Xu Lang's First Legendary Skill: A Sheep for a Day, a Sheep for Life!

As soon as midnight passed, Xu Lang lay down on the bed and entered the Fusion Dreamscape!

--Ultimate Weapon Master!

This is his Epic- level universal skill for unit attacks.

"Any general-purpose combat skill can Fusion with Ultimate Weapon Master, and the Fusion range is even wider than that of fist techniques and kicking techniques."

Xu Lang began the Fusion.

After the twenty-fifth Fusion, the Ultimate Weapon Master underwent a qualitative change!

[Martial God]

[Type: General Skill]

[Level: 1]

[Rarity: Legendary]

[Upgrade Requirements: 2000 Nightmare Coins]

[Effect: Command thousands of weapons, slay gods with a flick of your wrist, even the gentlest breeze will transform into a sharp blade!]

"Haha, I've succeeded!" Xu Lang laughed loudly.

A flood of memories and ineffable knowledge rushed into his mind, causing him to cheer excitedly.

With a thought, the Blood Pelican Demon Blade appeared in his hand.

Swish swish swish~

The blade flashed brilliantly, illuminating all directions.

Immediately afterwards, swords, spears, halberds, bows, and lances appeared one after another in Xu Lang's hands.

He danced with increasing enthusiasm, eventually sheathing his weapon and using his finger as a spear. He pointed at the edge of the Fusion Dreamscape, and a series of explosions suddenly rang out, scattering countless dazzling lights and shadows.

"The Legendary skill is too overpowered!"

Xu Lang wanted to say something to describe the Martial God's skills, but he found that saying anything would be futile.

Language has its limits; it cannot describe what words cannot. This is both a truism and a fact.

"Level 1 requires 2,000 Nightmare Coins, not bad at all!"

Xu Lang used to complain that the cost of upgrading Nightmare Coins was too high, but he doesn't anymore.

Because the criteria for judging Nightmare Coins are, in a sense, more relevant and insightful than those for judging Dormitory Survival Game, directly addressing the core issues.

Next, Xu Lang Fusion a general-purpose combat skill into the Martial God skill, only to find that the effect was minimal.

However, if the amount of material accumulated is large enough, a qualitative change might occur, but more likely it will simply result in an upgrade in level.

"Now it's truly a development model where Fusion capabilities enhance one's own strength, and Nightmare Coins upgrade facilities."

Xu Lang chuckled softly.

This was an idea he had for a long time, and now it seems to be finalized.

This way, things aren't scattered, making planning easier.

In the Dormitory Survival Game, everyone is carefully calculating, but while others are calculating money, he is calculating Nightmare Coins.

Others have one development system, but he has two, and the second one is even more illogical.

The advantages are enormous, but there are also a few minor drawbacks.

That means they are prone to brain overload and often fall into negative emotions such as "regret, deep regret," "why not..." and "if only I had known..."

There's no way around it; even the most brilliant investor can't always buy at the lowest point and sell at the highest. Reality and human nature are just too complex.

"Let's start Fusion the fire elemental magic now. The spellcasting side relies entirely on it, so we have to be tough... Holy crap, who attacked me?!"

"..."

Xu Lang woke up abruptly, only to discover that the hardest thing in the world was no longer diamonds.

Han Jisoo's arrival seemed to make Cao Yaxuan and the others feel a sense of crisis, and they started to do bad things.

The fact that Tong Qi and Wang Yazhi put the Ghost-Controlling Bell and the Rakshasa Ghost Mask into their backpacks was the best signal of war.

By the way, the Evil Fuzzball also needs to be put in a cage; we shouldn't imitate that.

Although Dormitory 200 is a lively place every night, I don't want to be spied on; it feels weird.

Red Butterfly didn't care about this and even encouraged Xu Lang to go to Beautiful Lake Park next time, but the other girls did.

One night passed.

[Attributes: Constitution 224, Spirit 224]

[Base Nightmare Coins: 1280, Conversion Rate: 2700%, Total Production: 35840 Nightmare Coins in Eight Hours]

[Total Nightmare Coins: 43040]

"Phew~ That's about it for the conversion rate increase. 35,000 Nightmare Coins every night from now on is not bad."

The large amount of Nightmare Coins that arrived in his account was not Xu Lang for Xu Lang; however, it was the attribute section that caught his attention.

Two hundred and fifty attribute points can be used for another attribute breakthrough, which will only take him seven more days. If he's willing to kill, the speed will be even faster.

Even if I only kill five hundred players, and each player's Soul Blood only increases my free attribute by one point, that's still a total of one thousand attribute points for me.

Scarlet Shepherd, Sequence B-grade, that's ruthless!

If Shepherded Soul are cattle and sheep, then ordinary creatures are grasslands and water sources.

When Xu Lang obtained the Soul Blood, he also had the idea of killing all the players—yes, the players were not wrong!

Their fear of Xu Lang was absolutely correct.

Xu Lang didn't do that because he was worried about some bullshit reason like "once you make a move, there's no going back"!

There are too many villains in Mad King Building. Killing them won't make you feel guilty; it'll feel like the comfort of urinating in the morning.

Excluding psychological reasons, there must be practical reasons.

When he used the Scarlet Shepherd Lock, he clearly felt a consciousness throbbing and becoming excited!

Malicious, distorted, chaotic, abhorrent, terrifying, and bloody thoughts kept swirling in his mind.

--The "Scarlet Shepherd" are stirring!

Compared to the sense of loss of control bred from the Scarlet Shepherd's origin, the Shepherded Soul's rebellion is utterly insignificant!

Thinking of Shepherded Soul, a hint of ferocity flashed in Xu Lang's eyes.

Grave Pasture.

Sensing Xu Lang's approach, the Blood Ghost appeared immediately, followed by Saladin two seconds later.

Azeman did not appear; he remained hidden inside the tombstone.

Without saying a word, Xu Lang went up and delivered a right roundhouse kick.

Click~

A crack appeared on the tombstone.

Azeman rushed out, his blue-faced, fanged appearance resembling an angry Vajra in a Buddhist temple.

"If you don't want to submit, then go die!" Xu Lang raised his hand.

Suddenly, the situation changed dramatically!

The will of the Grave Pasture pressed down on Azeman!

Azeman instantly knelt on the ground, his body bursting with spiritual light!

The Blood Ghost's soul light froze, and it fearfully withdrew all its aura.

Saladin's pupils contracted, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

He watched as the eyes of this former general of the Rakshasa Kingdom changed from anger to clarity.

Azeman's intelligence was destroyed, and he became a beast, roaring at Xu Lang with earth-shattering force!

Suddenly, four scarlet chains appeared from the Void, binding his limbs!

Xu Lang conjured a scarlet whip and lashed it wildly at Azeman.

In the Grave Pasture, there are only two identities!

One is the Shepherded Soul, the other is the master!

Since you're determined to rebel, then go ahead and rebel!

Before long, Azeman dared not look Xu Lang in the eye anymore, cowering like a large calf.

When Azeman glanced up by chance, he saw Xu Lang's deep red and purple demonic eyes. He didn't even dare to scream anymore and pretended to be dead, whimpering.

Soul Shards scattered all over Azeman's body, and the Soul Shepherd Wolf opened its mouth wide and inhaled them all into its body.

Xu Lang put away his whip, kicked the Soul Shepherd Wolf, and said to Azeman, "From now on, when you see me, come out to greet me."

Azeman seemed not to understand what Xu Lang was saying, and was somewhat dazed.

Woof woof woof woof!

The Soul Shepherd Wolf barked wildly at Azeman.

Azeman understood and nodded repeatedly.

Xu Lang felt refreshed. He had initially intended to train him slowly, but the thought of someone constantly watching him made him very unhappy.

They're clearly cattle and sheep, yet they still give the Shepherd Lord a hard time; it's incredibly rude of them.