198 – Killing a Saint! Zhang Yueying’s new Golden Finger!

“Since you are unwilling to offer a higher price, I can only kill you.”

A cold voice echoed again.

Then, spatial fluctuations appeared, and a black shadow suddenly emerged behind Wang Ping. The frosty blade sliced through the space, aiming straight for Wang Ping’s head.

This strike seemed to lack destructive power, but it was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Even other Saints would struggle to react and might be decapitated directly.

“I’ve been waiting for you to make a move!”

Wang Ping’s face was cold as flames surged around him, entwining with the laws of lightning, fire, and space. Divine abilities were unleashed without hesitation, blasting towards the space behind him.

The opponent’s concealment methods were indeed strong, but at the end of the day, Wang Ping possessed a crippled version of the Spacetime Dao Body and understood the space laws.

If the opponent didn’t act, Wang Ping might have difficulty finding him.

However, as long as he made a move, Wang Ping could detect his location immediately and counterattack.

In an instant, terrifying attacks collided, causing a large area of space to shatter. A black shadow was blasted out of the space, looking rather battered.

“You’ve comprehended three types of laws and even practiced the Emperor’s Scripture!?”

The black shadow’s voice was hoarse and carried a hint of astonishment.

“It seems that although your cultivation level is higher than mine, your combat abilities as an assassin are not strong. Since that’s the case, go die.”

Wang Ping didn’t respond to the black shadow’s question. Instead, his face remained cold as he looked at the shadow. With his hands folded together, he used the Dao Palace’s Emperor Scripture to deduce another divine ability, directly sealing this space.

Then, Wang Ping used a spatial divine ability to move behind the black shadow, holding his sacred weapon longsword and slashing down fiercely.

“Damn it!”

Seeing this, the black shadow’s face grew grave, and he was forced to engage in battle.

Soon, the black shadow fell into a disadvantageous position.

As an assassin, his strongest trait was his concealment ability, and he had a divine ability for a one-hit kill. But once exposed to sunlight, his combat capabilities in the same realm were certainly not strong.

Due to this, although his cultivation level was three small realms higher than Wang Ping’s, reaching the fourth level of the Saint realm, he was still not a match for Wang Ping.

However, at the Saint level, crossing realms to fight became increasingly difficult as the gap of even three small realms was enormous.

Thus, Wang Ping couldn’t easily defeat him without exposing too many of his secrets.

As a result, the two engaged in a ferocious battle in the sky. The terrifying saintly aura erupted wildly, and various laws interwove and collided.

The Saint’s battle was incredibly terrifying, affecting a vast area. Although Wang Ping had sealed the space, the battle still had a wide impact, causing many living beings to be killed by the residual waves.

Among them, the White Flame Divine Sect was the unluckiest force.

Since White Flame Divine City was their territory and a major economic source, it was very close to the sect’s headquarters.

When the White Flame Dynasty was destroyed, they had sensed it. Now, they felt the terrifying clash of two saintly auras.

For a while, everyone in the White Flame Divine Sect was utterly terrified, and the sect leaders hurriedly fled.

Even the strong ones did not care about their disciples, fearing that even a single residual wave reaching the White Flame Divine Sect would wipe them out.

After all, let alone the residual waves of the Saint’s battle, even a bit of saintly aura pressing on them would be enough to kill them.

Among those fleeing was Lin Qinghe’s master.

Even though she wanted to drag Lin Qinghe out from her secluded cultivation in the sect’s depths, she ultimately abandoned her.

Lin Qinghe was important, but not as important as her own life.

Compared to the White Flame Divine Sect’s terror, some ancient monsters on the Great Origin Ancient Star were also awakened.

Though they hadn’t left their self-imposed slumber within divine sources, they could feel the terrifying fluctuations of the battle.

“After many years, another Saint’s battle has erupted? These two Saints seem extraordinary.”

“One of them seems to be a Killing Saint, following the path of slaughter. The other is remarkable, with a mere first-level Saint cultivation yet comprehending three laws and practicing the Dao Palace’s Emperor Scripture?”

“Is he a Saint from Dao Palace? Dao Palace indeed has deep foundations, secretly nurturing such a powerful young Saint.”

Many ancient beings were shocked and discussed animatedly.

Within Dao Palace, two self-sealed Saint Realm powerhouses were also astonished.

After all, they had no idea when Dao Palace had such a powerful young Saint.

If someone like that emerged, the Dao Palace Master would certainly have informed them.

Soon, they summoned the Dao Palace Master to confirm the matter.

Then, the Dao Palace Master was also dumbfounded.

He didn’t recognize Wang Ping at all, and it was impossible for Dao Palace to have such a person.

Hearing this, the two Saints of Dao Palace became even more puzzled.

If Wang Ping wasn’t from Dao Palace, why would he practice the Dao Palace’s Emperor Scripture? Could it be that the Emperor’s Scripture had been leaked?

As the people of Dao Palace were filled with many questions, the battle reached a critical point.

“Wang Ping, don’t push me! I am from Slaughter Paradise. If you kill me, be prepared to face endless pursuit from Slaughter Paradise’s experts.”

The Killing Saint, battered by Wang Ping and having his holy body shattered after another violent divine ability strike, roared in anger.

Wang Ping’s abilities were too anomalous.

Not only was his combat strength superior, but he also possessed strange capabilities, occasionally doubling the lethality of his attacks.

Moreover, with Wang Ping’s mastery of spatial divine abilities, the Killing Saint couldn’t dodge attacks and could only take them head-on.

This left the Killing Saint receiving blows without many chances to fight back.

By now, he had suffered significant injuries. Continuing to fight would mean certain death.

“Heh? Slaughter Paradise? We are already mortal enemies with no room for reconciliation. Killing you removes one enemy, which is the most important thing to me. Besides, you are not valuable enough for Slaughter Paradise to avenge you.”

“Even if there is, so what? One day, I will utterly destroy the Slaughter Paradise…”

Wang Ping struck mercilessly, once again unleashing a terrifying divine ability, shattering a part of the Saint of Slaughter’s recently repaired sacred body, and sneered.

“You, dreaming of overthrowing the Slaughter Paradise!? Too arrogant!”

The Saint of Slaughter roared in anger.

Although roaring, he was somewhat desperate.

He never expected that just after returning from the Allheavens Carnival, wanting to relax for a while and take on a simple task, he would nearly lose his life.

Thinking of this made the Saint of Slaughter hate the Supreme Feng Mo.

“Didn’t this guy say it was only a bug at the God Realm? But Wang Ping not only practiced the Emperor’s Scripture but also became a formidable saint during the end of the dharma era, mastering three laws and occasionally doubling his attack power.”

Being misled by such information, wanting to bully the weak and getting bullied instead, put him in a desperate situation, making him feel utterly aggrieved.

“Whether it’s arrogance, you’ll find out later. For now, let’s kill you first!”

Wang Ping snorted coldly, once again unleashing a terrifying divine ability.

Space, lightning, and fire laws entwined, and the fused divine ability fiercely attacked the Saint of Slaughter.

“Darn it!”

Seeing this, the Saint of Slaughter’s face contorted, wanting to unleash a divine ability to confront Wang Ping and then find an opportunity to escape.

However, this time, he miscalculated.

Because he shockingly found that his divine abilities couldn’t be used.

“Not good!”

Sensing this anomalous situation, the Saint of Slaughter instantly thought it must be some strange ability Wang Ping had used, his expression changing drastically, wanting to dodge.

But even under normal circumstances, he could barely avoid it, let alone in his current state.

In an instant, the Saint of Slaughter was engulfed by Wang Ping’s terrifying strike.

What was worse for him, Wang Ping’s strike triggered critical damage again.

Thus, the Saint of Slaughter only had time to let out a miserable scream before his flesh was destroyed, his soul obliterated, and he completely perished.

With this, a powerful Saint of Slaughter fell at Wang Ping’s hands.

After killing this Saint of Slaughter, Wang Ping unhesitatingly gathered the items dropped and stored them into his storage space, then tore through space and left.

After Wang Ping left, the old monsters who had been secretly watching the battle came back to their senses, each one extremely surprised.

A Saint of Slaughter fell just like that, really surprising.

However, they were more interested in Wang Ping’s secret technique that multiplied divine ability damage.

Besides, they also noticed something unusual; when the Saint of Slaughter tried to use his divine abilities at the end, they didn’t work, which was clearly odd.

Of course, there are myriad strange secret techniques in this world, and they were just amazed but had no intention of targeting Wang Ping.

After all, Wang Ping became a saint during the end of the dharma era, a formidable person. Ordinary saints might not be able to defeat him.

Perhaps a true old monster could capture Wang Ping, but once they come out, they can’t seal themselves again and can only perish in this era.

That’s something they don’t want to see.

No one would willingly risk their life to obtain some secret techniques.

“The Black Abyss Demon Spear has recognized him as its master, interesting. It seems the Black Abyss has a worthy successor.”

In a certain place on the Great Origin Ancient Star, a terrifying strongman spanned space, looking towards where Wang Ping had left, murmuring to himself.

Although Wang Ping hid the Black Abyss Demon Spear well, as a Supreme, he could naturally sense the aura of a Supreme Artifact.

So Wang Ping’s attempt to hide the Black Abyss Demon Spear and not use it in this battle was actually of little significance.

Besides, Wang Ping actually didn’t know one thing.

Unless it was a world-shattering treasure greatly beneficial to their cultivation, a Supreme would disdain to snatch a junior’s possession.

If they did so, they would no longer be worthy of respect in the cultivation world, too disgraceful to be called a Supreme.

Although the Supreme Artifact was precious, it wasn’t precious enough to make a Supreme disregard their dignity to snatch.

Another reason was that snatching another Supreme’s artifact was of little use.

Such tier weapons like Supreme Artifacts, if they don’t recognize you as their master, you can’t subdue them, even if you could destroy them, they would choose self-destruction, leaving you with nothing.

Subsequently, the terrifying strongman closed his eyes again, continuing to practice a certain secret technique.

“The White Flame Divine Sect’s style is just as vile as always.”

Wang Ping arrived at the White Flame Divine Sect, looking at the ordinary disciples left behind and the fleeing high-ranking members of the White Flame Divine Sect, and mocked.

Then, after sensing carefully, he found Lin Qinghe.

Earlier, the battle was too close to the White Flame Divine Sect. Although Wang Ping had intentionally moved the battlefield away, he was still somewhat worried that the sect had been destroyed by the aftermath.

To be precise, he was worried that Lin Qinghe might have been killed by the battle’s aftermath.

If that were the case, a generation’s Devouring Immortal Demon Body would have died unjustly.

Wang Ping felt quite fond of Lin Qinghe.

After all, in many simulations, Wang Ping had accepted her as a disciple.

Especially in the last simulation, Lin Qinghe’s performance really moved him.

Such a woman not only had a good character, but also knew gratitude and repaid favors. She could become his right-hand in the future. Wang Ping didn’t want her to die from his battle’s aftermath.

At the same time Wang Ping looked at Lin Qinghe, she had just come out from the White Flame Divine Sect’s restricted area, ready to flee. Noticing Wang Ping, who didn’t conceal his aura and gaze, she showed a surprised expression.

Naturally, she couldn’t discern Wang Ping’s realm or know that he was the saint causing such a scene.

The reason for her surprise was that the second soul in her body, the remnant soul of the previous generation Devouring Immortal Demon Body, told her that Wang Ping was a saint and very powerful.

“Qinghe, meet the senior saint.”

At the moment, Lin Qinghe, who was still very tender and like a little girl, blinked her eyes and bowed gracefully to Wang Ping.

“Aren’t you afraid of me?”

Wang Ping looked at Lin Qinghe and chuckled lightly.

“Why should Qinghe be afraid of senior? Is senior a bad person?”

Lin Qinghe asked somewhat puzzled.

“Of course, I am not a bad person.”

Wang Ping laughed out loud.

“Since senior is not a bad person, why should Qinghe be afraid of senior?”

Lin Qinghe blinked her eyes, her expression playful, her smile bright.

“Haha, you little girl, you are quite interesting.”

Wang Ping’s figure flashed and appeared three meters in front of Lin Qinghe, hands behind his back, sighing.

“Little girl, are you willing to take me as your master?”

After pausing for a moment, Wang Ping spoke directly.

Although, in his simulation, he had taken Lin Qinghe as a disciple more than once, in reality, they were still strangers.

Now, the White Flame Divine Sect had caused such a big mess because of this battle, which might affect the simulation.

Therefore, Wang Ping decided to take Lin Qinghe as a disciple directly to prevent any unforeseen events.

“Ah, take me as a disciple?”

Lin Qinghe showed a surprised expression, as if not quite responding.

“Yes, I think you’re quite good, and I want to take you as a disciple. After all, as a Devouring Immortal Demon Body, it’s not suitable for you to stay here.”

Wang Ping gazed at Lin Qinghe and directly pointed out her physique without the intention of procrastination.

As soon as Wang Ping said this, Lin Qinghe was stunned, looking at him in astonishment, seemingly not expecting Wang Ping to see through her Devouring Immortal Demon Body.

As for Lin Qinghe’s second soul, the previous Devouring Immortal Demon Body was directly awakened, wanting to take Lin Qinghe and escape immediately.

Even though in front of a saint, with Lin Qinghe’s current state, escaping was impossible.

Even if she took over the body, escaping would still be out of the question.

“Senior, do you not regard the Devouring Immortal Demon Body as an enemy?”

Lin Qinghe asked in amazement.

“Why should I? Whether power is evil depends on whether the user is evil. If you are evil, I will naturally eliminate a harm. However, the current you is obviously not an evil person, but a little cultivator with a Devouring Immortal Demon Body.”

Wang Ping, hands behind his back, spoke in a calm voice.

“…”

Wang Ping’s words struck deep into Lin Qinghe’s heart, making her somewhat lost in thought.

As for the remnant soul of the previous Devouring Immortal Demon Body, she also fell silent.

If she had met such a person as Wang Ping in her past life, she might not have walked down that path.

Of course, she still did not completely trust Wang Ping.

After all, humans are the best at disguising.

“So, are you willing to take me as your master?”

Wang Ping looked at Lin Qinghe and lightly smiled, issuing the invitation again.

“But I already have a master who has been very kind to me; I can’t betray my sect.”

Although Lin Qinghe had a good impression of Wang Ping, she still chose to refuse.

Upon this, Wang Ping was not surprised.

This had appeared in the Life Simulator before.

“The master you speak of has not been kind to you but is your enemy of extermination.”

Wang Ping shook his head and slowly spoke.

“!!!”

Lin Qinghe’s pupils contracted, looking at Wang Ping in shock, not understanding why he would say such a thing.

“When you were born, there was a natural phenomenon seen by your master. So, she called the strong from the White Flame Divine Sect to exterminate your Lin Family clan, took you back to the White Flame Divine Sect, and accepted you as a disciple.”

Wang Ping spoke out the cruel truth indifferently.

“Thi…this is impossible. Master can’t be such a person.”

Lin Qinghe’s face turned pale.

She felt that Wang Ping couldn’t be lying to her, because Wang Ping was a saint, did a saint need to toy with a little cultivator like her?

But if what Wang Ping said was true, then her belief, her worldview would completely collapse, something she couldn’t accept.

“Whether it is true or not, you’ll know in a moment.”

Wang Ping sighed, looking into the distance.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghe also looked over somewhat vacantly.

Then she saw her master and the high-ranking members of the White Flame Divine Sect flying over, appearing above the White Flame Divine Sect.

This reminded her of the higher-ups of the White Flame Divine Sect abandoning their disciples and fleeing; her master seemed to have abandoned her and fled as well.

Lin Qinghe bit her lip, falling silently into thought.

您是…

At this moment, the old ancestor of the White Flame Divine Sect saw Wang Ping and was greatly shocked.

Then, he revealed a look of joy.

During the previous battle, he had observed from afar and recognized that Wang Ping was one of the Twin Saints and even killed another saint.

Now, Wang Ping appearing at his White Flame Divine Sect made his emotions surge, unable to remain calm.

A saint… This is a saint. If he could cling to a saint’s favor, his White Flame Divine Sect would surely rise to great heights, and who would dare to bully them?

While the old ancestor of the White Flame Divine Sect was immersed in his daydream, Wang Ping casually grabbed him and conducted a soul search on the spot.

Then, he directly transferred the old ancestor’s memories regarding the Lin Family into Lin Qinghe’s mind.

This made Lin Qinghe’s face pale, showing an expression of disbelief.

Seeing this, the other strong cultivators of the White Flame Divine Sect’s faces changed drastically, wanting to escape.

This saint was too ruthless. He suddenly took the old ancestor of the White Flame Divine Sect to search his soul.

Hmph…

Seeing this group trying to escape, Wang Ping snorted coldly.

Although it was just a simple snort, it carried a saintly aura, which this group of cultivators in the True God Realm or the Half-Step Divine Monarch Realm couldn’t resist.

In an instant, apart from Lin Qinghe’s master, everyone else’s bodies exploded, completely falling.

This directly scared Lin Qinghe’s master witless, face pale, not daring to move at all.

Qinghe, save your master…

Lin Qinghe’s master looked at Lin Qinghe, begging.

She could tell that Wang Ping’s attitude towards Lin Qinghe was unusual.

Now, only Lin Qinghe could plead for her, so she might survive.

Hearing her master, Lin Qinghe came back to her senses, her eyes gradually growing cold, filled with hatred.

Senior, Qinghe wants to ask you to seal her cultivation…

Lin Qinghe’s voice was cold, requesting Wang Ping.

Alright.

Wang Ping nodded and casually sealed Lin Qinghe’s master’s cultivation.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghe took a deep breath, holding a Long Sword, flew towards her master.

Qinghe, I am your master. What do you want to do? Are you planning to kill me?

Lin Qinghe’s master saw this, shouting in terror.

Lin Qinghe didn’t say anything, just slashed out, beheading her.

Because Lin Qinghe’s master’s cultivation was sealed, this sword was lethal.

You are too kind. People like her should be cut into pieces.

The voice of the previous generation’s Devouring Immortal Demon Body echoed.

Lin Qinghe didn’t respond, just looked at Wang Ping, came to his side, took a deep breath, and knelt down: Qinghe is willing to take you as a master, I implore you to accept me as your disciple…

From today onwards, you will be my second disciple.

Wang Ping looked at Lin Qinghe, chuckled, and nodded in satisfaction.

Second?

Lin Qinghe came to her senses, curious who her senior brother was.

He is still in the Lower Realm; you will probably meet him after a long time.

Wang Ping shook his head.

The Lower Realm…? Is Master an ascended one from the Lower Realm?

Lin Qinghe was surprised.

The remnant soul of the previous generation’s Devouring Immortal Demon Body was also surprised.

After all, to ascend from the Lower Realm and become a saint in the Era of the End of Laws… such talent and fortune are incredibly terrifying.

Indeed, I am an ascended one from the Lower Realm.

Wang Ping nodded.

By the way, my real name is Wang Ping, my Dao title is Saint Tianyan. However, when I walk in the world, I always use a pseudonym. So, in front of outsiders, call me Mo Fan in the future…

Pausing for a moment, Wang Ping pondered and then spoke again.

The name Bai Tianhong has already been exposed.

Since that’s the case, it’s time to change the name I use in the world.

Mo Fan, that’s suitable.

(⊙o⊙)…

Lin Qinghe’s gaze turned subtle.

Her master is so cautious? Even when walking the world, he doesn’t use his real name.

Mo Fan, Mo Family? Could it be that Master has something to do with the Mo Family?

Lin Qinghe was curious again.

Indeed, there is some connection with the Mo Family. However, it’s not a good relationship.

Wang Ping said with a strange look.

Speaking of which, Mo Fan of the Profound Turtle Continent shares the same surname as the Mo Family.

Hmm, in the future, I can use the Mo Family’s name to scam people…

No, no, I mean to attract hatred…

Ah, no, that’s still not right… I mean to do good deeds…

Yes, that’s exactly it.

“I see.”

Seeing Wang Ping say this, Lin Qinghe nodded thoughtfully, without asking any more questions.

Then, Wang Ping took Lin Qinghe away from the White Flame Divine Sect, found a secluded place, set up a large array, and began guiding Lin Qinghe in her cultivation.

Although, with the remnant soul of the previous generation Devouring Immortal Demon Body, Lin Qinghe actually didn’t need much guidance, Wang Ping still felt it was his responsibility as a master to teach her.

So, he taught her the Dao Palace’s Emperor Scripture and the Incinerating Heaven Emperor’s Scripture.

Whether Lin Qinghe practiced or mastered them was up to her.

Of course, according to the experiences in the Life Simulation, Lin Qinghe did practice, but to her, the divine abilities in those emperor scriptures weren’t as useful as the scriptures and divine abilities taught by the previous generation of the Devouring Immortal Demon Body.

Because Lin Qinghe possessed the Devouring Immortal Demon Body, following the path of devouring was the most suitable.

After teaching Lin Qinghe, Wang Ping planned to continue his Life Simulation.

“System, how many divine sources do I need for a Paid Simulation now?”

In the small secluded world he created, Wang Ping asked the Life Simulator System.

“Ding, detected that the host’s cultivation has reached the first level of the Saint Realm. The cost for a Paid Simulation is fifty thousand middle-grade divine sources, or five hundred upper-grade divine sources.”

The system’s voice sounded.

This made Wang Ping’s facial muscles twitch slightly.

Alright, another tenfold increase…

After breaking through a major realm, the resource consumption became terrifying.

“However, I currently have around three hundred thousand middle-grade divine sources, plus three thousand upper-grade divine sources. That’s enough for me to simulate twelve times. With twelve chances, I wonder what level I’ll reach.”

Wang Ping’s eyes flickered, contemplating in his heart.

Just as Wang Ping was about to start the Paid Simulation, the voice of the chat group system suddenly sounded, slightly startling him.

“Ding, detected an anomaly in the world of group member Zeng Lingdong (89). Group task released: Eliminate the anomaly. The difficulty of this group task is higher than usual. The proxy group leader, Wang Ping (66), should select four group members for the task. Please make your choices quickly.”

“Another anomaly?”

Wang Ping frowned slightly.

Moreover, the chat group said this task has a higher difficulty. It seems the world Zeng Lingdong is in is not simple…

Otherwise, it wouldn’t mention higher difficulty.

After he assisted other group members, especially after taking Lin Yuanyuan under his wing, many tasks didn’t require his involvement.

Even if an anomaly appeared, unless it was particularly powerful, ordinary anomalies or undeveloped anomalies could be easily handled by the group members.

You could say, compared to the past when only he could take the lead, Wang Ping was now much more relaxed, comfortably earning points.

Then, Wang Ping opened the chat group to ask Zeng Lingdong some questions.

Zeng Lingdong (89): “Although I was somewhat prepared, it finally happened to me… The world I’m in also has anomalies…”

Zhang Hu (5): “You’ll get used to it, we all went through the same thing. In my world, everything was destroyed. Now, I only hope to become stronger and see if I can restore everything.”

Zhao Sihan (87): “Don’t worry. In my world, there were abyssal monsters and anomalies too, but Brother Wang and Sister Yuanyuan handled them easily.”

Ding Xuan (88): “This time is different though. Considering that Brother Wang was specifically chosen to lead, it won’t be simple. Not to mention, this time, the difficulty is marked as higher.”

Zhang Haoran (92): “Yeah, we can’t be careless.”

Wang Ping (66): “Indeed, we must not be careless. By the way, Zeng Lingdong, what is actually happening in your world? You are the type who lurks and participates in few tasks, and you haven’t detailed the situation of your world.”

Zeng Lingdong (89): “Cough, cough, I have the Check-In System, so I’ve been living quite leisurely…”

Wang Ping (66): “You’re quite something. Don’t tell me you haven’t gathered specific information about your own world.”

Zeng Lingdong (89): “I did gather some information. Specifically, Brother Wang, I’ll give it to you when you come over. For now, we need to select participants quickly.”

Wang Ping (66): “As long as you’ve collected information. Who wants to join this group task?”

Wu Jun (20): “Me, me, me! Don’t ask, just count me in for the points.”

Lin Yuanyuan (80): “Brother Wang, count me in too. I’m a Saint now; I should be able to assist you.”

Fang Yun (3): “No, no, no, Yuanyuan, even when you weren’t a Saint, you could help. After all, the number of anomalies you’ve killed is on par with Brother Wang.”

Qin Tian (77): “To be precise, it’s the number of anomalies Yuanyuan has put to sleep. Sarcasm.jpg.”

Lin Yuanyuan (80): “…”

Wang Ping (66): “Stop teasing Yuanyuan, or she’ll beat you up later. Wu Jun and Yuanyuan are in; who else wants to join the task?”

Zhang Yueying (86): “Um, can I go? I recently switched to a new Golden Finger. My new ability should be helpful to you, Brother Wang.”

Wang Ping (66): “Oh? You switched to a new Golden Finger? What’s your new ability?”

Zhang Yueying (86): “My new Golden Finger is called Inspire. Using this ability on oneself or others continuously boosts the target’s attack power.”

Wang Ping (66): “Interesting… This should be quite a useful ability.”

Qin Tian (66): “Ah, this kind of ability is definitely a powerful support skill. Looks like our group will gain another strong support member.”

Fang Yun (3): “No, no, it feels like our group is becoming Brother Wang’s exclusive support team… Grey Wolf Whines.jpg.”

Chen Kang (67): “That’s fine. If possible, I don’t want to be on the front lines either. It’s too tiring. Staying back and supporting is much more practical. By the way, I also want to join the task.”

Chen Si (83): “Mm, mm, what my brother said is right!”

Wang Ping (66): “In that case, the task participants will be me, Wu Jun, Yuanyuan, Chen Kang, and Zhang Yueying. The others, like Chen Si, stay on standby. If needed, we’ll call for reinforcements.”