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

Chapter 151 Death Scythe

The end result of this conversation was that Wen Ning had an extra 100,000 gold soul coins in her pocket. Even though she repeatedly said that she didn't need the money, Feng Qi still didn't listen to her and forcefully stuffed the money into her hand, forcing her to accept this unexpected windfall of 100,000 gold soul coins.

Now that he had the money, Wen Ning naturally didn't say anything more. Instead, he silently made a note of the matter, planning to give Liu Chengkong the 100,000 gold soul coins when he saw him later.

However, Wen Ning quickly put this matter out of her mind, and it was fortunate that she did, otherwise when she told Liu Cong and Liu Chengkong about it, it would have been the moment when Liu Chengkong went berserk.

Because you simply can't buy such a pill even with 100,000 gold soul coins!

This time, Wen Ning was very punctual, even arriving at their agreed meeting place ahead of time. So when she arrived, Liu Chengkong hadn't even left his residence yet.

Unable to find anyone, Wen Ning could only kill time by doing random things at the agreed-upon location while waiting for Liu Chengkong and his group to arrive.

Fortunately, Liu Chengkong was punctual, and Wen Ning didn't have to wait for him for long before seeing him.

Only Liu Chengkong came this time; the man who came with him yesterday was not with him.

Only Liu Chengkong came.

Wen Ning was somewhat surprised to see this, but her relationship with Liu Chengkong wasn't so close that she would even ask about his friends, so she didn't take it to heart.

Instead, he greeted Liu Chengkong directly, saying, "Senior, you've arrived just in time."

As she spoke, she walked in the direction where Liu Chengkong was.

"The pills you gave me are wonderful. After taking them last night, I feel much stronger today, and my overall health has improved a lot."

As Wen Ning spoke, she generously praised herself, saying, "I'm so lucky to have met such a kind person as you, senior."

Hearing Wen Ning's perfunctory praise, Liu Chengkong's expression changed slightly. "Really?"

Just as Wen Ning was about to reply, Liu Chengkong's next words followed: "Then you'd better not let me down."

"..."

That's something we can only do as best we can.

After all, she wasn't sure if she would let him down.

Give me your sickle.

This place is not frequented by many people, and even though it is already noon, it is still quiet all around.

Upon hearing his words, Wen Ning hesitated for a moment before handing over the sickle in his hand.

"What are you going to teach me?"

"Watch."

Liu Chengkong only said this one sentence, and then quickly swung the sickle in his hand.

The jet-black scythe seemed to have found its true master in his hands, obeying him perfectly. Every swing of it was accompanied by a powerful gust of wind, and a single strike without any soul power could cut down dozens of thick trees in one go!

Looking at the fallen trees in front of her, a look of surprise flashed in Wen Ning's eyes.

Judging from his proficiency in using it, it seems that Liu Chengkong had also done quite a few things with this sickle.

At least it's not someone who has never used it before.

If one had never used it before, the movements wouldn't be so practiced.

Wen Ning memorized every move Liu Chengkong made with his scythe.

It's as if it's being deeply etched into my heart.

Liu Chengkong's movements were extremely fluid. After using a whole set of combos, he whispered, "This move is called Death's Descent."

As the last word fell, Wen Ning's neck came into contact with something icy cold.

That's the blade of Death's scythe.

The blade pressed against her neck was icy cold, as if it could easily steal her soul.

Wen Ning lowered her eyes to look at the blade and slowly blinked.

Finally, he gave his assessment: "It seems...not very impressive."

She commented like that, with an indifferent expression on her face.

It seems that whether or not she can learn this move is completely unimportant to her.

This thoroughly enraged Liu Chengkong.

She can say she doesn't want to learn it, or that it's too difficult, but she can't say that this move isn't very good!

Because this was a technique created by the previous master of the Grim Reaper.

Liu Chengkong will not allow anyone to insult the other party!

Including Wen Ning.

Even if she is the new master of death,

That won't work either.

"What did you say?"

The cold blade still lingered on Wen Ning's neck, constantly threatening his life.

Upon hearing Wen Ning's assessment, Liu Chengkong seemed to intensify his movements, as if he truly wanted to kill Wen Ning.

Until Wen Ning's blood began to slowly seep out.

Liu Chengkong then seemed to wake from a dream and withdrew his hand.

"What are you doing?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll really kill you?"

The reason for asking this question was that Wen Ning did not retreat even a single step when he increased the pressure on his hand.

They seemed to trust him completely.

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

actually not.

Wen Ning only knew that Liu Chengkong wouldn't kill anyone.

Do I trust him or not...?

This is not very important to Wen Ning.

Because Wen Ning only cared whether Liu Chengkong really wanted to teach him.

It seems that Liu Chengkong really doesn't want anything about that person to be lost.

Since that's the case, she'll help him fulfill this wish.

The moment Liu Chengkong withdrew his hand, Wen Ning grabbed the handle of the sickle with a backhand and pulled hard, seizing the sickle in his own hand.

Her unusual behavior startled Liu Chengkong, and he didn't realize what Wen Ning was up to until his hand was empty.

It turns out they just wanted to take the sickle away.

There's no need to go to such lengths; you could have just said so directly.

However, Liu Chengkong soon discovered that Wen Ning had not simply taken the sickle.

Instead, they immediately began to practice what he had just taught them.

Wen Ning's every slash was ruthless, unlike his previous weak and feeble strikes, and his eyes became resolute in the process.

All people and things appear equally cold to me.

It was like looking at an inanimate object.

It's as if he's become a completely different person in the blink of an eye.

Recalling Liu Chengkong's demonstration, Wen Ning began to practice it himself, imitating the example.

Because she was practicing so diligently, she seemed to become one with the scene.

It looks extremely cold.

The blade flashed from her hand again and again, shearing off another layer from the tree that Liu Chengkong had already cut in half, with the force seemingly exactly the same as Liu Chengkong's earlier strike.

Until Liu Chengkong said, "I didn't ask you to cut down trees."

The moment he finished speaking, Wen Ning looked at him.

His eyes held a look of eager anticipation.

It seems she wants to replicate the move Liu Cheng used to slash her earlier.

Liu Chengkong naturally noticed this as well, and stared intently at her, wanting to see what she planned to do.

A gust of wind swept in, and Wen Ning's hand speed was very fast. Several blade beams quickly slashed towards Liu Chengkong. Amidst the dazzling blade beams, she suddenly swung her blade down, slashing towards Liu Chengkong!

The target was very obvious: his neck.

Unlike Liu Chengkong, who seemed to want to steal her soul, Wen Ning seemed to want his head!

(End of this chapter)