[Host: Xiao Feng] [Gender: Male] [Age: Six years and three months, plus a few days] [Height: 1.25 meters] [Appearance: Ninety-nine (just a tiny bit worse than everyone present's Peng Yuyan)] [Personality: Ever-changing, commonly known as having a bit of everything.] [Martial Souls: Immortal Killing Sword, Eternal Lollipop, Purebred Husky.] [Spirit Rings: Immortal Killing Sword (Purple), Eternal Lollipop (None), Purebred Husky (Purple-Purple)] [Soul Skills: Immortal Killing Sword (First Spirit Skill, Dark Harvest), Eternal Lollipop (None), Purebred Husky (First Spirit Skill, Ao of Holy Crap; Second Spirit Skill, Eyes of Wisdom)] [Soul Bones: None] [Items: Space Necklace with unlimited carrots of all flavors]
Looking at his basic information, Xiao Feng felt pretty good. It was simple and clear at a glance, especially the First Spirit Skill of his Immortal Killing Sword. It was downright awesome!
Just as its name implied, Dark Harvest absorbed the souls of those he killed. For every person killed, the skill granted the host a permanent Dark passive equal to ten percent of the deceased's strongest single-target attack before death. This passive had no cooldown.
Perhaps this soul skill would not provide much of a boost for ordinary people, but Xiao Feng was different. Others could at most farm opponents of the same level, but with Rui Mengmeng, he could directly farm Title Douluo-level powerhouses. Just imagine it: one stack gave ten percent of a Title Douluo's strongest single-target attack. Ten stacks meant one hundred percent. That was ridiculously overpowered!
But clearly, Xiao Feng had no interest in doing that. Why, you ask?
Xiao Feng said, "How lonely, how very lonely it is to be invincible. If I became invincible right away, life would be far too boring! Besides, with System Daddy around, I can't possibly throw my life away. Forget invincibility. I'll talk about it after I mess things up."
Still, this soul skill made Xiao Feng think of one place: Slaughter City. There, he could farm the passive from this skill. Although soul skills could not be used there, who was he? The System's beloved dog son. Rules? He was the rule!
Of course, it was still a little early to talk about that. Xiao Feng was only a six-year-old brat for now. He could just casually farm a little. In any case, he would not run into any powerful enemies anytime soon, so there was no need to worry.
Before long, Xiao Feng and Tang San once again set off on their journey to find Spirit Beasts. Yet after they had only taken a dozen or so steps, a "seriously injured" Explosive Earth Armor Tiger was lying ahead of them, staring at Xiao Feng with aggrieved eyes.
Its meaning was roughly, "Hurry up and give me a quick death already, so I can finish work and rest."
Tang San, standing nearby, was completely confused. But he soon convinced himself that the previous Spirit Beast and the one before them must have wounded each other badly. That explanation was reasonable, and Tang San did not believe anyone would deliberately deliver a Spirit Beast right to the two of them.
The Immortal Killing Sword swung once again, and a purple Spirit Ring emerged. It was a three-thousand-year Spirit Ring. Thanks to the boost from his previous Spirit Ring, the age limit Xiao Feng could endure had risen to three thousand years, so absorbing it posed no pressure at all.
This time, Tang San had learned his lesson and did not prepare to stand guard for Xiao Feng. Sure enough, in less than a single breath, the Spirit Ring had been absorbed.
Tang San could only think, This is outrageous! I'm so jealous. It takes me forever to absorb even a four-hundred-year Spirit Ring, while Brother Xiao Feng absorbs millennium Spirit Rings like it's nothing. The gap between people is simply too huge. There's no comparing us. Who the hell is the protagonist here?
After absorbing his second Spirit Ring, Xiao Feng's Soul Power rose again, directly reaching level twenty-seven! His physical constitution also improved by a huge margin. Xiao Feng now felt that he was invincible below level thirty and would be hard-pressed to find an opponent below level forty.
Xiao Feng's claim of invincibility was no empty boast. His confidence came from his Second Spirit Skill.
"Second Spirit Skill, God Collector!"
When the Second Spirit Skill was activated, his attacks gained seventy percent armor penetration and a twenty percent critical-hit chance. Imagine breaking through armor with one slash and then triggering a critical hit at the same time. Who could withstand that?
Even pure defense-type Spirit Masters could not take it, much less other types of Spirit Masters. More importantly, the most outrageous part was this soul skill's passive effect. Against enemies whose health fell below five percent, the host's attack would directly execute them.
This passive gave opponents no chance to erupt at low health and turn the tables. As long as their health was below five percent, sorry, they died instantly. A miraculous comeback? It did not exist. This was also why Xiao Feng dared to claim he was invincible in low-level matches.
It had to be said that the two Spirit Rings given by the system were truly absurd!
Xiao Feng was happy, while Tang San had gone numb. At the same time, Tang San became even more determined to follow Xiao Feng. Following Brother Xiao Feng had a future!
Meanwhile, after settling the Spirit Ring matter, Xiao Feng tossed the Husky back to where it had come from. The moment Er Ha, far away in the Star Dou Forest, saw that it had returned to the Star Dou Forest, it excitedly vanished into the forest once more, and another wave of commotion soon rose from within.
Tang San had obtained a Spirit Ring and determined his future path, while Xiao Feng had also obtained a Spirit Ring, laying the foundation for his future invincibility. After that, the two began their return journey.
But as they walked, Xiao Feng sensed that something was wrong. At the same time, the system's voice rang out.
[Dear Host, three Soul Saint-level ants are rushing toward you ahead. There is a ninety-nine percent chance that you are their target.]
"Someone's coming!"
Hearing the system's words, Xiao Feng immediately put Tang San on alert. Seeing that Xiao Feng's face showed no panic, Tang San relaxed slightly, but he did not lower his guard.
Only when the three black-robed men appeared did things become clear. The three looked at Xiao Feng, exchanged glances, and one of them spoke. "You are Xiao Feng, correct? By order of the Pope, we have come to invite you to join Spirit Hall."
Xiao Feng understood immediately. Su Yuntao must have reported the news to Spirit Hall earlier, and Spirit Hall had sent people over.
Xiao Feng merely smiled at the black-robed man's words. "If Bibi Dong had come personally to invite me into Spirit Hall, I might have considered it. But clearly, she has no sincerity. So I refuse."
Hearing Xiao Feng directly call their Pope by name, the black-robed men immediately became enraged.
"We'll give you one last chance. Submit to Spirit Hall and live. Refuse, and die!"
Both sides were straightforward, but Xiao Feng smiled. "Make your move."
The next second, dazzling Spirit Rings rose from the bodies of the three black-robed men. But Xiao Feng's "make your move" was not directed at them. It was for Rui Mengmeng.
After a ripple of space, Rui Mengmeng appeared with a huge sword slung over her shoulder, grinning. "Yo, which blind fools dare lay a hand on my young master?"
The instant Rui Mengmeng finished speaking, sword light flashed. The three Soul Saint-level powerhouses fell to the ground like ants, their limbs all severed and blood flowing everywhere. After a brief silence, the three finally came to their senses and began to howl in agony.
Seeing this, neither Tang San nor Xiao Feng showed the slightest trace of sympathy. Xiao Feng walked over to the three and asked, "I ask, you answer. If I'm satisfied, I'll spare you."
"First question: how many of you came in total?"
"The three of us, along with Elder Yue Guan."
"Where is Yue Guan?"
"In Nuoding City."
The moment he heard this, Xiao Feng was struck by a bad feeling. He hurriedly asked the system, "System, Xiao Wu...?"
[Uh... Xiao Wu is currently being restrained by a Title Douluo.]
The moment he heard that, Xiao Feng's heart sank. Endless fury surged from within him. In his rage, he completely failed to notice the system's slightly conflicted tone. It was not wrong—Tang Hao was indeed a Title Douluo.
Xiao Feng raised his blade and killed the three men directly. Then he immediately said to Rui Mengmeng before him, "Rescue Xiao Wu, then bring the person restraining her before me."
With the system's prompt, Rui Mengmeng understood what was happening. Her entire body immediately vanished, and when she appeared again, she had already arrived in Nuoding City.
"Little Hao, Little Hao, it's not that your big sister wants to beat you up. Your luck is just that terrible."
At that moment, Tang Hao was still caught up in his excitement. Looking at the terrified Xiao Wu before him, he said, "When Little San and Young Master Xiao Feng return, I'll offer you to Young Master Xiao Feng."
Hearing Tang Hao mention Little San and Young Master Xiao Feng, Xiao Wu cautiously asked, "Are the Little San and Young Master Xiao Feng you mentioned Tang San and Xiao Feng?"
It would have been better if she had not asked. The moment Xiao Wu did, Tang Hao's heart suddenly turned cold, as though he sensed something ominous.
The next second, Rui Mengmeng appeared.
"Little Hao, it's not that I want to beat you up. Your guts are just too big. You even dared touch someone belonging to Young Master Xiao Feng?"
At that moment, Tang Hao thought, I'm completely screwed...
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