I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 764 - 448 The Most Adorable World_2

There are quite a few conspiracy theories and the like.

But there's no mention of dying, coming back, and retaining some stored experience.

Someone like me turned out to be an exception.

At least, I haven't found anything like this online.

Eight Heavens Freedom felt there should be a secret behind this, but he couldn't find any clues.

Shaking his head, he reminded himself to focus on work and not get distracted.

Goblins like to slack off, while kobolds work hard but lack intelligence. They still need his guidance, or they tend to mess up by being too reckless.

This is his task, akin to being a steward.

Many players without connections or financial backing work just like this.

However, Eight Heavens Freedom's experience and expertise quickly allowed him to stand out and gain a larger stage.

Yet, he remained calm, as this was nothing compared to what he had faced before.

What he didn't know was that he had already achieved enough accomplishments before his death.

But now, he couldn't spare the time for that.

Small Knife was also giving it his all, using the Master of the World's rights of the Void Realm Mini World to stabilize the spatial channel and make efforts to restore it.

Because he sensed through his connection with the beloved Little World that the Ten Thousand Return Banner controlling over ten thousand Yin Spirits was strangely slacking off?

This left him feeling incredulous.

Thankfully, his contributions to this Void Realm Mini World were high enough.

The world itself seemed amicable.

Utilizing 100% authority, the effects exceeded even the total authority, as if the world's instincts were cooperating beyond the given permissions.

It allowed him to operate effortlessly.

Giving his all, he could ignore everything else.

Under Small Knife's full attention, time passed quickly.

The channels between the two worlds gradually stabilized.

Yet the connection with the Ten Thousand Return Banner occupying the Earth Vein Extreme Point showed more enemies approaching from all directions.

Only the integration of the Ten Thousand Return Banner and the Earth Vein Extreme Point allowed Small Knife to barely sense it.

He couldn't issue new orders.

Once the enemies occupied the Earth Vein Extreme Point, the connection would be lost.

By then, not only the spatial channel but also this precious Supreme Treasure would be lost.

The Ten Thousand Return Banner, crucial for converting Active Yin Qi, must not be lost.

At that time, it was simply the most suitable Supreme Treasure.

The spatial channel needed time to allow passage, but there was no time left over there.

Regarding this, the power of other Supreme Treasures like the maze was relatively lacking.

The channel wasn't enough to support sending the Immortal City over.

How did Eight Heavens Freedom, who occupied the World Extreme Point, die?

In a vague sense, the enemies surrounding the Ten Thousand Return Banner were getting closer from all directions.

The spatial channel area was stable.

There was no time to wait.

Now the spatial channel could barely send some players over, but it wasn't very useful.

Gritting his teeth.

Small Knife directly drilled in.

Instantly, the spatial channel began to tremble.

Stabilizing the spatial channel with all his might, Small Knife shot out like a cannonball, arriving at the dear Little World, at the Earth Vein Extreme Point.

Because of his forceful entry,

the spatial channel began to destabilize again, needing ample time.

However, Small Knife was already here.

The Earth Vein Extreme Point was still intact, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Haha, this world doesn't think it can escape my grasp.

But this world is so harmonious.

Everyone here is like one big happy family.

Such a beautiful world, like a utopia.

This kind of world? I actually invaded it and wanted to claim it as my own?

Suddenly, a strong sense of guilt surged in him. I shouldn't, I shouldn't be doing this.

I want to close the channels between the two worlds.

No, that's not right.

This world is so wonderful.

It must be promoted and expanded.

This is the most adorable world.

I also want to contribute to this beautiful world, then offer my world and let this world assimilate it.

How nice it would be if all the players from my world joined this one.

That would be perfection.

Small Knife thought this way, and the more he thought, the more it made sense.

Having thought of it, he decided to take immediate action.

"Damn it!"

Within his Personal Space, in Heavenly Dao Mode, even with the elimination of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Small Knife couldn't help but curse.

This Little World is truly formidable?

Way too powerful.

Even I, as the Master of the World, was affected.

Too terrifying.

It seems that this Little World cannot be underestimated.

Thus, is there any need to blame the ten thousand Yin Spirits within the Ten Thousand Return Banner? They are much stronger than myself.

Though they are passive, holding out for so long is not easy.

Witnessing all this, the Heavenly Dao Mode Small Knife wasn't worried.

Because he was still connected to this body and could exert influence.

The terrible power of this Little World, though formidable,

Ensaring even I, the Master of the World, so quickly.

But compared to the bizarre, familial attachment, it still falls far short.

Hmm, there's some resemblance. Could there be a connection between the strange and this world, pertaining to this kind of power?

Shaking his head, now was not the time to ponder this.

Because, at this moment, Small Knife surprisingly began to control the Ten Thousand Return Banner, intending to atone by returning the Earth Vein Extreme Point.

Even contemplating an apology, using the Ten Thousand Return Banner as a compensatory gift.

However, being the Master of the World, Small Knife's eyes showed hesitation and didn't act immediately.

Suddenly, within his Personal Space, under the Heavenly Dao Mode, consciousness linked to the main body.

Effortlessly done.

Just like facing inclusion into the Five Elements Sword Control Sect, when those Great Powers questioned with conscience in Heavenly Dao Mode as the main influence, the clone's consciousness was suppressed, even if misled, it didn't matter.

Everything went smoothly as expected.

Currently, only Earth's bizarre phenomenon left Small Knife powerless; once his consciousness in Heavenly Dao Mode returned to the main body, he was immediately ensnared, utterly unable to resist.

Now, he could resist.

This time was enough for Small Knife to retract his consciousness into his Personal Space, then enter the clone's body.

Such cycles made it easy to maintain clarity.

Thus, the expression in Small Knife's eyes lacked the infatuated look.

With a strike on the Ten Thousand Return Banner, orders suddenly issued, and the ten thousand Yin Spirits found themselves uncontrollably compelled to attack.

Immediately, there was no delay whatsoever.

Of course, without control, the attack became mechanical, losing its flexibility.

Even so, the lethality soared—much better than just idling around.

This is the power of the Ten Thousand Return Banner.

These ten thousand Yin Spirits are indeed under its control.

Small Knife reached out, holding the maze, and then dropped it to the ground.

As one after another earthy wall appeared in the black fog, adding a layer of defense.

Of course, not just that.

The eruption of ten thousand Yin Spirits, building the maze defense.

Only then did Small Knife begin to fully release the Immortal City.

This, besides using the projection from Little Knife Peak, is considered his strongest defense at hand.

Even minimized, the giant spiritual artifact, the Immortal City, spans a kilometer in circumference.

Releasing it from his Personal Space took everything he had, proving laborious.

Yet, the area was fully shrouded in black fog.

Nothing was visible.

The Immortal City was smoothly taken out and then descended.

At this time, beyond the black fog, the Master of that world slightly frowned.

He had already detected the forceful resistance from the enemies inside.

Originally, they were gradually being assimilated, becoming part of his own.

But now, a change had occurred.

Yet, being the Master of the World, using his authority, he quickly relaxed.

So that's how it is; these peculiar, powerful people of the black fog had become puppets, thus free from the influence of his world.

However, naturally, this was all being maneuvered by an enemy.

Such a conscious enemy would inevitably be influenced by his Little World.

Persisting until now was evident, and should be akin to those black fog people, without physical bodies.

Only then could they resist, to some extent, his world's unique trait,

but this was already the limit.

As long as there is sentience, they cannot escape.

Hmm?

What trickery is this?

How large?

Another Supreme Treasure?

Haha!

There's quite a few here, huh?

But what's the use of having more?

In my Little World, one unique trick rules them all.

This kind of Supreme Treasure.

Could it be the Master of the World personally arrived?

Hopefully, yes.

The Lord is just a small flesh; only the Master of the World is the big fat prize.

He no longer intended to wait.

Safety first.

Suddenly, the figure of the Master of the World disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear; rather, it turned into powder and merged into this world.

One unique trick rules them all.

The trait of this Little World is extremely formidable, with strong assimilation power.

It relies on only this one trait, and everything serves it.

Even the Master of his own world couldn't resist, getting assimilated and becoming one with it.

In this way, nothing is other, nothing is self; the World Master and this Little World merged into one, unleashing the power of the world's trait.