My Passive Skills Are Invincible
Chapter 138

Hearing that answer, Mike fell silent.

The Second World is basically a game for players.

It was normal for players to be easily promoted in the game.

However, NPCs, or natives, are also living bodies. They also have a mind and a life.

They are different from players, who are outsiders. The second world was the real world for them.

It is very difficult for them to develop.

They would not get any equipment when they killed the monsters.

They cannot use skill books to learn new skills.

They don't even have an experience progress bar and clear panel attributes.

They can only improve themselves through constant training.

Most importantly, NPCs died when players could be resurrected.

From this perspective, the Second World seemed to be extremely hostile to NPCs.

Players always joked that in the Second World, NPCs were more shameless than bosses, because they were too overpowered.

However, in reality, NPCs gained their strength through hard work, and the process was much more painful than what players had to go through.

Mike said nothing.

Or rather, he was at a loss for words.

After all, Cordontimus was also a native.

Cordontimus did not intend to investigate this question. He smiled and said,

“Do you intend to continue your cultivation?”

Mike thought for a moment and replied,

“No, teacher. I still have things to do on the continent. If possible, I hope I can learn from you someday. Is it okay?”

Cordontimus did not express dissatisfaction with Mike's reply. He just nodded.

He knew that adventurers were very busy. It always happened from before until now.

“Then I wish you good luck.

“You can come back anytime when you want to learn.”

After saying that, Cordontimus returned to his hut.

Mike glanced at his skill panel. He finally had time to see the specific effects of his new skill.

[Strong Physique LVL 1 (passive increase in god level): HP increased by 20%]

Seeing this skill, Mike smiled, very satisfied.

Although the 20% increase did not seem too impressive — was at least relative to his other skills.

However, this skill is a growth skill.

It was now level 1 and only had a 20% increase in HP.

What about level 2? level 5? Or even level 99?

At that time, the increase in HP would be huge.

Mike has 10 years to prepare for it, and it is entirely possible for him to raise this skill to a frightening level.

Of course, even though Mike already looked completely invincible.

After all, he was immune to all physical and magic damage.

Mike remembered one sentence.

That is, the Second World is full of infinite possibilities.

Maybe in this world, there are still other ways that can hurt Mike.

Therefore, it is necessary to improve himself from all aspects.

Confidence is fine, but total arrogance will only invite disaster.

He took a deep breath and walked down the mountain.

Stone has long since returned to Mike's shoulder. He asked curiously,

“Where are we going now?”

“Ke City of Light. Do not forget that war can break out at any time.”

“OK, okay, then let's go to the City of Light!”

“…”

Mike and Stone's goal is the City of Light, but they stop at Volk Plain.

That was right, they were forced to stop not long after leaving Violet Valley.

A war has broken out here!

On the Volk Plains, human soldiers fight with Trolls and Dwarves.

Initially, this plain appeared green as far as the eye could see.

Now, however, the ground was red.

It was stained red with blood.

Bodies are everywhere on the ground.

Wails and roars could be heard in every corner of the plains.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mike's face turned slightly ugly, while Stone covered her eyes as if she no longer dared to look.

That's too tragic!

Mike knew that war might break out during this period of time, but he did not expect that war would break out so quickly.

When he was training in the Violet Valley, the war had already begun.

Without Mike, humans are clearly disadvantaged in this battle.

Not only because Mike had killed many NPCs in Victory City, but also because the power of Victory City had plummeted.

It is also because of their morals.

When war broke out, the strongest person of the human race was not there!

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the human army.

What was even more desperate was that the soldiers from other cities would find it hard to rush in their favor.

Because they have to defend their city.

If these soldiers leave the city and go to the Volk Plain to support them.

Before they reached the Volk Plains, the city they were supposed to be in could be overrun by enemies from other races.

In the Second World, treason between nations was common.

I'm only willing to live peacefully with you because I haven't had the chance to attack you.

It's all about profits. Unostentatious.

That was why when the king gave the order to destroy the Bandit Alliance, he could only gather 10,000 royal bodyguards.

The city guards could not move.

Now, the situation on the battlefield was one-sided.

Trolls and Dwarves joined hands. They attack humans together.

The human warrior obviously could not fight back.

The most surprising thing was that the Bandit Alliance that Mike recruited was still fighting valiantly.

Yes, some of the soldiers already had timid expressions on their faces, but these bandits were still fighting desperately.

They are not just protecting civilians.

They had just switched from bandits to soldiers, so they did not have such a high level of consciousness.

They just kill uncontrollably.

The joy of killing their enemies, the hatred of their comrades being killed by the enemies, all filled their bodies with strength.

They no longer have rationality and calmness. They only wanted to kill this alien race in front of them!

Therefore, the survival rate of the bandits was much higher than the soldiers.

On the battlefield, those who are afraid will die first.

This is an unchangeable law.

Conversely, those who fought hard to kill the enemy had a higher chance of survival.

Regarding this, Mike was also a little surprised.

He originally thought that once the fight started, all of these bandits would escape.

He suddenly misunderstood them.

Seeing the bandits gradually losing their resistance, Mike finally rushed to the battlefield.

“I won't just see my men die!”