Su Changxing showed a helpless expression: "It’s too late, now even if I want to spare you, it’s difficult."

This was the truth.

These two people were already infected with the plague, and their physique was far inferior to Su Changxing’s, basically dooming them.

And he suspected that the plague could truly kill these players.

Because back at the Celestial Gate, he had already taken out hundreds of players.

"What is this thing?" Bai Jieshi looked down to see his flesh rapidly rotting, not quite understanding why Su Changxing wanted to kill them in this manner.

This person was indeed a madman.

But just as he was about to die, he suddenly sensed something wrong, his Life Force was still draining!

Even in death, they would retain a small portion of Life Force and not truly die.

He looked at Su Changxing in terror and shouted: "What did you do to me?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he collapsed to the ground without a sound.

The monk, seeing something was wrong, hurriedly pleaded for mercy: "Spare me, it was him who wanted to rob you, it has nothing to do with me. At most, I was just an accomplice, I’ll give you all the Black Coins I have."

Su Changxing looked at him, only saying coldly: "It’s too late, if you had begged earlier, there might have been a way, I do not have an antidote for this."

Soon.

The monk also fell to the ground, his internal organs completely rotted, with his Life Force rapidly draining, eventually dying.

Su Changxing glanced around nervously, noticing no one was around, he put the two bodies into the Pocket Galaxy, then took their phones to plunder their Points and Black Coins.

Altogether there were more than twenty million Points and over a hundred Black Coins.

"These old players really are a bit wealthier." Su Changxing couldn’t help but sigh, summarizing his robbery experience, thinking those new players had nothing much of value.

Some people couldn’t even produce a single Black Coin, he wondered how they even got here.

However, players like Bai Jieshi were probably doing the worst here, otherwise, they wouldn’t be forced to rob new players.

Su Changxing looked up towards the distant temple, the name of which caught his attention, Magpie Mountain Temple.

Isn’t this the name of the temple where Monk Weihuo and his group are?

However, he was sure it wasn’t the same temple, just another with the same name.

He was certain there was some relationship between the two temples.

This time, the Doomsday Game didn’t give him any warning message, probably because killing was allowed here, but whether someone could be killed was another matter.

Su Changxing cleaned up the battlefield, then walked nonchalantly toward the temple.

His purpose in coming here was simple, to find a way to advance and enhance his strength.

There was hardly anyone on the way, but upon arriving at the temple, he found the entrance bustling with people.

Earlier, he had been at the back of the mountain, which was why he didn’t see anyone.

Su Changxing approached the temple, watching from a distance, unsure whether he should enter. Carrying the plague, if he went in recklessly, these people would likely all be infected.

A little monk at the entrance noticed Su Changxing and shouted: "Is the donor here to offer incense, or to seek fate?"

This little monk was not weak either, a Tier Six Extraordinary.

Su Changxing hurriedly stopped him: "You’d better not come over."

The little monk did heed the advice and immediately stopped: "Why is that?"

Su Changxing made up a reason: "I don’t like people getting too close to me. Just stand there and speak. Let me ask you, what does offering incense mean? What does it mean to seek fate?"

Upon hearing this, the little monk smiled and said warmly: "This must be the donor’s first time here. Offering incense is exchanging an equivalent price for protection. As for seeking fate, that depends on luck and can lead to promotion."

Su Changxing roughly understood and asked further: "Do you have a method for advancement?"

The little monk hesitated for a moment and said: "We do, and it’s a single inheritable lineage. If the donor is interested, you need to offer incense first, and then join the Magpie Mountain Temple."

Su Changxing roughly understood what he meant, estimating that there were various player factions, each with its own advancement route and positions.

These monks’ positions were probably not suitable for him, and even if he obtained one, the grade wouldn’t be high.

As for offering incense, this thing probably wasn’t that simple, and without understanding it, it was better not to act rashly.

Moreover, if he went in to offer incense with his current condition, he might end up stinking up the entire temple.

The little monk continued: "I see you have a connection with Buddha, why not come in to offer incense and consider joining our temple."

"You are at Tier Seven, and we have several Tier Six positions: Burning Incense Ancient Buddha, Immortal Buddha Lamp, Banner Flower..."

Although Su Changxing was only Tier Seven, his aura was strong, comparable to Tier Six, making him an elite among newcomers.

Moreover, he sensed Buddha Nature in Su Changxing, little knowing this Buddha Nature was stolen.

Su Changxing didn’t directly respond but asked: "Is there any other way to obtain a position?"

The little monk patiently explained: "If you want an advanced position, you could consider buying from merchants or other players, but these positions are generally low-grade and unsuitable."

"Buy?" Su Changxing was surprised, not expecting positions could actually be bought.

The little monk’s smile deepened as he nodded: "Of course, since these things do exist, why can’t they be bought? Just finding the right one is difficult, which is why we exchange for what we lack."

Su Changxing nodded to show he understood: "Thank you, young monk."

He thought this little monk was decent, at least able to explain things clearly and patiently. If it weren’t for the plague, he’d really go to offer a stick of incense.

Whether to join or not was another matter.

The little monk saw Su Changxing preparing to leave and his expression turned somber, saying softly: "Donor, aren’t you planning on offering a stick of incense before you go?"

Su Changxing showed a look of surprise, not understanding why the other suddenly changed face: "Offering incense or not is my own freedom, besides, it’s for your own good."

The little monk’s face showed a cunning look, with radiant golden light appearing between his eyes: "Nothing is free. I answered your questions, so at least you should offer a stick of incense."

Su Changxing glanced at him without responding, turned, and left, but after a few steps, he found his feet growing heavier, realizing it was the little monk’s doing.

This must be his ability.

Exactly what ability it was, he couldn’t tell, but he knew the little monk’s earlier act was a setup for this ability.