Data Analysis Glasses

The No. 3796-possessed Boni robot handed Yang Feng a pair of silver glasses. "Master, the Data Analysis Glasses you requested have been completed!"

Yang Feng put on the silver glasses and silently commanded, Analyze my data!

Yang Feng, basic attributes: Strength 0.63, Agility 0.74, Constitution 0.62, Spirit 0.85.

Bloodline: Trash Earthling.

Soul Aptitude: Level 1, Inferior Grade.

Overall assessment: Level-0 lifeform. Evolution potential: Low!

The silver glasses flashed, swiftly listing a series of words.

Yang Feng muttered gloomily, "A Level-0 lifeform... my strength is truly terrible."

Steadying his emotions, Yang Feng looked toward Shi Xue, who was seated beside him, and immediately activated the silver glasses' scanning ability, scanning her.

Shi Xue, basic attributes: Strength 1.5, Agility 1.6, Constitution 2.1, Spirit 3.5.

Bloodline: Insufficient database data. Based on analysis of known data, this lifeform possesses a powerful bloodline.

Natural Charm! This is her inborn talent, making people develop favorable feelings toward her at first sight. It holds immense attraction for males.

Soul Aptitude: Level-8 Superior Grade.

Overall assessment: Currently a Level-1 lifeform. This lifeform possesses tremendous evolutionary potential.

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly blazed with scorching light as he thought excitedly, Level-8 Superior Grade Soul Aptitude! That's utterly terrifying! This is monster-level cultivation talent! My luck really hasn't reached rock bottom!

On the Durando Subcontinent, cultivators with Level-7 Soul Talent were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, almost impossible to encounter even once in a century. A Level-8 Superior Grade Soul Aptitude would have been among the absolute peak even in the era of the Eight Warlock Dynasties, a darling of the age.

As if sensing Yang Feng scanning her, Shi Xue turned and gave him a sweet smile brimming with charm. His heart swayed slightly, and he found it somewhat difficult to restrain himself.

Relying on his powerful will, Yang Feng forcibly tore his gaze away from Shi Xue. His thoughts surged like stormy waves. No, the condition of a Trash Earthling is far too awful! This can't go on. Otherwise, if some witch casually casts a human-charming spell on me, I'm afraid I'll become her slave.

After obtaining the Data Analysis Glasses, Yang Feng began the most basic training to advance into a Wizard Apprentice under the guidance of the Boni robot—tempering his body.

Wizard Apprentices were the lowest rung of the Warlock system. Yet becoming a Wizard Apprentice was by no means simple. Every Wizard Apprentice's physical fitness had to reach the level of a Knight-level powerhouse before they could begin learning the knowledge of Wizard Apprentices.

Without a strong body, one simply could not bear the various burdens brought by such high-intensity study of Warlock knowledge. Moreover, for Warlocks such as Bloodline Warlocks, who needed to transplant the bloodlines of powerful creatures, a strong body was essential to withstand the shock of the bloodline transplant. Once ordinary people transplanted overly powerful creature bloodlines, their usual fate was only to explode and die.

With Yang Feng's Trash Earthling attributes, it would have been virtually impossible for him to become a Knight-level powerhouse through bitter cultivation alone. However, the methods of a formal Level-1 Warlock were extremely terrifying. Every day, the Boni robot spared no expense in resources to refine basic Alchemy Potions that strengthened the body, gradually improving and reinforcing Yang Feng's physique, allowing him to make a little progress each day.

Three days later, a massive griffin flew toward Black City. Two people sat atop the griffin: Level-2 Warlock Yudora and Allen.

"Those approaching, halt! Descend from the sky immediately! Otherwise, we will regard you as enemies and shoot you on sight!" A Level-4 Mechanical Swordsman at the city gate raised its head and issued a booming synthesized electronic voice from its mouth.

One Anti-Aircraft Gun after another swiftly adjusted their barrels, beginning to lock onto the griffin in the sky.

A sense of danger suddenly rose in Yudora's heart. Her brows furrowed slightly as she tugged the reins and rode the griffin down from the sky.

Yudora surveyed the Level-4 Mechanical Swordsmen guarding the gate with a critical gaze, swiftly finding a series of flaws in them. These are Steel Lord Yang Ye's Mechanical Puppets? Their workmanship is far too crude, and their power systems are nowhere near as good as the Sixth Dynasty's finest products. Their style and design are also vastly different from the Sixth Dynasty's Mechanical Puppet Legion.

The Level-4 Mechanical Swordsmen had originally been deliberately streamlined, crude versions of robots made by Yang Feng. In pursuit of output and production speed, the Level-4 Mechanical Swordsmen possessed many flaws. Still, crushing ordinary people below the Knight-level posed no problem at all. Yet even dealing with a Level-1 Wizard Apprentice would be exceedingly difficult.

Allen stepped out from behind Yudora and said to the eight Mechanical Swordsmen guarding the gate, "I am Allen, an envoy dispatched to Antalya Warlock Academy. This is the esteemed envoy of Antalya Warlock Academy, Lord Yudora, a Level-2 Warlock. Please let us enter!"

The Level-4 Mechanical Swordsman pointed toward a passage filled with various scanning devices. "We are very sorry, Lord Allen. Due to the presence of assassins, everyone must undergo scanning before entering Black City. Please come this way to be scanned."

Allen turned around with an apologetic expression. "Lord Yudora, I deeply apologize. Since we were still at war with the Fein Deluo Principality not long ago, we have no choice but to be cautious. Please come with me."

Though Yudora felt somewhat displeased, she still nodded slightly and followed Allen into the passage.

The instant they entered the passage, waves of scanning ripples shot out from radar-like instruments, enveloping Allen and Yudora as they began a comprehensive scan.

Yudora, basic attributes: Strength 21.6, Agility 21.9, Constitution 30.7, Spirit 36.5.

Bloodline: Ordinary human bloodline.

Soul Aptitude: Level-5 Superior Grade.

Overall assessment: Level-8 lifeform, Level-2 Warlock.

Yudora's physical data was swiftly transmitted into Yang Feng's hands.

"So powerful!" Yang Feng looked at Yudora's data, shock flashing through his eyes.

Yudora's physical fitness was dozens of times greater than Yang Feng's. Even without using any spells, Yudora herself was a humanoid monster. This was the terrifying aspect of a Warlock—a Level-2 Warlock.

After undergoing the scan, Allen led Yudora toward the Wizard Tower.

"Warlock's Eye!"

Yudora cast the Level-1 spell Warlock's Eye. A gigantic eye suddenly appeared above her head, looking in all directions.