The halberd, imbued with Ye Bufan's anger, unleashed a power that startled even Ye Bufan himself.
Looking at the huge ravine that spread outwards, even the small mountain peaks in the distance seemed to be split in two at this moment.
Ye Bufan clearly didn't understand how he could be so strong.
"Tsk tsk."
Qin Sheng's voice rang out from behind him, as he looked meaningfully at the halberd in his hand.
"So there really is a problem?"
Clutching his chest, Qin Sheng recalled the feeling from just now. If the Taotie hadn't transferred him, he probably would have been hit.
Beneath the sea surface, the shrunken Taotie had already received Qin Sheng's notification and was waiting here.
When Yu Rui and the others were initially affected by the influence of fate and started fighting amongst themselves, Qin Sheng sensed something was wrong and guessed that fate might have some hidden tricks up its sleeve.
Later, even though the timing of his fate was perfect, after he killed a demigod and reached the peak of his strength, his arrogance was amplified, and he was tried to go to Ye Bufan without recovering from his injuries.
Although it was well hidden, Qin Sheng, as a meticulous researcher, still discovered the problem and became even more certain that the Qi Luck was being manipulated in some way.
So he brought back the lurking Taotie, instructing it to hide in the shadows and protect itself immediately if it sensed anything amiss.
The influence of fortune on people is undeniable, but Taotie, as a mythical beast, is completely unable to perceive it.
At the same time, because the notification is sent using the system's capabilities, even the luck of the individual cannot know about it.
He himself, following the idea of luck, chatted with Ye Bufan.
Therefore, the last trick of fate was also broken at this moment.
"Strange fluctuations..."
Qin Sheng looked at the bewildered Ye Bufan, staring at the halberd with some confusion.
He could naturally tell that this was a living weapon, but there was also a very special fluctuation above it that made Qin Sheng feel both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar.
rule?
Qin Sheng squinted; it was an unfamiliar set of rules.
He had come into contact with five rules, and that's where the sense of familiarity came from.
The fact that Qi Yun went to such lengths to arrange this final move suggests that this attack, which landed on Qin Sheng, would most likely kill him, or even ignore the blood Qin Sheng had in the Taotie's belly, which was used as a backup plan for resurrection!
"Does it feel clearer now?"
Qin Sheng said with a playful tone, "This power does not belong to you."
"Luck..."
At this moment, the seed of artistic conception in Ye Bufan's heart developed some cracks, and he began to question everything in the past with a sense of bewilderment.
Bang!
An invisible pressure suddenly descended upon him, forcing him to kneel on one knee, his hand tightly supporting his knee so that he did not kneel completely.
"It's time to end this."
The pressure from the Dragon Abyss Town Realm made it impossible for Ye Bufan to even lift his head. He gritted his teeth, and maintaining his consciousness was already his limit.
A blood-red longsword appeared behind him, poised to pierce his chest.
"etc."
A familiar voice rang out, and Qin Sheng slowly stopped what he was doing.
Turning around, he squinted at the person and said, "You are more humane than I thought."
Qin Sheng hadn't seen the person's face in a long time, but he hadn't forgotten it either.
It was Butler Li, who used to be in charge of picking up and dropping off Qin Sheng!
His eyes now gleamed with golden light, and he showed no sign of reverence whatsoever.
He's no longer Butler Li; he's been blessed with good fortune!
Qin Sheng had considered how the Fortune Meeting would appear: would it be without a physical form, or would it be air resembling golden clouds, or would it control people and allow them to communicate with it?
If it's the last one, Qin Sheng will have to consider whether it will control his father.
Even with Qin's father present, Qin Sheng now possesses absolute defense, a feature that incorporates spatial perception.
Just like the strange beasts in the Silver Forest back then, Qin Sheng was able to transfer the potion directly into his father's body.
Use the system's control capabilities to counteract the control of air transport.
But now, it was Butler Li who arrived.
This is both a threat and a gesture of goodwill.
After all, if it really is Qin's father who comes, it means that the two sides are locked in a life-or-death struggle!
The arrival of Steward Li not only proved his ability to control Qin's father but also provided him with a way out.
That's why Qin Sheng said that luck is more humane than he imagined.
The aura looked at Ye Bufan, then turned into a sigh.
"Shall we chat?"
"certainly."
The crimson longsword disintegrated, returning to his body as blood, and Ye Bufan collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Don't worry, he's just unconscious."
Qin Sheng offered an explanation, but judging from Qi Yun's expressionless face, it seemed somewhat superfluous.
"Taotie, keep an eye on him."
Upon hearing this, Qi Yun's expression subtly changed.
"Let's go. Now that we're here, I should at least show you the proper hospitality."
Qin Xian walked past him without showing any urgency and led him back to Flying Eagle City.
"grown ups…"
Yu Rui felt a little guilty and served tea.
"It's nothing, you can go now."
"yes."
Qin Sheng took a leisurely sip of tea and then said, "You've finally decided to come out. How should I address you?"
Qi Yun looked out the window and watched the wild grass in the yard swaying in the wind.
"I really like a line of poetry."
"oh?"
"Wildfire cannot burn it all, the spring breeze brings it back to life." Qi Yun sighed, "In that era when strange beasts invaded, people were just like those described in the poems."
"Even if strange beasts surge, there will always be a day when future generations will rise to prominence and find a way to survive for mankind."
"In my opinion, this line of poetry describes the scene very aptly."
Qin Sheng nodded.
Wildfire? Spring breeze? Or a burst of life?
"That's why I named myself Ku Rong (枯荣)."
Qin Sheng: ...
"Isn't this from the previous sentence?" Qin Sheng was speechless.
Ku Rong said leisurely, "There's nothing I can do. I can't find a suitable name for myself in this poem, so I have to settle for something less."
"After all, I am the embodiment of the human race's destiny, so I can't just ask to be burned, can I?"
Qin Sheng: ...
"Isn't it humorous?" Ku Rong asked suspiciously.
"It's very humorous, but it's too ahead of its time," Qin Sheng commented.
Ku Rong silently raised his teacup, took a sip, and then spoke.
"Your humanity is more than I imagined," Qin Sheng joked. "I thought you were the kind of creature without joy or sorrow."
"You guessed right."
Ku Rong nodded: "At the beginning, I was indeed in that state, with the future of humanity as my mission, and I had no other feelings."
"But as I've walked further and further with humanity, I've gradually developed other emotions, until today."
Ku Rong's gaze sharpened, and he said slowly, "So, Qin Sheng, aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" Qin Sheng raised an eyebrow.
"Since I can control you for a moment, do you still dare to leave me alone with you?"
As the sound amplified, the atmosphere in the room gradually became heavy, seemingly foreshadowing the calm before the storm.
But Qin Sheng smiled.
"You are indeed very perceptive and know how to bluff. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were a real person."
Ku Rong's face stiffened: "How did you figure that out?"
Qin Sheng said calmly, "If you had any ability, would you still be sitting here chatting with me?"
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