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Chapter 278 Wang Xi's Title

"The target has been killed!"

"Can Rogers' ability be captured?"

At this moment, the kill notification in my mind finally arrived.

Wang Xi raised an eyebrow slightly.

He turned to look at where Rogers had fallen and immediately understood that the guy had managed to hold on until now after being hit by six "flashbangs".

I have to say, Rogers is really tough.

Or rather, she's a real gluttonous "little glutton".

Despite appearing to be a frail and weak clergyman, he actually withstood twelve bullets from Wang Xi, plus dozens of moves from Chu Nai at his peak.

Even the orange-tier disaster core "Ghost Group" is just a fragile little brother in front of him.

Wang Xi couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The "Etching Holy Mark Society" truly lived up to its reputation as an S-level terrorist organization wanted by the World Alliance; even a mid-level member was so strong.

If it weren't for his possession of the terrifying "Chekhov's Lance," a weapon that guarantees his strongest attacks will hit the target 100%, along with the added effects of true damage and healing reduction, any other "Taiyu" would have faced a tough battle against Rogers.

'Yes. '

Wang Xi said inwardly.

A purple orb of light, invisible to others, suddenly appeared on Rogers' corpse and flew straight into Wang Xi's brow.

Followed by.

A dozen or twenty wild cards of various colors were extracted from the corpse, including dark purple, purple, dark blue, and blue, but no green or white ones were visible.

This was Rogers' own wild card, which disintegrated after his death and became an unclaimed object suspended in mid-air.

'Is this the foundation of top-tier "Grandmaster" level combat power? The deck is entirely composed of high-quality cards, most of which must have been mastered to perfection, forming their unique characteristics.'

Wang Xi thought to himself.

Chunai strode forward and collected all of Rogers' "relics".

She walked back and handed over a stack of cards: "Brother Xi, these are your spoils."

Logically, Rogers' "relics" should be handed over to the authorities for processing, given his special status as the mastermind behind the Eastern Continent disaster and an important member of the "Etching Holy Symbols Society".

However, Ye Qihong, who was the "Eastern Continent Disaster Hunter," clearly experienced the incident firsthand, yet he never mentioned the so-called "spoils of war" once.

Clearly, he tacitly approved Rogers' deck belonging to Wang Xi.

'This is the advantage that power and status bring...'

Wang Xi recalled the time when he killed the "Ghost Grid" assassin in Gucheng at the beginning of his transmigration, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Once he reaches his current level of strength, many so-called "rules" can actually be ignored.

Wang Xi glanced at the wild cards in Chu Nai's hand. Through Caius's investigation, he could tell that these cards all belonged to the Miracle system and had many strict prerequisites.

"Xiao Nai, are these cards useful to you?"

He didn't take it, but instead smiled and asked.

Chu Nai was slightly startled.

The silver-haired girl hesitated for a few seconds, but didn't try to hide it, and nodded frankly: "Yes, this person is also a Miracle deck like me. Coincidentally, our decks have a certain degree of synergy, and can influence and complement each other, thereby raising our potential."

“I think that’s why the Etching Holy Symbols Society has set its sights on me…”

"I see." Wang Xi nodded. "Since they're useful to you, you can have all these cards."

"Huh?!" Chu Nai was very surprised.

Her beautiful blue eyes were wide open.

What she held in her hand weren't some common, mass-produced items; they were all high-quality, top-tier cards, the kind you couldn't even buy.

Because they were useful to her, Brother Xi didn't want any of them and gave them all to her...

Chu Nai was deeply moved.

Some even felt completely at a loss.

"Take it, we don't need to be so formal."

Wang Xi reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind the girl's ear, smiling, "Besides, they can only reach their greatest value in your hands, right?"

Chu Nai took a deep breath, stepped forward, and threw herself into Wang Xi's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his back.

The girl didn't say much.

This action reflects her state of mind.

Brother Xi...

He's still the same as before, always saving the best for me.

For some reason, Chu Nai felt happy and closed her eyes, gently rubbing against the other person's chest, seemingly enjoying the feeling of being cared for and loved.

far away.

The students of Dongzhou University were still deeply immersed in the battle they had just witnessed, too horrified to extricate themselves, and whispering amongst themselves.

Li Wei watched as the goddess embraced the young man, and silently lowered his head.

He gave a bitter smile and sighed self-deprecatingly.

This experience made Li Wei realize just how big the gap was between himself and high-end combat power... His original pride as a top student of Dongzhou University vanished at this moment.

Not to mention the unattainable title of "Disaster Hunter," even the title of "Grand Master" was a height he could never reach in his lifetime.

But soon, Li Wei took a deep breath, and a fighting spirit of not giving up arose in his heart.

His family learned through connections that due to frequent disasters recently, the entire Shan Hai Jiu Zhou region was experiencing a shortage of combat power.

Therefore, the Weitai District has issued new regulations, and this year the Observatory will temporarily add an additional assessment of "upgraded" service members through the various continental service associations.

"My father said the new evaluation period should be at the end of this month or the beginning of next month... This time, I must get a rating of 'Top Three Stars' or higher in the evaluation!"

Li Wei made up his mind.

...

...

Haicheng, the capital of Dongzhou.

The rest area at the headquarters of the Yongxie Association.

Chu Nai has led the student team back to Dongzhou University to deliver the spoils of this disaster area trip (etheric essence) and report on the relevant situation.

Wang Xi chose to stay at Yongxie's place for the time being, and planned to return to Zhongzhou Longcheng together after Chu Nai finished dealing with his business.

This evening.

After dealing with several visits from high-ranking officials from various departments of Haicheng government, he finally had some free time to sit alone in his room and draw cards.

"Consume 100 energy points (44560 remaining)"

In his mind, the card pool unique to Rogers shone with a dazzling purple light.

hum-

“Every drop of blood that flows is an offering to the supreme being. Every tear is a path to a sacred altar of power. When my blood flows, my ordinary body becomes a vessel for miracles…”

Wang Xi suddenly had a wild card in front of him.

"Blood God's Favor Prayer (Power Cultivation Card)"

"Quality: Purple One Star (Elegant/Upgradeable)"

"In a secret ritual, the divine servants cut open the veins with a sharp blade and silently recited this blood-stained prayer. Where the blood dripped, withered bones grew new flesh, terminal illnesses disappeared, and the dying were given new life."

This is the miracle of "divine favor through blood": sacrificing one's own life essence in exchange for divine grace—either to heal the world's suffering or to ignite the flames of the enemy's blood.

Unfortunately, God did not foresee that the sacred covenant, soaked in his blood, would ultimately be desecrated.

False believers distort prayers, turning "sacrifice" into "plunder." They imprison the devout, using their blood as a catalyst to brew the seeds of calamity.

When the blood-red miracle enveloped the city, the living were drained of their life force, leaving only skeletons, while the dead twisted and rose to their feet, chanting the name of divine favor as they committed acts of slaughter…

Ironically, this is also another manifestation of miracles: holy blood can save the world, but it can also destroy it.

"The blood of the gods is the key to miracles—if you are willing to transform your body into a holy grail filled with their blood."

"Upon use, you will master this prayer, which allows you to obtain the corresponding 'Stigmata' and increase the number of Stigmata by triggering miracles. (This prayer points to 'Blood Miracles,' where you can use Stigmata to perform miracles, healing others at the cost of your own blood, or burning blood flames to fight enemies.)"

"Hmm?" Wang Xi raised an eyebrow. "It's actually a Magnificent Chapter-level purple cultivation technique card!"

This technique card is clearly Rogers' most valuable core universal card, and it is also the foundation of his strength.

“A miracle of blood…” Wang Xi murmured.

The power of the Miracle System is completely different from that of fairy tales and mystical arts. This system does not have any so-called magic or spell power; it simply relies on the Holy Mark to trigger miracles.

The more Stigmata a character has, the stronger the miracle.

Its sustained combat capability has also increased accordingly.

"Indeed, this is definitely a top-tier skill card in the Miracle System."

Wang Xi smiled and carefully put it away.

With this card, he will be able to integrate into the Realm of Miracles more quickly when he descends upon it.

Moreover, this so-called "blood miracle" has an unexpected degree of compatibility with its own "numbness (brand)".

The more severe the injury, the higher the resistance.

In short, Wang Xi can actively increase his own resistance by "bleeding" and stack Blood Flame on his two main battle cards.

This will further enhance the effectiveness of both offense and defense.

...

...

the next morning.

Zhou Mingyuan, the director of the Haicheng Overlook Bureau, and Lei Zhen, the president of the Yong Association, came to visit together, and even Fu Xinyi, the "Haicheng Taiyu · Baiguhou", came in person.

The three of them came to this place because they received commendation from the senior management of Weitai for Wang Xihai's trip to the city, and on their behalf announced that the "Preparatory Disaster Hunt" assessment had been officially passed.

"Mr. Wang, congratulations!"

In the VIP room of Yongxie, Zhou Mingyuan smiled respectfully.

"You not only quelled two Orange Cataclysms, but also killed Rogers McKinley, a key member of the 'Etching Holy Mark'... This man roamed various countries, orchestrated eight major disasters, and was a thorn in the side of the five major powers."

"His death has thrilled the entire Eastern Continent! It's a cause for celebration!"

In response to Zhou Mingyuan's praise, Wang Xi nodded slightly and said calmly, "Director Zhou is too kind. I was just doing my duty. In the face of disaster, any volunteer would have done their best."

Fu Xinyi put down her teacup, a smile playing on her lips:

"Mr. Wang is too modest. Mr. Ye Qihong of the 'Eastern Continent Disaster Hunting Signal Division' sent me a message praising you highly."

She paused.

"In addition, yesterday the senior management of Weitai passed a resolution to have me witness your 'registration'."

The so-called "registration" naturally means recording a unique title in the "List of Mountains and Seas".

This heralds the birth of a "Guardian Deity" in the Mountain and Sea Federation.

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhen abruptly stood up, his rugged face filled with eagerness: "Mr. Wang, please come with me!"

He looked as if it was himself who had been named, not someone else.

Wang Xi smiled and nodded in agreement. He got up and followed the three of them out of the VIP room and through the long corridor of the Yongxie headquarters.

The group took a private elevator directly to the underground core area. The moment the elevator doors opened, Wang Xi was stunned—before him was a circular hall with a dome inlaid with a projection simulating the starry sky, and a smooth, shiny floor.

A huge conference table was placed in the center of the hall.

In the center of the table, there is a sophisticated and complex instrument, which has a high-tech feel.

"Mr. Wang, please wait a moment."

Lei Zhen strode forward and quickly began operating the control panel.

Shortly afterward, he verified his identity using fingerprints, iris scans, and a special token, and then issued instructions via voice:
"The 'Pangu' system requests access to the 'List of Mountains and Seas'."

In an instant, a deep blue holographic projection rose from the table, transforming into countless brilliant names and deeds—

"Serial Number 1: Zhou Jun, the Chief Catastrophe Hunter, has single-handedly eliminated 12 Red Catastrophes and 106 Orange Catastrophes. He is the founder of the 'World Alliance Exploration Team' and once entered the Primordial Forbidden Zone, where he collected intelligence on ▇▇."

"Serial Number 2: Xu Tong, Chief Catastrophe Hunter, has single-handedly eliminated 10 Red Catastrophes and 95 Orange Catastrophes. She guarded Forbidden Zone No. 1 for six years and once acquired the strategic-level Dark Gold Card 'Copy Magic Mirror' for the Federation."

"Serial Number 3: Qin Qingya, the Chief Catastrophe Hunter, has single-handedly eliminated 9 Red Catastrophes and 87 Orange Catastrophes. He also participated in the 'Hand of God Incident,' severely damaging the Catastrophe Core itself."

"..."

"Serial Number 8: Zhang Yinglong, the Chief Catastrophe Hunter of the East, has single-handedly eliminated 4 Red Catastrophes and 52 Orange Catastrophes. He holds the record for the 'Arena' Catastrophe Domain."

On the holographic projection.

Every line of text seems to carry the weight of blood and fire, stirring the heart.

Wang Xi not only saw the name of Principal Zhang of Kunwu Camp, but also the names of four deans including Rosa and Zhao Yang.

At this moment, Lei Zhen turned his head and solemnly said to Wang Xi:
"Mr. Wang, please decide on your title."

"Ah."

Wang Xilue pondered for a moment.

At this stage, his main battle cards in both the Fairy Tale and Mystic systems are related to dragons, so he said softly:
"Let's call him 'Dragon Lord'."

"it is good!"

Lei Zhen laughed loudly.

After his further manipulation, a new line of information appeared on the holographic projection of the "List of Mountains and Seas"—

"Serial Number 60: Wang Xi, 'Prepared Disaster Hunter - Dragon Lord,' single-handedly eliminated two orange-level disasters during the 'Eastern Continent Sea City Disaster Incident,' killed S-class international wanted criminal Rogers McKinley, and thwarted the 'Etching Holy Mark Society' conspiracy."

at the same time.

A powerful, mechanical female voice resounded throughout the hall:
"Announcement to all of the Nine Provinces: Another 'Calamity Hunter' has been born in the Mountain and Sea Federation, and is hereby granted the title—'Dragon Lord'. His deeds have been recorded in the 'Mountain and Sea Register,' and may all heroes of the Federation strive to emulate him."

"Ok?"

Wang Xi was stunned.

What's going on with this broadcast?

Zhou Mingyuan's smile was gentle, yet he couldn't hide the respect in his eyes: "Mr. Wang, the birth of each 'Disaster Hunter' and 'Grand Ruler' has always been a major event for the entire Federation. This broadcast will be synchronized through the Overlook Bureau's 'Heavenly Hearing' system to the Brave Associations and Overlook Bureaus in various cities across the Nine Provinces, and even to the internal channels of some core institutions."

He paused.

"Whether you are an active or retired 'Taiko' or 'Disaster Hunter,' you will receive a registration notification immediately."

"In other words—" Lei Zhen grinned, "Mr. Wang is now famous throughout the Nine Provinces!"

Wang Xi was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled: "Looks like it'll be hard to keep a low profile from now on."

At the same time, all over the Nine Provinces.

Gucheng, a street-side screen protector application stall.

The male boss, wearing sunglasses, was slurping his instant noodles when his phone suddenly vibrated. He casually swiped the screen, and a message marked "Federal Secret Notice" popped up.

I listened for a few seconds after clicking on it.

"Pfft—" The man spat out a mouthful of noodles, and his fork fell to the ground.

"Old Gu, what are you doing?" His wife, who was also wearing sunglasses, handed him a tissue with a look of disdain.

The man stared at the screen, his sunglasses sliding down to the tip of his nose: "Lingling, do you still remember that kid named Wang Xi?"

"I remember, didn't he go to the Kunwu Camp in Zhongzhou? What happened?"

"Ahem." Gu Li coughed. "Don't be surprised when I tell you."

"I have received professional training, and no matter how scary something is, I won't be startled."

"He's become a 'Disaster Hunter'."

"ah?!!"

Inside an apartment building.

Li Xingduan had just peeled an apple and handed it to Grandpa Wei when both of their phones rang simultaneously. But before he could finish listening, Li Xingduan's hand trembled, and the fruit knife nearly stabbed his leg.

“Teacher, this…” He looked at Wei Xuan with an incredulous expression.

Unexpectedly, the old man's expression was no better than his.

Longcheng University dormitory.

"Hey, Ning Meng, look!" Yu Zizi shoved her phone in front of her roommate.

Soon, screams erupted in the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)