MTL - My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect-Chapter 362 king of ghosts

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"Warning! Warning!"

"It is detected that someone who has not logged in to the library has entered the library, and the forced expulsion measures are started immediately... Failed, the emergency plan was activated, and the transfer of the library storage.... failed."

"Call for support....failed."

In the library, a large amount of information flow is surging wildly at this moment. In the gap of one thousandth of a second, the library produced more than a hundred kinds of countermeasures, but all the plans would be forcibly dispelled by more powerful supernatural beings the moment they approached the old man surrounded by ghosts.

【All ghosts die】

I saw the old man beside him, four impermanence standing in four directions, nothing special, only the blood on the cap of impermanence, which represents the identity, shimmered.

But it was this candle-like gleam.

It actually suppressed all the resistance of the library.

At the same time, the flow of information in the library increased dramatically: "Retrieve the database, retrieve the data of the extraordinary, and confirm the identity of the intruder..."

"Confirmation successful."

"Three generations of Jingwei, the lamp holder, Wu Chang."

"Why are you here?"

The voice of the library reverberated around, and after hearing the library calling out his name and even his identity, Wu Chang suddenly raised his eyebrows, finally showing a hint of surprise: "The inheritance of the lamp holder has not been cut off? I thought that I have ended it in my time."

"of course not."

Shuku answered in a straight-forward manner: "The second-generation lamp holder [Tu Su] has restarted the relevant procedures. Currently, the lamp holder is codenamed Zhuguo in the Jingwei Division."

"Pillar country..."

Wu Chang pursed his lips when he heard the words, and shook his head immediately; "It's much more worthy than the name of the lamp holder. But it also saves me a lot of effort."

"Library, I want to use the lamp holder permission."

"...I'm very sorry." Shuku's voice responded after a pause: "Only the contemporary lamp holder has the right to use it."

"Contemporary lamp holder? Who?"

Wu Changwen frowned: "It won't be Tu Su, right?"

"no."

The library gave an answer: "Tu Su temporarily acts as the lamp holder, and the external code name is Zhuguo. The contemporary lamp holder has not yet been decided, so the authority is temporarily handed over to the lamp holder candidate. Only when all three lamp holder candidates are present, the lamp holder authority will be released to the public. Open, there is no other choice.”

Before he finished speaking, the library suddenly said, "The activation conditions have been reached."

"Start playing the preset voice of the second-generation lamp holder Tu Su: ...... idiot, do you think I will leave such a big permission loophole as the lamp holder?"

Wu Chang: "......"

"...This temptress." I saw Wu Chang's face change for a while, and finally he sighed helplessly: "Since that's the case, then I can only grab it."

"You can't do it."

The library continued: "When I was talking to you, the library has locked all the reserves, including the confinement room for the nine subspecies."

"...Bookstore, you've changed."

"People grow up."

"Have you considered yourself a man now?" Wu Changwen shook his head, showing a little nostalgia. But it soon disappeared.

Instead, it was silent coldness.

"The only vacant finger should be taken out... Within ten days, someone has entered the confinement room and then came out again."

As soon as the voice fell, four ghosts walked out of the group of ghosts around Wu Chang.

On the Wu Chang hats on their heads, blood appeared.

[Trace tracking. 】

The four Specters put their hands on each other's shoulders and lined up in a line, just like children riding a train when they were playing, walking slowly, and finally disappeared in place. Immediately afterwards, a series of messy footprints appeared on the ground, and the footprints extended from Wu Chang's side to the direction of the library.

"You can't stop me."

Wu Chang stepped forward like this, and behind him, countless ghosts walked in unison, and he stepped on the footprints and walked directly into the library.

All the collections in the library are locked in the supernatural room code-named "Confinement Room".

And through the stacking technology, the "confinement room" is divided into countless rooms. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to break in without the key.

but----

【Unhindered travel】

Footprints locked the room where the subspecies were stored, the supernatural body that was stacked in the deepest part. It should be impossible to open without the key. However, the four Specters beside Wu Chang turned into bloodstains, spliced ​​together into a rectangle and attached to the door.

"Card wipe."

I saw that the rectangle changed rapidly, and finally turned into a blood-red door, which was easily pushed open by Wu Chang, revealing the scene of the room behind the door.

"After all, I am the third-generation lamp holder."

"I have been to this library many times."

"Compared to other intruders, this is also an innate advantage... Don't make senseless resistance, I don't plan to take other things."

The library's resistance continued.

"Expulsion....failure, evacuation....failure."

Even at this moment, the library is still urging its own supernatural powers, trying to drive the old man surrounded by hundreds of ghosts out of his body.

"My Healing Game"

But all in vain.

【All ghosts die】

The four Specters simultaneously released their own supernatural powers, forcibly suppressing the supernatural powers of the library, and there was no doubt about the level of terror they showed—

"Four last generations...close to...no, subspecies."

"How did you do it?"

Of course, not all the ghosts around Wu Chang are the last generation. However, compared to the past world of the Penglai Treasure Ship, where Xu Junfang imitated the forged No. 3, Wu Chang's strength completely climbed a level. The library is extremely sure that he has reached the level of subspecies just like Tu Su.

But Tu Su can have a subspecies because the "Wanshou Weng" she controls is a subspecies.

What about Wu Chang?

"Haha." Wu Changwen smiled and didn't mean to answer ~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is the source of his power, how could he say it casually.

He is not a desperate writer.

Wu Chang strode into the room like this.

And in this deepest confinement room, I saw nine dry green and black fingers pinning nine figures with different appearances to the white painted wall.

From ancient times to the present, many wise last-generation supernatural beings, and even the last-generation superhumans, have thought about a question: how to be promoted to subspecies. Among them, the most widely circulated is that the last generation of spirits put together their own spirit puzzles, but there are too many ambiguous places in this method.

Why?

The reason is very simple - in the era of great reunification, after the ancient Jingwei Division suppressed all the subspecies at that time, the road to the subspecies was artificially cut off.

If not.

Why is it that there are many ghosts of the last generation lingering on after the Great Unification Era, but no new subspecies appeared after the Great Unification Era?

Even Tu Su.

The Wanshou Weng on her body is still a subspecies of the Great Unification Era.

The only exception is the original visitor from another world. However, for His Holiness's taboo, her deeds were erased, and no one knows how she succeeded.

"Spiritual recovery."

"In that case, let's all recover."

Wu Chang stretched out his hand, and then the nine dry fingers nailed to the wall suddenly flew out, leaving the target of their suppression. However, at the moment of detachment, the nine fingers seemed to have lost some kind of strength, and instantly turned into sand, and when the wind blew, they turned into smoke and dust in the sky.

Wait until the smoke clears.

On the white lacquered wall, the nine figures that had been sealed for thousands of years had disappeared without exception, as if they had never existed.

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