The Strongest Skill System

Ye Mo was alone, floating in the air.    

He was now very satisfied with the reward given to him by the System for completing the quest in the Ninja World.    

"Host, the next world I'm going to enter is the Nightmare Realm!" The system's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Mo's mind.    

"What are the battle prowess of this world?" Ye Mo asked.    

System: "The combat power is similar to the original world of the host."    

Ye Mo heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good then, as long as it's not too dangerous, we can do it!"    

System: "Although its combat power is average, this Nightmare Realm is extremely dangerous for the host. It is even more dangerous than the previous world combined! "Please don't let your guard down!"    

Ye Mo's mouth twitched: "You won't scam me right? Quickly tell me what exactly is the danger in this Nightmare Realm? "    

System: "Nightmare Realm, as the name implies, is a world that is similar to an illusion. Once the host enters, they will forget about themselves and all the information they have about themselves. They will lose all their skills. You can interpret this as a dream or a reincarnation!"    

"Will anyone die?" Ye Mo asked.    

System: "Yes, once the host dies in the Nightmare Realm, he will also die in the real world."    

Ye Mo sucked in a breath of cold air, then asked: "What is the mission? How can I complete my mission and exit the Nightmare Realm? "    

System: "There is only one quest. As long as host can awaken from the Nightmare Realm, you will be able to complete the quest and leave the Nightmare Realm. If the host is unable to awaken their true self, then the host will forever sink into the Nightmare Realm, entering the Unbroken Hell! "    

Ye Mo's eyelids jumped: "Damn, is it that scary?" "Then what will be the rewards after the mission is completed?"    

System: "Host, you have completely awakened the Self. You are not fooled by the illusions and illusions in front of your eyes. In the future, almost all illusions and illusions, even your inner demons, will not be able to disturb you. You can understand it as immunity to illusions, or the fact that your mental strength has become incomparably strong and unaffected. "    

"It's not bad! However, if I lose my skills, how can I keep my life? "You can't possibly not give me some benefits, can you?"    

System: "..." "Rest assured, in Nightmare Realm, I have already prepared for you a Goldfinger and a new identity called 'Infinite Falling'. You will be able to use it as soon as you enter."    

Ye Mo slowly sighed: "Forget about the real me this time, enter the Nightmare Realm and just start a new life! I'm ready to enter the Nightmare Realm! "    

"Alright!"    

"Begin entering the Nightmare Realm!"    

"Countdown!"    

3... 2... 1!    

Nightmare Realm, open!    

Feng City was a second-tier city in China with an average economy. It belonged to an old industrial area that was decades old.    

On the east side of the city, there was a gray tube tower with migrant workers and old people.    

In a rented room that was forty square meters in size, it was a little messy and not too dirty. There was a bucket of old jar of pickled noodles on the table.    

The man looked to be in his twenties. His hair was short and hard, revealing his white scalp. His face was pale and haggard. His eyes were dark and tired. He was pouring water into a cup with a green plastic kettle.    

An old-fashioned computer was on on the long table in front of him.    

The interface on the screen is a few years ago a single computer game, called "Infinite Throw" bought downloads of disc cost 288.    

The fun part of the game was that there were a myriad of items and life skills.    

As the saying goes, the Greater Thousand World was full of wonders. Various game tools made it very popular.    

Of course, this game had been going on for many years now, but this young man still liked to play. He was a nostalgic person.    

However, no matter how much fun the game was, it couldn't ease his depression. Today, the rent had risen again.    

Next to the young man was a contract that was scribbled in ballpoint pen. On it was written:    

"Rent increased from 300 yuan a month to 350 yuan a month."    

His signature was in the lower right corner, Ye Mo. The words were slightly long and thin, the strokes were sharp like the edges of a sword.    

Thinking back to his mood when he signed, Ye Mo felt that he was even heavier than Li Hongzhang.    

This house is a bit crappy, but it's cheaper than it is cheap.    

"It was only a salary of 1800 yuan, with a deposit of one to three, and four months' rent. There wasn't much left."    

Until next month, you can only rely on the instant noodles.    

This kind of quality of life meant that he was afraid of not being able to keep up with his nutrition.    

Happiness plummeted, and there was no fun.    

Ye Mo sighed and swallowed a few mouthfuls of sour noodles.    

"I'm really short of money."    

He chanted, playing the game and killing a Level 1 Rabbit.    

He dropped two coppers and a small piece of equipment, which he put into his bag.    

Ye Zichen clicked on the button and rushed over.    

Ye Mo was shocked by the strange properties of the equipment as he habitually opened the equipment page.    

[Broken Ring]: All Attributes + 0    

"This is a piece of broken equipment. It's useless, but congratulations on obtaining it."    

"I'm impressed, there's really nothing weird about it. If a bird is big, it can drill through any forest."    

This sort of piece of equipment couldn't be left in the bag.    

Ye Mo moved the mouse and sold it to the game NPC. The instant before the transaction was confirmed.    

The numbness did not hurt, but it made Ye Mo's brain go blank for a whole minute. When he regained his consciousness, he subconsciously looked at his own hand, which was unharmed and there was a ring on his ring finger.    

It was a simple silver ring. It was dull and old, without any decorative patterns.    

"He looks very familiar."    

Ye Mo muttered, then looked at the game backpack on the screen in shock.    

The ring that the monster dropped had disappeared and was now on his hand. It was exactly the same.    

This ring is full of all sorts of modern adventures." After a moment of shock, Ye Mo was filled with great expectations for the ring.    

After the divine tool was overturned, this was what the story said.    

Ye Mo wanted to take the ring off to study it, but he found that the ring was tightly bound to his finger, so he was unable to pull it off.    

"It's really tight. I wouldn't believe it even if I told you that you're not a famed tool or divine tool."    

Ye Mo muttered as he gave up on the idea of taking off the ring.    

But no matter how you looked at it, there was nothing special about this ring. It was just a cheap ten-dollar and three-dollar accessory.    

"Hehe, it seems that I am still unwilling to live a normal life. To think that I would have such expectations for such an absurd thing."    

Ye Mo rubbed his forehead and laughed at himself.    

Three years ago when he was in a high risk mission overseas, he was ambushed and heavily injured. Although he barely managed to survive, his ability was destroyed and he could only helplessly leave that mysterious organization.    

To live in seclusion.    

"The reverse scale will never die."    

The youth recited these words in his heart before sighing deeply. His eyes did not match the vicissitudes of life in his age.    

He casually hit the Skill Shortcut button and used his new account to cast a big spell. Killing a Skeleton Monster made his heart somewhat gloomy.    

He didn't notice that his game account didn't gain any experience at all.    

But in the blink of an eye, the ring on his hand emitted a faint white light. It was extremely magical and gradually spread out, enveloping Ye Mo.    

"Could this be the day of ascension? I'm quite happy today, I'll have to think about my ascension a bit. "    

Ye Mo thought like this before he lost consciousness.    

After the light dissipated, he disappeared.    

In the game world of Infinite Throw, a young man wearing a jeans jacket stood blankly at the entrance of the novice village. He was Ye Mo.    

He had played this game for several years. He had practiced from Level 0 to max level before creating a new account. He had played this game six or seven times and was very familiar with the scene in front of him.    

"Have I transmigrated?"    

Ye Mo was stunned. For the time being, he could not accept it. He scratched his head with a worried look on his face.    

He had read a lot of online novels and knew that transmigration was divided into different grades. Transmigrating to the Immortal World would allow one to live forever, traversing through history to become a king, traversing to a foreign world to dominate, and so on.    

Killing monsters to level up for equipment wasn't fun at all. How much of an internet addiction did he have to go through in order to play the game?    

Although flirting with NPC girls was a good thing, Ye Mo remembered that the youngest female NPC in the village was also 49 years old.    

Ye Mo was very dejected. Why would he want to go through such a long journey? Although he was neither old nor young, there were still countless young girls guarding the hard drive for him. How could he bear to give up on them?    

Just as he was at a loss, a cold voice sounded out in his mind, "First experience of the transmigration. Countdown begins. 20 minutes."    

"The items I've acquired can be brought back to the real world."    

After the notification sound ended, a delicate silver hourglass appeared in Ye Mo's hand.    

"What is this thing …"    

WTF? Bring it back? "    

Ye Mo, who was feeling depressed, was slightly surprised. He thought of the contents of the notification and his eyes instantly lit up like a Teddy who had just seen a female dog.    

As the saying goes, "If you want to make a fool out of something suspicious, then there will always be something out of the ordinary."    

As an unlucky player of Infinite Throw, he was well aware of just how amazing of a fortuitous encounter this was.    

The correct way to open the transmigration? Ye Mo was very happy and laughed three times into the sky.    

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"    

A thumb-sized sand hourglass was engraved with a mysterious pattern. It was filled with mercury like fine grains of sand that slowly seeped out.    

If he could get a single gold coin, he could bring it back to the real world to get 20 pink bills.    

Time is money. That was true.    

Ye Mo was unwilling to waste even half a second, running all the way into the village.    

In the village of the game world, the air was fresh, the sky was blue, the grass and trees were lush, and the buildings were made of relatively primitive wood.    

It was a rather closed primitive village, and the occasional white bird in the sky was unwilling to stay for even a moment to poop.    

There were very few residents. To be precise, there were nine NPCs.    

Blacksmith, tailor, grocer, hunter, cow widow, old beggar, fisherman, little boy, drunkard.    

Ye Mo knew that several hidden quests could trigger different scenarios, but it was too complicated and couldn't be settled with just a few mouse clicks. The task required Ye Mo to do a little bit of work, which was not enough for 20 minutes.    

Furthermore, the simple Beginner's Mission reward was too little, and it was not worth it.    

Thus, Ye Mo went straight to the west side of the village.