Published: March 2, 2025
Three large guns were aimed at the fate beast, and the chilling killing intent made the fate beast too scared to move.
No Winter's gun barrel began to glow red—this was the precondition for automatic firing, gathering stray energy from the surroundings.
Wen Yu ignored the playful banter between No Winter and the fate beast.
He reached out again, and a silver-white suitcase appeared in Wen Yu's hand.
War Master (soul armament).
Attribute One: Clone: Clones all soul armaments it has come into contact with and duplicates their attributes. In battle, it can transform into any previously copied soul armament form at the host's will, doubling its inherent attributes.
Current Backups: No Winter, Heartbeat, Wild Song, Fiery Sun Blade, Five Wheels, Sunshooting, Ice and Snow...
With just one skill, it demonstrated the might of the War Master.
This soul armament was designed by Wen Yu based on the form of Faceless—there was only this one, equivalent to infinity.
Wen Yu's current combat system was extremely versatile—capable of both ranged and close combat, making it difficult to find a suitable soul armament for Wen Yu's combat style.
The attributes of the War Master undoubtedly met Wen Yu's weapon needs.
It was easy to imagine that from now on, the War Master would definitely become Wen Yu's primary weapon.
Now, the War Master had many weapon backups, most of which were collected by Yu, and now they had all conveniently fallen into Wen Yu's hands.
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After collecting two soul armaments, Wen Yu inspected them briefly and noticed a minor but insignificant difference in attributes between No Winter and the War Master compared to his expectations.
However, overall, they still aligned with Wen Yu's thoughts.
That was enough.
After playing with No Winter and the War Master for a while, Wen Yu finally returned the weapons to his body and then looked at the fate beast.
The net woven from chaos energy still enveloped the fate beast’s body, restraining its escape. Without No Winter's intimidation, the fate beast's condition visibly improved.
At the very least, it could once again bare its little teeth at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu, however, continued to stare at the fate beast, and after a moment, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Where's the Purple Mist? Is there any left?"
The fate beast could understand Wen Yu's words, something Wen Yu had confirmed long ago. However, from the fate beast's actions, it was clear that this little creature was still not behaving.
It bared its teeth and blew out a series of bubbles, but there was no sign of Purple Mist.
Wen Yu was curious about the source of this Purple Mist—but it seemed to be a kind of energy that was automatically produced within the fate beast.
Thinking of this, Wen Yu had already decided on how to deal with the fate beast.
Imprisonment, sealing!
He would turn the fate beast into a stable source of Purple Mist!
Until the fate beast was completely drained, and he developed a method for the evolution of little soul beasts, by that time, the fate beast would have found its final destination.
Once he thought of it, he took action.
As the net woven from chaos energy suddenly tightened, a hard shell of chaos energy immediately formed around the fate beast's surface.
The shell completely sealed the fate beast, and Wen Yu reached out to grab the fate beast and tossed it back into the Spatial Ring.
Thus, the last bit of benefit from Treasure Land No. 444 was thoroughly consumed by Wen Yu, leaving nothing behind.
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In a spatial crevice on the African continent.
Bai Zheng sat on the sofa, leisurely drinking a little wine.
He was indeed relaxed.
The title of number one guardian sounded impressive, but at the same time, Bai was also the third seed chosen by the sovereign. The combination of the two created a peculiar chemical effect.
On one hand, Bai did not have to take responsibility for most trivial matters under the number one guardian's duties; on the other hand, Bai could enjoy all the benefits afforded to the number one guardian.