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Chapter 522 Since I'm idle anyway! (Please subscribe)

Any extraordinary being below demigod level can be dealt with!?

Klein's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly activated his spiritual vision to observe the state of Mushengxing's spirit body in the gray mist.

'I'm not lying, 'Power' really has this ability!'

Klein felt a chill run down his spine!
The thought of pretending to be mysterious in front of a powerful player who was guaranteed to be at least Sequence 5 made him incredibly nervous.

'No, no, don't scare yourself. Maybe he's just a madman on the verge of losing control?'

It's not impossible. The potion system is inherently dangerous, and the higher the sequence of the extraordinary individual, the more terrifying the delirium and madness they need to contend with.

If 'power' is madness, then it makes sense, since in the world of a madman, he himself is omnipotent.

Klein instinctively wanted to see deeper, which greatly depleted the spiritual energy within his mental body.

From his high vantage point in the Source Castle, he actually saw some scenes.

sea!
A vast, spiritual ocean!

Thunder rumbled across the sea, where ice, fire, sand, and various elemental energies intertwined harmoniously on this spiritual sea.

A huge shadow looms beneath the surface of the sea, suggesting some terrifying, mysterious entity lurking in the depths of the ocean.

Just as Klein was trying his best to see clearly, the spiritual depletion caused a sharp pain in his brain.

The scene before my eyes disappeared.

'Could that be the spiritual sea of ​​'power'?'

Klein endured the stinging pain of spiritual depletion as he recalled the scene he had just witnessed.

That level of spirituality is conservatively estimated to be hundreds of times greater than his.

What is the sequence of 'storm, thunder, fire'? He's mastered so many elemental powers!

Klein, relying on his meager knowledge of occultism, racked his brains but could not find the answer.

However, he was certain that 'Power' was neither lying nor insane!

'What should I do? I really want the party to end right now!'

Being with something that could take your life at any moment, even if it's just a spirit, even if it's above the gray fog.

Klein still felt insecure!

It's just that too many unexpected things happened today, like the inexplicable surge of gray fog when 'Power' was chosen as its codename.

The altered bronze seat symbol also made Klein doubt the reliability of his cheat system.

Yes, the gray fog is very powerful!
But what does that have to do with him? He can't even unleash the full power of the gray fog.

Klein was caught in self-doubt, while Audrey and Alger were silenced by Mu Sheng's domineering remarks.

Miss Justice has only just become a Sequence 9 audience member, and she doesn't even know where to find the Sequence 8 potion recipe yet.

Alger fared slightly better, having recently been promoted to a Sequence 7 navigator, entering the mid-sequence level.

However, there are differences between sequences. The difference between sequence 7 and sequence 5 is much greater than imagined.

The higher the level of the sequence, the greater the difference between each level!
If we consider the lower sequences, a Sequence 9 Extraordinary can defeat or even kill a Sequence 8 through various means.

However, for mid-series items, unless they possess higher-level extraordinary items, it is almost impossible for a Sequence 7 item to pose a danger to a Sequence 6 item.

The power gap between higher sequences is even greater.

A single sequence difference can create a chasm!
Sequence 5 would undoubtedly be a high-ranking figure in any extraordinary organization.

If one could advance further and become a demigod of Sequence 4, one could even influence the policy direction of a country.

'Even a powerful figure of this caliber can be summoned to the gray mist with ease.'

'Mr. Fool is definitely a demigod-level powerhouse, and an angel among demigods!'

Based on his preconceived notions, Alger did not doubt the truthfulness of Mu Sheng's words.

Instead, it elevated the status of the 'fool' in his own mind even further.

'An assassin! And an assassin below the demigod level, with no equal!'

Audrey couldn't help but recall a forbidden love story she had once read about a 'hitman and a noblewoman'.

The newly added Mr. 'Strength' perfectly embodies the image of the story's protagonist in Audrey's mind.

'No wonder he chose 'Strength'; besides Mr. Fool, he is indeed the most powerful person in the Tarot Club!'

As the master of the Source Castle, Audrey and Alger's emotional changes naturally did not escape his notice.

Klein: ? ? ?

No, I didn't do it. Don't talk nonsense. I'm afraid 'Power' will misunderstand!

Klein didn't want to continue any longer, and his depleted spirituality wouldn't allow him to go on.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mr. Fool tapped his fingers a few times on the bronze table and said calmly, "That's enough for today!"

"According to your will!"

"As you wish!"

Audrey and Alger bowed their heads in a practiced manner.

Mu Sheng didn't imitate their movements. Instead, he spun his right hand in front of him a few times, took a step back with his left leg, and made a gesture of farewell to the stage.

"As you wish, great Mr. Fool!"

Then he turned to Audrey and Alger: "There are two more, remember to place your orders with me!"

As the 'stars' lit up, the crimson light receded like a tide, and everything on the gray fog became blurry and illusory.

Then everyone disappeared.

2 Narcissus Street, Tingen City.

Klein's spirit returned to his body, and he saw the familiar desk, curtains, and coat rack in the bedroom.

Our 'Fool' suddenly felt much more at ease.

"If I had known, I should have consulted the oracle beforehand. Who could have imagined so many unexpected situations would arise?"

"The ritual incantation I designed wasn't even given to Miss 'Justice' and the others."

Klein rubbed his still throbbing head, wondering if he should hold a rite of passage to change his luck.

However, after thinking about it, I gave up, and it wasn't because I was worried about the money.

Rather, if even the gray fog can't block out bad luck, what use are his own methods?

"Mr. 'Power,' who exactly are you?"

Klein rested on the bed for a while, and after his spirituality recovered somewhat, he came up to the gray fog again.

He waved his hand and summoned the stars that belonged to 'power' to investigate his location.

But the next second, Klein's expression froze.

"Cannot be determined? Why can't it be determined?"

"Is it because the 'power' symbol was destroyed?"

Klein's gaze shifted to the bronze chair branded with a fist-shaped armored figure.

The armored man on the back of the chair held one fist at his waist and threw the other upward, with several crack-like lines at the tip of his fist.

It's like trying to break free from the constraints of the bronze chair and enter the three-dimensional world.

"what?"

"This move looks a bit like Ultraman's, doesn't it?"

Klein immediately stood up, teleported to the bronze chair, and bent down to examine it closely.

The more he looked at it, the more it seemed to resemble him!
Isn't this the same action Ultraman takes when he defeats a monster and leaves the stage, flying into space?

"What a coincidence!"

Klein began to question the meaning of life again.

Mu Sheng was unaware that his quirky sense of humor had made Klein somewhat insecure.

After leaving the gray fog, Mu Sheng put everything that had happened at the gathering behind him.

They focused their attention on the extraordinary abilities of the Swordsman Rank.

[Sequence 8: Swordsman] [Gathering Qi into Weapons: You can manipulate spirituality and condense elemental energy into weapons!]

[Acupoint Strike: Leaves a sealing spell upon contact with the enemy's body!]

He had mastered the ability to gather qi into soldiers before he reached the pinnacle of the chivalrous rank; now he was simply more adept at it.

Acupressure is a newly emerging ability!

It's called pressure point striking, but it's actually more like a sealing technique from Naruto or a magical rune from Harry Potter.

Where should we try it?

Mu Sheng looked around the room and finally set his sights on himself.

There was nothing he could do; he was the only extraordinary person around here.

It's pointless to try this ability on ordinary people.

"Sunflower acupoint hand!"

Mu Sheng flipped his fingers out and tapped them several times on his thigh.

The spiritual energy instantly transformed into seals, which were imprinted on the skin of his thighs.

"Stab~"

He casually tore off his trouser leg, revealing a sealing pattern composed of several Hermes characters.

The meaning of these Hermes is: Banned from speaking and account suspended!

“Spirituality has been silenced, and extraordinary abilities have been suppressed, but if there is enough spirituality, it is possible to forcefully break through!”

After trying it a few times, Mu Sheng mastered the ability to seal acupoints.

"A very useful ability; if used at a crucial moment, it can be enough to turn the tide of a battle."

"The downside is that it requires physical contact with the enemy!"

Low-sequence combat is fine, but high-sequence combat rarely involves close-quarters contact.

At the level of demigods, a wave of their hand is imbued with various elements, and their abilities collide before physical contact even occurs.

"Let's leave it at that for now. Once the sequence level is higher, the ability to seal acupoints will also change!"

After familiarizing himself with the abilities of the Knights of the Order, Mu Sheng turned his attention to the panel.

[Sequence 7: Blank (1/3)]

"If it's Sequence 7"

After frowning and thinking for a while, Mu Sheng still couldn't make a decision.

This concerns the path ahead, so it's best to think things through carefully!
"Let's rest first!"

Exhausted, Mu Sheng has been either collecting characteristic condensation sequences or on his way to condense sequences since the day he awoke.

Now that Sequence 9 and Sequence 8 are complete, their safety is considered guaranteed.

After the sense of urgency subsided, Mu Sheng decided to go and enjoy himself.

"set off!"

"Whoever leaves, leaves," Mu Sheng jumped out of bed, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked outside.

"Hahaha, woohoo, hahaha"

As he entered the living room, a series of unreal sounds—a mixture of laughter and crying—entered his ears.

A rose with a human face!
These are the main ingredients for potions that Mu Sheng traded for 200 pounds at a gathering in the sewers a few days ago.

However, thanks to Mr. 91's selfless dedication, the rose with the human face was no longer needed, so Mu Sheng took it in.

I simply found a flowerpot, planted it in it, and occasionally loosened the soil and watered it.

Perhaps due to its magical nature, the face rose has an exceptionally strong vitality.

Even though Mu Sheng is so careless, the roses with human faces still grow exceptionally well.

"What are you yelling for? If you yell again, I'll pour hot water on your belly!"

Mu Sheng scolded the face-shaped rose a few times, then grabbed the watering can next to him and watered it.

The rose with the human face instantly fell silent, and a satisfied smile appeared on the face in the center of the petals.

The gray specks of light floating from the flowers have decreased significantly.

"Suckling"

Mu Sheng extended his middle finger and teased the rose-faced human face by its mouth.

After playing with them for a while, he pulled out his wet fingers, put on his coat, and went out the door.

The clone had few memories of seeking amusement, so Mu Sheng wandered aimlessly through the streets.

As I strolled around, I unknowingly arrived at the hemp skirt street.

"Uh, how did I end up here?"

Mu Sheng looked at the fireflies soliciting customers on a street and turned to leave.

Even if he wanted to have fun, he wouldn't come to a place like this.

"No, you can't leave! You haven't paid yet!"

A somewhat familiar female voice suddenly came from not far away, and Mu Sheng immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Let go! Let go of me, you shameless bitch!"

"I didn't even come out, why should I pay you!"

With one hand holding up his trousers that weren't properly pulled up, Balthazar used the other hand to forcefully pull at Malena, who was clinging to his leg.

"They're always out soliciting prostitutes, and soliciting prostitutes means paying money!"

"Help! Someone's soliciting a prostitute and not paying!"

Marlena continued shouting, trying to attract the attention of the gang members guarding the nearby premises.

Balthazar struggled desperately.

Perhaps because his belly was too big, during the tug-of-war, most of Balthazar's buttocks were gradually exposed.

"Whoosh~ What a white ass, whiter than a slut's breasts!"

"Hahaha"

"If you don't have money, go sell your ass. That way you'll have money for prostitutes."

The jeers from those around him made Balser's face grow increasingly red, and in his rage, a surge of power welled up within him.

He pushed Malena, who was clinging to his leg, away in one swift motion.

To everyone's surprise, Malena gripped him so tightly that she tore one of his trouser legs.

"Wow~~"

Another round of cheers erupted from the surrounding crowd.

Balser was both anxious and angry. He pulled up his pants with both hands and kicked Malena hard.

"boom!"

The kick landed squarely on Malena's chest, and even with the thick cushioning, Malena still felt a bit breathless.

"Heh~ Heh~"

Malena was panting heavily, while Balthazar continued to kick her and curse under his breath.

Just as Mu Sheng was about to make his move, members of a nearby gang arrived.

Faced with the menacing gang members, Balthazar immediately became obedient, reluctantly handing over a large sum of money before leaving, grumbling and cursing.

After the matter was resolved, the gang members quickly left with the money.

Not only did they not give Malena a single copper coin, but they also completely ignored her injuries, leaving her lying on the ground groaning in pain.
Mu Sheng looked at Malena quietly.

They had only met once, and he had no obligation to help her; he was just looking at the hero sequence on the panel.

Mu Sheng finally took a step and walked over.

"I'm free anyway, so I'll just use this to kill some time!"

(End of this chapter)