Lin Feng was invited into a slightly different infinite space. "People in the quest world actually know my identity?" In the Dungeon world, he traded for the Hand of Devil using his name wi...
Lin Feng, amidst the black flames, revealed a sinister smile. An aura of destruction and calamity swirled around him like never before, engulfing Zhang Wuji, who was not far away, into the shattered black-and-white film.
"Hehehe... It feels really good to be out here!"
"The main body is really willing to go all out, actually using me as a trump card."
"Oh no, actually I am my original form now."
Lin Feng muttered to himself leisurely, showing no sign of urgency in the face of battle. Even when he saw Zhang Wuji's palm striking down again, he showed no intention of dodging.
"Sigh~ All of Mizutani's friends are dead, now he's really all alone, but... what should I do next?"
"Thinking is such a troublesome thing. Wouldn't it be better to just grab it and extract what we need directly?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then stretched out his arms and blocked Zhang Wuji's hand.
After a seemingly unremarkable collision, Lin Feng let out a strange laugh: "But this is quite interesting. You spent 1 million points to acquire my abilities, but that same 1 million points allowed me to find new power. Don't you think... this is just how fate is, a cycle that repeats itself over and over again?"
He sold the power of the demon and his will to the workshop district for 1 million. How could 1 million not bring him new changes?
And the new changes...
That's him, Lin Feng No. 78, who needs no humanity or morality, a non-human will whose beliefs have collapsed!
It took 300,000 points to obtain the opportunity from the Nightmare Space, and another 400,000 points to unlock the power—this is the wildly spinning rune core in his chest.
This power originates from the Marvel universe and is the only salvation that the mad Stark sought in despair and pain.
Only by constantly studying these powers that do not belong to this world can he find a moment of peace in his heart. After constantly studying demonic power and the zombie virus, he added various crazy powers to it until he finally condensed a core.
Unable to accept this kind of power, Lin Feng, guided by the Nightmare Space, invested another 300,000 points, incorporating the will of No. 78, and instantly reached the level he desired.
"Supreme Godhood: Chaos Grand Rune"
"Tsk tsk, strange, why is there a similarity between your defense and my strength?"
Lin Feng tilted his head, looking at the power on Zhang Wuji that could erode willpower, and said, word by word, "This is not a power that erases willpower, it is... a power that erases humanity."
The collapse of humanity will naturally lead to the collapse of will, just like the chaotic will in his hands now, which is an alternative product of will that has completely deviated from this "framework".
"Hahahaha, if it's evil begetting evil... wouldn't he be able to completely ignore your defenses?"
"Wait, no, no, I think I've discovered something."
"The Foundation must have some purpose in so desperately wanting the power of evil to generate evil. What makes them so eager must be something that they feel threatened. Could it be that they want the power of evil to generate evil just to target you?"
"Could it be... that I guessed right?"
After saying that, Lin Feng's gaze had already fallen on the other participants behind him.
"Wow, I'm so lucky! I've just coincidentally obtained the power to suppress most of the participants?"
The participants in the workshop area all seemed less arrogant, and each one revealed a hostility that was impossible to ignore.
The fewer people who know about this, the better. Even within the foundation, very few people know the inside story. Now that Lin Feng has revealed it so openly, this trump card of the workshop area will inevitably become a laughing stock.
"It seems I really can't let you live!" Zhang Wuji roared in a low voice, then unleashed a powerful palm strike, completely engulfing the surrounding spacetime in a vortex distorted to its limit.
"Heart-Shattering Sword!"
At this moment, a glimmer of starlight emerged from the darkness, passing through the chaotic vortex created by Zhang Wuji's palm strike, and suddenly appeared between Lin Feng's eyebrows.
"Boring, boring! Your swordsmanship is too focused on your mind. Once you lose your will, it's meaningless!" Lin Feng smiled and opened his mouth, biting down on the starlight.
In an instant, the starlight melted in his mouth like candy, and his body, like a cloud, dispersed as it was swept up by the starlight.
Soon, the vortex dissipated, revealing a figure behind Zhang Wuji dressed in a red outfit. Bright flowers appeared on the hem of her clothes as the flames flared, resembling the blade of a sword in her hand, stirring the mind.
"Oh, you're Chinese too, so what's your name?" Lin Feng swirled the clouds and transformed back into human form, holding up something in his hand that looked remarkably similar to what was on their clothes.
Ordinary people's will, whether it is destruction or redemption, has a very human subjective perception. However, the power in his hands at this moment does not have human concepts. Under the baptism of the Chaos Great Rune, the attacks of these two no longer contain the so-called sword light that can sever the world, nor the thought of being able to destroy the world with a single palm. There is only an ordinary and unremarkable force impact.
"Jiang Yuyan!"
As soon as the other party answered, Lin Feng's increasingly manic voice, amidst a series of changes, exceeded the frequency of human speech. Whether it was friction, an explosion, or some kind of wriggling, it all coalesced into a human language that they could understand: "Hahaha, this is so much fun! This is so much fun!"
At this moment, Lin Feng also twisted and released his core.
The Chaos Great Rune is like a crescent moon, but when it is fully released, it is discovered that the crescent moon only appears from the front. Those flat surfaces turn into all sorts of bizarre structures that are completely unrecognizable when viewed from a slightly different angle.
From the perspective of others, there was no crescent moon from beginning to end; there was only a constantly changing "mist" and "terror".
"Too late..." Aoki sighed.
"He actually..." Mizutani's heart trembled violently.
"He really does have a trump card." Supreme Bone made up his mind to make a move.
"Kill his teammates first?" Shuanghun looked around, his gaze settling on Sizang and the others.
"Hmm." Supreme Bone nodded, took out the Bone Cauldron in his hand, and pressed it down on the others.
Even if Lin Feng possesses the power to disregard human will and attributes, isn't Yin Sitian's power no different? "Ghosts" merely replicate human bodies and language on the surface; in reality, the existence of ghosts is far more transcendent than that of "humans."
This is also why they are not afraid of the participants in the workshop area!
"Haha, you're coming too?"
Lin Feng's voice came from a hazy, swirling mist, and his human body immediately appeared laughing and not far from the Supreme Bone.
"Come on, let me see, hahaha!"
"Those two are so boring!"
As he spoke, Lin Feng pointed at Zhang Wuji and Jiang Yuyan and said, "What Qiankun, what Shattered Heart, they all don't exist, they're all just made-up words, hahahaha!"
Zhang Wuji raised his hand again, but in that instant, Jiang Yuyan's sword blocked his way: "The captain wants you to go back!"
"Oh?"
This time, Lin Feng became somewhat interested, and excitedly poked his head out the moment the bone cauldron crashed down: "So she came to save you, afraid that I would kill you if you got carried away!"