Martial God Gamer



Music is such an amazing thing.

It can help preserve and capture memories. Every time I listen to music Emotions and feelings often change according to the melody.

The atmosphere in the city is the same. Now when a bright song is heard These depressed souls seemed to have received double damage. They and they were all shocked. Is there something that can help them hold onto their identity and theirs better than Spiritual Roots?

“Give it to me!”

A soul about to lose its identity and revived by the song He immediately wanted to snatch Loki's portable music player.

Loki looked at the person who would snatch her music player. She immediately got angry. No one can take Loki's belongings and survive.

“You think you can take my stuff? Dream on.”

Loki snapped his fingers, the spirit that was about to snatch her music player suddenly transformed into a pig. This is another way to use Loki's power. She can conjure anything or anyone with a Divinity weaker than her. be anything

ραпdα---nᴏνa| сom And seeing what Loki can do The spirits that were about to lose themselves had to stop. Everyone knew that if he insisted on trying to snatch things from her what will happen

Not to mention the man standing behind her. Everyone could recognize that the young man There was an existence as strong as the Goddess who ruled this Land of Ashes.

Loki saw that no one dared to approach her anymore. She let out a humming sound before continuing to listen to her song. She prefers to listen to music on volume rather than through a device plugged into her ear.

Chen Ming and Loki now knew what to do next. The two only had to do now was to wait for the time when the war would begin. during which The two also spent time together by listening to music and playing board games.

Loki prefers to play board games than to play games on consoles.

And while the two were playing board games and listening to chill music. Inside the white sandstone tower was very large. There was a spirit of a young woman running to inform the owner of the house.

The owner of this place was a very strong spirit, and because of that, he had enough Spirit Root to build up an army. The army he created had only one purpose.

That was to impress the goddess who ruled here. And he might have a chance to go to the afterlife like someone he knew.

He was now aware of the existence of some sort of metal box capable of emitting a sound that caused the soul to lose its identity. back to normal

“If that metal box can do as she says, then There is a chance that we will be accepted. and was purified to be born again to the afterlife.”

He thought that if he got it He might be able to use it for war. and if he is good at war he will be released.

“Call those two. I will give the two important things in exchange for that metal box.”

He is considered a famous land of ashes. He was unable to express his desires openly. therefore he had to send his men to follow them to him.

“Acknowledged, my lord.”

After that, his servant headed out of the sandstone tower. and immediately headed towards the direction where the maid came to deliver the news.

Besides the Lord of the Sandstone Towers There were still a large number of seniors in the territory who wanted to obtain a metal box that emitted a cleansing sound.

Everyone wouldn't think that This war may happen like the previous one. But the cause is different. From a spirit root, it turned into a metal box instead.

Personally, the cause now is chilling with the atmosphere of the land of ashes. She didn't know anything about what had happened at all.

temple of the dead far from the inhabited city

A young woman was sitting on her bony throne with a disgusted expression. It seems that she is already bored here.

“Shall we go back to Valhalla? Hmm, but only if we go back. There isn't what I'm looking for."

This young woman was Hale. goddess of death She was now fed up with the war here. and fake death

False death is like soda without sugar Although it is similar But addiction is still different anyway.

Chen Ming and Loki now looked in front of the two.

It wasn't time for war yet.

“Have we become an insidious war? But it's not too surprising. The music is even more effective than spirit roots and dragon balls.”

The dragon fruit filled with yang might even help the soul's persistence to some extent. But it's not comparable to music. If there is anything to compare with music or better. It would be a Dragon Ball full of yin.

Chen Ming was not ready to build it right now. He didn't know if he made it. What impact will it have? This is not a living world. Anything related to yin is extraordinarily sensitive.

Who would have known if he had forced to create a Yin-based Dragon Ball? The yin that was here might have been completely absorbed by it. And that could cause problems in the long run.

Chen Ming could only sigh. Loki laughing merrily She seemed to have many things in common with her older brother.

“Come on, hurry up, whoever wants this music player (let's dream), come and snatch it. but it only exists in one device You know what to do, right?”

Loki uses her Divinity. confuses the spirits And everyone is now in a war for the music player (created by Loki's Divinity).

She now had Chen Ming put the music player in his inventory. Chen Ming knew what Loki wanted to do now.

She didn't want to wait until the time when everyone would fight for the Spirit Root. So she used this moment to organize her own war. And like that Hale will definitely come out.

“Back off, lower spirits, voice boxes. That song must be mine!”

Big legs have stepped back. Whether it was the North, South, Exit, or Fall rulers, everyone appeared. Even the guardian of the White Sandstone Tower said to be the strongest appeared.

He had a very dissatisfied expression on his face about what had happened. He thought that he would work faster than the other parents. He didn't think that these two would betray him by not responding to his orders.

He wanted to deal with the two of them who had dared to lose face like this. However, that matter had to wait. If he dealt with the two Someone must have snatched the music box away from him.

“You guys retreat. That music box will be mine. I will present it to the Goddess!”

It required a slight change of plan. He thought it would be better to give it to Hell than to use it in war.

heard what the Sandstone Tower Lord said. The parents all had dissatisfied expressions on their faces. They also thought of using this music box as editor Dang Hale's.

They have the same purpose as him.

“You think you're the strongest and we'll have to give you everything? Dullahan.”

Ruler of the Tower of Sandstone was actually Dullahan. angel of death A headless knight in black armor.

Chen Ming looked at the Dullahan with interest. He didn't expect to meet a Dullahan in the Land of Ash like this. He looked around, in fact, he had met quite a few ghosts he knew.

Chen Ming shook his head. Would he be surprised by something like that? He had come across many more surprising things.

Dullahan clenched his fists. He already knew that now he couldn't use his strongest spirit state to get his own music box.

and when he can't use status He would only have to use strength alone. This small war is about to become a big one. The size was as big as the war for the Spiritual Roots.

Dullahan's soul force spurted out in a frenzy. In addition to Dullahan Other ruling spirits also exploded with their powers.

“Since you guys want war, well, I'll give it to you!”

Normally, large ranks would not come down to fight on their own. Because it will affect the souls in the long run. They will be pressured by the spirits of their rulers to forget their identity. To make one's own army become a forgetful person. was no different from destroying his own army.

“Don't let it come to see Lahan. Seeing us as ordinary souls? Ridiculous!”

The current rulers began to fight with each other using soul pressure. The innocent little spirits were also strayed.

There were still many souls of wanderers here who didn't have the strength to defend themselves. Most of those spirits were the spirits of children and old people. They were about to lose their identity, however.

“Just stop”

Just one word from Chen Ming. The war that was about to begin came to an end. His life force was extremely strong. The spirits that were about to lose their identity were purified. They were sent to the afterlife.

Chen Ming was able to purify the spirits with his life force so that they could go to the afterlife. Unfortunately, Chen Ming couldn't do that to himself.