After completing the bizarre game, the world experienced a global resurgence of strange occurrences.

Seeing Qin Feng use his strange ability, the crowd who were lying on the ground, groaning in pain, all looked over, their eyes filled with the pleasure of their impending revenge.

Click!

When Qin Feng's grotesque teeth bit into the white bone cane, a crisp sound came from the point of contact.

The smugness in Qin Feng's eyes froze completely on his face in that instant.

His gaze slowly moved down to the stick in his mouth, which he thought was incredibly fragile.

The white cane was free of any cracks, and even the bandages wrapped around it showed no signs of damage.

As for the source of that crisp sound just now, it was his prized Ghost Fang!

"How..."

Before Qin Feng could even process the surprise that had just been rising in his mind, the pain from the Ghost Fang quickly swept over his entire body.

Toothache is one of the most agonizing forms of pain.

Those around him, just watching, felt a piercing pain in their mouths; how much more so for Qin Feng, who experienced it firsthand.

"what!"

Qin Feng let out a painful roar, and the moment he landed, he distanced himself from Chen Zhuo.

He stared in astonishment at the white bone cane in Chen Zhuo's hand, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Feng spat forcefully at the empty space beside him.

Besides blood, what he vomited was also several pieces of tooth fragments.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he quickly took out his phone and took a picture of his fangs.

In the photo, the originally pitch-black fangs now show cracks, as if they are about to shatter at any moment.

"My fangs are actually..."

Qin Feng couldn't believe that his fangs, which could easily crush steel, had been damaged by a stick as thick as two fingers!

The crowd, who had been expecting to see Chen Zhuo get a lesson, were stunned when they saw what happened!

Just as he couldn't believe it, Chen Zhuo took a step forward and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Under the panicked gazes of Qin Feng and the others, a staff pierced Qin Feng's body, sending him flying.

"puff!"

The blow struck Qin Feng in the abdomen, causing his internal organs to churn violently. He then coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his momentum quickly waned.

"Brother Qin has lost, let's run!"

Someone shouted, and the members of the Ironthorn Guild scrambled away in a hurry.

Qin Feng was carried away and ran towards the exit of the scenic area. Just before leaving, he glared fiercely at Chen Zhuo.

"You wait, our guild won't let you get away with this!"

Chen Zhuo did not take Qin Feng's warning to heart.

Obtaining the Raven Feather is the most important thing right now; as for the Ironthorn Guild, that's a real problem.

Anyway, Ruan Ning will come back to find me in a few days, so it's not too late to deal with it then.

After Qin Feng's fangs were damaged, Lin Moyu and the others stopped attacking without prior agreement.

Lin Moyu looked at the person opposite him, pointed at Chen Zhuo behind him, and spoke with a mocking expression.

"How's it going? Shall we continue?"

"No, no! We...we're leaving now!"

One of them, his voice trembling, staggered back several steps, then turned around and fled in a panic as fast as he could, without looking back.

After everyone left, Lin Moyu came to Chen Zhuo's side and looked at the crow feather in his hand.

"It seems there aren't enough feathers."

If there are enough, the true form can be revealed.

Thinking of this, Lin Moyu looked at Chen Zhuo.

"Advisor Chen, there are no more unclaimed Calamity Ravens at the moment, but other people in the branch may still have some."

If they still can't reveal their true form, they'll have to steal feathers from others.

No one present felt any guilt about vying for resources.

Hesitation on this matter will lead to a heavy price to pay when facing strange events in the future.

Chen Zhuo nodded in agreement and followed Lin Moyu back to the branch building.

At this moment, apart from those who were dealing with strange events outside, all the members returned to the branch building and handed over the feathers they had obtained to Chen Zhuo.

They felt no reluctance about it, because they had learned it from Wan Guanhai.

Once Chen Zhuo obtains the original form of the Calamity Raven, he will provide the branch with clones of the Calamity Raven.

However, even after receiving everyone's feathers, the Calamity Raven still did not appear.

"Right now, all we can do is steal feathers from others."

Wan Guanhai handed the prepared documents to Chen Zhuo.

"This is the list of people who have obtained feathers so far, but we do not know how many feathers they have."

The Mirror Ghost told Chen Zhuo the details of the list.

After noting down this information, Chen Zhuo thanked Wan Guanhai, then turned and left the branch building to begin scrambling for the remaining feathers.

The first few people on the list were the people Wan Guanhai mentioned who would push open the door, and these were Chen Zhuo's first choices.

Firstly, they are stronger, so they must have more feathers than others.

Secondly, it was to make an example of someone, so that others would voluntarily hand over their feathers after learning that the person who pushed the door had been wiped out.

This also saves a lot of time.

Soon, Chen Zhuo arrived at the door of a bar and pushed the door open to enter.

"Welcome, light!"

The bartender stopped abruptly, paused in wiping the glasses, and looked at Chen Zhuo with a wary expression.

Chen Zhuo sensed something eerie about the bartender.

This eerie aura did not originate from his body; it must have come from the strange artifact he was carrying.

Just then, footsteps came from upstairs in the bar, and a voluptuous woman appeared, her gaze towards Chen Zhuo downstairs carrying a hint of scrutiny.

"Dear guests, we are closing early. Drinks are free today."

The middle-aged woman clapped her hands and called out to the guests downstairs.

Upon hearing this, the guests cheered and left the bar a moment later.

As the last person left the bar, a cold wind swept through the woman's air as she raised her hand.

The moment the shop door closed, she leaped down to the first floor and walked toward Chen Zhuo.

"We apologize for not greeting you properly, esteemed guests!"

Before she could finish speaking, the woman suddenly attacked!

She could sense the eerie aura emanating from Chen Zhuo.

During this special period, people from the eerie circle who come to your door have only one purpose—to steal your feathers.

Therefore, women have the advantage of striking first and launching the first attack.

The bartender behind the woman then took out a bone flute and began to play it.

The two worked together very well, with one person responsible for restraining the other while the other took the opportunity to attack.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be beheaded by now.

But these were nothing but child's play to Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo reacted quickly, raising his hand to strike the woman's wrist, deflecting the weapon she swung at him, and then slapping her abdomen with his palm.

The woman was sent flying backwards, finally managing to land beside the bartender.

She looked down at her abdomen and saw that the fabric was torn, revealing her snow-white skin underneath.

The spot where Chen Zhuo touched left a dark palm print.

The bartender's eyes widened in shock. It was the first time he had ever seen his boss suffer such a setback, and also the first time he had ever met someone who was immune to the effects of the bone flute.

The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Zhuo and revealed a captivating smile.

"Thank you for showing mercy!"

She knew perfectly well that Chen Zhuo had held back his strength just now, otherwise she would probably have already fallen to the ground.

The woman reached into the soft jade, took out the raven feather she had obtained, and threw it at Chen Zhuo.

"Boss!"

The bartender was about to say something, but the woman stopped him.

"This person's strength is unfathomable. Even if I use my strange abilities, I am definitely no match for him!"

Instead of fighting to the death, it's better to give it to him willingly and even make a friend!

Chen Zhuo took the feather but did not leave, which made the woman's heart, which had just been put at ease, hang in suspense again.