Lord of Mysterious W Chapter 168: The Return of the 2nd Generation

Chapter 168: Chapter 168: The Return of the 2nd Generation

“Golden Furnace ditation: Beginner, progress 28%.”

When this image erged, Tang Qi’s surprise was only natural.

If he rembered correctly, before this, the progress of the ditation thod should have been around twenty-two percent. Even if he had collected so mutated dwarfs and other abnormal resentful souls in the underground, it wouldn’t have surged so much in such a short ti.

The key point was, one “digestion” process was missing.

The fuel he collected needed to be digested in a ditation state with the help of the lter.

“Hum”

Tang Qi was staring at himself, pondering the changes.

Suddenly, exceptionally special information fragnts flowed by.

It was clearly scenes from the past.

In the dim underground, Tang Qi transford into a fog arrow to escape. Behind him, a soap bubble appeared, its colorful thin film began to gradually open, seemingly never able to catch up with Tang Qi.

But in a grey, misty space, when the soap bubble overflowed from the abyss, thick, bristly and transparent tentacles, resembling jellyfish roots, had already filled the underground first.

They were soft and densely packed.

In an instant, they entwined Tang Qi.

“Hisss”

Tang Qi’s pupils slightly contracted, and at this mont, he finally knew where the phosphorescence on his body ca from when he left the underground.

The power of the crucible burned all the “jellyfish roots” that entangled him.

Burned along with it were intense malice, terrifying radiations and the force of pollution.

anwhile, Tang Qi also saw the golden sun in the ruins of darkness receiving new fuel, its light becoming even more brilliant, and the progress of the ditation thod rapidly increasing.

“Phew”

Tang Qi reopened his eyes, a flash of realization passing through them.

He had thought upon arrival, it would be great to find a new fuel similar to the Fresh Red Heart.

Unexpectedly, it really beca a reality. That bizarrely abnormal “jellyfish roots”, apparently from another world, turned out to be the third type of fuel.

Even more so, there was a surge of impulse in Tang Qi’s heart, stronger than at any previous ti.

Stemming from the ditation thod, a throbbing.

Urging Tang Qi to return underground, to continue burning the jellyfish roots.

This throbbing, completely surpassed what he felt when confronted with the resentful souls and Fresh Red Heart.

Feeling the throbbing, Tang Qi harbored so speculations and squinted as the last information fragnt appeared.

“It is unknowable, indescribable; in a state of sleep, sealed, or so inescapable state; it is the best fuel…”

“Phew~”

Even Tang Qi, who had tried his best to elevate his imagination of the “being” in the abyss, was still astonished at this mont.

His breathing once more beca rapid, then he turned around and left without hesitation.

Information Fragnts, they do not deceive him.

But Tang Qi was not a madman who would go after fuel at all costs. He could see that both the Master of the Crucible and the “being” in the abyss seed to regard each other’s power as “food,” and Tang Qi was caught in the middle.

Perhaps, he could gain so advantages by leveraging the power of the crucible.

But the slightest mistake could have led to a horrific end.

Just like just now, the Fla Giant that appeared out of nowhere without any warning—if he hadn’t reacted quickly, he would have been dragged into the abyss by now.

Leaving was the best choice.

He currently had no right to intervene in a world of this level.

And the crises here, as long as nothing unexpected happened, would not affect the human world.

Even if there were occasionally so seeking their own doom, such as the Heart Polluters and Charming Hearts, once they entered underground, they would automatically follow two unknown programd processes: production and recycling, which was very environntally friendly and would not implicate the regular human world.

…

Tang Qi left Cloud Mist Peak at top speed. The incident in Cold River Town was temporarily concluded, but Tang Qi felt an increasing urgency to enhance his own strength.

The forthcoming Extraordinary War in sser City!

The sudden Great Horror!

Compared to these, Samra’s threat seed even less harmful.

While heading back to sser City, he pondered ways to quickly increase his strength.

Below, on the ground were the wilderness areas he had seen last night, the continuous mountain ranges, and the largely untraveled forests, which were undoubtedly very suitable as a “Hunting Ground” compared to the sowhat turbulent sser City.

Apart from hunting, the Extraordinary Market was not to be missed either. By leveraging his Special Ability and visiting a few more tis, there would surely be unexpected surprises.

The most regrettable was the Secret dicine. Within the Original Secret dicine School, besides the “Fog Body” series, only the Rubber Man Secret dicine series possessed formidable combat capabilities. However, making the Rubber Man Secret dicine was extrely difficult, and just a trip to the place of origin of the School would be enough to stump the current Tang Qi.

However, the profession of Beast Tar seed to have quite a bit of potential to explore.

If he could find so appropriate Extraordinary Monsters, it might quickly enhance his strength. Of course, the Tusked Lizard that had already been recycled was not viable; a monster he could easily crush could not possibly enhance his strength.

Amid various thoughts flickering, Tang Qi returned to sser City as quickly as possible.

He had left in the dead of night, and now it was early morning when he returned.

As usual, Tang Qi changed clothes in the suburbs, switching from his Second Body back to his original self, then hailed a taxi to the campus.

Normally, he should have gone to the police station for work. However, at this juncture, he was on a “protective leave.” Tang Qi was happy to beco inconspicuous and planned to wash up after returning to the apartnt and then go to class; his actual profession was a high school student.

If it weren’t for the vacation, he wouldn’t even have rembered this.

The taxi soon arrived at the campus entrance; it was ti for school.

Students from various districts got off the buses; those from wealthier backgrounds were dropped off by private cars; and those close to the campus simply walked over in groups of two or three, gathering into a flood of students crossing the white brick square toward inside the campus.

The scene was filled with vibes of youth and liveliness, and due to the presence of the church, there was also a sense of serene beauty.

The turmoil and bloodshed within sser City seed completely unrelated to this place.

This was Thorny High School.

Tang Qi muttered to himself internally and then planned to pay the taxi fare, wash up back at the apartnt before going to class.

But just as he was about to step out of the taxi, a scene that suddenly appeared in front made Tang Qi’s expression pause, and his gaze focused intently.

Among the crowd at the campus entrance were about a dozen human figures, conspicuously noticeable.

They were indeed that group of privileged, wealthy second-generation individuals who had been gone for a long ti.

Like Tang Qi, they belonged to the privileged class among high school students.

Now, as they returned, the other students, seeing so subtle changes in the appearances of these “second-generations,” all looked on with envy.

Most probably thought they had returned from a vacation.

But Tang Qi saw a completely different scene: each second-generation radiated faint ghost lights, and special images began to form on them.