Deep in the dark and silent dungeon.
Gu Changqing's figure stood quietly like an unchanging iceberg.
His gaze fell indifferently on the body curled up like a defeated dog in the corner - Ye Chen.
During these days, every "investment" and continued suppression was like a precise carving knife, eroding the remaining luck in Ye Chen.
finally.
The cold system prompt sound rang in his mind as expected.
"bite!"
"It has been detected that the luck of the son of luck, Ye Chen, has greatly declined and fallen below the plundering threshold!"
"Do you want to execute the final luck plunder immediately?"
The corner of Gu Changqing's mouth curled up in an almost imperceptible arc.
"yes."
He muttered to himself.
The moment the order was given, Ye Chen in the corner of the dungeon twitched violently!
"ah--!!!"
A shrill scream that didn't sound like a human voice suddenly broke the silence of the dungeon.
Ye Chen's face was distorted, and blue veins bulged on his forehead and neck like a dragon.
He felt that something crucial deep in his soul was being forcibly pulled away by an invisible and overbearing force!
The feeling of deprivation that comes from the very source of life is a million times more painful than any physical torture!
His body was shaking violently, his eyeballs were bulging, and bloodshot, as if he was about to explode completely in the next moment.
Invisible air currents surged wildly around him, but were suppressed by the dungeon's restrictions, unable to escape at all.
And Gu Changqing just watched quietly.
He could clearly sense that the golden energy lines that once belonged to Ye Chen and were invisible to the naked eye were continuously peeling off from Ye Chen's body, converging into a stream and flowing towards him.
On the system interface, the light spot representing Ye Chen's luck dimmed and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"bite!"
"Luck is being plundered... 10%... 30%... 70%..."
"Successfully plundered Ye Chen's core luck!"
"Congratulations to the host for receiving the special reward—[Lucky Golden Dragon (Prototype)]!"
The moment the prompt sound fell.
Inside Gu Changqing's body, between his dantian and purple palace, something strange suddenly occurred!
A ball of dazzling golden light suddenly exploded!
"hold head high--!"
A dragon roar that seemed to come from the ancient times sounded directly from the depths of his soul, loud and majestic!
I saw an illusory dragon shadow, about as thick as an arm, condensed from the purest golden energy, circling in the air!
It has distinct scales, flowing dragon whiskers, and lively eyes, exuding a noble aura that dominates the world and controls all spirits.
This is the [Golden Dragon of Luck]!
The ultimate embodiment of luck!
Possessing it is not just a comprehensive surge in luck, understanding, and charm.
It also means that Gu Changqing's every move can trigger the mysterious trend of heaven and earth, and everything will lean towards him!
He could clearly feel that his connection with this world had become extremely close in an instant.
It was as if he was the darling of heaven and earth and the embodiment of law.
The once obscure bottleneck in cultivation now seems to be within reach.
As soon as the mind moves, all kinds of profound insights come to mind.
This feeling is indescribable.
At the same time, Ye Chen in the corner completely collapsed the moment his core luck was stripped away.
The last glimmer of light in his eyes was completely extinguished.
At this moment, he can no longer be considered a complete "person".
Having lost all his luck, he is lower than an ant and more worthless than dust.
In the years to come, he will be plagued by bad luck, get food stuck in his teeth when drinking water, fall down when walking, and become a walking tragedy.
Under Gu Changqing's will, his life trajectory has been distorted into the most tragic form.
However, just when Gu Changqing thought everything was settled.
The system prompt sounded again, with a hint of surprise.
"Ding! Friendly reminder: Although the core luck of the Son of Luck has been plundered, a trace of immortality still remains deep within its origin."
"This characteristic gives it a slight ability to regenerate luck, or under certain conditions, it may still attract some minor opportunities."
"It is recommended that the host treat this as a long-term 'luck petri dish', conducting continuous observation and 'investment' to gain subsequent value."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Gu Changqing's eyes.
A centipede is still alive even after death.
The setting of this "Son of Fortune" is quite interesting.
But this is better.
A "cash machine" that can continuously produce value is always more interesting than a disposable consumable.
His mind moved slightly, and the [Golden Dragon of Luck] entwined in his body slowly disappeared into thin air.
Such a powerful trump card naturally cannot be shown to others easily.
"Ye Chen's troubles have been initially resolved."
Gu Changqing said in his heart.
But he knew very well that plundering the son of destiny of an era was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake.
The ripples stirred up will inevitably attract the attention of certain higher-level beings.
He raised his eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the barriers of the dungeon and look into the endless and distant unknown.
New challenges may be brewing.
And he, Gu Changqing, can only look forward to it.
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