- Online Game : God Level Assasin, I am The Shadow!
- GTA Chapter 114
Even just a hundred years of lifespan was no small amount for Chen Wuming.
He traded with Qin Feng first, handing over a hundred years of tradable lifespan.
Immediately after, Qin Feng rode off on his Phantom Wolf toward the Purifying Soul Grounds, disappearing from their sight in no time…
“Hurry, gather up everyone with the Slayer status!”
“Our guild has over two thousand members—how many of them have Slayer status?”
“Make sure those with significant non-tradable lifespan don’t sign up!”
“Everyone who signs up, deposit your tradable lifespan with the guild; I’ll document everyone’s status…”
“For those willing to sacrifice, the guild will reward you with contribution points, which you can use to prioritize gear and skill books in the future!”
“Get moving! Don’t waste the big boss’s time!”
Chen Wuming quickly organized his people.
Meanwhile, Qin Xiaoyou felt utterly defeated.
She’d thought she was being clever, but…
One comment from Qin Feng—“Is she worth five hundred years?”—had left her shattered.
Suddenly, Chen Wuming approached her.
“From now on, you’ll stay here with the big boss and guard his place.”
“I’ll arrange for others to rotate shifts with you.”
“Don’t wander anywhere else. I don’t need you stirring up more trouble…”
Chen Wuming sighed, resigned, before turning and walking away…
…
Qin Feng returned to the entrance of the Purifying Soul Grounds.
He opened the stone door and stepped into the front hall.
“Repair requires… stone and elemental crystals.”
“Total cost: seven days of lifespan.”
Qin Feng took out his Divine Bestowal Book, produced the stone and elemental crystals, and initiated repairs.
Chen Wuming and the others could never have guessed that restoring that 0.7% durability would only cost Qin Feng seven days of lifespan.
A few minutes later.
Qin Feng opened the stone door again and exited the Purifying Soul Grounds.
He found Qin Xiaoyou and five other players stationed outside on the winding stairs.
In his previous life, this place had been Qin Xiaoyou’s home. Now, she was the guard…
Qin Feng ignored them as he returned to the surface, summoned the Phantom Wolf, and departed.
It had to be said that Chen Wuming, the guild leader, was fairly capable.
In no time, he had gathered over two hundred members with Slayer status for Qin Feng.
Qin Feng unleashed a single Shadow Blade.
In an instant—two hundred kills.
A sea of lifespans scattered across the ground.
Of course, Qin Feng followed a certain code of conduct.
The tradable lifespan left behind was retrieved by Chen Wuming’s guild members, while Qin Feng simply used the Blooming Curse to absorb the non-tradable lifespan that players couldn’t directly claim.
Altogether, he’d gathered around forty years of non-tradable lifespan…
Clearly, these players had already died many times.
Under the Slayer status, they should have dropped at least 75% of their lifespans, yet he’d only managed to collect this much.
It suggested they’d had little non-tradable lifespan left to begin with.
After clearing this lot, Qin Feng checked his Slayer level.
He’d dropped from nearly five layers back down to the start of four!
Originally, he’d intended to wait for Chen Wuming to gather the remaining two hundred players for a second round.
Then, suddenly, another system notification appeared:
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[Your sanctuary, ‘Wraith Academy,’ is under attack!]
[Current magical defense barrier durability: 99.8% (continues to take damage)]
[Would you like to use ‘War Transfer’?]
(Daily War Transfer uses remaining: 1/1)
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This alert took Qin Feng by surprise.
Why did it never seem to end?
First, the Purifying Soul Grounds, and now the Wraith Academy.
“The Purifying Soul Grounds I can understand—they didn’t know it was mine.”
“But the Wraith Academy? That’s public knowledge.”
“Someone’s really got the nerve to challenge me?”
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.
This situation seemed a bit off.
In the Purifying Soul Grounds, the narrow entry meant that Chen Wuming and his people could only manage minor damage after a long effort.
But now, the Wraith Academy was in open terrain.
The magic barrier’s durability was decreasing faster than the stone door had.
That meant a considerable number of attackers!
“I’d better check this out.”
Qin Feng made his decision.
He called out to Chen Wuming, “There’s still a hundred eighty heads to go; we’ll do this another time. I’ve got business in the Mo Capital, so I’m heading out.”
Without waiting for Chen Wuming’s reply, Qin Feng activated ‘War Transfer’!
A pillar of white light surrounded him, and in an instant, he vanished!
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Mo Capital Ruins!
In this sprawling wasteland, many players were witnessing something inexplicable.
The Wraith Academy!
This sanctuary, protected by a magic barrier, had gained notoriety as the private sanctuary of the world’s number one, Shadow.
Yet, in defiance of this, a group of players had begun attacking it!
“What the hell, are they crazy? Provoking Shadow?”
“Heh, they’re all foreigners, so it’s not surprising they’d lack sense.”
“I heard that Black Spade, who was tight with some foreign players, was taken out by Shadow IRL. Maybe they’re here for revenge?”
“Could be. I think Black Spade was someone important to the Qian Group. This might be a group of hired mercenaries…”
…
Around the perimeter of the Wraith Academy ruins, an aura of unease hung over the scene.
A semi-transparent magical barrier was holding back the relentless attacks from an eighteen-person team of dark-skinned foreigners.
Foreigners were common enough in the Mo Capital area, so seeing this many wasn’t too surprising.
These players, all members of a guild labeled ‘mcbdp,’ were hurling insults as they cast their spells and attacks on the magic barrier outside the Wraith Academy.
At first, they’d been excited as the barrier’s durability began to drop incrementally.
Then, suddenly…
A terrifying energy surged from deep within the Academy, infusing the magical barrier.
It was magma energy from the Academy’s core!
Qin Feng, upon his return, had immediately activated the Academy’s innermost magic circle to channel the magma energy…
The barrier’s durability began regenerating rapidly!
Eighteen players, or even eighteen hundred players with their current stats, would never be able to break it.
Afterward, Qin Feng used the sanctuary’s teleportation array to arrive at the Academy’s courtyard.
Remaining invisible, he proceeded to the perimeter and spotted a group of foreigners cursing and attacking the barrier.
“Mo Capital’s Black Dragon Guild?”
Qin Feng noted the guild name hovering over their heads, frowning slightly.
A guild composed entirely of foreign players…
In his previous life, it was infamous, to say the least.
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