Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 14 No need to go back

After Wen Ning realized this, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

Wen Lin and the others cautiously searched for an opportunity to attack. Wen Ning, holding a short knife, slid down to the Flame Lion's abdomen and repeatedly stabbed at the most vulnerable part of its belly.

As she was about to act, Wen Ning suddenly recalled the scene from not long ago when the system had asked her to choose this short sword.

Could it be that... the system already knew what she would encounter long before she entered the Soul Hunter Forest?

If that's really the case, then the power of her system is terrifying... It doesn't even sound like artificial intelligence; it sounds like a higher-dimensional being.

Just like... God!

However, this was just something Wen Ning thought about casually, and he knew it was impossible.

Why would a perfectly good god like her become her system?

"System, is this its weakest point?"

Wen Ning's hands didn't stop moving. The short knife went straight in. Her snow-white face was already stained red with blood from her abdomen. The invisibility effect began to weaken, and the Flame Lion had already discovered her location.

However, since Wen Ning was beneath it, it could not attack him and could only roar angrily as it charged straight at the thick tree trunk not far away.

It was moving very fast, as if it wanted to smash the person beneath it to pieces.

Wen Ning gripped the short sword stuck in the flame lion tightly, running alongside her opponent. At the same time, she didn't forget her companion, "Qi Lin, throw a few ice shards at me!"

Hmm... Don't forget you still have companions to use.

Qi Lin, who was randomly throwing ice shards at the back of the Flame Lion, immediately stopped what he was doing when he heard Wen Ning's words. He hurriedly threw a handful of ice shards in Wen Ning's direction, afraid that Wen Ning would not have enough.

Seeing the shards of ice being thrown at him, Wen Ning felt that Qi Lin didn't want to support him, but rather wanted to crush him to death.

"What if you had lost just a little less?"

She hurriedly took the icicles and soaked them in water before inserting them into the fire lion's body.

She was soaking in water that contained rove venom.

After manipulating it several times, looking at the ice shards embedded in the Flame Lion's belly, Wen Ning closed his eyes, released his grip on the short knife, and fell straight off the Flame Lion, rolling to the side until he hit a tree stump and stopped.

With a sharp pain in his shoulder from the impact, Wen Ning lay on the ground, looking at the sky with a hint of melancholy in his voice, "System, it hurts so much."

The moment the words left his mouth, the excruciating pain, as if his bones were about to shatter, vanished instantly, followed by a calm, unwavering voice: "Does it still hurt?"

It doesn't hurt anymore.

Not only is the pain gone, but I also feel incredibly cool about the system, even though I'm feeling a bit pathetic.

After finishing all that, Wen Ning felt that he wouldn't be needed for the next task, so he lay on the ground with a great sense of peace.

Once she relaxed, she became unusually talkative, rambling incoherently, "System, will they succeed?"

"meeting."

Concise and concise.

Wen Ning turned his head and saw Lin Wu holding back the Flame Lion, Qi Lin helping out from the side, and Wen Lin holding a long sword, piercing the Flame Lion through. He couldn't help but frown.

"Does this also lack value as a spirit?"

Wen Ning suddenly spoke again.

She quickly received a response from the system, but it wasn't an answer to her question; it was something else entirely.

"You don't want to see this scene."

The system's statement is not a question, but a statement.

This means that the system clearly knows what she is thinking.

Wen Ning didn't answer, and after a moment shook his head, "No, that fire lion even tried to swallow Uncle Lin just now, so it deserved to be killed instead."

Her voice was calm; it was unclear whether she was trying to convince herself or responding to the system.

Lying on the soft grass, Wen Ning quietly felt every blade of grass and tree in the Soul Hunter Forest. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly heard the system's voice again, "Survival of the fittest, you'll get used to it."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning was slightly taken aback, and after a long while, she chuckled and nodded.

"Okay."

Could she interpret this as the system trying to comfort and guide her?

That's so humane; it even comforts the host.

Wen Ning braced himself on the grass with one hand to stand up, wiped the blood off his face, and looked into the distance.

At this moment, Wen Lin was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the soul ring with his eyes closed.

After catching his breath, Qi Lin hurriedly walked towards Wen Ning, his voice urgent, "Xiao Ning, are you alright? Why is there so much blood?"

His eyes showed concern, not just verbal concern, but he directly took out a towel from his storage ring and wiped the blood off Wen Ning's face.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Wen Ning originally wanted to push the person away, but since the other party had gone to such lengths, she felt embarrassed to do so. She could only bite the bullet and answer Qi Lin's question, "Ah? It's okay, it's okay, this isn't my blood."

As she spoke, she took the towel from Qi Lin's hand and began wiping the blood off herself.

At the same time, he didn't forget to change the subject, "You guys succeeded? Is that fire lion dead?"

Qi Lin, who had just realized his towel had suddenly disappeared, was about to retrieve it when Wen Ning's words immediately diverted his attention, and his eyes lit up with confidence. "Of course!"

"While Uncle Lin was beating it up, I took the opportunity to stick several icicles into its body, leaving it almost dead!"

He said this hoping Wen Ning would praise him, but after speaking, he realized that the reason he was able to so easily pierce the Flame Lion's body was entirely due to Wen Ning's earlier charge. He couldn't help but reach up and scratch the back of his head.

"Of course, Xiao Ning is still the most powerful. If you hadn't stabbed the Flame Lion's body with water containing hallucinogenic toxins along with ice crystals, its attack power wouldn't have decreased so much."

"You guys are really amazing. It's all thanks to you that we were able to slay the Flame Lion."

Wen Ning politely declined.

Qi Lin, however, became addicted to refusing, exclaiming, "No, Xiao Ning is much better!"

"..."

"Great, great, great, great!"

Wen Ning stood up, and a continuous rain appeared out of thin air, falling precisely on the towel she had used to wipe her face.

In just a few moments, the towel was brand new again, only much wetter than before.

Thanks.

She placed the towel over Wen Lin's head and waited for it to dry slowly.

Seeing this, Qi Lin couldn't help but want to give Wen Ning a thumbs up.

How can someone be so smart?

Because he was absorbing a spirit ring, the temperature around Wen Lin was very high, as if he were on fire.

Lin Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Ning was alright. "Xiao Ning, once your brother has absorbed the soul ring, we'll leave the Soul Hunter Forest."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning was about to respond, but someone spoke first, "You don't need to go back. Just rest here forever!"

I accidentally posted a duplicate chapter before, so I've replaced it now.

(End of this chapter)