Chapter 120 120. I am your most loyal believer!

Although the evil spirit liquid poured into the princess' body was not absorbed by the evil demon's heart, it still brought Xia Feng a boost in mental strength, although it was extremely subtle.

It took a long time to increase by 0.01. I estimate that an hour of filling can increase by about 1Soc.

Although it was slow, even a little bit of effort still made a difference. Xia Feng did not despise it and continued to excitedly accept Miss Xielong's initiative.

“Uhhhhh—”

He couldn't control himself and screamed out in pleasure.

This went on for ten minutes before Emperor Si finally stopped.

Xia Feng sat softly in front of the throne. Her bare feet under the gauze star skirt were white, and her nails were pink. She raised them slightly as if she wanted to hook his chin, but after a pause, she quickly put them down.

The dragon-tailed woman looked down from above, her pupils serene. "Do you feel it, human? This is a suffering you cannot endure."

[Current Mental Power: 40.1Soc]

Xia Feng took a breath, looked up, and grinned excitedly: "Lord Di Si, please increase your strength!"

"."Emperor Si had never seen such a stubborn human being who could actually laugh in such severe pain.

"You're still stubborn." She looked at Xia Feng deeply and began to increase her strength.

Xia Feng's soul was sublimated during the convulsion, and his mental strength increased steadily.

[Your mental power is permanently increased by 0.01 Soc]

[Your mental power gains 0.01 Soc permanently]

Although the progress is slow, one hour is 1Soc.

Three hours later, 3Soc was added to his score.

[Current Mental Power: 43Soc]

After being toyed with by Miss Evil Dragon for three hours, one’s mental strength will be increased by 3 points, which is equivalent to a spirit-infused fruit.

It’s such a great profit~ Xia Feng’s black pupils were slightly empty as he collapsed to the ground, looking exhausted and drained.

Although he was indeed a little tired, and his spirit was sore and weak as he went on, he was very satisfied with the total 14 points of spiritual power he gained from entering the space this time.

He decided that Miss Evil Dragon would be his experience pack number 2 from now on.

As for experience pack No. 1, it must belong to Miss Mu.

Seeing the male human finally fall, the dragon-tailed woman returned to the throne with her bare snow-covered feet.

The majestic and cold vertical pupils looked down at Xia Feng, quietly waiting for him to face the reality and beg for mercy.

"Lord Di Si." Xia Feng stood up suddenly, his eyes blazing: "From now on, I will be your most loyal believer!"

“.”

Looking at the person in front of me with a bright smile and sincere eyes, there seemed to be a raging fire burning in them that could burn the heart of a god.

Her pale vertical pupils, which had been cold and indifferent from beginning to end, could not help but become a little dazed. This was the first time she had felt such sincere emotions.

This human's belief was beyond her expectations.

How could such unwavering faith, driven by pure carnal desire, develop?! Truly worthy of being a Homo sapiens, having evolved from the Savage Age, they always manage to do things that go beyond Dragon's expectations.

Perhaps, this is the power of lust?

She actually didn't quite understand what human physical desires were.

According to what the elders of the tribe had taught, when a human develops physical desire for another human, they will develop an emotion of "liking" under the induction of hormones in the body, and this emotion comes and goes quickly. You may like someone one second and feel disgusted the next.

But if it can be maintained for a long time, an emotion called "love" may evolve.

She actually didn't quite understand what love was, but the elders said that love could be understood as the "glory of the dragon clan" and that every dragon had the responsibility to devote everything to the prosperity of the dragon clan.

Human "love" means that every person in love has the responsibility to devote everything to each other's life and happiness.

"I have things to do outside, so I might have to stop here for today."

Xia Feng stared at the throne and smiled brightly: "But Master Di Si, I will come back again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure faded away.

Disappeared on the spot.

Under the World Tree.

The surging gray mist flowed quietly around the Supreme God's throne.

The woman in the star-shaped skirt sat quietly on the throne, staring at the place where the male human disappeared without saying a word. After being silent for an unknown period of time, her pupils became calm and she looked away.

At the same time, the snow-white tail slid down the smooth calf under the star skirt, gently hooked around the delicate white ankle, and the slightly pink tip of the tail trembled rapidly.

She pursed her red lips, reached out and pressed the dragon tail on the edge of her skirt, which was becoming more and more cheerful. Her cold and pale vertical pupils revealed distress for the first time.

The dragon race is a race with high desires, and as they enter maturity, this desire to reproduce will become stronger and stronger, even encroaching on the will of the dragon race. This is the result of the natural evolution of the rare dragon race in order to prevent the extinction of the race.

Emperor Si had never expected that after waking up from her ten-thousand-year sleep, she would have directly entered the mature stage where she needed to continue her race. Continuing the race is the duty of every dragon, and as the Dragon God, she needs to shoulder this responsibility.

However, in her current condition, I'm afraid no living thing can withstand her dragon pressure and evil power.

With all sorts of random thoughts in her mind, she finally suppressed her desire to reproduce by pressing the dragon's tail and relaxed her body.

She stared at the empty space below the throne in silence for a moment, thinking for a moment, when a heavy book suddenly flew out of the space and landed on her knees.

After picking up a quill made of dark crow feathers out of thin air, she opened the long-covered pages of the book.

Judging from the marks left by time on the cover of the book, she had been sleeping for at least ten thousand years after being sealed.

I just don’t know whether it is ten thousand years or twenty thousand years.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

She named the day she woke up as "Awakening Day" and began to record it.

[On the first day of awakening, the seal of the evil spirit rioted. This was the result of the seal detecting an abnormality, but fortunately I suppressed it.]

[However, what Long did not expect was that the seal that had been dormant for ten thousand years was actually awakened by an ant.]

This ant is very weak, coming from the stupid and ignorant Homo sapiens. When he saw me, he didn't seem to be afraid at all, but was actually very excited.

[Not like a normal Homo sapiens.]

[Well, at least compared to the Homo sapiens of ten thousand years ago, his aesthetic is very different. I don't know if this race's overall aesthetic has changed over the course of ten thousand years of evolution, or if he's just a special case.]

【But it doesn’t matter anymore.】

He said he fell in love with me the first time he saw me.

But what exactly is 'like'?

He also said that he wanted to bear the endless and hopeless pain for me.

He didn't lie.

He is sincere, but also overconfident.

Before leaving, he told me that he would come back.

"But I know that when the desires of the human race fade, the impulses they generate will also fade away. The possibility of him returning is not high."

[Well, he shouldn't be coming back, right?]

After all, he didn't even say when he would be back.

[Out of respect for my only believer, I will wait for him for three days at most, and then I will fall into a deep sleep.]

*

Xia Feng didn't know that Miss Xielong actually wrote a diary, and even thought that he would never come back.

What a joke! As the No. 2 Experience Pack, it's a powerful weapon against the No. 1 Experience Pack. He won't let it go so easily!

After returning to reality, Xia Feng lay down for several days. Every day he either played games or read novels. As for practicing hard?

Sorry, it doesn’t exist.

It is impossible to practice cultivation, not in this lifetime.

He leaned on the bed, drinking sparkling water and eating potato chips while watching the live broadcast on the computer screen.

The top six of the soul song competition.

To be honest, this generation of netizens is very outrageous. They voted with their feet and voted Mu Qingtong to the top of the list, easily advancing into the top six.

Xia Feng's eyelids twitched as he listened to the creepy, out-of-tune singing coming from the screen.

Especially when seeing the dense barrage of comments sliding by, such as "It sounds so good", "My ears are pregnant", "She is worthy of being the God of Mu, not only is she beautiful, but her singing is also beautiful", "Long live the God of Mu!", "The Mu family will live forever!"

Xia Feng was numb, his mouth was open in a daze, and the little bear biscuits in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

The live broadcast data is still soaring rapidly, and more and more viewers are pouring in.

Judging from the comments in the barrage, it seems that they are all drawn from major short video platforms. I want to see how good-looking the legendary Mu Shen is.

To be honest, when Mu Qingtong appeared in the center of the gorgeous stage in a graceful black dress, she was indeed extremely beautiful. In terms of appearance alone, she perfectly matched the aesthetic preferences of all races in the entire empire.

You know, the empire is divided into 51 regions, with a total population of nearly 10 billion, and there are more than 80 major races.

Although Xia Feng didn't know whether Mu Qingtong's face really conformed to the aesthetic preferences of more than 80 races, judging from the analysis of some well-known beauty bloggers on the Internet, it seemed to be the case.

After listening to Mu Qingtong's dog-chewed singing for a while, Xia Feng roughly understood that the reason why Mu Qingtong was so popular might not only be because of her appearance.

Maybe it’s also because of the artistic conception and emotions conveyed in her singing.

The reason why soul songs are called soul songs is that when these songs are sung, the emotions contained in them can be truly felt by the listeners, and they can create a magical feeling of being in the scene.

And even if you are not there, the effect of soul songs will not be greatly diminished when they are transmitted through various electronic devices.

Although Mu Qingtong's singing was not very good, the listeners could feel the grandeur and loftiness in the song, as if it came from the ethereal momentum of the horizon.

Xia Feng calmed down and listened attentively for a while, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, because he vaguely saw a king standing with his hands behind his back on the infinite sky steps, looking down at him with pale golden eyes, which made him feel the urge to worship and kneel down, and he just wanted to submit to the sky steps forever.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

The comments were filled with shock again. "Ahhh! Did you see that? It's a god! It really is a god!" "Too powerful! According to my analysis, this is truly the effect of Ling Ge's presence, not some illusion!" "Haha, those who said Mu Shen cheated have been slapped in the face."

Xia Feng searched again for the number of Mu Qingtong's fans on the public platform.

[Mu Qingtong (438 million followers | 7.83 billion likes and retweets]

[V singer, certified student of "Soul Song Competition", representative works include "Black Sea" and "King")

[IP Location: Area 51 | King's Landing]

In just less than two months, he had accumulated 400 million fans. Xia Feng just wanted to say it was terrifying.

You know, the most famous singer in the empire, Ye Houbai, has only accumulated 800 million fans in more than 30 years.

And after this spiritual song competition is over, Mu Qingtong's number of fans may double.

Looking at Mu Qingtong's outrageous account data, Xia Feng suddenly had a question in his mind.

Is this woman doing some kind of group hypnosis?

Mu Qingtong would never do something meaningless. She must want to achieve some unknown purpose through the spiritual song competition. What is this purpose?

"Wait!" Xia Feng seemed to suddenly think of something and quickly closed the computer to block Mu Qingtong's singing.

There are all kinds of extraordinary abilities. Since Mu Qingtong is participating in the spiritual song competition, it is most likely that he wants to spread some weird stuff through spiritual songs.

Just like spreading a virus, whoever listens to her songs will be infected? Xia Feng suddenly had an idea.

If that's the case, then he has been poisoned.

Damn it, Xia Feng cursed in his heart, why is this woman’s ability becoming more and more like that of a world-destroying villain.

However, this is just his guess.

But no matter what, he would not listen to Mu Qingtong's singing again, to prevent the mechanism that would make him more poisoned the more he listened.

Although it may be an over-concern, it's always a good idea to be on guard against this evil witch.

[Attention Player No. 17]

[The fourth round of evolution is about to begin]

[Transmission countdown: 3 minutes]

The wheel of life goes through a cycle of 15 days.

Before I knew it, it was time to re-enter.

Xia Feng was excited. After killing No. 17, he now had a total of 65 health points.

According to the additional tips of the Wheel of Life, he is the tallest in the field and the first in the gap.

According to calculations, the other people only have about 40 life points at most. If they want to snatch the B-level spiritual clothes, they will not be able to beat him.

After sitting on the bed and waiting for a while, the surrounding scene became blurred and turned into countless colorful pixels rushing towards him.

The third time he entered this damn place, he skillfully waited for the dazzling light to fade from his eyes and looked around.

On the right, lights were on at platforms 10 and 11, but no one appeared in front of the operating tables, and they were empty.

"Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen. We are now entering the fourth phase of evolution."

A world as dark as the abyss, with a spotlight shining in the center.

The referee, wearing a top hat and a black mask, chuckled and said without further ado:

"I'm sure you've all been waiting for this for a long time. The rare B-rank spiritual garment 'Rectification Order' has a starting price of 20—"

As the referee's voice fell.

The competition suddenly became intense, with four or five players joining the fray and the price going up all the way.

Finally, number 9 spoke, sounding like a rugged middle-aged man: "I've worked with all of you before, and many of you should know my strength. I'll offer 30 life points. If you don't want to be my enemy, give me some face—"

"31 o'clock." A light flashed on platform No. 4, and the tone was flat.

Number 9 looked at Number 4 with a somewhat annoyed expression, his eyes cold. "Number 4, I've already calculated that you only have 38 health points. Are you sure you want to bid against me?"

Number 4 looked at Number 9 coldly and said calmly, "You talk too much nonsense."

"Very good, I'll remember you." Number 9 said fiercely, then said coldly, "32 points!"

“33.”

The price rose again due to the fight between the two players, and Xia Feng watched calmly.

"35."

When No. 4 called out 35 points in a calm tone, Player No. 9 simply turned off the microphone and gave up the fight.

Player No. 9 actually has 42 health points, and it is not impossible to increase it to 36 points, but it would be very dangerous to have only 6 health points left, because there will be a round of basic predation that will directly deduct 6 health points.

If anyone with a status that restrains him launches a basic attack on him, he will die.

He felt annoyed when he thought of this. He had thought that his life points were already very high and no one could compete with him.

But he obviously miscalculated, this No. 4 is simply crazy.

"35 once." The referee began to count down, "35 twice."

“35——”

"36 o'clock." At this moment, the light on platform No. 17 lit up and the voice was calm.

There was a shock on the field, and everyone looked up.

Number 4 frowned and said unhappily, "40."

When he called out 40 points, all the players on the field were stunned and looked at the panel. No violation prompts appeared, which means that player No. 4 really has 40 health points?

"Let me tell you this, I have 45 health points." Player 4 said calmly, "You can't compete with me."

"44." Xia Feng said.

No. 4: “.”

(End of this chapter)