Chapter 4949. It's nice, but it's mine now
"Mr. Spade, excuse me, are you from the Empire, or..."
"Don't worry, I am Fentian. I don't care what you are going to do here." Xia Feng said sincerely and solemnly, "Long live Fentian!"
Oh, so it’s the madman Fentian, that makes sense, the clown nodded thoughtfully.
Everyone in the world says that their Shen'e Society is a cult, but in their view, the Burning Heaven Temple is a complete cult, and the people inside it cannot be judged by common sense.
The clown smiled and explained, "This pocket watch is called the Pingshan Pocket Watch. Its source is naturally the Pingshan Hospital outside the Realm of Trouble. I'm sure you've guessed that the breach in the Infinite Realm was caused by the Pingshan Hospital at the behest of a certain important figure."
In order to store and transport such a large amount of Wuliang Stone, the Pingshan Laboratory developed this device with a storage capacity far exceeding that of modern equipment."
"Who is the big shot?" Xia Feng wondered.
"Mr. Spade, that's not something I can say."
The clown helplessly threw up his hands, "After all, our Shen'e Society still has cooperation with this big shot."
What's more, he didn't completely believe that this Spade Man was from the Burning Heaven Temple, so he just said some things that were easy to investigate.
Xia Feng nodded. Although he had figured out a lot of things, he still didn't understand what this had to do with the Pingshan Hospital in his dream, let alone his unborn wife.
Damn it, he came to Pingshan Hospital to find his wife, not to find some noble or important person.
"By the way, I have another question."
He smiled slightly and looked at the bartender, "Minuo, can I challenge you again?"
“.”
Mino's smile was stiff. "It's possible according to the rules, but dear Mr. Spade, I don't have many prizes left. Once I use them all up and have nothing left to give out, I'll die. So, could you please show some mercy and spare my life?"
He suddenly showed a pitiful and pleading expression, and was very stiff.
"." Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and he thought for a moment, "Forget it, let's put it this way. I can spare you, but there's a condition."
"You say."
"The conditions are simple." Xia Feng raised his finger and pointed at Yan Xujia, who remained silent and pretended to be invisible, and said indifferently, "I want his life."
“?!!” Yan Xujia was completely stunned. What the hell is going on? I didn’t provoke you, did I?
The bartender said helplessly: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Spade, I can't take the initiative to kill people-"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xujia disappeared from the spot and left the disaster area.
"Oh my god!" Xia Feng was shocked and disappeared from the spot with a thought.
The next second he appeared in a gray world shrouded in evil fog.
"What the hell? Why is it like this outside?" He frowned and had no time to observe the situation around him. He quickly sensed the direction of Yan Xujia and rushed straight into the fog.
After leaving the disaster zone, it seemed that he landed at a random place, but Yan Xujia became a disaster-stricken person. The aura of disaster was remembered clearly by Xia Feng, and he could not escape at all.
While chasing, he did not forget to put the hydrolyzed stone he had just obtained into his mouth, and bit it hard, and it was crispy.
The power to dissolve the stone quickly dissipated and flowed into the depths of the soul.
[Spiritual Weapon: Divine Mirror without a Stand]
Using a copper mirror, one can adjust one's attire; using people as a mirror, one can understand gains and losses; using the past as a mirror, one can understand the rise and fall of things.
[Spiritual Solution: Using Copper as a Mirror: Copying | Optimizing | Eliminating the False and Retaining the True]
【Copy (Awakened)
Optimization (awakening solidification → awakened)
Eliminate the false and retain the true (awakening and solidifying → awakened)]
[The first stage of spiritual enlightenment has been released and is permanently solidified. The second stage of holy enlightenment is waiting to be released.]
【Holy Solution: Using People as a Mirror: *|*|*】
【Holy Release Ceremony:*】
[Sacred Solution Materials:*]
A lot of information flooded into Xia Feng's mind. He was stunned and exclaimed in his heart, "What the heck, Shengjie actually has three skills?"
Normal spiritual weapons, even if they are holy weapons, will only have one more skill.
However, according to what I learned in the academy, if I want to know my own holy ritual and the required materials, I need to advance to the second level.
Tsk~ Damn, it seems like promotion to the second level is imminent.
Moreover, when he is promoted to the second level, he will have an extra copy position.
"Senior! You—can you please stop chasing me? We don't have any hatred against each other, right?!" Yan Xujia ran away frantically, looking back and shouting in horror.
He hasn't killed that bastard Xia Feng yet! He hasn't caught that bitch Cha Naixue yet! He can't die yet!
Can't die.
But the evil aura around him continued to erode his sanity, his vision changed, and the spade-masked man chasing him from behind seemed to have grown countless tentacles, attacking him madly and emitting a strange laugh.
"Did I make this up?" Yan Xujia collapsed, gnashing his teeth as he turned around and yelled, "Call the troops!"
The field unfolded, and ten wooden soldiers crawled out of it.
Unlike last time, this time the wooden soldier also underwent a transformation as he himself became evil. His dark green body turned into reddish brown, and a bloody aura spread out.
"Kill him!"
However, following Yan Xujia's cold voice, the ten wooden soldiers all turned their heads and stared at him expressionlessly.
"Optimize." A soft voice sounded, and ten wooden soldiers opened their blood-red eyes.
"What—" Yan Xujia was shocked. Xia Feng! This spade guy turned out to be that bastard Xia Feng?!
So that's it! This guy isn't a Venerable at all! Yan Xujia was startled, then suddenly grinned. He realized that things weren't that bad.
If he couldn't seize control of the spiritual weapon, then at worst, both of them would perish. He quickly raised the scepter in his hand, grinned, and said coldly, "Self-destruct!"
As long as the wooden soldier explodes, there is a glimmer of hope!
“Remove the false and leave the true.”
The Spade Man raised the scepter in his hand and said thoughtfully, "Yours is fake, mine is real."
Yan Xujia's eyes widened, wow - the scepter in his hand turned into tiny pieces of light and floated in the air. He opened his mouth with a dazed expression. What the hell was this?
Spiritual weapon? Broken?
The connection between him and the spiritual weapon completely disappeared! Unlike the last time he copied it, he at least still had a sense of it and could snatch control from Xia Feng.
And this time there really is nothing!
[Selected Spiritual Weapon: Forest Scepter (Copied, no need to trigger 'Opportunity to Remove Fakes')]
[Success in eliminating the false and retaining the true——]
[Introduction: As the king of this game, the Star God of Life is always watching you]
[Rank: C]
[Spiritual Solution: Disaster-Transformed Soldiers: After the transformation, combat quality doubles again in a disaster-force environment. You can also choose to have the wooden soldiers self-destruct to create a massive disaster explosion to attack the enemy.]
It hasn't been used for a few days, but it has evolved?
The needle does not poke~
"It's very good, but it's mine now!" Xia Feng smiled slightly and waved the scepter in his hand forward.
The afterimages of the ten wooden soldiers remained in their original places and appeared directly on all sides of Yan Xujia, blocking his retreat. Swish - two wooden palms pierced through Yan Xujia's chest.
"Ugh—" Yan Xujia's throat was bleeding. He lowered his head in a daze, staring blankly at the bloody hole in his heart, his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.
"how so?"
The wooden palm was pulled out, and he fell on his back, with fear in his eyes. He never figured out until his death what was going on with Xia Feng's ability to directly snatch his spiritual weapon.
How could there be such a perverted ability in this world? !
Yan Xujia gritted his teeth and his head tilted, and he died.
Xia Feng grabbed a ball of evil power from the air, decomposed it into evil spirit liquid and blood beast impurities, and threw the impurities onto Yan Xujia's body. In a few seconds, the body was devoured and assimilated into blood beast impurities and dissipated.
Destroy the body and cover up all traces.
"Huh?" Xia Feng was suddenly stunned at this moment, and looked at the evil liquid in his palm in confusion. He saw a very tiny black and gold stone floating in the center of a small ball of quietly flowing gray mist.
"Is this the Infinite Stone?"
Xia Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked around in confusion.
He suddenly remembered something. The Divine Evil Society was going to invade Area 51 and was bound to destroy the Infinite Realm. How many Infinite Stones would fall from the cracks?
Xia Feng didn't even dare to think about it!
(End of this chapter)
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