Chương 458: 343, Is it The Only True God, or the True Son of Heaven? [Great Chapter]_2
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Bi Bidong was extremely shocked, her face was filled with a "Why?" expression.
Indeed, why?!
Hadn't it been said that all non-damage type rewards couldn't affect Senior Lin Yi?!
Why, why could that woman Qian Renxue summon Senior Lin Yi?!
Was this favoritism from the senior?
As for this, Lin Yi really wanted to explain that he was wronged, though the System might not necessarily be wronged; even if it claimed it was a coincidence, Lin Yi wouldn't believe it.
Upon hearing the result, Qian Renxue almost covered her mouth to scream with excitement!
Just moments ago, she was wondering how to establish a friendly relationship with this unknown True God, but she hadn't expected that her own True God would be Senior Lin Yi!
Like a destiny foretold... Qian Renxue's thoughts immediately began to wander.
Senior Lin Yi surely wouldn't harm her; even if she annoyed Senior Lin Yi by summoning him too much, at most he would cancel the reward... No, no, no, she couldn't annoy Senior Lin Yi; otherwise, she wouldn't be able to spend time with Senior Lin Yi often in the future.
"Senior, is this reward permanent?"
Qian Renxue asked with shining eyes.
Lin Yi paused, then could only say, "It is permanent."
Bi Bidong and the others had already clenched their fists so tightly they crackled.
Upon hearing this, she got even more excited and said, "Then that means, Senior Lin Yi, you can't die! I can live for at least another hundred years; you can't die within these hundred years! Otherwise, I'll say that your reward is no good!"
Chicken Sauce Law... Lin Yi slightly tilted his head and said, "We'll see."
Qian Renxue was very pleased with Lin Yi's response; Lin Yi not outright refusing meant he had half agreed.
"Please bestow the reward, Senior!"
Excitedly, Qian Renxue knelt on one knee.
Everyone was excitedly watching this scene, but they knew that the Golden Whistle was surely bound to Qian Renxue; it probably wouldn't work for anyone else.
Lin Yi flicked the Golden Light Sphere from his hand towards Qian Renxue which transformed from a light sphere into a Golden Whistle in mid-air.
After receiving the whistle, Qian Renxue happily stood up and examined it in her hand.
Without any hesitation, she immediately put it to her lips and blew.
The clear and loud whistle sound lingered across the entire venue.
Everyone saw Lin Yi, who had originally been sitting cross-legged on a cushion, suddenly turn into a cloud of golden mist and disappear, and next to Qian Renxue, a cloud of golden mist surged forward, soon revealing the figure of Lin Yi.
He said somewhat helplessly, "Aren't I right by your side? Why blow it?"
"It's different, it feels like Senior can be closer to me this way."
Lin Yi: "..."
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Thousand Waves suddenly coughed loudly, his gaze shifty as he looked away, as if his granddaughter seemed to be falling in love...
Lin Yi glanced at him indifferently and said to Qian Renxue, "Then I'll set a rule for you now; at most once a day."
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up again, "I can blow it once every day from now on?!"
Lin Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, "I said at most, if you blow it every day, I'll still find it too frequent. Be careful or I'll cancel your reward."
"Oh, got it."
Lin Yi returned to the distance, only to find that the cushion that had been lying down suddenly looked up at him, then immediately laid back down...
The scene was a bit comical.
Speaking of which, if the cushion were too anthropomorphic, it would make him feel uncomfortable, like sitting on top of a girl, particularly right on her face... Damn!
Qian Renxue, holding her Golden Whistle happily, stepped off the stage, and Bi Bidong wanted to come have a look but was glared at by her, and she promptly carefully put it away.
Tang Chen took the stage next.
Just yesterday, because he almost thought Poseissi liked Thousand Waves, his attacks were in a "give-up" mode, all downgraded rewards.
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Today, Tang Chen's mood had recovered, and he was ready to recapture his damaging prowess.
Seeing the plethora of Gold Level rewards that Thousand Waves had so easily obtained, he couldn't help but be envious, especially since he was now representing not just himself, but the Wuhun Hall Team.
The appearance of Tang Chen on stage suddenly reminded Qian Renxue of the Hao Tian Clan she had seen in her divinations appear in the Soul Master competition!
Although she had forgotten who the champion was, she still remembered the spectacle of the competition, to the extent that she could even predict in advance which teams would advance from the preliminaries.
She wondered whether the Hao Tian Clan would invite their Ancestral Patriarch back for the competition, though it seemed that Grandfather Tang Chen was quite loyal to the Martial Soul Hall at the moment.
Tang Chen tossed the Coin of Fortune and Misfortune to confirm that his Damage Level wouldn't downgrade this time, and then he shouted to the crowd below, "Send up five tool people, thanks."
He was planning to use the skill "Strike Across Mountain," which so far was his highest damage-boosting ability.
With five people in between, the damage boost could increase by one hundred percent!
A few Elders of the Soul Hall exchanged glances before five of them stepped forward.
Having learned from their previous experience, they were confident that they wouldn't be injured standing in the middle.
This time, however, Chrysanthemum Douluo was reluctant to be the last one because the Damage Rebound was closest to him.
After the five Elders lined up on stage, Dragon Lance Douluo, who was at the front of the line, swallowed nervously, somewhat afraid. After all, he had not been part of the "mountain" the last time.
Who knew if Tang Chen would attack with such a bizarre method in the Soul Master competition... and since when could participants bring an extra five tool people to a match?
"Martial Soul True Body!"
With a low cry from Tang Chen, the Hao Tian Hammer in his hand instantly grew larger.
The seventh ring, a Black Level Soul Ring, kept rising, casting a blood-red glow over the entire platform that even covered the sky in a layer of crimson.
Holding the increasingly exaggerated Hao Tian Hammer, Tang Chen's body gradually turned transparent, while the hammer became larger and more solid.
"Boom!"
Tang Chen stepped forward with his right foot, causing the platform to shatter. The enormous and solid blood-colored hammer broke through the clouds, plummeting down, and a fierce burst of qi made Dragon Lance Douluo's cheeks ripple with "waves."
"Damn it! It won't hurt me! It won't hurt me! It won't hurt me!"
He chanted to himself repeatedly. Although he was sure he wouldn't be injured, the sight of a hammer with a diameter of over ten meters heading his way still made him want to go weak at the knees!
Fortunately, Porcupine Douluo behind him was equally scared and clung to him tightly, preventing Dragon Lance from collapsing due to his quivering legs.
Soon, the entire cross-section of the hammer hit him hard!
Instead of feeling like his body was shattering to pieces, the terrifying force progressed layer by layer through each person's body, ultimately landing on Lin Yi.
It was as if the five people in the middle had taken a walk at death's door, and just as they thought of leaving the stage, Tang Chen called out, "Wait a second!"
While observing Lin Yi's reaction, Tang Chen retreated while gripping the hammer. Upon seeing a strong golden glow emerging from Lin Yi, he spun his body, taking advantage of the remaining boost from his Martial Soul True Body to strike once again at Dragon Lance's abdomen with the hammer.
The horrific force quickly progressed backward again, and after passing through the five people and stacking five times, Ghost Douluo at the end hugged the person in front tightly. However, a powerful force burst out from his back, instantly crushing the Damage Rebound that was less than half a meter away.
"Whoosh—"
Damn, death was only half a meter away. Now I understand why Chrysanthemum Pass nearly wet himself last time. The Grim Reaper was literally behind him.
The five people on the stage, their legs soft, left the platform in a strange posture, while Lin Yi turned his gaze to the panel.
[Blood Loss: 623548]
[Remaining Health: 899894643762]
[Damage Level: Gold (Novice)]
[Random Reward: Necromancy Summoning (Flesh)]
[Host Reward: Necromancy Summoning (Flesh + Spirit)]
Lin Yi's first thought upon seeing the reward was that it was a good thing Qian Renxue hadn't drawn it, as her damage was only a thousand less than Tang Chen's, suggesting that they shared the same reward pool.
The Seraph, Qian Renxue's Martial Soul, was specifically designed to target entities like the undead, and if the abilities were incompatible, her reward effect would have been diminished.
Right, if he hadn't read the notes, Lin Yi wouldn't have known whether this so-called Necromancy Summoning was the same as what he had imagined.
ps. Thank you for following the story.
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