"Tsk, the flesh and blood of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. I really ought to savor this."
At that, Qin Feng smacked his lips twice, nearly drooling.
It was not that he lacked experience. This was the flesh and blood of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast! Few had ever eaten such a thing, much less someone like him, who had only activated the system not long ago.
"It really was Er Ming..."
Upon hearing Qin Feng's words, Xiao Wu, who was not far away, trembled. Her mind went blank.
Bang!
A dull thud rang out as Xiao Wu collapsed to the ground again and fell unconscious.
Hearing the sound, Qin Feng turned his head in confusion. When he saw Xiao Wu unconscious again, he frowned.
"She fainted again?"
He scratched his head, but then quickly understood.
Xiao Wu must have overheard their conversation, learned of Er Ming's death, and fainted from overwhelming grief.
Having figured out the reason, Qin Feng stopped paying attention. As a Soul Master, Xiao Wu would not die that easily anyway.
Qin Feng then entered the small wooden cabin, slumped onto the sofa, and waited for Brother Qiang to cook.
"System, open my character panel."
Host: Qin Feng Martial Soul: Fake Prayer Beads Level: Level-50 Soul King Soul Rings: Black, Black, Black, Black, Black Shock Value: 1,765,865 Characters: [Bald Bear Ridge] Bald Qiang [The Outcast] Yuan Tiangang (300 The Bad Guys) [Nezha: Demon Child Roams the Sea] Barrier Beast
"Finally, I'm no longer starting out with nothing."
Qin Feng looked at the transparent panel before him and sighed with feeling.
He vaguely remembered that when he had first obtained the system, everything on his character panel had been listed as none except for Shock Value and Characters.
"Dashuai's battle should be over by now too."
Looking at the Shock Value that had stopped increasing, Qin Feng murmured.
"System, open the System Mall."
With nothing else to do, Qin Feng simply opened the System Mall to see whether there was anything he needed.
"I won't buy Soul Power for now."
He casually browsed through the dazzling array of products in the System Mall.
Though he also wanted to purchase Soul Power, 1.7 million Shock Value would only buy him 34 levels of Soul Power. Added to the Level-50 Soul Power he already possessed, he would only barely reach Soul Douluo.
Soul Douluo-level Soul Power was better than nothing for now. He could not defeat a Title Douluo, while against weaker enemies, he would not need to act personally.
It would be better to wait until he had saved enough Shock Value to reach Title Douluo directly before buying it.
"Supreme Bone!"
Qin Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the crystalline bone in the System Mall, and he nearly drooled.
After all, Supreme Bones ranked among the very best even in fantasy worlds. Which person possessing a Supreme Bone was not a peerless prodigy among prodigies?
But when he saw that it cost one hundred million Shock Value, he could only sigh.
The Supreme Bone was powerful, but his wallet was empty.
He then continued scrolling down, searching for items that could help him.
Before long, Qin Feng's gaze stopped on a silver-white mask as thin as cicada wings.
"Human-Skin Mask? I can buy one of those."
As he spoke, Qin Feng opened the Human-Skin Mask's description.
[Human-Skin Mask: Can freely mold any facial features and can also transform into people you have seen.]
"Not bad. Give me three."
Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction, then spent 300,000 Shock Value to purchase three Human-Skin Masks.
Next, Qin Feng exited the System Mall. With a thought, a silver-white mask appeared in his hand.
"I just need to picture the face I want to become in my mind?"
Qin Feng muttered as he pressed the Human-Skin Mask in his hand onto his face.
In an instant, the mask melted into his cheeks as though it were paper.
"Who should I become? You, then... Tang San!"
After thinking it over, Qin Feng decided to transform into Tang San, the person he knew best.
As the saying went, Li Feiyu committed murder and arson, while Venerable Han saved the suffering and rescued the needy.
When it came time to draw hatred in the future, he would use Tang San's identity.
After all, regardless of whose name or appearance he used, as long as it was done by him or one of his summoned characters, he would gain Shock Value.
Without further thought, he began imagining Tang San's appearance.
Qin Feng's face began to change. Before long, it had become Tang San's face, and even his hair color was identical to Tang San's.
After finishing all that, Qin Feng quickly walked over to the mirror.
"Fuck, why do I want to punch this face more the longer I look at it?"
Qin Feng gritted his teeth as he looked at the detestable face in the mirror.
But punching it would only hurt himself, so he could not bring himself to do it.
"I wonder what Xiao Wu will think when she sees this. Heh heh heh..."
Qin Feng rubbed his chin and chuckled before walking out of the small wooden cabin.
"T-Tang San?"
The moment Qin Feng stepped out, Zhu Zhuqing noticed him. Looking at that familiar face before her, she could hardly believe it.
Had Tang San and the others not already escaped? How could he be here?
"Holy shit!"
Bald Qiang, who was roasting meat, widened his eyes at the sight.
Had he not chopped off this guy's arm?
Why had he come back? Had his severed arm regenerated?
But when he carefully sensed the man's aura, he discovered that it was exactly the same as His Highness's.
After taking another look at the man's clothes, he instantly understood everything.
He stopped paying attention and focused on roasting the meat.
"Fuck, you ungrateful bastard. You dared to come back?"
Dajin, standing nearby, did not think so deeply. When he saw Tang San return after leaving, fury instantly surged through him.
He immediately got to his feet, ready to attack.
But Bald Qiang stopped him.
"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?"
Dajin turned his head slightly and asked with a puzzled expression.
This was blatant mockery of them! How could he tolerate it?
"That's His Highness."
Bald Qiang spoke in a low voice.
"What!"
Dajin cried out in disbelief.
He carefully examined the figure before him.
Yet he found that apart from being dressed differently from Tang San earlier, there was not the slightest difference.
"Brother Qiang, is that really His Highness?"
Dajin asked with a frown.
"That's right. Think about it—who could get in with His Highness's barrier here?"
Bald Qiang calmly replied as he tended the roasting meat over the campfire.
"Hiss! That's true."
Dajin thought about it and found it made sense. He had also witnessed the barrier's power. If His Highness had not used some method to let him in, he would not have been able to enter from outside either.
Having figured it out, he sat back down, though his gaze remained fixed on Qin Feng.
By then, Qin Feng had already walked over to Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu was still unconscious.
"Third Brother, is that really you?"
Zhu Zhuqing slowly moved to Qin Feng's side and asked suspiciously.
Although this person's temperament did not seem much like Tang San's, she truly could not find anything wrong with that face.
Ning Rongrong, standing nearby, also widened her eyes and looked Qin Feng up and down.
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