After leaving the Myriad Races Black Market, Qin Ze defeated Abyss Puppet.
The Heavenly King sat around the back of the Abyss Puppet and divided the spoils; the meeting was chaired by the Dharma King.
The Dharma King solemnly took the ring from Qin Ze's hand and took out the Soul Orb one by one.
"One for me, two for Brother Devour, one for Mist Lord, and one for A Bing."
"I'll have one more, Brother Devour two, Mist Lord one, and A Bing one."
"..."
Magician: "And mine?"
The Dharma King said calmly, "Go cool off somewhere else; there's no place for you."
The Magician protested vehemently. "Why should I? Troupe Leader, say something!"
Qin Ze said earnestly, "I won't give it to you this time. Don't be discouraged; your better days are yet to come."
Magician: "I want to seize the moment!"
Qin Ze sighed, "Listen to me, you can't handle it."
The Mist Lord scoffed, "You're just a card-drawing tool; even if your cultivation level is high, it won't be of much use."
"Oh, right, set aside one for the Giant Overlord."
"Next time we return to the Sea of Glaze, we'll bring out the Giant Overlord."
The Captain suddenly interjected, "Why should we? We in the Sea of Glaze don't just accept any worthless trash, okay?"
The Magician pouted and said, "I'm going to draw a circle to curse you all."
Brother Devour quickly consumed several thousand Soul Orb, instantly breaking through to Level Nine and approaching the Mid-Level Nine.
The Dharma King, the Mist Lord, and A Bing also broke through one after another, reaching the Peak of Level Eight, the same level as the Guild Troupe Leader.
Except for the Magician, everyone suddenly had a bright future.
Qin Ze received feedback on the cultivation levels of the Heavenly King, and his body was directly filled, causing him some indigestion.
Now, he could break through to become Level Nine Martial Artist at any time.
Perhaps it will happen when I wake up tomorrow morning, or perhaps it will happen while I'm having a meal.
Qin Ze has decided to return to the Human Race after investigating the world provided by Sanshui.
By then, he will have almost broken through to the next level and will be able to search for the Hall of Stars.
The Heavenly King not only improved their cultivation levels, but also enhanced their abilities.
First, there's the Brother Devour, who has become harder and evolved Eternal Body.
No matter how badly Brother Devour is injured, as long as there is one cell left, the body can recover.
The less damaged the body is, the faster it can repair itself.
Next is the Dharma King, who is even faster; he can be considered the fastest man in the Circus.
The body can reach any place where lightning strikes, and can even Teleportation between different bolts of lightning.
Finally, there are the Mist Lord and A Bing.
The Mist Lord Fog of War has expanded its domain further; with its full power unleashed, enveloping an entire city in fog is no problem.
The effects of the Mist buff are also greatly enhanced.
As for the A Bing, it's simply due to improved pollen quality.
Especially with the Smiley Face Pollen, combined with Brother Devour's Eternal Body, Brother Devour will become even tougher.
The Magician wanted to argue his case one more time. "I am Demigod-Level Soul Orb, possessing unparalleled power over the rules!"
"I'll never make a mistake investing in you, listen up with applause!"
The scene Soundlessness; it sounded like a crow cawing as it flew overhead, but no one could understand it.
The Magician, looking utterly dejected, said, "I might as well join the Self-Destruct Squad. Nobody cares anyway; I might not even get an urn after I die."
Qin Ze assured him, "Don't worry, I'll make you proud."
After the Soul Orb were divided up, Qin Ze then distributed the Martial Artifact among himself.
Of course, the Self-Destruct Squad is still an exception.
The clone, beaming with delight upon receiving the new Martial Artifact, said, "When are we going to go back and grind the weekly dungeons again?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "It won't be so easy to do it next time."
The reason my Second Sister agreed so readily was because of the warmth and hospitality of the people in this Land of Faith.
If Qin Ze were to sneak into his Second Sister's bathroom under the cover of night again, he might be greeted by Supernova Explosion.
Suddenly, A Bing pointed behind him and said, "Look, there's a shooting star!"
Dharma King: "You've been blinded by the Soul Orb; where would a shooting star come from in the Abyss?"
A Bing said, "It really is, it's a meteor shower."
Qin Ze and the others turned around and, sure enough, saw a silver streak of light under the dark sky.
The Magician clasped his hands together and began to wish. "I hope I can produce gold every time; I'd give the lives of all the cattle and horses for that."
The ordinary clone grumbled, "That bastard forgets his roots so quickly."
The Dharma King frowned. "Don't you all think something's wrong with this shooting star? Shooting stars don't fly upwards."
The Magician opened his eyes after making his wish, only to see the silver streak getting closer and closer to the Abyss Puppet.
Qin Ze stared intently and exclaimed, "Meteor my ass, it's a swarm of nanobots!"
The Mist Lord said, " Second Sister, are you going to settle scores later?"
Qin Ze shook his head. " Second Sister's backing is stronger than the World Stone; she wouldn't be so petty."
The Brother Devour spoke, " God of Machinery."
Qin Ze narrowed his eyes and said, "Looks like everyone wants a piece of my fat meat."
The Dharma King soared into the sky, unleashing a massive burst of lightning, decisively striking first.
"That fool is courting death! Let's fight him!"
A bolt of lightning struck the silver swarm directly, splitting into several branches along the way, like the jade hand of a goddess.
The swarm of insects hovered in the air, piling up into an impenetrable wall.
Thunderclaps exploded on the wall, and the electricity was dispersed to every corner.
Immediately afterwards, the swarm of insects scattered like building blocks, and a robot emerged from behind.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows. "So, it's an old friend of ours."
The Dharma King pointed at the other person's nose and said coldly, "Before, we might have been obsequious to you."
But now, times have changed.
Brother Devour launched himself forward, his physical body breaking the sound barrier in an instant.
Dozens of dark gun barrels and cannon muzzles emerged from the void surrounding the robot.
With a loud "boom," a volley of bullets was fired at Brother Devour.
The Brother Devour was engulfed by the flames of the explosion.
But in an instant, he emerged unharmed from the flames.
The robot remained silent, its arms revealing light blades with faint, special runes flowing across them.
With a swift stroke, Brother Devour had his arm severed the moment he got close.
The robot scoffed, "Just brute strength, nothing more than..."
Before he could finish speaking, an arm suddenly shot out from Brother Devour's chest and grabbed his head in a flash.
You've been tricked.
"This arm is just something I wanted to give you."
Bang--
With Brother Devour's head exploded instantly, and dark red plasma flowed from between Brother Devour's fingers.
One of the robot's arms was armed into a cannon, its muzzle pressed against the Brother Devour's chin, shooting out dazzling flashes of fire.
However, Brother Devour only paused for a moment, without even scraping his chin.
Brother Devour grabbed the robot's two arms and ripped them off with a "screech".
Immediately afterwards, a barrage of fists rained down.
The robot's alloy skin was instantly riddled with craters and flashed with a series of electrical sparks, as if it had short-circuited.
The battle had become a one-man show by Brother Devour, who completely overwhelmed his opponent.
Even without a head, a dull sound still emanated from the robot's shattered body.
"I just came to say hello, you're being far too enthusiastic."
The swarm of insects beneath his feet erupted, enveloping the robot and the Brother Devour in a tight circle.