Master Changsheng

Chapter 119, Section 117: Attributes [Please Subscribe and Vote]

Chapter 119, Section 117: Attributes [Please Subscribe and Vote]

"My lord... this... this is the legendary Spirit-Embroidering Realm?!"

Unconcerned about revealing his identity, Mairken stood excitedly in front of Ankai.

His eyes remained fixed on the [Enchantment Instance Certificate] in An Kai's hand...

"A 95% chance of death, you still want to go in?"

"think!"

Without hesitation, Malken spoke directly.

Even with a 99% chance of death, for a fifth-tier professional like him who might never have the chance to be imbued with spirit on his own, this is still a secret realm worth taking a gamble on.

Looking at Malken's excited expression, Ankai decided to make Malken face reality: if a single attribute is greater than 2000, Malken can achieve his goal.

Although Ankai didn't know the exact attributes of Malken, based on his previous encounters with Malken, Malken was probably not good enough.

Even if he is a fifth-tier [Assassin]...

"Malken, first of all, let me make it clear that I don't look down on you, so don't overthink it."

Based on my intuition, you don't seem to meet the minimum entry requirements.

Ankai explained sincerely to Malken, trying his best to soften his tone.

After all, he's a fifth-tier professional, even if he's quite useless at times...

Upon hearing Ankai's words, Malken fell silent. He wanted to say: You're already looking down on me!

He's a fifth-order rank! A fifth-order rank!!

Once again, Malken felt helpless because, despite being a fifth-tier cultivator, he hadn't received the respect due to a fifth-tier cultivator from Ankai…

Seeing that Malken was still unwilling to give up, Ankai placed the [Enchantment Instance Certificate] in front of Malken: "You can try it. You should know whether you can enter or not."

Malken paused for a moment, then, without hesitation, silently pondered...

Just as Ankai said, he...couldn't get in!

His face flushed red, and he opened and closed his mouth several times before finally stammering, "Sir... I can't get in by myself... You must have a way..."

Hearing this, An Kai smiled.

Ankai believed that Malken's ideas were dangerous and had reached the point where he needed to intervene and correct them.

"When did I give you that impression? I'm just an ordinary mage at the first level of the first tier."

"Besides, even if I could get in, with a 95% chance of death, what kind of performance would I give you the illusion that I would go in and take a gamble?"

"Besides, do we need to go in? No!"

"All we need to do is control this thing and wait for those who go in to come out on their own. Then, we can give them a devastating blow. Even if there are rewards or resources inside, how could we not get them?"

"Malken, sometimes you need to think about things from a different perspective. So what if it's a secret realm? As long as it's in our hands, what's inside it is ours, right? And we don't even have to risk our lives."

Ankai put the [Enchantment Instance Certificate] into [Lazell's Mage Tower], patted Malken on the shoulder, and gently shook his head and sighed.

Ankai's words were like a breakthrough for Malken, opening up his understanding.

Why risk your life to enter some secret realm? As An Kai said, the real solution is to guard the secret realm and wait for others to emerge from it!

Malken understood, as if he had grasped the way to survive in the desert in an instant.

In an instant, it seemed as if two beams of light flashed in his eyes…

"Sir! Help!"

"My lord! I'm of use to you!"

"That's right! The attribute detector! My sir! My attribute detector is almost finished, and it will definitely be useful to you!"

As Ankai and Malken were studying the [Enchantment Copy Certificate], the detector merchant Andoun suddenly let out a mournful roar and ran towards Ankai in a disheveled state.

Unfortunately, his figure was blocked outside by Ankai's [Freeze Spell].

Andon was in such a sorry state because the original inhabitants of Chaos City, who were staring blankly and filled with anxiety, had gone through a period of bewilderment.

Their ferocity returned instantly, and the detector merchant Andorn became their prime target for revenge.

It's fair to say that the residents of Chaos City's inner city suffered such a miserable fate, and that fat man, Andoun, deserves more than 60% of the credit.

They not only provided detector assistance, but also helped devise strategies and did everything in their power to exploit and oppress them.

One by one, the desert dwellers, whose lowest strength was only at the second tier, were transformed into "people" who would be grateful to the point of tears even for a palm-sized, moldy, blackened, and hardened piece of bread, thanks to the help of the fat man, Andoun.

So, when the inner city of Chaos City suddenly disappeared, they were puzzled and confused, but when they saw the fat man Andoen, their anger surged up.

They didn't care what was happening in the inner city of Chaos City; at this moment, all they wanted was to tear the fat man, Andor, to pieces.

Many residents of the inner city of Chaos City, with cold eyes and expressionless faces, surrounded Andoron.

They didn't shout or curse, nor did they show their anger on their faces; all they had were cold eyes and expressionless faces.

This is precisely the manifestation of hatred and anger reaching their peak...

The obese man, An Daoen, panicked. In this situation, even a quick death was a pipe dream…

Therefore, Fatty Andaoen immediately sought help from Ankai, because only Ankai had the ability to save him here…

No matter how much An Daoen pleaded for help, An Kai ignored him completely.

Instead, he and Malken were discussing the people surrounding Andorn, and the two were even betting on how long Andorn would be tortured before finally dying...

Ankai bet on one hour, while Malken pondered for a few seconds and chose to bet on two hours…

The sound of the two placing their bets was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for Andor to hear.

Andorn's legs began to tremble. His face, already sweating from the increasingly hot desert weather, was now dripping with sweat as if it were free, all because of fear...

If she can maintain this level of sweating, Andoen might even lose a few pounds.

"My lord! My attribute detector provides a much clearer understanding of strength levels. Trust me, it will definitely be useful to you!"

"And as for the emotion detector, I've already completed the latest research!"

The detector merchant, Andoun, lost his footing and fell to the ground. He stared in the direction of Ankai and roared fiercely.

At this moment, the nearest professional to him was less than twenty meters away.

The professional grinned broadly as he sized up the obese man, Andorn. To Andorn, that smile was like the satisfied grin of a butcher as he slaughtered an animal…

With just one glance, Andor felt like a monster waiting to be slaughtered.

"property?"

"Tell me about your research. If you do well, you're in luck; if not... well, good luck to you. I suggest you die in about an hour, then I can still win. If you let me lose..."

An Kai spoke casually, but to Andoen, An Kai's words were like heavenly music.

After just a second of contemplation, he organized his research into compelling key points and presented them in their entirety…

"My lord, I have discovered that all professions possess four attributes, which I call: intelligence, stamina, physical strength, and power. My attribute detector is used to detect these attributes."

Then, based on the levels of the four attributes, make the correct career decision…

An Kai became interested after hearing only the beginning.

Nodding, Malken rushed out instantly, while Ankai canceled the [Freeze] spell that was blocking the probe merchant Andorn with a thought.

He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Andoun's head: "Congratulations, you've piqued my interest. Continue."

The detector merchant, Andor, breathed a sigh of relief and began to explain in detail his past research on attribute detectors.

At this moment, the fifth-tier assassin, Malken, truly demonstrated his strength as a fifth-tier assassin.

Nearly a thousand third- and fourth-tier professionals remained obediently in place under his overwhelming power.

Those who disobeyed and attempted to attack Malken or Ankai had already been killed by Malken...

Two hours later.

Ankai patted Andoen on the shoulder, who was kneeling on the ground: "Not bad, not bad, congratulations, you survived again!"

The attribute detector that Andorn mentioned has the same attributes as the Ankai panel.

Ankai has a great interest in this.

He was also curious about the differences between his attributes and those of those professionals.

So Ankai decided to take Andoen back to the House of Goodness with him.

Of course, besides Malken, there were also those professionals who wanted to devour Andorn alive, whom Ankai also planned to pack up and take away with them.

It would be perfect to recruit decent third- or fourth-tier professionals as subordinates. Just sending these people out to hunt magical beasts could provide Ankai with a considerable amount of magic cores every day.

Therefore, under Ankai's instructions, Malken did not kill these guys, but instead subdued them all (with poison)...

Despite their resentment, they had no choice but to obey Malken's orders under the pressure of overwhelming power.

They came as two people, but returned as thousands.

Although the resources harvested are not many, in the long run, the value these people can create far exceeds the value of the resources available at the moment.

Ankai and Andaoen walked in the middle of the group, Andaoen with a fawning smile on his face, constantly explaining his "attribute detector..." to Ankai.

...

A virtuous family.

It can no longer be called a city.

After the fierce battle between the Lord of Chaos City and Widow Wang, the city was in ruins, and finding a decent house was a difficult task.

The two gritted their teeth, neither willing to yield, and terrifying spells danced continuously between them…

It appeared to be an evenly matched contest, but upon closer inspection, one could see that Widow Wang's breathing was uneven, while the Lord of Chaos City remained calm and his breathing was even.

From this perspective, the Lord of Chaos City has emerged victorious.

Unfortunately, although the city lord of Chaos City had the upper hand here, she was unaware that her home had been completely wiped out by An Kai, leaving not a single thing behind.

Furthermore, the fifth-tier [Astrologer] she had been concealing her identity from, was also forced by An Kai to enter the [Spirit Empowerment Secret Realm], a place with a 95% chance of death…

During her battles with Widow Wang, she always had a bad feeling. Although she was concerned, she didn't investigate it deeply, assuming it was a normal phenomenon during battles...

Not far from the ruins of the Good House.

The refugees from the seven kingdoms gathered in the desert, sighing and lamenting as they watched the city of Good House continue to crumble.

After finally stabilizing for a few days, I'm going to be wandering the desert again.

Wayne, Reed, and the others remained atop the sand dunes, watching the two sides clash, their hearts already numb.

They hadn't expected these two to be such formidable fighters, and to endure for so long...

"Oh no, the good family is gone. Will the young master take his anger out on me?"

Reed stared at the ruins of Good House, his expression filled with grief, fearing that Ankai would take his anger out on him upon his return…

Behind them, 21 loyalists from the seven kingdoms revealed expressions of satisfaction.

If Reed had bought a few animals right in front of them, they would have cheered loudly for the Lord of Chaos City no matter what…

Unlike now, when people only dare to cautiously reveal their happiness through their eyes...

Snapped!

Suddenly, a warrior beside Reed approached the 21 members of the faction.

He slapped the leading member of the noble family of the Shak Kingdom across the face with all his might: "Trash! You want to laugh? You're happy that our city has fallen?!"

This slap sent a shiver down the spines of the 21 key figures...

Especially the unlucky guy who got slapped; he was clearly a fourth-tier cultivator, but he got slapped by a first-tier ant, and several of his teeth flew out...

He only dared to put on a smiling face, not daring to refute or express anger...

Just for arguing or being angry, you'll have to endure another miserable ordeal...

"You bunch of bastards, know your place! The reason the adults aren't killing you is because you're still valuable, not because they can't or dare not kill you!"

The soldier uttered a cold rebuke and returned to Reed's side in the dunes...

The 21 direct descendants of the seven kingdoms were no longer happy; their hearts were filled with sorrow once more…

On the other side, a caravan from the seven kingdoms watched as the noble families they needed to curry favor with were left looking like dead dogs, exchanging glances.

They both saw the shock and glee in each other's eyes...

"well played!"

boom!

Just then, the widow Wang and the city lord of Chaos City clashed again, dust and sand flying everywhere...

"Hand over Hanks, and I'll let you leave!"

"Hanks? Ha, you have terrible taste!"

Unfortunately, he couldn't deliver it; he was already dead!

Upon hearing this, Widow Wang's expression turned cold: "Then you shall be buried with him!"

"To be buried with me! Who do you think you are, daring to spout such nonsense to me?!"

The city lord of Chaos City looked at Widow Wang with disdain, but in her heart, she thought otherwise.

The bad feeling grew stronger and stronger, and she wanted to leave and return to the inner city of Chaos City.

After today, "she" will be able to successfully imbue herself with a spirit, and her own strength will also increase by leaps and bounds...

At this critical moment, she couldn't calm down. The main problem was that the negative emotions were like a hammer, pounding back and forth in her heart!

Just then, a cold shout suddenly rang out from afar: "You bastard! You hit my daughter-in-law?!"

Along with the cold drink came a dark brown fireball and a nine-meter-long wind blade…

A sound rang out, and a magical attack arrived.

At the same time, Malken, dagger in hand, had already reached the Lord of Chaos City.

Holding the [Concealed Dagger], he prepared to backstab the Chaos City Lord, who was hidden beneath a black robe.

Widow Wang seized this opportunity and launched a fierce attack, heading towards the Lord of Chaos City…

Faced with attacks from three sides, the City Lord of Chaos City seemed to have gone mad, staring intently at An Kai: "You... what did you do to her!"

(End of this chapter)

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