Qin Ze first greeted him, "How is your friend doing now?"
Lu Tongtong replied, "I'm much better now, and I should be fully recovered by tomorrow morning."
Qin Ze nodded slightly. "The sick beast is dead, and the sick soldiers will gradually recover."
"Be careful, you young people bear the future of this world on your shoulders."
Lu Tongtong said softly, "You too."
She stood silently for a long time, watching Qin Ze's figure gradually disappear into the distance.
Huai Xu then chimed in, "This gentleman is quite easy to get along with, unlike other Advanced Martial Artist who are aloof and put on airs."
Lu Tongtong smiled gently, "Yes, she's a very easy person to get along with."
As more and more airships landed here, a defensive line consisting of several permanent bunkers gradually took shape.
After returning to Penglai City, Qin Ze found an inn to stay at.
After taking a shower, he saw that the Four Heavenly King and their Believer Clone were all staring at the Soul Orb he had placed on the table.
"It's mine, right?"
The Believer Clone looked up at Qin Ze with anticipation.
The Mist Lord spoke up, "I don't think anyone will object to me being the MVP this time, right?"
No one doubted this point.
Laoliu Mist Lord's performance tonight was commendable.
In the past, no one would have imagined that the Mist Lord would ever confront things head-on.
The Mist Lord smiled broadly, picked up the Soul Orb, and weighed it in his hand. "Since you're the MVP, I'll accept the Soul Orb."
The Believer Clone's eyes widened. "I have never seen such a shameless person!"
Qin Ze said helplessly, "Stop teasing him, just give it to him already."
The Believer Clone's eyes lit up, and he immediately snatched the Soul Orb from the Mist Lord's hand.
Without saying a word, he threw the Soul Orb into his mouth and swallowed it.
In an instant, multicolored light was released from the clone's body, like a dazzling disco ball.
Not only that, the room was filled with a rich floral fragrance, almost like something out of Fairy.
Qin Ze also received feedback on his cultivation level and abilities at this time.
His cultivation level didn't increase much, it only rose a tiny bit.
Three more abilities have been added.
One is " Healing Pollen," which is the Smiley Face Pollen of sick animals, possessing both healing and purifying properties.
It can not only quickly restore physical strength, blood and energy, and injuries, but also eliminate negative effects such as curses and diseases.
Another is " Plague Pollen," which, similar to the Crying Face Pollen of diseased animals, can spread diseases and plagues.
Unlike the Disease Spores of Capricorn, Plague Pollen is colorless, odorless, and invisible, attacking the human immune system silently and is difficult to detect.
Moreover, in the face of the Plague Pollen, all beings are equal, whether you are a martial artist or an ordinary person.
Plague Pollen will have an effect on any living organism with an immune system.
The last ability is wind control.
It can be combined with the two abilities mentioned above to spread the two types of pollen to farther places.
Overall, the Soul Orb ability of the diseased beast is a versatile support skill.
The Believer Clone slowly opened his eyes. The Soul Orb had been completely absorbed, and the joy on his face was palpable.
"From now on, I'll be your pastor, hehehe~"
The Dharma King looked him up and down. "So what are you going to call yourself? Just 'Pastor'?"
The Believer Clone shook his head, coughed a few times to clear his throat, and then straightened his chest.
"Gentlemen, let's get to know each other again."
"I am the Circus's only holy priest, the Light Prayer."
The other clones started discussing it on the Local Area Network upon hearing this.
My assessment is that he's not as good as the sickly god.
"You, a plague lord, insist on associating yourself with the Holy Light."
"Exactly, shameless."
"Generally."
"..."
The Light Prayer snorted coldly, "Show some respect, everyone. Remember to call me 'Light Prayer ' next time you see me."
The clones were immediately displeased.
"The upper corner of your mouth, right?"
"Damn it! Didn't you say you wouldn't accept charity?"
"Exactly, who said all good brothers are equal? Have you forgotten your vow so quickly?"
"We used to support you, and now you've forgotten all about us."
"..."
The Light Prayer disagreed. "That was before. Now I already possess Soul Orb."
"We're not on the same level anymore, you understand?"
"What was that saying again... a world apart!"
The clones. "..."
Qin Ze couldn't be bothered to listen to their arguing.
The two instances of " Three-Second Real Man " in one night were really too much for him, so he went back to his room and fell asleep immediately.
The next morning, Qin Ze was awakened by a knock on the door.
The new Five Heavenly Kings were playing cards in the living room when Qin Ze got up to open the door.
"Hello, this is Grand Consul asked me to bring to you."
After Qin Ze opened the door, he saw an executive standing outside who handed him a storage ring.
Seeing that Qin Ze had accepted the storage ring, the executive officer continued, " The Grand Consul said he still owes you an S-Rank Soul Orb. All the S-Rank Soul Orb in the Military Department warehouse have been pre-ordered. He'll keep track of the Soul Orb for you."
Qin Ze couldn't help but think to himself, " The Grand Consul is truly a good person."
"Please convey my thanks to the Grand Consul."
The executive nodded, then closed the door and left.
Qin Ze couldn't wait to check his storage ring, which contained a total of over 15,000 Soul Orb.
Aside from the ten thousand promised by the Grand Consul, the rest were all alien beasts killed by the clones on the battlefield.
The Grand Consul brought all these Soul Orb to Qin Ze in one package.
It's a bit of a pity, considering the beasts inside the eggs, the clones killed far more than five thousand.
However, since those strange beasts were not yet mature, their Soul Orb had not yet formed.
Besides the Soul Orb, there was also a Source Crystal in the ring, of the same quality as Lao Dao's five.
Qin Ze took out the Source Crystal, put it away separately, and then threw the storage ring to the Light Prayer.
"Eat quickly, so you can get going."
Brother Devour are now Advanced Martial Artist.
If you break through to the next level, the number of Soul Orb you absorb will be astronomical.
These ten thousand-odd Soul Orb are not enough to quench their thirst.
It's different for the Light Prayer. He's currently at a low level, and absorbing the light will greatly shorten the gap between him and the others.
Upon catching the ring, the Light Prayer immediately got up and ran back to his room.
The Dharma King grumbled, "Finish this game first!"
In the evening, the Light Prayer walked out of their rooms full of energy.
As soon as the door opened, Qin Ze and the others were greeted by a fragrant aroma.
The Mist Lord said with a look of disgust, "Take off that deathly stench on you."
The Light Prayer waved his sleeve. "What do you know? This is my personal charisma!"
Dharma King: "Yue~"
The Light Prayer's level has now reached level six.
Perhaps it was because this Soul Orb was of such high quality that it took 15,000 Soul Orb to barely break through to level six.
After last night's battle, Qin Ze realized the gap between Advanced Martial Artist and advanced alien beasts.
Even for Brother Devour and his group, it takes two people to quickly kill a monster of the same level.
Not to mention SS-level alien beasts, Qin Ze and Brother Devour almost couldn't hold them down at first.
The road to becoming stronger is long and arduous.