Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 154 Accompanying the Big Fox on a Sightseeing Trip, Testing New Skills!
"How...how did you know all this?" Asha's voice trembled slightly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng simply smiled mysteriously: "I told you, I can read minds."

Asharuya pursed her red lips slightly, clearly disdainful of the answer.

If she truly possessed such an extraordinary ability as mind reading, all her ulterior motives would have been exposed long ago.

She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly, and quickly regained her composure: "I agree to your conditions."

"Very good." Wang Feng stood up and straightened his clothes. "You arrange the itinerary first, and I will let you know when I arrive."

"Waiting for your notification?" Asha's beautiful eyes widened, and she raised her voice in disbelief.

"What?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "I'm the captain of the National Team. Do you expect me to abandon the team and go sightseeing with you?"

As he turned around, he seemed to remember something and said casually, "Oh, right, you don't need to steal that pebble. With me here, you'll be safe."

Watching Wang Feng's dashing departure, Asha Ruya sat there in a daze.

"How could he know what I was going to do next?" she murmured to herself, her eyes filled with doubt and surprise.

Is there really such a thing as mind-reading?

...

……

a few days later.

Wang Feng infused Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao with a sufficient amount of cultivation essence.

They also took the 'black cat' Mu Tingying and the 'white dog' Nan Rongni out for a walk.

Then, by using their own names, the two pets managed to extract another wave of resources from the Mu and Nanrong families.

(Over two hundred words of the description of Nan Rongni in yesterday's chapter were censored. I wanted to post them in the comments section, but I couldn't. Those who followed the update at midnight are in luck.)
After finishing, Wang Feng contacted Asha Ruya with satisfaction and headed to the Tyrant Mountains.

...

When they met up with Asha'ruya at the outskirts of the Tyrant Mountains, she crossed her arms and said with a sarcastic tone:

"Captain Wang is really busy with a lot of things these days. He's been busy 'instructing' the female team members?"

The volume was particularly emphasized under the characters '日' (sun) and '指导' (guide).

Clearly, she has some knowledge of Chinese culture.

Wang Feng raised an eyebrow, a playful smile curving his lips: "Strange, why do I smell a sour odor?"

He deliberately moved closer, "Your Majesty, are you throwing a tantrum because I've been neglecting you?"

"Nonsense!" Asha'ruya bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "Who do you think you are?!"

"Really?"

Wang Feng chuckled and stepped forward, while Asha Ruya unconsciously stepped back until her back pressed against the rough tree trunk.

She forced herself to remain calm: "What...what are you going to do?"

But she was incredibly conflicted.

Is it compliance?

Or should we comply?
Long, slender fingers suddenly reached towards her cheek, and Asha'ruya instinctively closed her eyes.

However, the expected touch did not come; there was only a slight itch as my hair was gently brushed.

"It's just a withered leaf." Wang Feng's deep voice carried a hint of mischief. "What is Your Majesty expecting with your eyes closed?"

Asha Ruya suddenly opened her eyes and met Wang Feng's smiling gaze, his fingertips twirling a withered leaf.

Realizing she had been tricked, she was immediately filled with shame and anger: "You scoundrel! Shameless!"

Asha Ruya reached out and placed her hand on Wang Feng's chest, pushing him away forcefully.

"How am I a hooligan? You're the one spying on my privacy! If anyone's a hooligan, it's you, Holy Maiden!" Wang Feng teased.

Asha's ears turned bright red, she snorted and turned to leave. Wang Feng watched her angry back, his gaze lingering on her round, pert buttocks swaying with each step.

"How satisfying it would be to slap him like that!"

……

The summit of the Tyrant Mountains is shrouded in a strange black cloud all year round.

The clouds hung low, almost level with the mountain peaks, seemingly within reach.

The tyrant Desolate Thunder that Asharuya spoke of was born between these mountains and dark clouds.

However, the thunder seed was not hidden on the mountaintop, but rather concealed in a narrow crevice halfway up the mountain.

Looking through the gap, one could see countless dark gray lightning threads leaping wildly within, like enraged lightning snakes tearing at each other.

That unique dark gray lightning is the most distinctive feature of Tyrant's Desolate Lightning.

"Is that the Tyrant Desolate Thunder?" Wang Feng murmured.

This was the first time he had ever witnessed a wild soul seed.

The scene of thunder raging before our eyes is indeed a magnificent sight.

“That’s right, that’s it.” Before Asha’s words were finished, she suddenly noticed that Wang Feng had already stepped forward. “Wait! What are you doing?” She hurriedly reached out to stop him.

"This is a treasure worth over a billion dollars. Even the world's richest man wouldn't be indifferent to it, would he?" Wang Feng said righteously.

"Didn't you previously look down on Tyrant Thunder?" Asha's voice suddenly rose, tinged with anxiety. "Besides, that place is guarded by Windflame Thunder Vultures! Are you trying to die by rushing over there like this?"

Wang Feng simply waved his hand casually: "They're just a few commander-level winged demons. You wait here for me, I'm going to buy a few pounds of oranges... no, I mean, I'll be back after I subdue Tyrant Desolate Thunder."

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped towards the crevice in the mountain.

However, just as he approached the thunderous aura emanating from the Tyrant Soul Thunder, the Wind Flame Thunder Vultures that were perched nearby suddenly went berserk!

These ferocious winged demons have been cultivating by absorbing the overflowing thunderous energy of the desolate thunder for many years, and have long regarded this place as their private domain.

Upon seeing someone dare to lay a finger on their treasures, they were instantly enraged.

"Wow—!"

A sharp cry pierced the sky as nine commander-level Wind Flame Thunder Vultures soared from their nest, carrying wind, fire, and lightning, and swooped down toward Wang Feng!

"Heh, a few mere bald birds dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?" Wang Feng's lips curled up slightly. "Perfect, I'll use you to test my new tricks."

Before he finished speaking, a thick black mist suddenly surged around him, and in an instant, a vast dark domain unfolded—Night Rule!
Within the domain, darkness surged like a tide, and the figures of the nine Wind Flame Thunder Vultures suddenly froze, as if bound by invisible shackles, unable to even flap their wings, and could only hang stiffly in mid-air.

"Night Siege - Soul Devastation - Undead Puppet!"

As Wang Feng whispered, countless illusory undead suddenly emerged from the black mist. They let out shrill screams and rushed towards the frozen Wind Flame Thunder Vultures, tearing and devouring them frantically!
This is the fusion magic he comprehended by combining the shadow and necromancy elements!
All living beings who die under the rule of the Night God will have their souls transformed into undead puppets in the realm, forever at his command!
……

Asaria stood in a safe place, watching helplessly as nine commander-level Wind Flame Thunder Vultures suddenly sprang up, carrying wind, fire, and lightning as they pounced on Wang Feng. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest!

"Oh no!" Asha's first instinct was to rush out to help.

However, the moment she took that step—

Darkness suddenly descended!

Wang Feng's figure was swallowed up by the surging black mist, and a Night-Ruling Domain suddenly unfolded, enveloping all nine Wind Flame Thunder Vultures.

The area was deathly silent; even the roar of thunder was blocked out.

Just one minute later, the black fog dissipated.

The wind stopped, the thunder ceased, and the nine ferocious winged demons... vanished without a trace!

The previously violent and rampant aura of thunder had completely subsided at some point, as if it had never existed.

Tap, tap
Light footsteps approached, and Asha Ruya suddenly came to her senses. She saw Wang Feng leisurely walking back to her with a lazy smile on his lips.

Unlike when he left, he was now playing with a small, dark blue lightning ball in his hand, with lightning flowing between his fingers, yet it was as obedient as a tamed pet.

(End of this chapter)