Chapter 1: All because of drinking.
Zhang Hero lay in a sealed coffin for a full month, every day when he woke up, he would doubt whether he was dreaming. The reason why he came here was a sword called the "Soul-Fire Slicing Soul Knife". Zhang Hero is an agent. A month ago, he went on a mission and snatched a supposedly used by the Ming Dynasty's Jinyi Guard's treasured sword from several Japanese. He had looked at it carefully, except for two strange eye carvings on the hilt, with a crystal embedded in each eye, one black and one red. Everything else was very ordinary. Zhang Hero estimated that the value of this sword might lie in these two crystals.
On the way back to Beijing, this guy got into his old habit and had a few more drinks with several colleagues in a hotel. Zhang Hero didn't like to drink white wine and preferred beer. He thought that white wine was harmful to the liver and made him dizzy. And drinking beer, a few trips to the toilet would get rid of it, which was convenient.
As a result, the trouble lies in the time he went to the toilet. The Ming Dynasty's treasured sword had been in Zhang Hero's hand the whole time, and he only trusted himself. Before returning it to the country, he believed that the treasured sword could not be away from his half-step distance. And this guy didn't put the knife in the box either, he was afraid of being swapped.
Zhang Hero was a little dizzy as he walked to the toilet and was about to open the valve to release water when he found that the treasured sword hanging on his waist was somewhat troublesome. He was confusedly thinking that when the country would study the treasured sword later, if they found his urine sample on it, his small agent would not be directly demoted to the bottom!
In the eyes of the country, this knife is much more valuable than him.
Fortunately, although he drank quite a lot, this guy was not too confused. He took the knife off his waist and thought to put it on the flush. But he found that the red eye on the knife seemed to be winking at him, and Zhang Hero was suddenly confused, thinking that he really had drunk too much. However, out of human curiosity, he still took the knife to his eyes and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, the red eye on the knife blinked twice again. At that time, Zhang Hero's little heart, whoosh, seemed to be hit by something. Since he was a child, his grandma always told him some stories about ghosts and gods. The great agent Zhang Hero was not afraid of anything, he dared to face the enemy's bullets, shells, and even atomic bombs. But he was afraid of ghosts... When he was in school, he even dared not go to the toilet on the dormitory building alone at night...
"Must be drunk too much!" He comforted himself at that time, but the treasured sword did not give him face and suddenly burst out with a pulling force, like a bull whose tail had been lit, pulling him towards the toilet.
"Ah, my Zhang Hero's illustrious name for a lifetime, won't I die in such a toilet!" Zhang Hero also had quite a bit of strength, but he was just watched as he was pulled into the toilet by the treasured sword... Only to hear a rush of flushing water, Zhang Hero had traveled through...
And the reason why Zhang Hero was in the coffin was to blame for his black hair and black eyes. In this magical continent, black hair and black eyes are typical features of the demon race. The demon race was not a big deal in itself, except for having a natural magical perception, and there was no deep-seated hatred with humans. But he accidentally appeared in a elf tribe, and on the continent, the only ones who had a feud with the demon race were the elves. Thousands of years ago, because of the dispute over who was the darling of magic, they fought fiercely and suffered many casualties, and since then became endless enemies.
Poor Zhang Hero became a sacrifice. When he was in a coma, a discovered him, and an elven sister called out with shouts, calling a large group of companions and delivering him to the elder tied up. The elder immediately held an emergency meeting regarding this matter, and the name of the meeting was "A Representative Meeting on How to Deal with the Demon Spy Problem", and decided to bury Zhang Hero alive in a random grave in the distant human territory, allowing him to be torn apart and killed by the vengeful spirits and evil spirits (the poor Zhang Hero was most afraid of this). After another "Report on How to Deal with the Demon Spy Problem", a group of elves humped and huffed and secretly transported the tin coffin containing Zhang Hero to the human territory, looking for a grave with the strongest resentment, and buried it.
Only these two-five elves did not know that their action actually fulfilled Zhang Hero.
When Zhang Hero woke up, he realized that the Ming Dynasty's treasured sword in his hand was not ordinary... It turned out to be the soul-slicing knife of the god of death! Absorbing the power of the soul to increase Zhang Hero's spiritual power, on the blade, there are also some words engraved with spiritual power, describing how to use the spiritual power.
And Zhang Hero doesn't know what kind of state he is in now, in a sealed coffin, without air. But what Zhang Hero was breathing at this time was not oxygen, but the dense spiritual power in the air.
From the souls that the sword soul devoured, Zhang Hero learned a little about the information of the world he had traveled through. This was not the world of Death God that he thought, but another time and space continent. This continent is ruled by three major noble families, and the direct army of the noble is called the military department, which is the highest military group on the continent.
In this world, not only there is magic, but also there are all kinds of exotic ability users. These people gather together to form various organizations. But the most popular ones are still the thief guild, the hunter guild, and the magic association.
If it weren't for the power of so many souls, Zhang Hero wouldn't have been able to call out the name of this knife within a month (only by calling out the name of the slicing soul knife can one truly possess its ability), thus reaching the "Initial Release" state. Beyond the Initial Release, there are also the "Thousand Unlock", "Soul Unlock", and "Sky Unlock". With each higher level of state, Zhang Hero's ability increases exponentially. However, it is very difficult to raise another level, the souls of the entire random graveyard have been completely devoured by his slicing soul knife, and he is still far from the level of the "Thousand Unlock".
It seems that only by absorbing the energy of the strong can his ability be rapidly improved.
Zhang Hero felt that it was time for him to break through the ground.
"Soul-Fire!" He pulled out the treasured sword and shouted the name of the sword soul. The bright silver blade instantly turned into a blood-red color, the black eye on the hilt slowly closed, but the red eye opened wider, almost occupying half of the hilt. Suddenly, the hot power filled Zhang Hero's body.
A charming woman slowly flowed out of his body, with a beautiful face, perfect curves, plump breasts, and shapely buttocks. If it weren't for the flowing flames that proved that this was only a spirit body, I'm afraid Zhang Hero would already not be able to hold back and pounced on her.
For the first time trying the Initial Release, Zhang Hero felt pretty good. The power of the Soul-Fire surged in his body, and this comfortable feeling made him want to moan. He calmed down his emotions and urged the sword soul, and the flame woman instantly turned into a fire column, like a volcanic eruption, flipping the iron-coated coffin and breaking through the thick layer of soil.