Freebie Knowledge, and Meng Yiran? Bonus Chapter for 60 Monthly Tickets

Freebie Knowledge, and Meng Yiran? Bonus Chapter for 60 Monthly Tickets

He stabbed it several more times.

Meng Yiran finally realized something was wrong and glared viciously at Zhuge Lan.

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"What the hell did you do?"

Zhuge Lan demonstrated again.

"Soul Bone Skill: Causality Reversal!"

"I bless you!"

"Zzzzt—"

The holy light was like scalding oil, burning the Man Faced Demon Spider until it thrashed wildly and broke out in extensive decay.

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The Man Faced Demon Spider, which had only just regained some vitality, collapsed again.

It was clearly taking in more air than it was letting out.

That wouldn't do.

If the damned thing died by my hand, that little punk could just switch to another soul ring—but what if it didn't drop the Eight Spider Lances?

He hurried over and gave it several hard kicks, restoring a bit of its health.

Only then did he stop.

Looking at the dumbfounded Meng Yiran, he spread his hands.

"You saw it too. Damage is healing, and healing is damage."

"Do you have any healing abilities?"

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Meng Yiran gritted her teeth in fury!

Yet there was nothing she could do.

But did she think that was the end of it?

She unleashed her ultimate move—

"Grandpa!"

"Grandma!"

"Kill this Man Faced Demon Spider! We absolutely can't let them have it for free!"

Fine.

That was a pretty second-generation move.

Zhuge Lan looked toward Chao Tianxiang and Meng Shu.

He couldn't be bothered with more nonsense.

"I heard that the two of you possess a Martial Soul Fusion Skill unmatched beneath a Titled Douluo."

"Today, I'd like to experience it for myself."

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Huh?

Did you know what you were say—

Boom!

A Giant Cannon slammed onto the ground. Terrifying power gathered within it, sending the laughing Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang into sheer terror!

What the hell was that thing?!

They had no time to think.

The two summoned their respective martial souls. Their crutches crossed, and fourteen soul rings overlapped, transforming into a purple dragon.

Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Dragon Snake Strike!

They had intended to seize the initiative and attack first, denying Zhuge Lan time to gather power.

That strategy was perfectly correct—if Zhuge Lan had been an ordinary Soul Engineer.

The Soul Tools produced by the system came fully charged. There was no such flaw as taking too long to charge up.

The Giant Cannon appeared to be charging up, but it was actually just a simple activation.

Seeing the purple giant dragon roaring toward him, Zhuge Lan pressed the fire button as well, launching a sphere of light five meters in diameter.

Straight into the purple giant dragon's mouth.

"BOOM—=>"

A small mushroom cloud rose into the air. The powerful shockwave nearly knocked Chao Tianxiang off her feet, and Meng Shu had to brace himself in front of her.

But—

The ground beneath their feet could not withstand it!

Their bodies suddenly dropped as they fell into the depths below.

Several hundred meters away.

Zhuge Lan held Meng Yiran in his left hand and the Man Faced Demon Spider in his right.

He looked up at the mushroom cloud, clicking his tongue in amazement.

A Level 8 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon Shell really was powerful!

Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons differed from ordinary Soul Tools. The shells and the Soul Tool were separate; the Soul Tool merely launched and detonated them.

Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon Shells were one-use consumables, so they were not charged by the minute.

Instead, they cost 80,000 each.

As for the Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon used to fire them, the system gave him one free use.

It was cheaper than a Soul Tool that cost 100,000 per minute, and it was even more powerful.

The cost-performance ratio was extremely high.

So Zhuge Lan could not resist buying one just to hear it go off.

The facts proved it.

—This firecracker was seriously fierce!

And besides—

He had not lost out, either.

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He had earned back the cost directly, with some left over?

Would you believe that?

Zhuge Lan tossed aside the dazed Meng Yiran and the ball-shaped Man Faced Demon Spider.

Then he exchanged for another Level 8 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon Shell and loaded it into the Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon.

"Whoosh—"

The World Serpent Dragon couple shot out of the smoke. Their clothes were somewhat disheveled, but they were otherwise unharmed.

They had originally been furious, feeling that they had been looked down upon.

But—

When they saw Zhuge Lan loading another shell, both their faces twitched!

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You still had that damn thing?!

They were not afraid of taking another shot.

But who knew how many more rounds he could pull out?

Or whether he had something even more powerful?

The unknown was the most terrifying thing.

—Not to mention that Meng Yiran was still in his hands.

"Young friend!" Chao Tianxiang hurriedly said. "We don't want that Man Faced Demon Spider anymore. It's yours!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Meng Shu nodded repeatedly. "It's only a two-thousand-year Soul Beast. Such a precious item isn't worth it! Not worth it!"

Zhuge Lan leaned his right arm against the Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon and looked at the two of them skeptically.

"Can the two of you make decisions for your granddaughter?"

Meng Yiran snapped out of her daze.

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She sprang up from the ground and charged forward in a single stride.

Under Zhuge Lan's wary gaze, she threw her arms around the Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon.

"This is exactly what I've been pursuing!"

Meng Yiran said dreamily—

"It can unleash combat power without needing Soul Power to activate it!"

"What is this thing?"

"Can I learn how to make it?"

Well, damn!

You sure weren't being polite.

Looks like they weren't going to fight after all.

Zhuge Lan put away the Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon, sending Meng Yiran, who had been clinging to it, plopping onto the ground.

Yet she had completely lost her earlier temper. She got up and looked at Zhuge Lan expectantly.

"I was wrong earlier."

"What is this thing called?"

"Where can I learn to make it?"

"Please tell me~"

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No wonder they said coquettish women had it best.

Look at those Emotional Value gains.

Then there was that swaying snake waist, and the sensation of having been wrapped around earlier.

Ahem!

It really was pretty thrilling.

"That was a Level 8 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon. They're collectively called Soul Tools."

He glanced at the World Serpent Dragon couple in the distance.

"Level 8 is comparable to a Soul Douluo."

"The highest level is Level 12, beyond even an Unrivaled Douluo."

The warning could not have been more obvious.

Go ahead, guess.

Did he have a Level 12 one or not?

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Huh?

What was with that last bit of Emotional Value?

Wait!

Zhuge Lan activated Spirit Detection and flashed over twenty meters away.

He lifted a chunk of shattered boulder, revealing Tang San, who was barely clinging to life.

"Oh! Sorry!" Zhuge Lan said awkwardly. "I was too focused on the ones nearby and forgot all about you."

"I bless you!"

"I bless you!"

"I bless you!"

He raised his hand and scattered beams of Holy Light.

Tang San's resentful gaze turned so dazed it practically melted.

"Ah~"

"Oh~"

"No~"

"I want it~"

"Stop~"

"Don't stop?"

"No problem!"

"I bless you!"

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As he farmed Tang San's Emotional Value, Zhuge Lan looked toward the three approaching figures.

Meng Yiran eagerly carried the Man Faced Demon Spider over and set it before Zhuge Lan.

With a cheerful grin, she said, "My name is Meng Yiran. I'm fifteen, level 30, Power Attack System. What about you?"

Her enthusiasm was unprecedented.

And—

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Her Emotional Value was incredibly easy to farm!

Zhuge Lan simply could not refuse.

"Zhuge Lan. Twelve years old, level 36, dual Control and Defense System."

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"Then we know each other now." Meng Yiran smiled brightly. "So, can I learn about Soul Tools from you?"

She really didn't stand on ceremony at all.

Having a pretty little viper by his side was pleasing to the eye, and she could even actively "give experience."

That was pretty nice.

Zhuge Lan glanced at the cost of learning about Soul Tools.

Not bad.

Meng Yiran should be able to "support herself," which was practically equivalent to him getting Soul Tool knowledge for free.

And Meng Yiran herself.

Could anyone refuse a freebie?

No.

But.