Doomsday Roulette

After Ye Zhongming evolved into a nine-star, taking on a similarly leveled mutated lifeform was not a problem for him.

Even fully armed on Earth, although he hadn't reached the level of the Holy Father, he felt no fear when facing those high-level beings ranked in the top ten on Earth. With the support from Cloud Summit, if Mo Ye, Yangos, Red Hair, and the others joined forces, it was estimated that just Cloud Summit alone could wipe out all top ten mutated lifeforms in the national region.

However, the situation was different now; he didn't have the most suitable weapons, the gear that provided him with a sense of security, nor the loyal companions and battle pets by his side. Could he really kill a similarly leveled lifeform using a skill he had only learned for ten days?

Seeing Ye Zhongming's hesitant expression, Aslan suddenly felt a bit disappointed.

In her eyes, a worthless person wasn’t one who was weak, clumsy, or unruly.

What she feared most was a worthless person lacking courage!

Such trash was truly worthless.

"I have taught you everything about Double Poison Shadow. The next steps are up to you," she said, then took two steps back, flapping her wings and flying away.

Ye Zhongming stared at the gradually disappearing figure, momentarily stunned, unsure why this birdman had suddenly left him cold. After a moment, he realized.

It seemed that regardless of the place, the emotions of females were rather unstable! (Female readers, please don’t hit me; I’m just joking! Covers head!)

He was just considering whether to reveal his trump card, and she simply flew away?

Although he wasn’t particularly fond of this birdman, Ye Zhongming was still grateful for her patient guidance. After watching her leave, he turned his attention to the slumbering beast.

Despite the fact that this creature was currently sleeping with drool bubbling from its nose, Ye Zhongming was certain that as soon as he entered its perception range, it would wake up immediately and launch an attack.

Unless one was truly a master assassin, trying to sneak attack a ninth-level lifeform was as difficult as evolving to ninth level.

Ye Zhongming didn’t rush to attack; instead, he organized his gear first.

He had his repaired short sword, newly crafted leather armor, two bone daggers, and a box made from materials he collected over the past few days.

Apart from eating, sleeping, practicing, and looking down on the birdman, Ye Zhongming spent his free time sitting there trying to figure out what to create, gradually placing items into the box.

After checking his gear, Ye Zhongming still didn’t move. Instead, he took out food and water, eating and drinking slowly to allow his body to absorb nutrients in a shorter time.

This behavior lasted at least twenty minutes, during which Ye Zhongming remained completely still except for the sound of silent chewing.

The Star-Moon Clan, which had been paying attention to this garbage who could beat the special training instructor badly, was gathered nearby, with the colored man and the Masked Man observing from a distance. Aslan, who had flown away, had also rejoined them.

In the hall where the light barrier was set up, a dozen people were watching, led by the highest-ranking commander, Cheng Liuji.

“Hmm, not bad.”

The golden commander, who had almost issued a kill order seeing Aslan being beaten, did not show impatience due to Ye Zhongming’s long period of inactivity. Instead, he surprisingly praised him.

“A good assassin, a good member of the Star-Moon Clan, should have this kind of patience when hunting. How many times have we prepared for several days or even months before making a move?”

A nearby silver-level Masked Man took the opportunity to chime in with a comment, but everyone appreciated hearing it.

It was difficult for the Star-Moon Clan to hear compliments from other races; they could only amuse themselves.

“He’s moving!”

Someone reminded the crowd.

At this moment, after remaining still for a long time, Ye Zhongming did move, but he didn’t attack as others had expected. Instead, he began to circle around the beast, staying just outside its perception range.