Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

Zhao Gao, with his sharp eyes, had already trotted up to Lin Feng before he even got close, bowing respectfully: "Your Majesty, you've arrived. This servant is checking the roster."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "No need for formalities, just speak normally. How many have you chosen?"

Zhao Gao bowed again: "Your Majesty, the selection of the ten thousand Japanese people with the lowest efficiency in gathering Qi has been completed."

He then presented the list with both hands.

"These people generally extract less than three strands of gas per day, so their strength increases slowly. Even if they work during the day, their power generation efficiency is extremely low. Staying in the city is a waste of food."

Lin Feng took the roster and glanced at it casually before losing interest. He figured they were all just a bunch of easy targets anyway, so why bother paying attention to a bunch of numbers?

"Do these people know what they're doing?"

Zhao Gao: "Your Majesty, I have already informed them. At first, those Japanese people did not believe it, but when they heard that they were really going to become Masters of Deception, everyone changed their attitude and started fighting for the spot."

"They even started fighting. I had someone pull them apart to calm them down. Then I added that whoever can master the Qi gathering method the best will be given priority. The remaining people are probably more serious than anyone else."

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Gao and nodded. He hadn't expected that the old man was so good at fooling people.

He could already imagine that these Japanese would be incredibly motivated to become Ghost Masters.

Lin Feng climbed onto the makeshift platform, where the lights illuminated the area below as if it were daytime. Below the platform, ten thousand Japanese soldiers stood in neat rows, being disciplined with sticks and whips.

Excitement was written all over their faces. They had received accurate information from the Demon Suppressor that they were about to become Demon Masters, wielding extraordinary powers in this perilous world.

Being extraordinary means having a greater chance of survival, distancing yourself from other members of your race, and becoming a superior being.

"See that? That's the city lord!"

"I heard that the city lord thought we were doing well and wanted to make us into demon tamers. Not only would we be able to wield extraordinary powers, but he would also reward us with women... I wonder if it's true."

"Of course it's true, why would we be standing here?"

"Shh, the city lord is about to speak, be quiet!"

Lin Feng slammed the soul banner into the ground, instantly silencing the noise below. All eyes turned to Lin Feng, their eyes filled with fervor and longing.

The soul banner moved without wind, its surface rustling and emitting wisps of black smoke, an aura of captivating power spreading outwards.

Lin Feng spoke: "Next, I will bestow power upon you, making you Ghost Masters. This is your honor to wield extraordinary power. From this day forward, you will be the Ghost Master Legion of Xuanfeng City."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese below the stage erupted in cheers, and they all knelt down in unison.

"Long live the city lord! We are willing to die for the city lord!"

Lin Feng looked at the sea of ​​black heads, his lips twitching slightly. These Japanese seemed quite gullible.

"Let's begin then."

With a thought, Lin Feng sent forth the wronged souls from the soul banner, rushing into the bodies of the Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese man, possessed by a vengeful spirit, suddenly arched his back, gripped the ground tightly with both hands, and let out heart-wrenching howls. His body convulsed violently, and the veins under his skin bulged.

That was the yin energy of the wronged spirits invading their bodies. In addition, the wronged spirits were gnawing at their souls. The tearing at the soul level, combined with the strange power burning their bodies, caused them to roll on the ground in pain, their faces covered in snot and tears.

One mournful cry followed another, the cacophony of tens of thousands of cries echoing far and wide in the morning light, startling even the insects in the vicinity away from this place of turmoil.

Lin Feng calmly watched all this, manipulating the Soul Banner to merge the wronged spirits with their souls. As for the pain, if he didn't see it, then there was no pain.

As the first Japanese man to complete the fusion slowly stood up from the ground, he was enveloped in a thick layer of eerie black energy, and his entire being underwent a dramatic transformation.

He let out a low roar, and the strange entity within him manifested itself. A tall and mighty bison appeared behind him, surrounded by black mist, with crimson eyes, and an overwhelming aura emanating from it.

Level 4!

Lin Feng was stunned. It was actually level 4. He was clearly level 3 when he merged into these Japanese people's bodies, so how did he suddenly become level 4? Moreover, this was not an isolated case, but all the fused Ghost Masters became level 4.

Lin Feng hadn't expected the Qi Gathering Technique to have this effect. Could it be that the longer they cultivate, the higher the level of the strange entities they fuse with? What if they could fuse level 5, 6, or even higher-level strange entities in batches?

"interesting."

Transforming a high-level, mindless supernatural being into a vengeful spirit with sentience is a completely different concept.

Wrongful spirits without intelligence cannot serve as oxen or horses, but those with intelligence are different; they can cultivate the Qi-gathering method and become tireless, nuclear-powered oxen or horses.

If these Japanese who have practiced the Qi-gathering technique can also make higher-level monsters develop some intelligence, so that they don't mutate into monsters that only know how to kill as soon as they are parasitized, then it will be possible to capture monsters on a large scale.

It seems we should learn this Qi gathering method, let them learn it, learn it extensively.

The Japanese man, now empowered, looked at the black aura swirling around his hands, his expression shifting from shock to ecstasy.

"This is... power!"

Some people couldn't help but laugh out loud, and one by one they began to manifest the strange things within their bodies. Instantly, demons danced wildly below the platform, and all sorts of bizarre and strange creatures flew in the air.

Some Japanese looked at Lin Feng on the high platform, their eyes flashing with a fierce light that was so fast it was almost an illusion, before they immediately bowed their heads and knelt down.

"Thank you, City Lord, for bestowing upon me this power. I swear to serve you to the death!"

Seeing their companions' actions, the other Japanese knelt down in unison, as if it were an innate skill, and various slogans of gratitude and loyalty rang out.

Lin Feng looked down at the Japanese below, a smile playing on his lips.

That fleeting glint of ferocity, that hidden ambition beneath the surface of respect, certainly did not escape Lin Feng's eyes.

These Japanese are afraid of power but not of virtue. The concepts of strength and subservience are ingrained in their bones. When someone is stronger than them, they kneel more devoutly than anyone else.

Once they feel they have a chance to turn things around, their backlash is more ferocious than that of jackals and tigers.

Lin Feng put away the soul banner, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence behind.

"Practice the Qi Gathering Technique diligently, and I will grant you even greater power."

The group of people behind him were still lying face down, remaining obedient, but Lin Feng left the outer city without looking back.

Keep practicing!

Go and become stronger. The better you train, the better the vengeful spirits you cultivate will be. When you feel strong enough to challenge your master, with just a thought, the vengeful spirits you have painstakingly cultivated will completely devour your souls and lives.

Pull back the soul banner and make a contribution for him; this is an excellent talent.