At this time, Mike finally arrived at Violet Valley.

This parallel Second World was very different from what Mike remembered.

Only the Violet Valley was similar to the game's Second World.

However, Mike was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery here. He just wanted to get to the top.

With the support of the Sword of the King and Swift Steps, Mike was very fast.

He wanted to follow the route he remembered from the foot of the mountain to the top, but he found that the thorns here were also different from the game's Violet Valley.

The places that had thorns no longer had any.

On the contrary, places that did not have thorns now had thorns.

"F*ck!"

Mike cursed in frustration.

He raised the sword in his hand, wanting to strike the plants, but after hesitating for a moment, he chose not to.

Now that he did not have Law and the Umbrella of Meredith, he should be more careful.

Who knew if there would be a plant god or something similar if he cut down these thorns.

One had to know that Mike did not have a divine sense now, so he had no way to deal with a god.

Moreover, without the Umbrella of Meredith, he could not even protect himself.

Any random god could throw out a powerful spell that could kill Mike.

Thinking of this, Mike decided to take a detour.

Life was the most important thing.

It took a whole hour for Mike to completely find the way to the top of the mountain.

However, he did not actually reach the top.

Because just as he was about to reach the peak, he met Timus.

"How dare you steal my weapon!" Mike's eyes were about to spit fire, and he rushed up with the Sword of the King in his hand.

"Teacher, please wait!" Timus was obviously a little nervous when he saw Mike.

Of course, he knew that his behavior was wrong, but his playful personality made him do this.

After all, he was only an 18-year-old youth.

Seeing his teacher rushing over with a weapon, Timus panicked.

He had fought with Mike before and knew that he could not defeat Mike. So, he raised the Greatsword of Meredith in his hand and transformed it into the Staff of Meredith. 

The next moment, a large amount of water gushed out from the top of the staff, surrounding Timus and forming a protective shield.

Ding!

The Sword of the King struck the protective barrier, but it did not harm Timus.

Seeing this scene, Mike was a little stunned.

Timus took this opportunity to quickly explain.

"Teacher, I didn't mean to steal your stuff. I just borrowed it to have some fun."

"Borrow?!" Mike's eyes widened. 

"Can it be considered borrowing if you don't tell the other party?"

Timus lied.

"Teacher, I did tell you, and you agreed. Maybe you don't remember because you drank too much."

When he said this, Timus did not blush or stutter. He even pretended to be a little wronged.

Anyone who saw this would believe Timus.

Mike looked at Timus suspiciously, trying his best to recall the scene.

However, he could not remember it at all.

"Alright then, just take it as I lent it to you. You should return it to me now, right?" Mike said unhappily.

He did not want to pursue those matters anymore. As long as he could get back the Umbrella of Meredith, everything else was not important.

However, Timus was now hesitating.

After he obtained this weapon, he realized that this weapon could transform into all weapon forms.

Not only that, each form was incomparably powerful.

Timus himself was a genius. After obtaining such a convenient weapon, he was like a tiger that had obtained wings, becoming even more powerful.

Take the scene just now as an example. In such a short period of time, he had mastered the usage of the Staff of Meredith. He had even relied on his own comprehension ability to learn the water-type protective shield.

If it was anyone else, they would definitely not be able to do it.

Timus did not want to return it.

Mike saw Timus's hesitation. Without saying anything else, he immediately lifted the Sword of the King and slashed at the protective shield.

One strike, two strikes.

Ding, ding, ding.

Seeing this scene, Timus panicked again.

"Teacher, teacher, I'll return it to you!" Timus quickly removed the protective shield and handed over the Umbrella of Meredith.

He could tell that a few more attacks by his teacher would cause the protective shield to be broken.

Returning it now would be taking the initiative to return it.

If he waited until the protective shield was broken before returning it, the situation would be completely different.

He would be forced to return it.

When that time came, who knew what his teacher would do to him.

Seeing the protective shield that had been withdrawn, Mike glared at Timus and took the Staff of Meredith back.

After turning the Staff of Meredith back into its umbrella form, Mike felt a little more at ease.

This was his life-saving support.

With the Umbrella of Meredith, he was not afraid of any magic attacks.

In addition to the defensive skills he had learned, he was not afraid of physical attacks.

This way, as long as he did not meet a god, it would not be a problem for him to protect himself.

Seeing that Mike's expression had improved a little, Timus immediately approached him with a flattering smile and asked shamelessly,

"Teacher, I've already completed the test of going up and down the mountain a hundred times. Can you teach me other skills now?"

Mike glared at him and scolded,

"F*ck off. You f*cking stole something from me and you still want to learn skills?"

Half of the reason he said that was because he was very angry now.

Another reason was that he had only learned this skill from Timus.

As for Mike's other skills, they were all passive skills, and he could not teach them even if he wanted to.

Seeing how angry Mike was, Timus shrunk his neck and did not dare to speak again.

If he did not want to teach, then so be it. At most, he could look for his teacher a few days later when his anger had subsided.

Timus thought so and asked with an embarrassed smile,

"Then teacher, where are we going now?"

Hearing this, Mike was suddenly stunned.

Yes, where should we go now?

Previously, in order to take back the Umbrella of Meredith, Mike had completely forgotten about other things. His mind was only filled with Violet Valley.

However, now that he had taken back the Umbrella of Meredith, his main problem had yet to be solved.

He had to hurry back. This place was too dangerous.

Thinking of this, Mike sighed and said,

"I don't know where to go either. In fact, I'm not... a local. I came here for some special reason.

"And now I don't know how to go back."

Mike did not say anything about the parallel world. No one could understand such a thing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Timus scratched his head and said subconsciously,

"Isn't that simple? Why don't we just go back the way we came?"

"Do you understand what I mean? I mean..."

Mike was a little annoyed by Timus'words. Mike did not come here on foot, so how could he go back the way he came.

However, before he could finish his words, he was suddenly stunned.

Yeah, why don't we just go back the way we came.

We would go back the way we came!