Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 108 Remains of a King-Level Zerg
"He ran pretty fast."

Wu Xian smiled slightly, and with a thought, the Day and Night Wanderer began to exert its power.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the cave...

A gloomy-faced young man was gathering materials from the "base" with a grim expression and quickly fled.

"Damn it, who are those three people?"

He thought they were just three fools coming to their deaths, but they almost destroyed his evil god scroll.

That's absolutely outrageous!
"Once I elevate Lord Evil God's divine diagram to the next stage, I will make you wish you were dead." The sinister youth gritted his teeth and secretly vowed.

However, just when he thought he could successfully evacuate, he suddenly sensed a strange aura.

The next second, his legs were bound by two ghostly figures.

Before he could react, more and more ghosts appeared out of thin air and began to entangle him.

Then he saw two eerie and terrifying silver scroll spirits blocking his way.

"?!"

In his shock, a dark soul diagram unfolded above the young man's head. Within the diagram, several worms seemed to be intertwined and coiled, emanating an eerie spiritual pressure.

"Damn it, where did these two scrolls come from?"

Shocked and frightened, they hurriedly threw out two silver scrolls that exuded an evil aura to deal with the situation.

They were two black worms that were similar in shape but had some subtle differences. They swam in mid-air and entangled with the Day and Night Wanderer, faintly emitting some kind of eerie spiritual fluctuations.

But then the Day and Night Wanderer's "Day Patrol" and "Night Patrol" cards lit up, and his body shimmered with a ghostly light, completely unaffected by the mental attack.

"Damn it, just who is this Golden Light Boy's scroll?"

Although it was Tang Qingxuan who had previously defeated him, he was more concerned about Wu Xian's two scrolls.

He could understand Tang Qingxuan's situation; a complete saturation of firepower would have been easily dealt with had it not been for the mysterious golden light protecting him.

However, Wu Xian's two scrolls were completely unfathomable to him.

While the sinister youth was surprised and suspicious, he hurriedly manipulated the two evil gods to split into countless tiny worms, attempting to eliminate the two troublesome creatures through a "gang fight".

Upon seeing this, the two undead spirits also split into countless wandering souls, engaging in a human wave tactical battle with the two evil insects.

Just as the strange young man was going crazy, a ray of cold light came from the cave behind him.

"Don't let him get away!"

Tang Qingxuan controlled the [Infinite Power] weapon, immediately releasing the axial force field to seal the scroll and firing directly.

Tang Tiaotiao's Moon God Sky Rider and Death God Sky Rider followed closely behind, working together with the two mechanical war gods to surround him.

The sinister youth narrowly avoided the flying sword attack. With a ferocious expression, strange worms from the evil god image above his head, like sprouting bean sprouts, swarmed out of the image, densely enveloping him.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with that evil god image!"

The image of the evil god seemed to be emanating a strange spiritual aura. Wu Xian and his two companions instantly felt as if countless insects were crawling on their bodies, and as if countless insects were about to burst out of their stomachs.

Even more bizarrely, the image of the evil god seemed to be eroding and influencing their consciousness.

"Open the Divine Diagram!"

As Wu Xian exclaimed in alarm, he immediately unfolded the Five Gods of Wealth Diagram, and the discomfort he felt vanished instantly.

Tang Tiaotiao and Tang Qingxuan followed closely behind, each unfolding their own divine images, but Tang Qingxuan was clearly unable to completely break free from that strange image.

Fortunately, Wu Xian and Tang Tiaotiao's divine images were powerful enough.

Tang Qingxuan forcefully suppressed the eerie power emanating from the evil god's diagram, and only then did he regain his senses.

"Damn it, how could this happen?!"

Feeling the powerful pressure from the two divine paintings, the sinister youth panicked completely.

Just as he was about to control the worm god to bore open space and escape, he was stunned by a terrifying sense of oppression above his head and was unable to move.

A gigantic gold ingot was hurtling down on him from above, lightning surging behind it, bolts of lightning striking the evil god, Hua Ling. Boom!
The gold ingot crashed down amidst a sky full of thunder, instantly annihilating the worms surrounding the sinister youth, and mercilessly crushing him along with the youth himself.

Tang Qingxuan, who was charging up the "Star Destroyer Cannon," was completely dumbfounded.

"This, this, this..."

Tang Qingxuan swallowed hard, completely terrified by the power of the [Gold Ingot].

The imposing aura emanating from the gold ingot made her feel the oppressive presence of the senior scrolls in the dojo.

But how long has Wu Xian been a scroll painter? And how long can he condense a divine picture?
After much thought, it seems there is only one explanation.

Wu Xian's scroll painting naturally possesses an extremely high status.

Thinking of this, Tang Qingxuan felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

No wonder Wu Xian didn't want to sell a copy of this scroll. If it were her, she wouldn't share such powerful energy with others either.

Looking at the sinister scroll painter again, he was clearly dead.

Wu Xian rushed over to loot the corpse immediately, but there were no spirit crystals or anything like that. After all, the evil scroll painters rarely had contact with society and were basically poor when it came to money.

However, there are still quite a few high-quality materials available.

The incredibly large and rare material is undoubtedly the most important part of the whole.

The moment it was released from the subspace, all three people present were dumbfounded.

It was the remains of a giant insect-like creature, and this huge underground cave seemed to be the insect's nest before it died.

It's huge!
The remains of the alien insect were divided into three pieces, and a significant portion of them were used by the wicked scroll painter.

Even so, each fragment of the alien insect remains was still incredibly large, and the skeleton exuded a rich, otherworldly power from the alien beast dimension.

"This level of alien insect is at least a king-level existence." Tang Qingxuan couldn't hide his amazement.

"Exactly three segments, one segment for each person?"

Wu Xian began distributing the tasks with great enthusiasm.

"I didn't put in much effort, would it be inappropriate to take a piece?" Tang Tiaotiao was a little embarrassed, and for her, any piece of bone she cut off would be enough for her to use for a long time.

"That's true. When we were suppressing that evil god image, Sister Jump played a crucial role."

Wu Xian jokingly forced a whole paragraph on Tiao Jie as a farewell gift.

The key issue is that the Zerg corpse is so damn big that even he, a "miser," is being generous with it. Without disassembling it, the warp bracelet definitely won't be able to hold it.

“Beast-type materials aren’t very useful to me; I only need a small section,” Tang Qingxuan said, his eyes gleaming. “But when the association reports on it later, could you put my name at the very beginning?”

"Of course, you can leave my name out of the picture." Wu Xian said, both amused and exasperated.

Do all top students at the academy place such importance on their resumes?
For him, as long as he received the association's bounty, the nominal percentage of credit was not important.

That's what they say, but it's still pretty good to have his name on the list. After all, he's officially debuted, and having his name on the list can help him build some reputation.

But hanging it at the very front would be too flashy; hanging it at the third position would be just right.

"Thank you so much, Brother Wu!" Tang Qingxuan said excitedly and gratefully.

Wu Xian shook his head inwardly. Perhaps this was the difference between being inside and outside the system.

The three then began to sense the "information network" within the alien insect corpse. The materials needed to be distributed, but the information network was shared by everyone.

"As expected, it's not meant for me."

Tang Qingxuan looked as if he had expected this, clearly having found no inspiration or ideas.

Tang Tiaotiao, however, looked thoughtful, as if she had gained some insight.

Wu Xian was equally confused, but he had an endless supply of ideas even without this thing, so there was no need to rush.

Moreover, with the materials in his possession, he can study and comprehend this vast "information network" at any time.

(End of this chapter)