Ice Sea Lord: Starting with Intelligence Update

"Bang!"

With a force of a thousand pounds, the force of the impact caused Yan Ruxue's dazed face to contort in struggle.

Driven by the immense force of the punch, he was thrown over and landed awkwardly on the ice.

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he stared blankly and helplessly at He Feng, as if he had suffered a severe mental shock, muttering to himself.

The reality was far different from the script they had heard.

This is the fundamental reason for his shock.

He clearly said: "Simply let the wandering sheep find their way home, and then use clever words and flattery to trick them. The lambs will find the wandering Son of Man. With a little patience, he will give it to you."

All the pretentious actions, including the power grab and coup d'état, were just smokescreens to confuse their intentions and to deceive He Feng's intelligence system.

This is merely the most insignificant lie.

The others remain unknown.

The people in the Sunken Sand Sea have all been deceived by them; there is no such thing as a monster radar.

What truly enabled them to achieve rapid development was the great being encountered by the previous city lord.

A viscous mountain of flesh that can occupy one-fifth of the fortress's area.

He sprinkled forth wet knowledge with His multiplied feet, enabling the technology of White Raven City to leap forward like never before.

He used the bulging veins on his body to write sweet prophecies, so that they would encounter fertile orchards.

What He sought was merely a trivial polyp, which is why they dared to use the pretext of hunting monster hordes to create some "minor accidents."

Make outsiders pay the price they deserve.

He Feng was the object of His covetous desire, whom He specifically requested.

This was a prophecy he received from the "Lord," which is why he dared to come here alone and cling to this piece of fat that should have belonged to him.

Therefore, when White Raven City and Azure first met, they were able to open such a broad road for it and extend an invitation.

When the monster hunt began, he saw the Azure arrive on time.

At that moment, his heart almost melted.

When the White Raven City "accidentally" sank several Tier 1 fortresses, he volunteered to take over the task, simply because he was convinced of the prophecy.

that's the truth.

Listening to the communications records of these fortresses allowed him to be the first to discover He Feng, which is in accordance with the prophecy.

I originally thought that with the huge technological gap, it would just be a formality and wouldn't require any effort at all.

However, the resistance from the Azure severely disrupted the planned itinerary.

Like the despair of a progress bar that's 99% full but just won't reach the top.

Moreover, He Feng's advancement to become an evolved being was an extremely serious oversight.

The one opposite should be a weaker lamb, while he is a hungry wolf with sharp teeth and a sharp tongue; in this situation, there are already signs that the roles have been reversed.

How could this not arouse suspicion!

"It's definitely because I haven't done enough. Since the prophecy has already progressed this far, there's still a chance!"

The man in front of him focused his mind slightly, his pupils no longer dilated, and he fixed his gaze on He Feng once again.

"Patience, yes, patience, all you need is patience!" Yan Ruxue laughed maniacally, speaking in a frenzy, and occasionally wiping away the bloodstains from the corners of her mouth.

"Lord, was this a test from you? I understand now!"

He took out a dark red piece of flesh that exuded an evil aura from his body. The alien creature writhed in his palm and occasionally extended its short protrusions.

It's hard to imagine that anyone could resist the urge to get rid of it.

Yan Ruxue stared intently at He Feng, grinning foolishly, her face full of jealousy and anger.

"Kid, you're finished! Haha, you're finished!"

"There's no need for the pre-confrontation trash talk. Let's get down to business. Otherwise, how about we call it a failed trade if it doesn't kill in three punches?"

Yan Ruxue stared intently at He Feng, and after suppressing her disgust, she suddenly stuffed the twisted piece of meat into her mouth.

"Holy crap, you're serious!" He Feng exclaimed in astonishment, completely bewildered by the other person's actions.

In my field of vision, Yan Ruxue's body began to convulse continuously, and the tumor began to occupy every opening on his face.

Amidst painful groans.

His eye sockets, nasal cavity, and ears grew tentacles like those of a parasitic snail, gradually becoming enlarged.

His gaunt body swelled up, and countless dark tentacles coiled around it, forming a writhing suit of armor.

He Feng sighed softly, feeling both disgust and impatience as he faced this villain who wanted to take the reward from someone else.

This is probably some kind of Tier 2 item, I suppose.

As he watched his face gradually fill with a soft, snow-white glow, he had only one thought in mind.

Let this monstrous thing hurry back to the underworld.

Suddenly, the fighting spirit on He Feng's body became so dense that it almost turned into a flame, causing the surrounding air to show signs of slight disturbance.

He Feng flashed forward, his fist carrying an unstoppable force, striking the opponent's chest like a meteor.

"boom."

With the addition of a tempering and a slightly restrained berserk skill, it emitted a roar as it was stretched to its limit.

With tremendous force, the surrounding air surged and pushed back the still faintly spreading fog.

The fist struck the vital spot, smashing a huge gash in the chest where the tentacles were entrenched, sending countless pieces of flesh flying out.

It dyed the entire ice surface red, giving it a dark red sheen.

This is the strength of a Level 3 Evolver. The power that has increased exponentially is already terrifying, and it can be said to have the frightening suppressive power to take down a fortress single-handedly.

"Phew~" He Feng shook his arm; the punch had made his fist slightly numb.

This level of defense should not be lower than level 2.

He is an opponent who should be taken seriously, if he were still alive.

Despite this, Yu Guangzhong's emaciated figure still stood there, which made He Feng feel a little annoyed.

He glanced at the other person, whose face was covered by countless tumors, making it impossible to discern any pain, let alone his vocal cords, which were completely occupied by chunks of flesh.

The guy in front of me is very strange.

Without hesitation, a sense of tension arose spontaneously.

He threw another powerful punch, aiming for his opponent's head with ruthless force.

Another loud "bang" followed, but this time it was more muffled.

The enormous fist struck as weakly as if it had hit cotton, leaving only a fist mark on the area that could be called his head.

Before He Feng could think any further, a damp, sticky feeling enveloped his fist, and tiny synapses protruding from the tumor-covered face suddenly pierced his skin.

It coiled around his joints, seemingly threatening to climb his entire body, and continued to grow wildly.

"Oh no!" He Feng shouted, realizing something was wrong, and quickly pulled away.

He mobilized his fighting spirit, which suddenly surged, and the strange strip of flesh that had just been piercing his skin abruptly subsided.

He Feng clutched his fist, which was still gushing blood, and watched anxiously as the other person's pierced body continued to heal, feeling extremely apprehensive.