Library

The familiars took over the chandelier on the roof as a temporary stronghold, several ghosts leaned on the table in their cloaks, and skeletons drank coffee while drinking. In the crowded tavern, countless eyes from the shadows and blind spots focused on the young man... Qian Hui was giving an impassioned speech. "... I look at you with envy." "Seniors have accumulated hundreds of years of experience, and all the swords, guns, spells and secret medicines are like gifts specially prepared for you..." "The results of fantasy and adventure are opened layer by layer and can be enjoyed to your heart's content." "Freedom to destroy a rally, collapse a plot, plan an assassination, go to a distant place to explode..." "Just because you have the same hobbies, you have made millions of teammates who are worthy of backstabbing!" "I look at you with respect" "Salute to your professional attitude" "Weak people are used to battlefields and fighting." "People with a strong heart never hesitate to poison, beat up, rebel and eat soft food" "Those who keep saying that reincarnation is inferior to each other should look at you, just like me. Look at you." "If I have to say something..." "Go forward! Go forward by any means necessary until all the enemies are driven away!" "Because we are reincarnations..." Bang bang bang... The applause was warm and lasting. Qian Hui nodded with satisfaction. The tavern owner's scaly tail dragged under his robe, and he approached cautiously, "So, can you put down the TNT in your arms?"