2 I'm About to Be Sacrificed_2

To be a Summoner not only required talent, but also hard work and diligence. More importantly, it also required a certain amount of financial resources to support.

The core weapon of the Summoner was the spell spirit they summoned through cards.

Spell spirit cards were cards refined by Summoners and allowing them to summon all kinds of spell spirits with extraordinary power to fight. They were also the source of power of Summoners.

Unfortunately, although You Chu's predecessor had worked hard for a long time, he might not have much talent in refining cards, being unable to refine a single spell card so far.

Recently, his predecessor had decided to sign up for a group tour for a change of scenery. Unexpectedly, the tour guide he had was actually a follower of an unknown dark magic organization.

A busload of travelers had been drugged and dragged to this unknown organization's lair.

You Chu didn't know what they wanted, but considering their reputation, it was obvious that they couldn't have captured so many people because they were lacking people for a party.

More like a lack of food.

The benefits of extraordinary power are not all positive. Some Summoners may go astray as they evolve, polluting their minds, and allowing their hearts to be ruled by crazy, evil thoughts, pluging them into the darkness.

This kind of Summoner was widely labelled as a "Dark Summoner." They were wanted criminals in most countries, and they were told to be shot on sight.

These dark summoners also often liked to evangelize their evil beliefs, and with their extraordinary power, they could often recruit in believers to form evil organizations of various sizes.

At this moment, You Chu ran into such an organization.

You Chu cracked.

Would he die before he succeed? Would he be sacrificed to these bastards without even knowing the situation after transmigrating?

"I am about to be sacrificed by a mysterious organization to extend my life before I knew what was going on."

If the events really unfolded like this, he, You Chu, would definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame for the army of transmigrators! It was too embarrassing!

Fortunately, there was always a way out. At this critical moment, You Chu heard a melodious "ding" sound beside his ear. His vision actually appeared out of thin air…

… The login interface of the mobile game he had tried to run before he transmigrated appeared!

When a line of gold-embossed title appeared in front of him, Youchu almost teared up.

It's here! The legendary cheat has arrived!

You Chu suddenly felt that he might be on the move again.

I cracked, but ~ no matter. I filled in again.

Although he did not know why his previous mobile game had become his cheat after transmigrating, he was now unprecedentedly grateful to the close friend who had played this game.

Their deep friendship stemmed from them shouldering guns together back then was not in vain.

Winner, winner, chicken dinner.

With the golden finger in his account, You Chu's already panicked mentality immediately calmed down.

People often liked to use a phrase to describe transmigrators with golden fingers.

'Hanging a scale – it's steady!'

The title interface flashed, then shrank to a corner on the side of You Chu's vision in a pattern similar to that of a painting.

Immediately after, the screen turned black. A diagram that turned slowly like a wheel appeared in the dark background. At the same time, there was a line of small words: "The game is starting."

You Chu waited patiently… Waiting…

…and then realized that this stupid game seemed to be stuck here!

Grass (a plant).

You Chu prayed that the tunnel in front of him would be as long as possible. At least, be long enough for his cheat to be fully loaded. Unfortunately, things did not go according to his wishes.

Soon he was escorted into an open obsidian hall.

The flooring of the hall was engraved with a ghostly green diagram in intricate patterns. In the center sat a huge altar.

A large number of followers dressed in black robes and hoods were scattered around the hall. On the altar stood a middle-aged man. The back of his black robe was embroidered with an array pattern that no one else had. He looked like their leader.

Metal cages were arranged around the circular floor, and some of the cages were already occupied.

You Chu quickly realized that those were the tourists who had originally been on the same tour as him.

Now they had all become offerings to this gang.

With the two burly men pushing him, You Chu had no choice but to walk into a cage in the corner of the hall. The two men locked the door and walked away without looking at him again.

Seeing that the game in his vision was still loaded on the initial interface, You Chu was anxious.

He had already been pushed into the cauldron and was just waiting for the firewood to start burning. The stupid cheat was still loading! It would be too tragic if he before the cheat was activated.

A few minutes ago, he had thought that the saddest thing about being reborn was that he was still alive.

But now he had changed his mind.

Now that he was reborn, he felt that the most tragic thing should be: the cheat was still there, but the person was gone.

Although You Chu's predecessor had taught himself for many years and had a lot of Summoner knowledge in his mind, it was ultimately just theoretical knowledge.

Only those who refined their own "card" could become a Summoner. Unfortunately, so far, You Chu's predecessor had not been able to successfully refine his own card, so he had not been able to cross the threshold of a Summoner.

But now, this game system that had transmigrated with You Chu gave him new possibilities.