Zhang Yang paid no attention at all to the second-stage trial.
After all, Zhang Yang possessed the divine skill "Kenbunshoku Haki," which could foresee attacks in advance and granted +100% evasion, along with the bug-like skill "Elementalization," which directly immunized him against physical attacks. A trial like this really did little to stir his motivation.
Not to mention that the mission had a full five-year time limit.
If they wanted Zhang Yang to take it seriously, they would probably have to seal his "Elementalization" skill and then give him a final deadline.
The plans he had made before coming to Tanggu had all been completed, so Zhang Yang did not stay there any longer and hurried back to Seven Treasure City, six thousand kilometers away.
When Ning Rongrong saw Zhang Yang stroll into the room, she sat up in bed in surprise. "Huh? You're back so soon? Did you forget to bring something?"
Zhang Yang nodded, pulled over a chair, and sat down in front of Ning Rongrong. "I did forget something."
"What?" Ning Rongrong asked doubtfully.
Zhang Yang reached out, took her slender white hand, and gently stroked it. "My heart."
"Uh..."
Cringing at Zhang Yang's cheesy line, Ning Rongrong shook off the pig hoof that had been freely kneading her little hand. Rolling her eyes, she said, "Looking at how unserious you are, I take it you've already settled the God Inheritance?"
"Mm, it went very smoothly." As he spoke, Zhang Yang directly summoned Martial Soul Borsalino.
Looking at the over-three-meter-tall Borsalino and the seven Soul Rings around him—purple, purple, purple, black, black, red, red—Ning Rongrong's lips parted slightly. After a long while, she finally sighed, "Monster."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes. "I wasn't complimenting you."
Zhang Yang withdrew Borsalino into his body,