《My Passive Skills are Invincible!》Chapter 171: Slaughtering a God Again!
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At this moment, an unimaginable amount of energy exploded from Mike's two longswords.
Left hand — Sword of Meredith!
Right hand — Sword of the King!
The passive skill of the Sword of Meredith, the Heart of Meredith, was activated on the spot.
When faced with a stronger enemy, all latent power in the wielder's body would be activated.
The stronger the enemy, the stronger he would be!
Was there any existence in the world that was stronger than a god?
No!
Therefore, at this moment, Mike's strength had increased to an unparalleled level.
Furthermore!
At the same time, the Sword of the King's passive skill had also been activated!
[King's Leader (god-tier passive enhancement): increased all attributes of all members of the party by 100%.]
After receiving the Heart of Meredith's enhancement, Mike's attributes doubled again.
At the same time, with the enhancement of his Second-hand Mastery, Mike's attack power increased once again.
With the enhancement of all his attributes, Mike displayed his strongest strength.
Moreover, just as Mike said this, 11 cracks suddenly appeared on the God of Fire, Ragnaros's body.
These cracks appeared so suddenly that Ragnaros did not even notice when he had been cut.
When he realized that he had been cut, his vision had already shifted.
Because his head had been cut into three pieces, the parts of his head that carried his eyes fell off.
"This is impossible!"
The mouth of the God of Fire, Ragnaros, which had been split into two, roared crazily with endless unwillingness and anger.
"So noisy." Mike frowned slightly.
In the next moment, 11 cracks appeared on Ragnaros's body again.
Then, 11 more cracks appeared.
When the countless cracks overlapped, Ragnaros's body had completely turned into dust and disappeared from the world.
Violet Valley eventually regained its peace.
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When Mike's body emitted two rays of golden light as he withdrew the two weapons in his hands, he turned around. The Elven Queen was completely frozen on the spot, motionless like a statue.
A hint of fear appeared in Kordontimus'eyes.
"I never thought that you would be so strong."
Kordontimus was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly accepted this fact and could not help but sigh.
To be honest, Mike felt that the Elven Queen's exaggerated reaction was very normal.
However, Kordontimus accepting this matter so quickly made Mike find him abnormal.
He just killed a god, yet this NPC was so calm?!
Of course, his calmness was a good thing for Mike.
He felt that killing Ragnaros was too complicated, and he was a little lazy to explain.
"Then, let's talk about the mission."
Mike turned to look at the Elven Queen.
However, the Elven Queen had not recovered from the shocking scene just now. Her mouth was wide open as she stared at Mike and asked in a somewhat lost tone,
"You just... defeated the God of Fire?!"
"Yes, so we can set off now."
"That's the God of Fire! How on earth did you do it?!"
"That's not important. May I ask if we can set off now?"
"Oh my god, I must be hallucinating. A human adventurer actually killed a god. A god!"
"..."
Mike looked at Kordontimus helplessly and could not help but ask, "Can you find someone else to escort her?"
Kordontimus saw Mike's helpless reaction and laughed out loud. Then, he turned around and went back to his own hut.
His attitude was very clear — since this matter was left to you, then you should think of a way to solve it.
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The door of the hut closed with a bang. Mikesighed as he helplessly looked at the Elven Queen who was standing in the same place and kept repeating: "Oh my god! Oh my god."
In the end, he found a rock on the top of the mountain and sat down, patiently waiting.
It lasted for a full five minutes before the Elven Queen slightly recovered from her previous shock.
She looked around and found Mike who seemed to be in a daze on the big rock. She walked over quickly.
"You really defeated a god?!"
Mike sighed helplessly and stopped his private message. He looked at the Elven Queen.
"So can we go now?"
He was talking to Super Rich just now.
At first, when he had participated in the forging competition, he never thought that he would be able to forge a substandard divine artifact. His assumption was that he could easily win by casually forging a few gold legendary equipment, so he had found a seller in advance, which was Super Rich.
However, now, only when Super Rich asked him out of eagerness did he remember about this matter.
After all, Super Rich was his partner and friend, and it was his fault, so Mike apologized very sincerely.
After apologizing repeatedly and explaining the general situation, the deal was temporarily suspended because Mike asked Super Rich to go to the equipment shop in Sarco City to choose equipment for free.
Of course, Mike promised that when he was free, he would definitely make a new batch of equipment for Super Rich.
Although Super Rich was very dissatisfied with this matter, he still endured it in the end for the sake of Mike's sincere attitude.
Moreover, in the entire Second World, only Mike could mass-produce gold legendary equipment. It was unnecessary to have a bad relationship with such a talent.
After resolving this matter, Mike was not in a good mood.
He no longer had the patience to answer the Elven Queen's question.
However, the Elven Queen became much more cooperative because she was afraid of Mike's strength.
After all, this was a person who had killed a god!
What she did not know was that this was not Mike's first time killing a god.
Previously, Mike had already cut some sneaky guy who was dressed in a black robe with a scythe in his hand into two halves.
She nodded immediately, indicating that she could leave at any time.
Mike then nodded and stood up.
"In that case, let's go quickly. We must send you to your destination by today."
"By today?!"
The Elven Queen was slightly surprised again.
"Don't you know that the Violet Valley is very far from Keshar Basin?!"
"Under normal circumstances, it would take at least six hours to arrive!!
"Moreover, it's almost dark now. It's impossible to reach today."
The Elven Queen said a long list of words to show how impossible it was to arrive at their destination today.
However, Mike looked at the Elven Queen as if he was looking at a fool, and then grabbed the Elven Queen's hand.
The next moment, they appeared in a small house in the ancient City of Life.
"Aren't we close now?"
As soon as Mike said that, a shrill scream came from behind him.
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