"Power... has never existed for the sake of killing?"

Kordontimus repeated this sentence and fell into deep thought.

Mike smiled slightly, walked over, and patted Kordontimus on the shoulder.

"You're still young. There are some things you don't understand yet, but you'll understand them in the future."

Kordontimus first nodded, then looked up and asked in return,

"That's not right. You don't look old either."

"..."

Mike was silent for a moment. He widened his eyes and scolded, "Are you going to talk to your teacher like that?"

As soon as he said this, Kordontimus shrunk his neck and did not dare to retort.

He had no choice. He was his disciple, and the other party was his teacher.

He could only listen to what his teacher said.

"Alright, then I'll go and finish the cultivation task you gave me. I'll come and look for you after I'm done."

Kordontimus was an impatient person. Even though it was already dark, he still set off directly.

He wanted to quickly increase his strength.

Looking at Kordontimus's back view as he left, Mike also felt a little dazed.

He did not think that he would really become Kordontimus's master.

It was all like a dream.

He looked up at the dark sky and felt a little helpless.

He could not go offline. What should he do next?

Mike had heard of this situation where he had to complete the mission before he could leave the dungeon.

However, the current situation was very strange.

Because Mike still did not know what his mission goal was.

If his mission goal was not mentioned, how could Mike complete it? Wasn't this making things difficult for him?

Thinking of this, he helplessly looked at the Centaurs around him.

These Centaurs had seen Mike and Kordontimus fighting before, so they all hid far away.

However, when they stopped, these Centaurs drew close again and just stood there and listened to their conversation.

Now that the conversation was over, the Centaurs did not know what to do.

One of the Centaurs walked out and looked at Mike tentatively.

"Um... What do you plan to do next?"

Mike was slightly stunned. He spread his hands and said, "I don't know what I should do next. I don't even know where I should go."

Hearing this answer, the Centaurs looked at each other and quickly came to a conclusion.

"If that's the case, why don't you stay in our tribe for now?"

"Ah?" Mike was a little surprised.

He had just arrived here, and these Centaurs did not know his background at all. How could they let him stay here?

These Centaurs were too careless!

The Centaur clearly saw through Mike's thoughts. He smiled and said,

"Kordontimus is a friend of our Centaur race. Since you are Kordontimus's teacher, then you are also our teacher."

Mike: ? ? ? ?

Was that even possible?

Although Mike wanted to ridicule this mindset, it was still convenient for him. So in the end, he said nothing and listened to the arrangements.

The Centaurs did not care about small details and let Mike live in the room that Kordontimus had been staying in.

After listening to the Centaurs, he found out that Kordontimus had been living in this tribe for three months.

It was ridiculous!

Opening the door, Mike was surprised again when he saw the messy room.

He had never thought that Kordontimus was such a person.

The floor was full of garbage, as if it had never been swept.

More than half of the quilt that was meant to be on the bed had slipped to the floor.

In the corner of the room, there was even a pair of smelly socks!

Was this really the f*cking Kordontimus he remembered?

The corner of Mike's eyes twitched twice. He slowly walked to the corner, pinched his nose with one hand, and picked up the smelly socks with the fingernails of his two fingers with the other hand, and threw them out of the room.

He suddenly felt that it was great that players came to Second World. At least Kordontimus had become serious.

At this moment, Mike suddenly felt a little emotional.

He did not expect that after the players entered Second World, there would be such a huge impact on this world.

As for why it became like this, no one knew.

After he tidied up the quilt, he took off his clothes for the first time in the game and washed up.

Before this, he had never taken off his clothes, washed up, or slept in the game.

This feeling was very novel.

Mike's idea was simple.

Since he could not go offline now, and he did not know the mission goal, he could only wait.

He would complete it after he knew the mission goal, and maybe he could leave this parallel Second World then.

With this thought in mind, Mike lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

..

He did not know how long he slept.

Mike dreamed a lot of things in his sleep, but he could not remember them clearly.

When he drifted away from his dreams, he was already woken up by the noise outside.

"What happened?" Mike sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

In the next moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because the sound outside was too chaotic, and it even sounded like a battle cry!

This time, Mike was fully awake.

He quickly put on his clothes, got out of bed, picked up the Sword of the King by the bed, and directly pushed open the door.

The scene in front of him completely shocked him.

Countless Centaurs were crying and running away, and a group of short and uninvited guests came to the village — Goblins.

These Goblins had bloodshot eyes and held all kinds of weapons in their hands, as if they were chasing after these Centaurs!

Mike could not comprehend this scene at all.

These short and small Goblins were considered a very weak race in Second World. Why would the powerful Centaurs be bullied or even chased by the Goblins?

Whether it was in this parallel world or Second World in the game, the Centaurs gave Mike a very good impression.

They were friendly, peaceful, and even a little simple-minded.

However, this group of creatures that gave Mike a good impression were being chased by evil creatures that were weaker than them.

A wave of anger rose in Mike's heart.

He unhesitatingly drew the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the group of Goblins in front of him.

At this time, all the Centaurs were fleeing in the opposite direction of Mike, he was the only one who was going against them.

When they found that Mike was actually charging at the Goblins with weapons, the Centaurs gradually stopped and looked at Mike in shock.

As Mike moved forward, one Centaur after another stopped and turned to look at Mike.

The Goblins were also screaming and charging at Mike.

At this moment, all the Centaurs widened their eyes.

They saw Mike as he raised his hand and looked at a Goblin before him.

Blood splattered all over the ground and the Goblin turned into a corpse.

The large group of Goblins in front also stopped.

The entire village fell into a dead silence.