Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 274 An emperor alone, does he need forbidden spells?
After resolving the crisis in Xiamen, Wang Feng didn't even bother to attend the victory celebration banquet and teleported directly back to the top floor of his villa in Flying Bird City.

The afterglow of the setting sun gently enveloped the entire outdoor swimming pool like a thin veil.

The water surface shimmered with tiny golden lights, like a layer of scattered diamonds, rippling gently in the breeze.

The distant horizon was dyed orange-red, and a few wisps of clouds were as brilliant as if they had been set ablaze.

Wang Feng lay lazily on a lounge chair, his long legs casually crossed.

The wind gently lifted a corner of the pure cotton white T-shirt, revealing the faint outline of the abdominal muscles.

His arms were behind his head, and his wheat-colored skin glowed with a healthy sheen in the sunset.

A playful smile played on his lips, and his thick eyelashes cast dappled shadows on his eyelids.

"Not ready yet?" he asked deliberately, his deep voice carrying a hint of teasing.

His gaze drifted almost imperceptibly toward the bathroom, his fingertips tapping absently on the handrail.

The bathroom door creaked open, and steaming water vapor rushed out first.

Apas, wearing a pure white school swimsuit, walked out shyly like a startled fawn.

The swimsuit clung to her slender figure, outlining her beautiful curves.

Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, with water still dripping from the ends.

Glistening water droplets slid down her delicate collarbone, leaving a winding trail on her chest.

Her hands were clasped together unnaturally in front of her lower abdomen, her slender fingers twisted together nervously, her knuckles turning slightly white.

Her long, slender legs were pressed tightly together, and her rounded toes curled up uneasily, leaving faint watermarks on the tiles.

"What's the rush?" Apas's voice grew softer and softer, almost drowned out by the evening breeze.

Her eyes were lowered, her thick eyelashes fluttering gently like small fans, casting a faint shadow on her cheeks.

The crimson color spread from the base of her ears all the way down her neck, even tinging her small earlobes pink.

She walked barefoot on the warm tiles, each step feeling as light as walking on cotton.

The straps at the back of her swimsuit swayed gently with her movements, casting dappled shadows on her fair, jade-like skin.

Wang Feng rested his chin on his hand, looking Apas up and down with amusement, a satisfied smile playing on his lips: "Hmm, very good."

Apas bit her cherry lips, her eyes reddening, looking like a little animal that had been bullied badly.

"You promised me this yourself, I didn't force you." Wang Feng spread his hands innocently.

Apas bit her lower lip, glaring angrily at Wang Feng, the words Wang Feng had spoken not long ago echoing in her ears.

(It's okay if you don't agree, I'll go find Alice.)
These words completely shut her down, leaving her no choice but to obediently follow Wang Feng's orders.

"Hurry up, you still owe me a dance." Wang Feng's smile grew even more wicked.

Apas took a deep breath and forced back her tears.

"Apas has made a fool of himself."

……

Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Feng was living a very comfortable life.

During the day, I teased that little girl Lingling, watching her puff up in anger yet helpless.

At night, he would find all sorts of ways to bully Apas, enjoying her adorable appearance of being both ashamed and indignant yet forced to obey.

Occasionally, he would take some time to return to the original Wang family clinic in Shanghai to visit the Liu sisters.

Every time I go back, I make sure the clinic puts up a sign saying "Closed for business".

Those who came seeking medical help, or those who coveted the beauty of the Liu sisters, could only anxiously stare at the tightly closed doors. No one knew why the clinic would mysteriously close its doors to all visitors for a whole day every time Doctor Wang returned.

Only Old Li, who sells tea eggs next door, knew the truth—every time Wang Feng returned, a warm yellow light would shine through the window on the second floor of the clinic that was never opened.

Occasionally, you could hear the sisters' soft exclamations, a mixture of reproach and delight, which wouldn't cease until the next morning.
...

Wang Feng was lying on the rocking chair on the balcony, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest as he pondered his schedule for the day.

"Are we going to find Xinxia and that little fox?" He squinted, looking in the direction of the Parthenon.

"How about we go see how that stubborn girl Heidi is doing with her training lately?" He turned his finger and pointed towards the Alps Academy.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something amusing, a mischievous smile crept across his lips: "How about we go straight to Japan? Miyu's magical girl outfit from last time actually suited Chika quite well."

Just then, the long-silent cell phone suddenly rang urgently.

Wang Feng lazily swiped to answer the call: "Hello? This is Wang Feng. Another blind siren showing up?"

"Old Wang! It's me!" Mo Fan's anxious voice rang out, "Old Zhao and Monkey are in trouble in Qinhuangdao, their situation is critical, come quickly to save them!"

"Qinhuangdao?" Wang Feng sat up abruptly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly slapped his forehead: "Damn it, how could I forget about that!"

The original plot flashed through my mind instantly—this was the prelude to the siren opening the underwater tunnel and launching a full-scale attack!
Those cunning beasts used the underground strait to transport troops to the originally safe coastal waters, rendering the entire coastal defense line of China useless!

"Okay, I'll be right there." Wang Feng hung up the phone with a serious expression.

With a flash of silver light, his figure appeared on the top floor of the Wang's Building.

"Boss? What brings you here all of a sudden?" Qin Yu'er was reviewing documents at her desk when she looked up and saw Wang Feng appear out of nowhere. She stood up in surprise.

"Yu'er, where is Ye Chang?" Wang Feng asked directly, his voice unusually serious.

Qin Yu'er keenly sensed something was amiss: "Sister Ye Chang went to the dock to inspect the newly arrived cargo ship. What happened?"

Wang Feng strode to the floor-to-ceiling window and gazed at the shimmering sea in the distance:
"Major chaos is brewing along the coast. Immediately notify Ye Chang, Ning Xue, and Yu Mian, and have them lead teams to support Shanghai, Hangzhou, and Guangzhou respectively!"

Qin Yu'er's pupils contracted slightly; she had never seen Wang Feng with such a solemn expression.

"Understood! I'll arrange it right away!"

Wang Feng nodded, and his body once again shimmered with silver light.

At the last moment before the teleportation, he turned back and instructed, "Remember, put everyone on high alert."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had already vanished into the air, leaving only a few wisps of silver light slowly drifting through the office.

……

Wang Feng used Instant Movement repeatedly, and silver spatial ripples bloomed behind him one after another.

In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in the sky above the Qinhuangdao sea area.

Beneath our feet surged black waves, crashing against the rocks and sending sprays several meters high.

As soon as he landed, Wang Feng frowned – the magical elements in the entire area were surging, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"This is..." Wang Feng's gaze pierced through the rain and looked into the distance.

Hundreds of dazzling elemental diamonds floated in the sky, forming a complex magical array.

These priceless magical crystals are constantly charging, and the energy they release causes the surrounding space to ripple and distort like water.

"To deal with a useless forbidden spell whose body has been possessed by an emperor, you actually prepared so many precious resources," Wang Feng sneered. "What a waste."

However, he did not immediately head to the center of the forbidden ritual, but instead turned and walked towards a secluded wooden hut on the island.

(End of this chapter)