Opening an office in Taila

"Fuck you!" Song Yufeng was startled and immediately pulled out his pistol and fired a shot. His operation was smooth and flowing, but the pair of red eyes just swayed to the side and avoided the bullet. Then the owner of the red eyes walked out of the darkness.

It seemed to be a Kuranta, with the racial characteristics of a horse, but with a body 2 meters tall and aggressive attire, it was obvious that he was not a Kuranta.

Then there is only one answer, this guy is Qiexue.

The Keshig, a race that can scare countless people just by hearing about it. The former Keshig Khan led his army all the way north from Sargon and conquered most of Terra. However, due to various reasons, the number of Keshig became smaller and smaller, and the empire collapsed. According to the currently known information, the number of Keshig in existence now does not exceed ten.

However, the guy in front of him was obviously Qiexue. That kind of momentum, that kind of attire, that kind of innate conquest and killing in his eyes were not something that Casimir's Kuranta could possess.

"What are you doing? Why are you shooting at me and why are you breaking in here?" Qiexue spoke, his voice hoarse as if it had been sanded with sandpaper.

"Well, it's like this. I'm a new security guard at the port. I saw that this warehouse has been abandoned for so long, so I wanted to come in and see what was going on. As a result, I accidentally walked in here. Sorry, sorry, I went to the wrong place." Song Yufeng quickly explained.

"No, you are lying! Song Yufeng."

Song Yufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he subconsciously lowered his head to dodge. He could feel the long knife in Qiexue's hand passing over his head.

Then he stepped back a few steps and fired again, but Qiexue still dodged it. He realized that guns could no longer solve the problem.

"I didn't expect to meet Qiexue here. If I don't show some real skills, it would be a shame to your race." Song Yufeng said, and then he took out a sword box wrapped in black cloth from behind him.

Qiexue's eyes narrowed into slits, and the long sword in his hand was tightly grasped.

"It's been ten years since I got this sword, but it has never seen blood. What a pity! It seems that today is the day for this sword to see blood." Song Yufeng opened the sword case and took out a silver-white, 90cm long sword from it. It seemed ordinary, but when Song Yufeng injected the source stone skill into the sword, the sword body suddenly emitted a silver-white glow, and the whole sword seemed to come alive. The dazzling light seemed to cover the entire warehouse.

"Moonlight Sword, unsheath!" The silver-white sword shadow arrived in front of Qiexue in the blink of an eye. Qiexue immediately swung his sword to block it. However, the powerful sword force caused his feet to sink deeply into the ground, and the ground cracked. Song Yufeng's body emanated a silver-white light, plus a silver-white long sword, it was really like a god descending to earth.

"Interesting." Qiexue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, then the whole venue seemed to have changed. The silvery-white light was gradually covered by the black fog on the venue. Behind Qiexue, there seemed to be countless Qiexue warriors, holding weapons, standing here again as if they were the same as when Qiexue conquered the earth.

"Originium skills can be used to this extent? It really opens my eyes." Song Yufeng frowned and said, "But it will only be a little more troublesome."

He took a step forward and pointed the sword in his hand, and the whole venue was shining again. He took another step forward and swung the sword in his hand. The so-called thousands of Qiexue projections shattered in an instant. Qiexue did not expect that such a powerful move was easily broken by Song Yufeng.

When the sword was swung towards Qiexue again, no one could stop it. Qiexue's long sword was torn apart in an instant, and Qiexue flew backwards.

All skills are useless, this is the ultimate value, this is the ultimate power. Song Yufeng only knows the sword skills learned in the army, and he doesn't know any other sword skills. However, his strength value makes up for this, and he can defeat ten people with one force.

Well, there's a kind of beauty in numbers. The numbers are there, the mechanics are there, and the skills are there.

Qiexue struggled to stand up. The blow had shattered his armor, and the powerful energy surged through his body, making it painful for him to even breathe.

"Okay, No. 2, no need to fight anymore." At this time, a familiar voice came, it was him! Pharaoh Sea Cat!

He looks exactly like he does in the real world, and his voice is exactly the same.

Song Yufeng immediately asked: "Aren't you a sea cat? Why are you here?"

"As expected, you know me. That's right. Everything is within my calculations. How are you getting used to life in Terra?" Umineko said with a smile.

"cnm! It was you who brought me to this world?!" Song Yufeng roared.

"Calm down! My friend, I'm not behind all this. Besides, isn't this pretty good? In that world, if you die, you'll just become a ghost, but in this world, you're living a new life. What's more, you've become the son of God, shouldering the mission of destiny. Isn't that pretty good too?"

"Go to hell! You'd better explain why you're in this world! Aren't you the game producer of Arknights?"

"Ah, Arknights, not bad, not bad." Umineko nodded continuously, and then said: "Can't I be a native of this world?"

"What do you mean?"

"I, Umineko, am a Terran myself."