System Crit, Eight Times the Fun, I Want All the Ultimate Attributes!

[Ding! Expenditure: 35,000 Gold Soul Coins.]

[System Evaluation: A leek broken by social death, whose spending motivation is filled with an urgent desire to wash away shame. This system finds it quite amusing.]

[Random Reward: Ultimate Fire.]

[Host Reward: 3,500 Gourmet Points.]

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

This damn system—its mouth was still as insufferable as ever, and its evaluations remained as piercingly accurate as always.

But soon, Lin Feng had no time to bicker with the system.

Because the next notification made his very soul tremble!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host. Your pious leek and your generous harvesting behavior have successfully triggered a one-in-ten-thousand chance of a "Divine Grace Critical Hit"!]

[Reward Critical Multiplier: Eight!]

[Divine Grace reward generating...]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Mastery of the Eight Ultimate Attributes!]

BOOM!!!

It was as if the universe had just been birthed within Lin Feng's sea of consciousness!

Ultimate Fire, Ultimate Ice, Ultimate Wind, Ultimate Lightning, Ultimate Light, Ultimate Darkness, Ultimate Strength, and Ultimate Wood!

The eight supreme laws that constitute the origin of the world transformed into eight divine chains piercing through heaven and earth, brutally branding themselves deep into his soul!

At this moment, he was no longer limited to just having his words become reality within the confines of his restaurant.

A sudden realization welled up within him.

He felt as though he had become these laws themselves.

If he so desired, with a flick of his finger, he could incinerate all living things or freeze ten thousand miles of land!

This was an unprecedented, absolute sense of power—the feeling of controlling everything!

Awesome!

It felt fucking amazing!

If not for the many eyes watching him, Lin Feng would have conjured a fusion spell right there on the spot to see whether a Rasengan or a Buddha's Fury Lotus was superior!

But on the surface, he remained that peerless expert, lazy to his very bones.

He didn't even change his posture; he merely swept his half-lidded eyes toward Spirit Kite Douluo, who stood before the counter with "I want to win it all back" written all over her face.

That gaze was calm and indifferent, yet it seemed capable of piercing through the past, present, and future.

"Your luck is not bad."

The moment his voice fell, Lin Feng casually raised his hand and flicked a finger toward Spirit Kite Douluo.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena.

Only a tiny, almost invisible golden spark drifted lazily from his fingertip.

It ignored the distance of space and the obstruction of soul power, landing lightly between Spirit Kite Douluo's brows.

Spirit Kite Douluo felt a heat at the center of her forehead, but before she could even feel confused—

The next second!

"SCREE--!"

A high-pitched, clear, and majestic cry, filled with boundless joy, erupted from within her body without warning!

Her martial soul, the Blazing Kite, broke through her body uncontrollably!

But what appeared this time was no longer the phantom of a soul beast burning with ordinary fire!

It was a divine bird whose entire body burned with pure, golden divine flames!

Every one of its feathers seemed to have been forged from the core of the sun, radiating not just scorching heat, but a supreme sense of purification and majesty!

Ultimate Fire!

A terrifying high temperature that made every Titled Douluo present tremble in their souls instantly swept out from Spirit Kite Douluo as the center!

The air twisted, and space itself groaned!

Tuoba Xi's expression changed drastically, and he stopped eating immediately!

He stepped forward, his robust Sacred Dragon soul power forming a barrier to shield the three members of the Golden Generation tightly behind him.

Yet, his soul power shield, which he took such pride in, began to emit sounds of unbearable cracking before those pure golden divine flames!

Cracks spread like spiderwebs; the mere ripples of the aftermath made him, a level 91 Titled Douluo, feel a lethal threat!

"AH--!"

In the corner, a shrill, distorted scream pierced the air!

It was Chrysanthemum Douluo!

His enchanting face was now etched with terror and agony. He could clearly feel his martial soul, the Extraordinary Velvet Chrysanthemum, instinctively trembling, cowering, and even showing signs of withering in the face of this sacred flame!

This was no longer a suppression at the level of soul power!

This was an absolute crushing of life hierarchy!

"Old Ghost!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice carried a sob, filled with unprecedented despair.

Beside him, Ghost Douluo's pupils contracted to the limit.

He didn't even have time to think; his body had reacted before his will.

He violently yanked Chrysanthemum Douluo behind him, his signature wide black robe unfurling with a boom, like a crow spreading its futile wings, attempting to block out the divine flame that burned everything to ash.

He knew, of course, that it was useless.

But this was the only thing he could do.

It was at this very moment.

Lin Feng, sitting on the rocking chair, finally lifted his half-closed eyelids by a sliver.

It seemed he was simply annoyed by the noise.

In an instant.

There was no fluctuation of soul power, no surge of energy, and certainly no earth-shattering phenomenon.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone present, a wall of ice crystals, thin as a cicada's wing and radiating an extreme icy-blue glow, appeared out of thin air and rose silently from the ground!

"Crack—"

The crisp sound was like a dividing line of natural law.

On one side of the ice wall was Spirit Kite Douluo's golden divine flame that burned everything to ash, a terrifying purgatory capable of distorting space and making even Title Douluos tremble.

On the other side of the ice wall was the cool, tranquil breeze of a spring day.

The violent divine flame lashed madly against the thin ice wall, yet it could not shake it in the slightest, failing to even stir up a wisp of white mist.

It was as if that were not a wall.

But two worlds, completely severed by the hand of a god, destined never to intersect!

Chrysanthemum Douluo's shrill scream came to an abrupt halt.

Ghost Douluo's black robe, held up in defense, fell powerlessly.

Tuoba Xi stood frozen in place, his face full of shock.

Everyone stared fixedly at the ice wall that had divided life from death, then subconsciously looked toward the young man who, from beginning to end, had not even changed his posture.

That great power, enough to make the world tremble, was to him, it seemed, merely...

A single thought.

Finally, the golden divine flame that burned everything to ash retracted completely, like a weary bird returning to the forest.

They did not vanish, but transformed into the most primordial mark, merging completely into Spirit Kite Douluo's martial soul and branding itself deep within her soul.

Everything returned to calm.

It was as if the terrifying phenomenon that had made even Title Douluos tremble had never occurred.

Spirit Kite Douluo slowly, ever so slowly, opened her eyes.

The world was still the same world.

But in her eyes, the entire world had become completely different.

She subconsciously raised her hands.

What perfect hands they were.

Slender and fair, beneath every inch of skin, it felt as if golden lava were flowing, containing a terrifying power capable of burning mountains and boiling seas!

"This..."

Her red lips parted slightly, a dreamlike murmur escaping her throat.

Ultimate Fire!

This was no longer a flame attached to her martial soul, but a power homologous to her life and resonant with her soul... an Ultimate Authority!

To her, how could any soul bone compare to this?

A soul bone was, after all, an external object.

But this was a leap in the hierarchy of life! It was the most generous gift from a god to a mortal!

With a slight shift of her mind.

A wisp of golden flame, pure and devoid of any impurities, danced and frolicked obediently at her fair fingertips.

That was not just power.

That was her will, an extension of her soul!

An unprecedented sense of confidence and ambition erupted from the depths of her heart like a volcano!

She even developed a feeling that was absurd, yet incomparably real.

At this moment, even though she was only at level ninety-three.

She was already qualified to challenge those high and mighty existences!

For instance... Subduing Demon Douluo! Thousand Might Douluo!

Those two Super Douluo who had already reached level ninety-six, looking down upon all living beings!

Perhaps...

No!

She would definitely be able to defeat them!