strange energy as the pen to write a letter that spans tens of millions of years!

Chen Mu could feel the heroic spirit just by thinking about it.

The vastness of hell is beyond imagination, far larger than the real world.

Chen Mu flew more than 10,000 meters and still could not see the arc-shaped edge of the earth.

This means that hell is either not a planet, or it is a very large giant planet.

Chen Mu looked up at the sky, which was still out of reach.

The vastness!

Chen Mu took a deep breath and looked down at the earth.

At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, Chen Mu could finally read the letter from the King of the Netherworld.

The first character is "Chen".

Chen Mu followed the direction of the word and read it while flying.

The grand letter left by the Nether King slowly unfolded in front of Chen Mu:

[Little friend Chen Mu, I am the King of Netherworld.

When you read this letter, no doubt you are in hell.

I think you'll be shocked that this isn't the hell you imagined.

Yes, you guessed it!

This is not hell!

You may think my words are contradictory, so let me put it bluntly:

This used to be hell!

To make this clear, I need to reiterate a concept with you——

get somewhere.

This concept is a very common concept in your human life.

For example, arriving at "school" or arriving at "company".

Many people subconsciously believe that "reaching a certain place" is just a concept of location.

For example, "school" is at a certain location. As long as you arrive at this location, you have arrived at "school".

Generally speaking, this understanding is correct.

But I want to make it clear that "reaching somewhere" is not just a concept of place, but also a concept of time!

Arriving somewhere = right place + right time.

Just like a school, it certainly didn’t exist a thousand years ago and it won’t exist a thousand years from now.

If you arrived at the same location a thousand years later, you would indeed be at the right place, but you would not be able to reach the school.

It's the same thing with hell, you arrive at the right place but not at the right time. 】

Chen Mu looked at the message left by the Nether King and couldn't help but sigh:

The King of Netherworld is still very wealthy!

You know, in order for the characters to be preserved for millions of years, each character occupies an area at least ten times the size of Wangjiang City!

Every additional word you write will shape the topography of Wangjiang City ten more times.

Theoretically speaking, the Lord of the Netherworld should cherish words like gold. I wish I could express the meaning of two words in one word.

However, in fact, the King of Netherworld did not cherish words like gold, but instead used the "water word count" in an upright manner.

He was even in a leisurely mood and wrote a dozen words to say hello to Chen Mu.

There is no rush or slowness in the writing, just like writing an ordinary letter.

This is by no means a water word count!

This is showing your strength!

Chen Mu himself is an intermediate-level Slayer King and has a clear understanding of the Slayer King's strength.

Although King Gui can turn rivers and seas upside down, it is not an easy task to use the land of more than a dozen cities to write one word.

Even Chen Mu can't be so cool.

What strength has the King of Netherworld reached?

Could it be that he has reached the peak of King Gui?

In other words, there is some unknown existence above the King of Creatures.

Chen Mu shook his head, shook off these thoughts, and continued to fly forward, reading the message from the King of the Netherworld.

Since he came at the wrong time, the King of Netherworld must have left a reminder to help him enter hell.

[Wanting to enter hell is actually very simple.

I entered hell by chance. And I also paid a lot and gave up all my property.

You can't learn the method I use to enter, and I don't recommend you learn it.

If I guess correctly, you still have the last piece of King-level props left.

Get it!

Then, you'll know how to get to the right point in time.

Hope we meet in hell and you will be surprised when you see me.

look forward to meeting you. 】

The message from the Nether King ended abruptly.

Chen Mu laughed dumbly. He came here in a hurry, but he didn't find the right time.

"There is one last piece of King-level props left. Come back after you get it."

Chen Mu knew that he would not gain anything if he stayed here any longer.

Chen Mu also gained a lot from this trip. At least he knew about the existence of the timeline and also learned information about the next King-level item.

Chen Mu flew towards the entrance he came from and left the desolate hell.

When Chen Mu returned to the foggy cruise ship, the entire foggy cruise ship was in chaos.

When Chen Mu left just now, he took the lucky lock with him. Without the protection of the lucky lock, the ship was suddenly enveloped in bad luck.

"Ping ping pong pong!"

There were sounds of plates and water glasses breaking, and there were strange shouts and screams everywhere.

Chen Mu watched for a long time, but he didn't see Xiao Xi even amidst the strange shouting.

"The King of Wei is indeed the King of Wei. He is calm and calm at all times." Chen Mu was very satisfied with Xiao Xi's performance.

Chen Mu pulled over a subordinate and asked casually:

"Where is Xiaoxi?"

"Boss Chen, are you talking about the King of Tides? He's lying there."

Following the direction pointed by his subordinate, Chen Mu found Xiao Xi, who had lost all hope in life, in a corner of the deck.

At this time, Xiao Xi was like a salted fish, with her belly facing the sky, her limbs spread out, and she looked up at the sky with a look of despair on her face.

Suddenly, a fish fell from the upside-down sea and hit Xiaoxi's stomach.

Xiao Xi had given up struggling, and used her hands to pull the fish away, then continued to lie flat.

It can be seen that under the repeated whipping of bad luck, the Upside-Down Sea has become a sad place for the King of Tides.

The impact of the Upside-Down Sea on Xiaoxi was no less than the impact of the nightclub on the Wild Wanderer.

Seeing this, the King of Lost Joy in his pocket couldn't help but feel lucky. It was great to follow Boss Chen closely and have the protection of good luck.

Chen Mu lifted Xiao Xi up and said to the captain, "Return!"

a few days later.

Wangjiang City.

Chen Mu returned to the landscape courtyard and calmed down in the study of the villa.

Consciousness sinks into the heart.

The familiar map appeared in Chen Mu's consciousness again.

On the map, there was only one spot of light left, waiting for Chen Mu to conquer it.

The only remaining light spot is more than a thousand kilometers away from Wangjiang City, located in a remote mountain.

Chen Mu found a world map, compared the location, and found that there used to be a prison there.

"The last strange scene is related to the prison. The King of Ghosts item in it is related to time."

Chen Mu pondered the information he had received. For some reason, the last Ghost King-level scene gave Chen Mu a bad feeling.

After years of life and death, Chen Mu smelled the scent of death.

"Let's send a team to investigate first."

Chen Mu contacted the Lost Village Chief and asked him to select a ghost general and nine ghost leaders to go to the mountain prison to investigate the situation.

Chen Mu had high hopes for the team and equipped them with ten props, all of which were ghost leader-level props!

As for pure strange energy and the like, just max it out and give as much as you want.

It even includes a lot of human technology, such as satellite phones, recorders, etc.

Xu Yueji and a group of computer experts provide relevant technical support.

Soon, this well-equipped team set off.

Chen Mu was in the landscape courtyard, patiently waiting for news from the team.

This is a day of waiting.

The team took the train and arrived at their destination in half a day.

If nothing goes wrong, the team will arrive at the prison that night.

However, as expected, something unexpected happened.

The team last sent a message to Chen Mu at 8 pm, and then Chen Mu lost contact with them.

Chen Mu was confused. He had sent out two teams, and problems occurred both times.

This is too outrageous.

Chen Mu tried to write a bloody note to them, but as expected, the bloody note could not be sent out!

This means that they are either on a weird mission or dead.

Chen Mu's uneasiness grew stronger.

I just don't believe it. Send another team! I can't let one of my elite squads disappear like this without explanation.

If he's alive, I want to see a ghost; if he's dead, I want to see a corpse!

Chen Mu gritted his teeth and directly called the Trillion King.

Speaking of the past two months, the trillion-dollar king has had a pretty comfortable life.

He was placed in the Lost Village by Chen Mu——

For him, Boss Chen didn't hesitate to offend Gui Jiang (the Lost Village Chief), drive away all the Gui in the village, and carefully prepare a house for him. (At least that's what the Trillion King thought.)

Although the Lost Village is located in a remote area, it is a rare and good place for the weird.

It's damp, cold, deserted, and full of dark crawling insects. It's a weird hell!

Moreover, there are people from the Midnight Hotel who provide food and drinks for him every day, so he can enjoy high-quality takeout without leaving his home.

The Trillion King was originally depressed all day because he lost his industry, was hunted by the whole world, and was sold to Boss Chen.

He almost suffered from depression and became the first Ghost King to suffer from depression.

But after living in the Lost Village and lying down for a month, Xiao Wan suddenly realized that it seemed pretty good not to have to work.

Think about how hard life you lived in the past!

When he had the Hades Bank in his hands, he, as the King of Ghosts, had to bow his head for money.

He bowed and scraped to those wealthy tricksters. Back then, Chen Mu was just a trickster, but because he was a big client, the Trillion King personally led a team to greet him at the airport.

In addition, I have to worry about the "disappearance of deposits" being exposed, and I live in fear every day.

Is this the life the Gui King should live?

Look at yourself now, what kind of hell life are you living?

Do nothing every day, just eat and wait for death in a comfortable environment, away from all the hustle and bustle, and enjoy lying down.

Every day feels like a vacation, this is the life of the Ghost King!

Not only is Boss Chen willing to take me in, but he also lets me live this kind of life. This is simply a huge grudge!

In comparison, such small favors as "taking away his bank" and "making him work for life" (in the weird sense, favor = hatred) are nothing.

The Trillion King, who had been lying flat for two months, received a task from Boss Chen today:

[Help me go to a certain place (coordinates xxx) and do some simple reconnaissance.]

When the Trillion King saw this, several “???” immediately popped up in his mind.

You want me, a dignified ghost king, to go somewhere and do some simple reconnaissance?

This is too simple!

It is totally inconsistent with my strength as the Ghost King.

Why would Boss Chen assign such a simple task?

The Trillion King pondered for a moment, and suddenly a light bulb went off in his head, and he finally understood the secret!

This is all Boss Chen’s painstaking effort!

The Trillion King suddenly realized that Boss Chen saw that he had been idle for two months and was afraid that he would become idle, so he deliberately assigned him a simple task to let him practice.

Boss Chen is busy with all kinds of things every day, but he still has time to care about me and think about me thoughtfully.

Is there any other boss in the world who is so good?

For a moment, a warm current surged into the heart of the Trillion King.

It’s worth working for Boss Chen!

The Trillion King did not dare to delay and immediately stood up and rushed towards his destination.

The Gui King traveled very fast. Four hours later, the King of Trillions arrived above his destination.

Looking down from above, there is a dense forest below, and in the distance there is a huge building as black as black iron, exuding a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"A strange scene of the level of a spooky king?"

The Trillion King felt the pressure and began to quickly recall in his mind whether he knew the owner of that scene.

After thinking for a long time, the Trillion King still couldn't think of it.

He shook his head, guessing that the other party was a poor guy who had never deposited money in the Underworld Bank. He was not an important customer, so he didn't know him.

The Trillion King looked down and saw a large clearing in the forest beneath his feet.

The trees in the open space were scattered all over the place, and it looked like they had been through a battle, with the shockwaves of the battle breaking the trees and revealing an open space.

"The coordinates of this open space are where Boss Chen asked me to come."

The Trillion King landed quickly and stepped onto the open ground.