My Passive Skills are Invincible!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor:EndlessFantasy Translation

Hearing this, Ragnaros immediately turned his head and looked at Mike.

Not far away, there was a hint of surprise in Timus’s eyes. He really did not expect his disciple to come back. However, he soon noticed that Mike seemed to have some kind of plan of his own.

For example, the medicine in his hand seemed to be bringing him confidence.

At this time, Mike had already poured the potion into his mouth. He did not even check if there was anything wrong with the potion.

On one hand, it was because he had decided to trust Super Rich and help Super Rich form a guild together.

On the other hand, because time was ticking, he did not have the luxury to check if there was anything wrong with the potion.

Therefore, he did not know what would happen if he drank the potion. The moment he drank the potion, he immediately felt a warm current that gathered in his body toward his chest.

The next moment, he threw away the empty bottle in his hand and lifted the corner of his shirt.

He had hesitated for too long. The bud on Mike’s chest had grown to the length of his index finger. A green leaf had even grown on the tip of the bud.

However, after consuming the potion, there were immediate effects. The green leaf suddenly fell off the tip of the bud.

Then, the bud began to turn yellow and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three seconds, the bud had completely fallen off from Mike’s chest. A green seed then appeared on the surface of Mike’s skin.

Then, the seed fell off from Mike’s chest and fell to the ground. Looking at the seed on the ground, Mike narrowed his eyes and bent down to pick it up.

Immediately, the information of the seed appeared.

[Soul Seed]

(Quality: ??2]

(Effect: ?2?]

After seeing this information, Mike could not help but be in awe. As expected of a special item, even the game system could not directly show the specific information.

Although Mike already knew how the soul seed worked, if he wanted to use it as an in-game item, he would probably need to appraise it first.

Of course, now was not the time to think about this. Mike put the soul seed back into his game bag. Then, he gathered his thoughts and looked at Ragnaros.

Ragnaros looked at Mike with a hint of fear in his eyes.

“Although I don’t know what happened, your body seems to have undergone some changes.”

“It seems that your eyes are not just for show, congratulations.”

Mike disappeared the next moment he finished speaking.

Ragnaros subconsciously raised his hands to defend himself, but the attack he imagined did not appear.

‘When Ragnaros heard movement behind him, Mike had already appeared beside Timus and held the Shield of Meredith in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ragnaros realized that he seemed to have given his opponent a chance.

He narrowed his eyes and said, “I thought you would attack me, but I didn’t expect you to be so timid.”

Mike did not seem to care about what Ragnaros said. He put the Sword of the King back into the scabbard on his waist. Then, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Timus. He looked at Ragnaros and said, “I’ll wait for you at the Volk Plain.”

The next moment, Mike disappeared again with Timus.

Ragnaros looked at the empty hut in front of him with a vicious look in his eyes.

He felt the arrogance of the human adventurer. It was a type of arrogance that made him think that he was at the same level as the gods.

He was clearly just a human!

The next moment, Ragnaros felt Mike’s aura.

Then, the viciousness in Ragnaros’s eyes disappeared and was replaced by a hint of contempt.

“You said that you would wait for me in the Volk Plains, but you have plants to escape?”

This contempt did not last long. Soon, Ragnaros revealed a look of shock again.

This was because he clearly felt that Mike had disappeared again and reappeared in Volk Plains.

“He had really gone to the Volcker Plain?!” Ragnaros thought to himself.

On the Volk Plain, Mike stood quietly in the same place as he felt the breeze around his face.

Mike managed to send Timus to Sarco City and asked Little Fat Tom to take care of him. After telling him about Timus, Mike went directly to Volk Plain.

All this time, both Timus and Mike had been inextricably linked to Ragnaros. Moreover, they had a hostile relationship towards each other.

Today was the best opportunity to end the complications. If he did not kill Ragnaros today, Ragnaros would only appear as a divine sense clone in the future. When that time comes, even if he killed Ragnaros, it would be meaningless.

If he wanted to kill him, he had to do it now!

With this thought, Mike took a deep breath. In the next moment, the Shield of Meredith in his hand had already transformed into the Greatsword of Meredith.

Although the Greatsword of Meredith could deal 20 times the damage, when facing a powerful existence like a god, the skill of a swordsman was obviously more important.

At this time, a breeze with a hot breath blew over, and Mike’s eyes instantly turned hostile as he looked at the sky above.

The dark clouds above once again appeared with a ball of flame, and the flame continued to devour the dark clouds.

Soon, a huge hole appeared amidst the dark clouds. With that the figure of Ragnaros appeared from the middle of it all.

“You little pesky insect, coming here as you promised would be the greatest insult to the gods. You’re being too arrogant right now!”

“Arrogant?”

Mike smiled.

“You think I’m arrogant? In reality, you’re the one who’s truly arrogant. In fact, I’ve already prepared for this battle.”

Mike had experienced true arrogance. His arrogance had almost killed him.

The reason why Ragnaros felt that Mike was arrogant was that this human actually wanted to fight against the true form of the god, instead of kneeling on the ground.

To Ragnaros, this was arrogance.

However, to Mike, as long as it was in the second world’s game, even a god could be killed.

Today shall be the day!

“Come on then Ragnaros, let’s end the feud between us today!”

Mike raised his hand and pointed the Greatsword of Meredith at Ragnaros.

His every move revealed waves of killing intent.

Sensing this killing intent, Ragnaros felt even angrier. He could clearly feel that this human really intended to kill him. It was precisely because of this that infuriated him.

A human actually wanted to kill a god?

“Absolutely ridiculous!!!!”

Ragnaros let out an angry roar and charged towards Mike like a cannonball.

The power of the god made the dark clouds in the sky fall, slowly pressing down on the land.

A deafening roar rang out in all directions, and the scorching air once again burned the land, just like the fire 200 years ago.

Even before Ragnaros’s fist landed on Mike’s body, Mike had already swung the Greatsword of Meredith in his hand with all his might.

“Thousand Shadowed Slashes!”