Divine bestowal!
The King of Slaughter bestows Slaughter Talent upon others.
Those who receive the Slaughter Talent will become Slaughter Generals under the King of Slaughter.
Once a contract is signed between both parties,
if a Slaughter General harbors even the slightest thought of rebellion against the King of Slaughter, he will self-destruct and die.
Of course, those who acquire the Slaughter Talent can also, like the King of Slaughter, achieve dual improvements in both talent and realm through slaughter.
However, the limitation of this ability is that it can only control people of Fang Xin's equivalent realm or below.
Fang Xin can currently exert Level 5 combat power through the Slaughter Talent.
This means he can control combat powers of Level 5 and below.
Ever since witnessing the faces of those with powerful backgrounds,
Fang Xin had the idea of building his own force.
Just when he was sleepy, the pillow arrived.
And the other skill,
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is actually also a talent.
Spirit Summoning.
To put it simply, it's clairvoyance and summoning, ranging from summoning spirits to summoning gods, and signing contracts with the summoned beings.
This thing is somewhat similar to the Wrathful Spirit talent Fang Xin had seen before.
However, the Wrathful Spirit-type talent can only summon spirits who died with grievances.
Fang Xin can summon both good and bad.
Beings summoned and contracted through Spirit Summoning are called Soul Generals.
Moreover, Soul Generals can also devour each other for synthesis.
Xingquan City was once one of the main battlefields of The Chaos of the Gods.
There's a high probability of various spirits in this place; he might even stumble upon a huge treasure.
However, as this skill awakened, another thought emerged in Fang Xin's mind: Spirit Summoning can be used in the God and Demon Ruins, where there are better choices.
It seems, then, that the God and Demon Ruins is a must-go.
Fang Xin gradually assimilated these two skills.
His gaze refocused on the mirror.
When he saw the King of Slaughter's body in the mirror begin to distort,
it was a sign that he was about to leave again.
Fang Xin quickly asked the question he had been holding in for a long time.
"Who were you telling me to guard against earlier?"
Fang Xin's smile in the mirror was enigmatic, "Whoever stands in the light, wielding the power of light, that's who you guard against!"
After he finished speaking, the image in the mirror distorted, then reflected Fang Xin deep in thought.
Combining what the Old Woman said before, and what the King of Slaughter in the mirror said today,
Fang Xin thought it over and over.
Only one person came to his mind.
But Chu Xinyao had never done anything bad.
Why should he guard against her?
"Eh? Is it Chu Xinyao? Finish your sentence! Damn it, I hate two kinds of people the most, one is those who don't finish their sentences!"
Fang Xin shook the mirror.
A thought gradually formed in his mind.
The Old Woman from before could see the future.
Chu Xinyao is from the Church.
And her father holds a high position in the Church.
A rift has already formed between the Church and Fang Xin.
Fang Xin was subconsciously already standing on the opposite side of the Church.
When he put it that way,
it didn't seem entirely unreasonable.
That bastard King of Slaughter only said one... Eh? ... Cursing like this seems to have the suspicion of cursing himself.
Grandma Li's jelly suck!
You're bugging me, aren't you!
Fang Xin's thoughts returned, and he prepared to find a place to try out the two new skills he learned tonight.
Ma Wenbing held a cigarette.
He glanced at the time, then looked far in the direction of Hongmei Supermarket.
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, twisted his foot to step on it, and felt a faint sense of unease in his heart.
So much time had passed, and Ximen Boguang still hadn't come out of there.
Ma Wenbing had some understanding of Ximen Boguang.
With Ximen Boguang's nature, when his addiction flared up, he would want to do it twice even if he just saw a keyhole.
The Ninth Division youth who came here was very likely to have been knocked down by Ximen Boguang by now; if he experienced a thorough 'whipping' and 'warm valley path', then things would be serious. If the superiors investigated, after all, this area was under his responsibility. If something happened in his jurisdiction, he would definitely be implicated.
Ma Wenbing's face twisted, "That son of a bitch Ximen Boguang, a thing whose small head controls its big head!"
With that thought, Ma Wenbing quickly headed in that direction.
He absolutely could not let that youth suffer Ximen Boguang's cruel hands.
As Ma Wenbing thought, he couldn't help but speed up.
As he got closer to Hongmei Supermarket, Ma Wenbing took out his zhilian device and looked at Hongmei Supermarket.
But the image displayed on the zhilian device only showed two women lying on the ground.
He couldn't scan the Ninth Division person, and Ximen Boguang wasn't inside.
Ma Wenbing was startled.
Where are they?
He hadn't seen Ximen Boguang come out earlier!
Could it be that Ximen Boguang took the Ninth Division student and jumped out of another window?
The door was ajar, and Ma Wenbing cautiously walked up to it. He flicked his zhilian device, and a laser beam shot out from it.
As the door slowly opened,
Ma Wenbing looked inside.
Besides the two women lying on the ground, there was no one else.
Ma Wenbing walked in with his back against the wall.
After checking, he saw no one else.
Ma Wenbing remained vigilant and walked towards the shop aunt and the woman abducted by Ximen Boguang, who were lying on the ground.
Suddenly, Ma Wenbing's body stiffened.
Something hard was pressing against his lower back.
From the sensation in his lower back,
what was pressing against him was a gun.
A real gun.
Ma Wenbing glanced out of the corner of his eye. Although he realized the person behind him was wearing an invisibility cloak, at such a close distance, he could still clearly perceive the presence behind him.
"What's your name?"
A voice came from behind him.
"Ma Wenbing!"
"Why are you here?"
"Someone below reported earlier that Ximen Boguang was found nearby, so I came to check! Are you? The new student from the Sky Shield Bureau's Ninth Division?"
The barrel of Fang Xin's gun pressed forward again.
Before he started fighting Ximen Boguang, he had his senses fully open and clearly heard Ximen Boguang making a phone call outside the shop.
From the content of Ximen Boguang's call, it wasn't hard to tell.
There was an inside man.
Fang Xin took out Ximen Boguang's phone with one hand and dialed Ximen Boguang's last called number.
The next second,
Ma Wenbing's phone in his pocket rang.
Gurgle!
Ma Wenbing's throat made a swallowing sound.
"Who reported it to you? Ximen Boguang?" Fang Xin's voice came from behind Ma Wenbing again.
Ma Wenbing's body was stiff.
He glanced back with his peripheral vision.
At this moment, the other party's invisibility cloak hood fell back, revealing a young face.
Ma Wenbing was shocked.
It seemed, then, that Ximen Boguang had likely died at the hands of this young Ninth Division student.
Ximen Boguang, that Lao Se Pi, was a Level 4 combat power; how could he be taken down by a young student who had only just started school?
Is there still justice? Is there still law?
The monster room of the Ninth Division truly lived up to its reputation.
As Ma Wenbing was thinking of a countermeasure, his waistband loosened, and the next second his pants were down to his ankles.
Eh?
Ma Wenbing's sphincter tightened.
Wait...
This... this isn't right, is it?
Ma Wenbing's throat bobbed up and down, and he stammered a bit, "Brother, listen to me, I have money, I can give you money, I can explain Ximen Boguang's matter to you, I, I, I, I have hemorrhoids, brother!"
"Be honest!" Fang Xin forcefully pressed the gun barrel forward. Fang Xin naturally had no hobbies of 'going through the back door'; pulling down his pants was to prevent him from escaping.
He hadn't expected that there were even people in the Sky Shield Bureau colluding with wanted criminals.
How to deal with this matter, Fang Xin decided to ask Zhuge Heng.
Ma Wenbing's peripheral vision darted about, his masseter muscles twitched, and he bit down hard with his molars.
The next second,
Ma Wenbing's head actually spun 180 degrees.
He sprayed a puff of smoke at Fang Xin.
Fang Xin pulled the trigger without a word and instantly flashed to the shop entrance with Light Flash.
Ma Wenbing staggered and fell to the ground.
Fang Xin felt dizzy and his body swayed, almost falling. To be safe, he shot Ma Wenbing in the back again.
A sound came from the doorway.
Immediately after, a pair of high heels appeared in Fang Xin's peripheral vision.
Along with it came a faint fragrance of a woman.
Fang Xin looked closely and couldn't help but be stunned.