My Passive Skills Are Invincible
Chapter 56

The black-robed skeleton man holding the black scythe laughed coldly.

“I didn't expect there would be adventurers who could recognize me. That's right, I am the god of death!”

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Upon hearing this answer, Mike raised his staff and directly fired a small fireball towards the god of death.

The fireball exploded on the spot, but posed no threat to the Death God.

The God of Death laughed cynically again,

“Hehehe, all you see is projections. The real me is in the Underworld.”

Mike nodded slightly to show that he understood. Then, he asked,

“So, why did you suddenly come and look for me? What about the challenge on the 100th floor?”

The Death God laughed sinisterly and replied,

“Because I'm here, of course I have a reason.

“Actually, the person I was looking for was not you, but someone who could reach the 100th floor.

“Because I have something for you to do, hehehe.”

The Death God raised his scythe and circled around Mike, seemingly measuring it.

Mike knew that this God of Death would give him a mission.

He had not expected that the 100th floor of the Challenge Tower could trigger a mission. No one ever knew this.

After all, the highest record was always on the 58th floor, so it was only natural that no one would know about this.

Mike said calmly,

“Because there is a mission, then hurry up and remove.”

“Hehehe.” The God of Death seemed to really like to make a deafening laugh like this.

He looked at Mike with his “matanya” who had no eyeballs and said,

“What I want you to do is not a simple thing. Before I hand it to you, I'll have to assess your strength first.”

“In other words, I still have to fight on the 100th floor. Ck, it's troublesome. Quickly and release the enemy.” Mike pursed his lips with a annoyed expression.

“Hehehe.”

The God of Death raised his scythe and said to Mike,

“It looks like you still don't understand the situation. The challenge you will face on the 100th floor is me!”

“You?” Mike measured. “You want me to fight with projections? Aren't you acting shamelessly?”

“Of course you won't fight my proyeksi. Hehehe. The God of Death finished surrounding Mike and stood in front of him. He said, “I will release my divine sense imitation to come here. You will fight with my divine sense clone.”

“Of course, you really can't win. Even if my divine sense clone only has 1% of my original body strength, you still cannot win.”

Mike curled his lips and said nothing.

Words are often helpless. Actions speak louder than words.

The God of Death was clearly unaware of Mike's thoughts, he continued,

“You only need to use your full strength to fight against the clone of my divine senses. If I feel that you can fulfill my requirements, this mission will be left to you.

“Hehehe, the reward for this mission is very generous. You can be sure.

“Then, are you ready, human adventurer?”

Mike yawned from boredom and urgency, “We could have started fighting a long time ago.”

The God of Death laughed cynically and said,

“Hehe, then attack me. I'll let you attack me first.”

Hearing this, Mike's face changed as he tried to hold back his laughter.

He didn't mean anything anymore.

Because he actually found this sentence funny.

Letting him attack first was no different from declaring the end of the battle.

However, since the God of Death had already offered, Mike naturally had no reason to refuse.

“If that's the case, then take this.”

With a slight wobble in his left hand, the Gun of Meredith in Mike's hand instantly underwent a transformation.

[Meredith sword (shape of sword)]

[Quality: legendary]

[Assault: 200]

[Special attribute: can't be dropped]

[Special Effect: Infinite Sword Shadow, Heart of Meredith]

[Infinite Sword Shadow (passive increase of god level): each attack will trigger 10 slashes.]

[Heart of Meredith (passive increase of god level): when faced with a stronger enemy, all latent forces in the user's body will be activated.]

Mike turned his weapon into a sword.

Because of the Heart of Meredith skill, the sword form was the most suitable enemy to deal with powerful enemies.

Is the God of Death strong?

The answer is no doubt.

After all, his opponent was “dewa”. Even if it is 1% of his strength, a “dewa” is still a “dewa”.

This was also the reason why the God of Death thought that it was absolutely impossible for Mike to win.

At this moment, the Death God had changed from a state of projection into a clone of divine senses.

So, an ID appeared above his head.

[Death God — Arthas]

Level is…

Level 999!

On the other hand, Mike?

He was only a level 25 human adventurer.

In the eyes of the Death God, he was no different from an ant.

If it wasn't because he couldn't do his own mission, how could he like an ant?

“Hehehe, adventurous, you have nothing to fear. Just attack me.”

Mike smiled slightly and carried the Meredith Sword on his shoulder. He asked in return,

“If I accidentally kill your divine sense clone, you won't take revenge on me, will you?”

Hearing this question, Death God — Arthas was a little surprised at first, then he couldn't help but laugh.

“Is this what is meant by ‘fearless fool’? Really joke.

“Your worries are unnecessary.

“If you can really kill me, I will give you a gift!”

Death God — Arthas said confidently.

At the same time, the skeleton raised its left hand gently. A black book suddenly appeared in the air above his left hand.

“What is this?”

Mike raised his eyebrows.

The gift from the God of Death would naturally be good, but he still wanted to know what this thing was.

It is best to explain this before. Otherwise, if the other party were to give him a trash book that looked exactly the same, wouldn't he be confused?

Death God — Arthas laughs cynically:

“This book is a divine artifact — Laws. As long as you have this book, you can change any essence!”

After Mike heard it, his eyes showed a strong light.

Black, divine artifact!

These two words are enough to explain the value of this thing.

“Then can I start now?”

“No problem.”

Death God — Arthas is still full of confidence.

The next second, the Meredith Sword instantly slashed and cut the Death God — Arthas in half.

His eyes were filled with shock.

A large number appeared above his head.

[- 999999999999999]

One slash, God is killed!