ATPnovel Chapter 91: The blond guy got the MVP.
Chapter 91: The blond guy got the MVP.
What demon did I slay?
Before Chen Feng could check the system records, he saw Yan Kanxi rushing towards him.
He absolutely must not touch me!
Chen Feng wasn't sure if his golden form counted as death. If he still retained consciousness and couldn't reload his save file, that would be troublesome.
Before, when he became a fake human, Chen Feng could still kill himself with water ghosts, but after becoming a golden human, he would be infected with the golden curse as soon as he was touched, and the water ghosts were helpless.
S.A.W.S ...
Chen Feng pulled Huang Mao along, instantly creating distance between himself and Yan Kanxi.
Now that he has obtained a body capable of exploding like a building, Chen Feng is completely immune to the side effects. Before, he would go crazy if he used Sianwistan a dozen times a day, but now he is considered to be in poor condition if he doesn't break a dozen Sianwistans a day.
The old wolf also used the wind to travel and disappeared from the spot.
Just as he was wondering why his attack had missed, he suddenly felt a movement in the air and dozens of wind blades came flying at him.
When it comes to fighting, Old Wolf is indeed a professional.
However, Yan Xi remained calm and directly took the full force of the attack with her body.
"No injury?"
Seeing that Yanxi wasn't even scratched, the blond-haired guy instinctively said, "Brother Feng, our attacks were too weak, they didn't even break through his defenses!"
Is he invincible again?
Chen Feng dared not make contact with him, and casting the magic bow required charging up, so he could only pry a gold brick off the palace and throw it at the other party.
And this attack suddenly took effect.
With a bang.
The instant he was hit by the gold brick, Yanxi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wind blades and magic bows—these attacks are useless against him.
However, the gold bricks that were casually tossed out had a remarkable effect.
Chen Feng seemed to have figured something out: "This guy seems to be hurt by the concept of money."
Seeing this, Xi shook his head and said, "No, the damage you inflict on me is determined by the value of the object you recently came into contact with. That wolf demon, were you scratching yourself just now? So each of your wind blades deals roughly the same damage as a wolf pelt."
"As for you, you just caused damage with a gold brick, so of course I got hurt."
"Also, you don't need to stay so far away from me. I can only turn people into golden men by touching them with both hands. It's okay if you hit my body."
Oh, I see.
As expected of a quirky mechanism, if the item you touch isn't valuable enough, even a building-destroying attack is like a tickle.
Chen Feng wanted to scratch his head, but when he thought about how the attack damage would be converted from gold bricks into the value of hair, he gave up.
But he still asked, puzzled, "You're not lying to me, are you? Even though villains like to tell their backstories, you don't have to tell me your weaknesses."
Are the monsters in Cihang City really that kind?
Seeing that happy was wearing a mask, making it impossible to discern her emotions, but the agitation in her tone revealed her anger: "Do you think I wanted this? It's all because..."
Oh, I forgot you're a ghost story. Explaining rules to everyone is your factory setting.
Chen Feng said somewhat embarrassedly, "Shall we continue?"
Seeing this, happy beckoned with her hand: "Come on."
Chen Feng grabbed the gold brick and started smashing it.
Old Wolf also snatched a piece of jewelry and held it in his hand. From then on, every wind blade he unleashed was finally able to leave a scratch on Kanxi's body.
The three engaged in a fierce battle in the palace.
During this time, Huang Mao just watched without making a move.
Chen Feng couldn't help but say, "Yellow Hair, why are you just watching? Go ahead and do something! Throw a gold brick at me!"
The blond-haired guy, pretending to be a martial arts expert, said, "Brother Feng, you don't understand. The main characters always make their move last!"
This internet-addicted teenager.
Chen Feng and Lao Lang were exhausted and their bellies were flat, while Yan Kanxi, on the other hand, although he was being beaten, showed no signs of collapsing.
After a while, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask, "You still say you weren't lying to us? We've been fighting for so long, and you're completely unharmed."
Seeing that happy had stopped, he said, "I'm not lying. You can't kill me; it's just that your punches are worthless."
As he spoke, Xi took off his training clothes, revealing his chest, on which was a row of gold numbers.
Chen Feng counted the numbers, just like in a phone number: "Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands."
Seeing this, happy said directly, "No need to count, it's a total of six hundred billion."
"This is the amount of wealth I have ever devoured in my lifetime. Much of it has already been used up in previous battles, but six hundred billion is enough."
"Even if we calculate one gold brick as three million, dividing it by six hundred billion gives us two hundred thousand attacks. You would need at least two hundred thousand attacks to kill me."
Having said that, he looked on with a smug look and said, "Come on, I can fight you all day, but if I touch you even once, you're dead for sure."
Chen Feng's favorite thing: showing off.
The thing I hate most: watching others show off.
In a fit of anger, he took out the materials for the Myriad Soul Banner and put them back in his spatial storage: "This thing is probably priceless."
Thinking this, Chen Feng threw a punch, but the numbers on happy's body didn't decrease at all.
Seeing his interest, he asked curiously, "What did you just take out? I forgot to tell you, only things that are recognized by the world and can be circulated count."
"Otherwise, if you touch the ground and say it's a planet, I'd be dead."
"You probably guessed that already, right? After all, you worked for me all afternoon. I could have easily sent the Golden Man to rob a bank, but I didn't. It's because things that aren't recognized by the world and aren't circulated aren't considered money."
Is this even a setting?
Chen Feng spread his hands, completely at a loss: "As far as I know, you strange tales are beings that ordinary people can kill once you understand the rules. How could someone like you possibly be killed?"
Having had a bad start, Chen Feng has already begun laying the groundwork for the next cycle of reincarnation.
Unaware that Chen Feng would be reborn, Yan Kanxi was indeed fooled: "Of course you have a chance to beat me. Before the palace is destroyed, you can kill me by touching it."
Yup!
Chen Feng slapped his thigh: "How could I forget about the palace? So many gold bricks! How much money would that punch cost?"
Seeing this, he said with delight, "It's a pity that the palace has been destroyed. You have lost your chance to defeat me. You are doomed."
Chen Feng waved his hand: "Then won't I run away?"
"run?"
Seeing this, he said with delight, "You don't know yet, do you? The instant I was attacked, I used my mind to notify our eldest brother, Shen Benyou."
Are they calling for reinforcements?
At this moment, the blond guy who had been pretending to be an expert suddenly lost his composure: "You're cheating! Shouldn't you bosses be staying obediently in the dungeon, waiting to be taken down one by one by us?"
Chen Feng, however, was unsurprised: "It's Cihang City, so it's basic procedure."
There is a difference between reality and games.
Seeing this, happy then said to Chen Feng, "The sect leader told us that a reborn transmigrator has appeared, and that must be you, right?"
"You tricked me into revealing information just so you could kill me in the next reincarnation, right? But the reason I told you my weakness was to lure my older brother over."
"Our strength is ranked in reverse order of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, mind, and body. Therefore, Body is the strongest among us. In terms of strength alone, it is even comparable to the leader."
"Moreover, like the cult leader, he can invade memories. No matter how many times you are reborn, you can't escape it. You're already dead, a reborn person!"
What are you saying, babbling away?
Chen Feng glanced at the system notification and was about to tell the other party some bad news.
But then, the blond-haired guy suddenly stepped forward: "It seems that as the protagonist, I have to make a move."
As he spoke, he threw a punch.
"Hit me however you like."
happy had noticed the blond-haired kid earlier. Judging from the way the kid punched, his fighting strength was less than one percent of that old wolf's. Even if he took a punch, he would be fine.
Are you really okay?
Bang it!
Seeing happy feel his internal organs churning, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the numbers on his body had decreased by more than half.
What?
How is that possible?
The blond-haired guy was stunned by the punch he landed on Yanxi. He couldn't help but ask, "Why does it hurt so much? You're a poor kid who can't even afford a watch, how could you possibly hit me?"
Faced with questioning.
The blond-haired man blew air upwards, tossed his hair, and said coolly, "You probably don't know what I rode here."
The subway is very expensive.
A subway car is priced at around 50 million.
The construction cost of a subway line is about 500 million yuan per kilometer, and Chen Feng remembered that the Line 8 they were on had 30 stations and was 40km long, which would cost 20 billion yuan.
"Two hundred billion, is that a lot? It's only about ten punches."
"A punch with the power of 200 billion, I wonder if you can withstand it."
boom! boom! boom!
Under repeated heavy blows, it was clear that the numbers on happy's stock were plummeting, just like the A-shares market.
He never imagined that his attempt to save money by not reimbursing the transportation costs and having the three of them take the subway would cost him his life.
This perfectly reflects his name: "He is greedy and greedy." He was always eager to possess wealth and wanted to take it for himself, but in the end, his greed cost him his life.
With his last breath, Xi, barely clinging to life, said, "Even if you kill me, it won't matter. My elder brother will avenge me. He's our strongest, the strongest..."
boom!
Xi was about to breathe her last.
[The demon-slaying was a success!]
[Congratulations, host, you have advanced to the second level of Qi Refining]
Chen Feng never expected that in this battle, Huang Mao would become the MVP, while he himself would be the one who won by doing nothing.
"But you shouldn't have killed him. I have something to say to him."
Chen Feng originally wanted to tell Yan Kanxi that his beloved elder brother had long since died.
It turned out that during the battle, Chen Feng had seen the system records, which showed that the monster that had helped him break through the Qi Refining stage was none other than Shen Benyou.
Although Chen Feng still doesn't understand how Shen Benyou died.
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Let's rewind to when the battle had just begun.
After receiving the rescue notification, a man in a yellow training uniform and wearing a sorrowful mask appeared at the summit of Yanfeng Peak. He looked at Chen Feng and said, "Is that the transmigrator the sect leader was talking about? I can't show up and alert him, letting him escape after his rebirth."
So he immediately cast a spell and entered Chen Feng's memories.
The body is inherently troubled, and is the master of dreams.
Any enemy who is invaded by him in his dreams, no matter how powerful they are in reality, will become a pitiful ordinary person in his dreams.
This kind of dream invasion is at the memory level, which means that whether one is reborn or resurrected, there is no way to get rid of this memory.
Shen Benyou had already prepared himself to kill his opponents countless times in his dreams: "Dare to attack us? You're dead, you bastards."
After entering the dream, Shen Benyou saw a vast and boundless universe.
This kid has some grand dreams, like wanting to be a sky person?
Shen Benyou was preparing to give Chen Feng a surprise while he was sleeping, but when he turned his head, he was shocked to see something that startled him.
A planet with a human face, a hundred million times, a hundred billion times, a trillion times larger than his body, suddenly appeared before him, licking its fleshy tongue, as huge as the equator, and said, "A little snack?"