Starting with a Suite: I Became the King in the Human Realm

Chen Feng transmigrated into a high-tech martial world and discovered that his original self had just been tricked by a property agent into taking out a mortgage on a house.

Upon making his f...

Chapter 132 Chen Feng is worried

"ah--"

Just as Chen Feng was using the Devouring Mystic Technique to destroy the tiny bats formed from the blood of Gudra Catherine, a sharp shriek suddenly rang in his mind. The sound seemed to penetrate his soul, sending chills down his spine.

Then, a blood-red figure appeared in his mind; it was the remnant soul of Gudra Catherine.

This remnant soul was like a ghost, exuding a suffocating aura. Her face was contorted, and her eyes revealed endless resentment and murderous intent. Chen Feng felt a chill rise from his spine, and his head throbbed with excruciating pain as if it were about to explode.

However, Chen Feng was not intimidated by this terrifying sight. He clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, sweat streaming down his face. He knew all too well that facing such a powerful remnant soul, the slightest lapse in concentration would lead to utter destruction.

He concentrated his mind and swiftly unleashed the Devouring Mystic Technique. Golden light flashed continuously in his mind, slashing towards Catherine's remnant soul like sharp swords. Each golden ray contained immense power, engaging in a fierce battle with the remnant soul.

In this thrilling battle, Chen Feng's breathing became rapid, and his heart pounded like a war drum. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if he wanted to devour the remnant soul completely.

As time went on, Chen Feng gradually gained the upper hand. His Devouring Mystic Technique became more and more proficient, and the golden light shone even brighter. Meanwhile, Catherine's remnant soul grew weaker and weaker under the constant attacks, and her figure began to blur.

"ah--"

With a piercing scream, the golden light of the Devouring Mystic Art coiled around Catherine's remnant soul like a venomous snake. Each ray of golden light was like a sharp sword, mercilessly slicing through her divine soul.

Chen Feng's gaze was cold and resolute as he focused intently on unleashing the Devouring Mystic Technique, his hand seals constantly shifting. Every movement appeared so practiced, as if he had rehearsed it countless times.

Under the corrosive golden light, Catherine's remnant soul gradually became transparent. A look of pain appeared on her face, and her lips trembled slightly, yet she could not utter a sound. Her body was like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the verge of being extinguished at any moment.

However, her remnant soul was imprisoned in Chen Feng's mind, unable to escape. She could only watch helplessly as her power was gradually devoured, powerless to resist.

As time went by, Catherine's remnant soul grew weaker and weaker, and her screams became fainter and fainter.

Finally, when Chen Feng used the Devouring Mystic Technique for the last time, her remnant soul completely dissipated, turning into countless points of light that merged into Chen Feng's consciousness.

At the same time, a flood of memories rushed into Chen Feng's mind.

These images contain various conspiracies and schemes of the Blood God Cult in Great Xia, their infighting with other forces, and confidential information about the Western headquarters of the Blood God Cult.

Chen Feng frowned slightly as he carefully sorted through these memories, not missing a single detail.

A wise glint shone in his eyes, as if he were contemplating how to use this information to fight the Blood God Cult. He knew these memories would become a powerful weapon in his quest to defeat his enemies.

He was determined to eradicate all cult organizations within the country in the future. It would be good to gather more intelligence so that he could more effectively eliminate various cult organizations when he went to the West.

"Chen Feng, what's wrong?"

"Chen Feng, are you alright?"

The anxious voices of Li You and Zhang Shanfeng rang in his ears, like a lightning bolt piercing Chen Feng's chaotic thoughts. He slowly came back to his senses and realized that he had been standing there for two or three minutes.

By this time, the surrounding battles had all ended. The once fierce battlefield was now filled with a strong stench of blood.

Bai Feng and Zhou Yuru were like war gods, their clothes fluttering in the wind, their weapons gleaming coldly. They had just killed their opponents, and the bloody scene was chilling.

A group of freshmen also surrounded and killed the sixth-rank vampire baron. Their faces were filled with the joy of victory, but their eyes still revealed a trace of fatigue and tension.

On the ground, the corpse of the vampire baron lay scattered, his blood staining the earth, creating a shocking scene.

The surrounding lights illuminated this land that had just experienced a life-or-death struggle.

As Chen Feng gazed at all this, a complex mix of emotions welled up within him, including joy at the victory and a sense of the fragility of life.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just had a bit of an insight during the battle and I've processed it," Chen Feng said with a smile.

"What a monster! He can gain insights from just one battle. No wonder you're the chief! Chen Feng, tell me honestly, have you already broken through to the sixth rank?" Li You muttered, then asked curiously.

"How is that possible? Have you looked into the other top-ranked martial artists who are ranked ahead of me? Have any of them broken through to the sixth rank?" Chen Feng shook his head and then asked a group of freshmen.

"It seems not yet, but someone has broken through to the peak of the seventh rank." Everyone looked at each other, and finally Liu Mingyue said.

"But you were able to kill a sixth-rank vampire baron on your own, and it seemed quite easy. Are you really not a sixth-rank martial artist?" Qian Chunfeng asked.

"Of course not, it's just that this vampire baron is too weak. Besides, he's surrounded by us, so he probably hasn't been able to use much of his strength. If I can't even kill him, how can I be the chief?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"All objectives have been achieved. Time to head back to the hotel." At this moment, Zhou Shuangye's voice came from mid-air. Chen Feng also sensed his surroundings and confirmed that there was no longer any vampire scent.

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