Chapter 188: Chapter 143: Mist (6,000 Words)
[Lv.25: 794/48 (Upgradeable)]
These days, with more and more people helping to gain experience, the second-tier Marvel’s wooden knives surpassed seven hundred in number.
And this speed will only get faster.
It’s ti for
to rise up, can’t let Zhao Jiayan and Jiang Yiyi, who ca later, surpass , can I?
’Seven hundred plus experience points, how many levels can I gain?’
Yang Yuan anticipated, moved his thoughts, and began leveling up directly.
The next mont, his physique, strength, neural reactions, etc., skyrocketed rapidly.
If it weren’t for the very subtle improvents of the Conceptual System, such a speed of enhancent would absolutely shock everyone in the camp.
And now, besides Jiang Yiyi who could sense his aura, no one else was aware, including Zhao Jiayan upstairs.
[Lv.29: 74/768 (Not Upgradeable)]
’Level twenty-nine!’
Yang Yuan felt the surging strength, his eyes calm.
Even though the enhancent was significant, after all, it was not a major breakthrough, he was accustod to it and not excited.
’What Yan Chenggong ntioned about the ’Demon God’, who knows if it ever really existed.’
’If the Demon God persists, it will eventually return?’
’Could the Demon God be an existence beyond the sky level?’
’It feels like this world’s depths are increasing, my current strength, compared to those top existences, is far different, far from having the qualifications to be proud.’
These thoughts passed through his mind.
Yang Yuan also recalled the Starry Sky Gate he accidentally opened before, seeing that alien spaceship with at least a five-thousand-kiloter diater.
As his strength grew, he inexplicably had a premonition that he might encounter such a spaceship again in the future.
’So I should continue to work hard to gain experience and cherish the present.’
’Just as the Mountain God is too lazy to bother
now, let’s first enhance my strength.’
Returning upstairs,
Yang Yuan first went next door to check on Jiang Yiyi, saw the little girl sleeping soundly, then turned around and left, heading to Zhao Jiayan’s room.
Inside the room, Jiang Yiyi slightly opened her eyes, watching Yang Yuan’s departing back, her eyes flashing with doubt.
She always felt that big brother’s presence was becoming fainter, his sense of existence weaker in her capabilities.
If her sensory abilities weren’t still effective, she wouldn’t have known that big brother had entered her room.
This strange feeling, she had only sensed it from the always elusive old man from the thirteenth team before.
...
Yang Yuan sat by Zhao Jiayan’s bed, reached out to caress Zhao Jiayan’s round, elastic leg.
But after a second, he paused and withdrew his hand.
’With the power surge now, it’s hard to control, better adapt for a few days first.’
He stood up again, walked to the window, preparing to gain experience for the Evil-breaking Arm Crossbow.
Since the first Evil-breaking Arm Crossbow was given to Jiang Yiyi, in the past two days he made two more, both reached level eleven, becoming Marvels, possessing the Evil-breaking Attribute.
These two, he gave one to Zhao Jiayan, kept one for himself.
Now he was ready to gain experience with his own Evil-breaking Arm Crossbow.
This new arm crossbow, not only had ultra-long range, but also had the Evil-breaking Attribute, almost replacing the previous arm crossbow.
Of course, since the wooden arm crossbow’s range was ten tis shorter, even at level eleven, the effective range was only ten kiloters.
So the real physical killing major weapon was still the previous tal Arm Crossbow.
’Let’s see if that Golden Arrow carved by Tang Song tomorrow really has the Godslaying Attribute.’
’Using the Golden Arrow as a material, the made arm crossbow should have a decent range, shouldn’t it?’
A flash of light passed.
The night’s experience-gaining mission began.
At the sa ti, five kiloters away from the camp.
A cloud dropped from the sky, transforming into a giant crow landing on a towering tree.
The Funeral Crow glanced toward the camp, then opened its beak and cawed in another direction: "Caw caw caw caw!!!"
The piercing sound echoed for miles around.
In the camp, many people impatiently covered their ears, wishing to choke the bird to death.
But since everyone had been notified that the bird was Lord Yang Yuan’s pet, no one dared to provoke it.
"What’s that damn bird squawking about again?"
By the window, Yang Yuan wondered.
But even Jiang Yiyi didn’t react, so he didn’t pay attention.
Because in this world, many creatures die in the wild every day.
If he wasn’t worried about the Funeral Crow going out of control, by now the Funeral Crow’s level could at least reach twenty-five.
The Funeral Crow was perhaps the easiest to level up of all the items he modified, if you overlooked that it was a creature.
At the sa ti.
About eight kiloters outside the camp.
Silently, a fog started to appear.
Figures began to erge from the fog.
Then those figures beca more and more dense.
In the end, those figures beca densely packed.
"Damn, finally got out, this fog was imnse..."
"Quick, notify the captain, they’ve co out!"
"Dammit, more than half a month has passed, and our food is nearly exhausted!"
"Damn it, it’s all because of those Wild Superpower Users, with their high aspirations and low abilities, causing us to be trapped for so long, I’m definitely slaying a few this ti."
"That big-eyed girl is mine..."
"You dare touch her? She’s the commander’s chosen one, only if the commander is willing to give her to us after he’s enjoyed her, then she’s ours..."
In the fog, scolding voices, roars, imdiately followed by screams, fighting, and wailing sounds were heard.
"Damn, they dared to fight back..."
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