Chapter 128: He is My Male Servant
“So, what’s the point?” Fang Kuaisi said to the Gothic Lolita after his shock, “We’re all going to die, knowing there’s Holy Solution here is useless, my silly sister.”
“Brother, if we weren’t about to die, I’d definitely smash your skull,” Yuan Zhoulv said indifferently, closing her eyes to welcome death.
The explosion of flesh and blood ahead occurred every ten seconds. The Spirit Masters cursed in terror and struggled in despair, but it was futile.
In just two minutes, 12 Spirit Masters had died.
The TV Man’s screen flickered, and the black and white face inside also slowly closed its eyes, looking more like a posthumous portrait.
Mu Qingtong and Xia Feng exchanged glances.
“Can you call the god behind you?” Mu Qingtong transmitted.
“Obviously not.”
Upon hearing the negative answer, Mu Qingtong’s delicate eyebrows furrowed. It seemed she would have to reveal her trump card this time.
This foolish Mr. Xia would finally be saved by her once, and it was also a good opportunity to let this arrogant guy know that she still had trump cards left in their last duel!
However, just as she was about to make a move, she heard Xia Feng say again, “But I have another way.”
“…” Mu Qingtong forcibly held back her ultimate move and said expressionlessly, “Please say everything at once next time, don’t keep taking breaths.”
“So many demands,” Xia Feng pouted and looked up at the dark sky.
If it were any other Nightmare Beast, he might have been helpless, but this tentacle monster was a mindless monster formed by He Jianzhu’s Calamity Assimilation. It hadn’t yet become a stable Calamity Eater.
If it were a Calamity Eater, his Calamity Demon Heart couldn’t absorb the Calamity Force within the target. But this kind of monster, with almost no self-awareness and on the verge of collapse, was still no match for him, Xia Feng, even if its strength was terrifying enough to destroy the heavens and earth.
He could easily absorb all the Calamity Force within He Jianzhu.
But there was a tricky problem: to absorb Calamity Force, he had to get close to the monster’s body, specifically its head.
The distance now was too great. The vague outline of its head in the night sky stretching across the horizon looked not far away, entirely due to its enormous size.
Xia Feng estimated the distance to be at least a thousand meters, and approaching it quickly wouldn’t be easy.
After all, even with the Vermilion Bird Demonic Armor’s invincibility, rebirth was only possible within a radius of 50 meters.
“By the way, can you send me into the sky?” Xia Feng looked at the bizarre siblings who were closing their eyes, awaiting death.
The two opened their eyes in confusion. Fang Kuaisi clicked his tongue, “Brother, what do you mean? Do you want to die more comfortably in the sky?”
“Hoo—good idea!” Yuan Zhoulv’s red eyes brightened, “Since we’re going to die, we should die beautifully! With artistic flair!”
Xia Feng didn’t have time to joke with these two, and quickly explained, “I have a way to deal with the tentacle monster, but it requires getting close to its head.”
“Ha?” The Gothic Lolita’s eyes drooped, and she looked Xia Feng, an ordinary-looking man, up and down, with a speechless expression as if asking if he was joking.
“Brother, I have to say, I admire your ignorance and confidence,” the posthumous portrait man said expressionlessly, pointing at the sky. “But this monster in the sky, even a Tier 5 Spirit Master might not be able to deal with it, understand?”
“Exactly, do you know the value of a Six-eyed Level Calamity Realm?” Yuan Zhoulv sneered dismissively, but added, “Of course, I can send you up, but with your current Spirit Pressure state, you might die under my Spirit Robe before you even reach your destination.”
“Alright, alright, I know, we don’t have time to waste, you two, hurry up,” Xia Feng felt it was very tiring to talk to these two.
“Hmph! Since you want to die sooner, I’ll send you to heaven then!”
The Gothic Lolita snorted coldly, pointed her dark red staff at Xia Feng, and then drew a clockwise circle in the air, saying crisply:
“Draw a circle to curse you—Rocket!”
Following her strange words, Xia Feng’s eyes widened. He felt his backside suddenly get hot, as if a terrifying flame had exploded within it. His face stiffened, “I—I’m f***ing!!!”
His angry curse echoed in the air, and he rapidly ascended, disappearing from sight in less than a second, his shout also vanishing instantly.
Everyone looked up, only to see a bright fiery streak of light in the sky. After rapidly ascending to high altitude, it burst open with a bang, blooming into bloodlight, like fireworks celebrating death, resplendent and extraordinary.
Mu Qingtong’s lips tilted into an inexplicable smile, and she shook her head helplessly.
“Tsk~ I told you so,” the Gothic Lolita said, shaking her head as Xia Feng did indeed explode. But the next moment, her red eyes brightened as she stared at the blood-red fire in the sky, remarking with satisfaction, “But this idiot’s death is quite artistic.”
“Artistic my foot!” the TV Man cursed expressionlessly, “You’re truly a disgrace to my old Fang family!”
Just then, a sudden gale inexplicably swept across the entire land. The tentacles binding everyone seemed to shrink, gradually withering and disintegrating into spiritual light.
The TV Man, caught off guard, fell to the ground. His screen flickered, and he raised it, his black and white face full of confusion: “No—what’s going on, sis?”
“You’re asking me, who am I supposed to ask?” The Gothic Lolita leaned on her cane, tidied the beret on her head, and looked towards the horizon. A familiar male figure was suspended in the dark sky.
“This guy is actually not dead?” Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Mu Qingtong in surprise, “Does your friend really have a way?”
“Evidently,” Mu Qingtong said softly with a smile.
“Hol—holy crap!” The electric man raised his screen, his expression horrified, as if he had seen something terrifying.
The two women also looked up. The clouds and mist in the sky had dispersed, and the true appearance of the tentacle monster appeared in everyone’s sight.
It was a head with a faint human brain outline, but its lower jaw had numerous tentacles like an octopus. Below that, the body consisted of countless heart-stopping tentacles, like a dense spiderweb covering half the sky.
And the moment they saw its complete appearance, everyone felt countless faint, eerie whispers sounding in their ears, the sound gradually amplifying, amplifying! As if to devour everyone’s sanity and drag them into an unspeakable, abyssal underworld. Everyone was terrified and quickly closed their eyes and lowered their heads.
“Damn it, I was wrong, even a Tier 6 Venerable might not be able to defeat this thing!” The electric man was dumbfounded, a torrent of profanity in his heart.
He glanced sideways, “Club, are you sure your husband can defeat this thing?”
“…He’s not my husband,” Mu Qingtong said expressionlessly.
“Oh, then what’s your relationship?” the Gothic Lolita regained her interest in these two new friends.
What relationship? The black-dressed woman’s lips hooked, “He is my male servant.”
When out in the world, one’s identity is self-given. Mu Qingtong felt that the master-servant relationship was very fitting.
Male servant? The Gothic Lolita pondered and nodded, not overly surprised. She knew that many noble ladies had male servants, and they often liked to tread on their male servants’ faces with their feet while playing games.
“Your male servant seems to be really going to die this time.” The Gothic Lolita glanced quickly at the sky and then found that the man she had sent up had been eaten by the tentacle monster in one bite.
“Don’t worry, he’s fine,” Mu Qingtong shook her head and said softly, “He will resolve it. We just need to wait.”
!
Seeing the black-dressed woman’s confidence, the siblings couldn’t help but exchange glances, their eyes full of suspicion. Was she serious? Was this woman crazy?
In the sky.
Contrary to Xia Feng’s expectations, He Jianzhu’s interior was very empty. There was no slippery mucus or fleshy walls, only an endless Calamity Force Cloud Sea. The tentacle monster’s appearance seemed to be just a facade.
Xia Feng felt in good condition and began to continue absorbing the Calamity Force madly.
[Your Mental Power has gained a permanent 1 soc increase]
[Your Mental Power has gained]
After a while, he was stuffed. He had gained a total of 10 points in Mental Power increase.
[Current Mental Power: 50 soc]
Next, he began to use the Mo Dao to absorb the Calamity Force and then release it. After several repetitions, in less than five seconds, the entire Calamity Force sea was emptied by him.
At the same time, the people outside soon sensed that the howling gale had stopped. Mu Qingtong and the other two, along with the five surviving Spirit Masters with horrified expressions, all looked up.
The terrifying tentacle monster’s body that had covered the sky began to disintegrate. Countless drifting ink-black tentacles turned into fine spiritual light, like golden rain showering the heavens and earth.
Finally, the tentacle monster’s head instantly turned into shattered light, and a man dressed in white with a calm expression stood with his arms spread, bathed in the golden rain.
Seeing this, Mu Qingtong’s beautiful eyes narrowed, her heart filled with even more puzzlement. Mr. Xia, what exactly is this ability of yours?
Not far away, the five passerby Spirit Masters looked up, their faces full of horror.
The electric man also raised his screen, his posthumous portrait face gaping. Finally, all his unspoken words turned into a single word: “Holy crap!”
“What the hell,” the Gothic Lolita’s red eyes widened. She felt it was unreal. It was resolved just like that, so easily?
She had assumed that even if it were resolved, it would at least be a battle that shook the heavens and earth.
But she never expected that in less than five seconds, the terrifying tentacle monster would be annihilated.
Even a Venerable couldn’t do this, right?
The Gothic Lolita’s gaze shifted to the black-dressed woman with a hint of strangeness. Did this woman just say that the one named Fang Kuaisi was her male servant?
You treat such a powerful figure as a male servant?
Thinking of this, she shifted her gaze and met her brother’s eyes. Their gazes replicated, and they transmitted simultaneously.
“Oh no, sis! We’ve encountered a big shot!”
“Hooray, brother! We’ve encountered a big shot!”
“Hooray for nothing! This is clearly bad news!” the TV Man said expressionlessly.
“Bad news for nothing! This is clearly good news!” the Gothic Lolita rolled her eyes.
As the siblings secretly transmitted their shocked thoughts.
All the golden light scattered in the sky suddenly converged towards Xia Feng, gradually forming the body of a woman dressed in a simple black dress before him.
“Found you, He Jianzhu!” Mu Qingtong looked up with her small face, her beautiful eyes curved.
***
Just as Xia Feng was dealing with the tentacle monster.
The dark sky rose several thousand meters higher, where a moon wheel emitting a faint white halo hung.
However, what hung in this place was clearly not the real moon.
Inside the moon wheel was a magnificent palace.
A luxurious ball was being held at this time, with soft classical court music playing. Gentlemen in elegant tailcoats were holding petite girls, swaying lightly on the dance floor.
And on the second floor of the main hall, five figures sat lazily on luxurious sofas in the darkness.
“The 30 milliliters of Holy Solution inside were obtained through our painstaking efforts.”
In the shadows, a mysterious person pushed a black box forward and said in a deep voice, “Lord Sky, I hope you use it well and can truly cultivate a golden-quality Spirit Flesh Fruit!”
