Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 611: Feels Like a Knock-Off Demigod

Chapter 611: Chapter 611: Feels Like a Knock-Off Demigod

"Stop, this is the Skull King’s territory," Fang Jie had just approached when two giant skeletons roared at him from afar. Despite the bizarre voices, Fang Jie strangely understood their meaning.

He knew very well that this was not a language, so there was no translation process involved.

It was a method of directly transmitting what one wanted to say through sound to the recipient’s mind.

Before Fang Jie could thoroughly consider it, the two giant skeletons launched their attacks simultaneously. Each held a weapon resembling a meteor hammer, which they threw at him from a distance; it was clear they had already thrown them while shouting.

Fang Jie felt a sense of misfortune—neither their speech nor their attacks were synchronized.

Two feathers fell from the White Bone Griffin, seemingly slow but swiftly drifting forward.

The next moment, the feathers collided with the meteor hammers. Bizarrely, the seemingly light feathers completely blocked the meteor hammers before both exploded.

"Legend Early Stage, huh? Two Legend Early Stage guarding the gate, quite lavish indeed."

Fang Jie seemed to forget that he himself was even more lavish.

Fang Jie did not stop, quickly flying above the two, and at this moment, others were also alarmed. However, just as everyone was about to take action, Fang Jie took out that token.

The appearance of the Turtle Shell instantly made everyone around stop their movements, clearly feeling the power within.

"This is the Skull King’s token; I’ve come to see the Skull King with his token,"

"Who brings my token here?" Fang Jie hadn’t finished speaking when a white figure already rushed out from afar. Fang Jie looked in that direction—it was a three-meter-tall skeleton wearing a strange white bone crown.

The skeleton’s frame was covered with various runes or patterns that flickered with light.

But upon closer examination, it was unclear what these things were. Fang Jie knew that this was a manifestation of Law Power, but he hadn’t expected it to be carried directly in bones.

Most importantly, Fang Jie felt that the Skull King in front of him did not seem very powerful.

The Demigods under his command were much stronger than this creature when they had just broken through. Among the Demigods he had encountered, none was weaker than the one before him.

If it were a matter of intentionally Hidden Aura, that would be unlikely.

First, there was no need; second, why conceal the aura incompletely and still reveal such bizarre fluctuations in it. However, Fang Jie didn’t dare to look further and descended from the sky.

After all, a Demigod is a Demigod, no matter how inferior they might be, they are not someone he could deal with.

Also, with hundreds of Legendary Level strong beings around, if a conflict started, even if he released all the Undead he carried, he likely still wouldn’t be a match.

Even relying on the Mountain and River Spirits’ base for a victory would result in a Pyrrhic victory, with absolutely significant losses for him.

Most importantly, if the opponent decided to flee, unless he used the Snake God Ring, he couldn’t possibly stop them. And once he did that, his plans would be completely ruined; this world might not even be a target for him anymore.

"Respected Skull King, I bring your token here, seeking a piece of land where I can survive."

A land-seeker—this was an Undead Mage, although the aura was a bit strange.

Yet being able to cultivate Undead Power to such an extent using a human body, this man was certainly no simple matter. Given time, he truly might reach the Demigod Level.

If it were someone else, seeing such potential, they would control or kill him.

But the Skull King knew that he couldn’t control this person, and killing him would be too wasteful.

Thus, the Skull King spoke, "The token is indeed mine to give. Can you tell me where you got this from?"

There was nothing to hide, "Previously, an elder who wanted to join the zombies gave it to me."

"To join the Zombie System, that’s normal after all; most join them,"—those with talent, potential, and resources mostly didn’t want to become skeletons.

That was why his side was the weakest; the inflow of talent was too low.

Finally, having one with such potential, he didn’t know whether to be happy or vigilant.

"What about this little girl then?" The Skull King surprisingly looked at Sara next to him. Sara became frightened and quickly hid behind Fang Jie, staring at the ground, daring not to look at the immense skeleton before her.

"She is the granddaughter of the man who gave me the token, and my newly accepted apprentice."

"Ha ha ha ha, very good; you haven’t lied. This girl is of the token owner’s family, I can sense their bloodline. Since this wasn’t stolen by you, then I accept it."

Fang Jie was startled, then he understood; the opponent had sensed it long ago.

If his answer hadn’t met the expectations, they might indeed have had to fight.

But after that, the Skull King didn’t look at the little girl again. Although he had initially given the token, it was already passed to others, and that was their attitude; he didn’t owe them anything.

Compared to that, the person before him was far more important.

"Boy, what’s your name and what do you want to gain from me?"

"My name is Fang Jie; I seek a piece of land where I can settle and develop."

"This is simple, with your strength, you would be welcome anywhere, especially here in our Southern Swamp, which of course welcomes any from the Undead System."

"As for a place to settle, you can freely choose a location to establish as your territory. As long as you prove your worth, I will also tell you the method to become a Demigod."

That method wasn’t a great secret, although not to be casually shared, many knew it.

They had not become Demigods simply because they lacked the capability, not because they didn’t know the method.

Fang Jie bowed slightly, "Then I will choose the land near the Beastmen’s area. My abilities are decent, and I can carve out a territory there."

The Skull King pondered for a moment, "Near the Beastmen, huh? Alright, if that’s what you want. But if any trouble arises, you’ll have to handle it yourself." Being near the Beastmen was no easy place.

Although some Beastmen also joined, their number was few; they preferred to crusade against the Undead periodically. It was unclear if that was purely out of a love for battle or due to a hatred of the Undead.