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Chapter 556 Isn’t this coincidence too outrageous?

The power that befell Feng Xue was actually not unusual. In fact, it was the kind of ability that everyone had heard of and could even easily understand. However, it was precisely because this ability was so common that Feng Xue became a little overwhelmed.

Because of this ability, it is called "poverty".

It is not even a curse, but a concept. At this moment, what Feng Xue got was the entity formed by the combination of this concept and cognition. In a certain world, it is called the thing of God.

Decline, loss, and hardship, this is the principle of disaster!
"But in a sense, it's very useful!"

Feng Xue's aura field unfolded, and as the power of the God of Poverty combined with his aura, pressure, and will, the power called disaster was spreading.

This power was confined by Feng Xue within a very small range, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​spreading it out. Compared to a quick victory, he cared more about the power itself. After all, after using Kao Ge's Wrath so many times, this was the first time he felt this strange fit.

It was not something that matched him, but something more mysterious, as if it was supposed to appear at this moment, in this world.

It is smooth and natural, and does not require any additional transformation. It is just a thought and it exerts its power as naturally as blinking your eyes or breathing in air.

At this moment, Feng Xue suddenly recalled the book "Wealth Can Connect You to God" that he had put aside. Due to incompatibility, he had not mastered the architectural system centered on "wealth" and "transactions". But now, combined with this feeling of "poverty", he suddenly had a somewhat scary idea.

The breath of disaster kept flowing and compressing, and was entangled in Feng Xue's hands with the technique of Illusion Collapse (avoiding the Red King, similar to the entanglement of Overlord Color), until the feeling was engraved in his mind. He moved aside a gladiator who tried to attack him while he was dazed, and suddenly clenched his right fist.

The power of disaster that was entangled in the palm of his hand suddenly exploded, mixed with his majestic momentum and surged out. The gladiators who were originally full of fighting spirit fell to their knees one after another, and even the spectators who were sitting high in the stands of the arena, enjoying the bloody fight, all bowed down.

[Operation ends, perfect tactics]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +3]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[No drops in this exploration. ]

"It doesn't matter." Feng Xue spread his hands, but he was still savoring the indescribable power in his heart. It was obviously temporarily bestowed by Kao Ge's Wrath, but he always felt that it was much easier to use than the abilities he had obtained before.

But this good mood did not last long, because then he saw the name of the next node——

【Multivariate mapping】.

"Is the great being playing a joke on me?" Feng Xue stared with a look of disbelief. He had just finished using [Multivariate Mapping] not long ago, so why did this happen again?
Although it may not be that difficult to defeat, the key issue is that there is a great existence behind this thing. Continuously encountering multi-mapping situations will inevitably make him feel a sense of crisis. What if the great existence is interested in it in the future and gives him multi-mapping on every node? Will he still play it?

But in the final analysis, Feng Xue had no ability to resist. After a slight struggle in his mind, he clicked on the node and put the "History of the Development of Modern and Contemporary Popular Art" on the altar, which he had wanted to put up before but was interrupted by the incense ash.

The room in front of me began to close, and a line of text appeared.

What do you think art is?

It was still the same question as the last time I offered this textbook, but the options given were different - [1. Calligraphy with outstanding style.]

【2. Paintings that touch people’s hearts. 】

"Eh?" Looking at the two options this time, Feng Xue was a little hesitant to make a decision for a moment. He simply gave up trying to figure out the type of enemy and instead started with the battle.

Judging from the previous multi-dimensional mapping, the battle will ban some abilities that are inconsistent with the theme. For example, the initial Big Sick Duqin can only use music-related abilities, and the Red Sand Scorpion can only use art-related abilities such as puppets. Although there are occasions where abilities are not banned, in those situations where they are not banned, you just need to fight with all your strength, but there are more things to consider when banning them.

"As for the previous situation, if there really is a prohibition, if you choose fine arts, you can only use painting to fight, and if you choose calligraphy, you can only use calligraphy to fight."

Feng Xue glanced at his skill bar. On one side was calligraphy, which he had never practiced even though he had reached the professional level. On the other side was calligraphy, which he had learned from his cellmates and had been inspired by Tang Bohu's possession. He even had a matching skill called [Freehand Writing]. It was self-evident what he should choose.

"two!"

After the option was made, the picture suddenly began to distort. The first thing that caught his eye was a ruin filled with broken walls and ruins. As the picture loaded, Feng Xue suddenly felt a pain on the top of his head.

The next moment, a short, dark figure came into his sight. Looking at that wretched face, Feng Xue was stunned for a moment.

"Wow, a world-famous painting, right? But isn't the one you gave a little too much of a supermodel? You could at least give it to two strong men walking towards each other or three people on a park bench or something like that... You're setting it so high right from the start, aren't you overestimating yourself..."

"Don't look down on me, uncle!"

"Who dares to look down on you? Never mind, now that things have come to this, smash Varudo!"

Time froze again at this moment. The ticking of the second hand was still ringing in my ears, but compared to the last time, the whole world seemed to have lost its color. Yes, just like in the animation, everything faded to show the state of time stopping.

Feng Xue was very suspicious whether it was the structure that caused the objects within the observation range to fade, or whether it was directly causing problems with his color vision. But no matter what, it seemed that everything was getting closer to the ability to stop time in Feng Xue's cognition.

Feng Xue kept trying to move his fingers during this pause, and in his unremitting efforts, he saw the name pointed at by the roulette wheel -

【Ichimichi Mao】

"Ah, what kind of fighting power can this guy have!"

Feng Xue quickly went through the characters that this person had voiced in his mind. Although he could say a lot, it seemed that most of them had no fighting power. Even Nakamori Aoko, who came from the ridiculous Conan set where a football shot a satellite, had no fighting power. Jiaer was a summoner, and Viviana was at most a street fighter...

Just when Feng Xue was struggling in his heart, an extremely unfamiliar power appeared on his body. Although he really couldn't remember what the relationship between this voice actor and this power was, this power was real!
Time slowly resumed its flow. Feng Xue, who was held in the hand of the black wretched monster, instantly calmed down. A majestic aura exploded, and with it came a slogan that he had only shouted in his childhood in his previous life -

"Burn, my little universe!"

(End of this chapter)