After the bet was placed, Jibril gained the right to study Wu Feng. In theory, she could begin whenever she wanted, but at the same time, as Wu Feng's servant, she was also subject to certain restrictions.

"...We'll talk about that later. Right now, there's something very important I need Jibril's help with." The word "body" made Wu Feng's pretty face twitch again and again. That bet was practically a black mark on her past; it should really be buried in the ground and left to rot...

Although he was Jibril's master and shouldn't be treated too badly, Wu Feng trembled at the thought of being observed... That day would come sooner or later, but he would delay it as long as possible!

"What's the matter?"

"Why are you ignoring me like this?!"

Jibril and Sora's voices rang out simultaneously. Sora had somehow appeared in front of Wu Feng, staring at him with a "resentful" expression. One could say that a pervert really is a pervert; even Jibril hadn't noticed when she arrived…

"Because the request you made is simply impossible to fulfill..." Wu Feng looked at Kong speechlessly. What kind of female friend is a guy?! If you were a guy, there might be a slight possibility of a male friend...

"Why is it impossible?" Kong asked persistently. It's too common for straight men to be turned gay. Even if someone is heterosexual, she will find a way to make them a lesbian.

"Because I'm a boy." Wu Feng thought that after staying at the dormitory for a while, Kong would understand his gender, but now he felt it was necessary to bring it up again...

"What's wrong with the guy again?" I didn't listen carefully. I just answered casually.

"...Wait. You're...a man?" Kong's face stiffened. He asked, his voice trembling.

"Don't answer me yet..." Just as Wu Feng was about to open his mouth, Kong suddenly reached out to stop him, then silently turned around, walked towards the wall, and slammed his head upwards.

"It hurts... I can talk now." With a bruise on her head, Kong returned to her original spot, confirming it wasn't a dream; the impact had brought her back to her senses. This time she was sure she could hear him clearly...

"I'm a man."

"I am a man, I am a man, I am a man, I am a man," four phrases echoed endlessly in her empty mind like a demonic chant, momentarily plunging her into a dazed state.

If you had told Sora he was a man from the beginning, it wouldn't have been so hard to accept. But after seeing her appearance and developing special feelings for her, telling her he was a man afterward would have been an incredibly bittersweet experience.

"Huh? What happened to Kong?" Stevie, who had been wandering around in circles, asked curiously. Although she was still amazed by Wu Feng, she could finally accept it...

"My sister is spacing out."

"why?"

"...Because he's a man," Bai said, pointing at Wu Feng with a blank expression. But a closer look revealed white smoke rising from behind Bai's head, like a sign of his brain overloaded and on the verge of collapse. Damn it, did he have to suddenly drop this bombshell?! Couldn't he at least give him some mental preparation?!

“…Eh!!!!!” After a brief moment of calm, Stevie exclaimed in surprise.

She took out the small mirror she always carried with her, looked at Wu Feng, and then at herself. Tears streamed down her face. At this moment, her power exceeded the limits of human beings. The mirror that she had always loved was crushed and cracked, and it fell to the ground and shattered.

Once again at the corner, this time not to draw circles, Steve, her masochistic tendencies amplified, pressed her hands against the wall and slammed her head against it repeatedly until blood gushed from her forehead before she finally stopped.

"Damn it! How can women even live if they look like this?!" Losing to a woman is at most a matter of inferiority, but damn it, does a man have to be so hurtful?!

"What is that human doing..." Steve's exaggerated behavior also caught the attention of Wu Feng and Jibril. Jibril asked in confusion, "I've never seen humans have the custom of banging their heads against walls."

"She's probably in (masochistic) mode..." Stevie's self-destructive masochistic state, which I'd only ever seen in anime, is finally in real life... Doesn't that hurt...?

"Jibril, did you meet the request just now?" Kong entered a daze, Bai was oblivious to worldly affairs, and Steve was doing something reckless. With no one to disturb him, Wu Feng finally had a chance to get back to the point.

“…Say it again, Master~” After a moment of serious thought with her eyes closed, Jibril opened her eyes, clasped her hands together, tilted her head, and said in a cute manner.

"...I said come and fight me." Wu Feng covered his face. Was this the third or fourth time he had asked this question...?

"..." Hearing Wu Feng's words, Jibril remained silent for a long time, and for the first time, a serious look appeared in her eyes.

"Master...do you want to have sex with me in the wild?" In the blink of an eye, her seriousness turned into shyness.

“If Master wants it, it’s not impossible. Although 6,400 years have passed, I am still a virgin. Please, Master…” Jibril covered her face with her hands, seemingly shyly saying.

"...I! Mean! War!" Wu Feng's forehead creased with black lines and an angry cross. How could he possibly understand it as a battle in the field...? A battle in the field might not be so bad after all...

"...Is Master serious?" After a pause, Jibril asked again with a serious expression.

"Hmm, my body hasn't fully recovered yet. I need to fight to find out how much I've recovered."

"Phew, that's good." Jibril breathed a sigh of relief. So it wasn't going to be a full-force battle after all. She was so scared that she went off-topic. She didn't want her master, who had just recovered, to be seriously injured before she could even start studying the game. If it was just sparring, that was fine. But how to deal with the rules of the ten covenants? Should she create another virtual space?

"Go all out, there's no need to hold back, so it doesn't matter if you seriously injure me," Wu Feng added again. Whether it's to recover the power of death, regain the feeling of battle, or reclaim Jibril, a battle is inevitable.

"Hey, you're not kidding, are you?!" Kong, who had just made up her mind, was shocked by the explosive news that left her momentarily stunned. What had happened now?

That ghost wants to fight Jibril? Are you kidding me?! That's the sixth-ranked Skywing race among the sixteen races! It's terrifying enough that an ordinary human would die before even touching it. I still remember the feeling of dread when I first saw Jibril. And Wu Feng was even more fragile than a human just a few days ago. With such a disparity in strength, does he really want to court death by challenging her?

"No, I need a battle where I go all out," Wu Feng said earnestly, his expression unchanged. (To be continued...)

Chapter 274 Masochistic Mode Fully Unleashed

He had been considering this matter for a long time. Without the power of death restored, he had virtually no chance of winning. His chances of winning against ordinary Skywings were extremely low, let alone against Jibril.

But! It doesn't happen often in anime that someone's power is sealed, and then breaks free at a crucial moment to save the world! This is just an anime world; if a battle breaks out, maybe my death power will be restored!

With this silly idea in mind, Wu Feng decisively chose to have a reckless, all-out battle with Jibril.

In fact, having Jibril suppress him with her superior strength, while not quite enough, would have achieved a similar effect. Ultimately, seeing Stevie's strength triggered Wu Feng's masochistic tendencies...

“If it’s not absolutely necessary, I suggest you abandon this idea, Master.” Jibril objected to Wu Feng’s words for the first time. As a race created for battle, they are undoubtedly battle maniacs who look forward to fighting. The Ten Covenants are a nightmare for them.

However, if the opponent is a human or beastman, they will lose interest because they are too weak. It is not even a battle. They can destroy a city with a light touch. It would take at least a combined spell from the forest elves to arouse their fighting spirit.

While she was very interested in her master's strength, the consequences of fighting at full power were too severe, forcing her to be cautious.

"The top six races and those below them are on a completely different level. They don't have many members, but they are strong enough to wipe out lower-level races by themselves," Jibril explained earnestly to Wu Feng.

"During the great war, I destroyed the capital of the seventh Forest Elf with a single, powerful attack. If my master demands that I fight with all my might, there may be irreversible consequences."

Jibril's words made Kong swallow hard. Having fought in the magical chess battle, they understood how formidable the Forest Elves were. If it weren't for the rules, they could have wiped out humanity in an instant, yet their capital was destroyed in a single blow. Before, they knew they were strong, but didn't have a concrete concept of it; now they finally understood the difference in their levels.

"Let's not do it that way," Kong said, looking at Wu Feng. She had just decided on her gender and nothing could stop her, and then this happened.

Now that you mention it, Wu Feng suddenly remembered... judging from his magical abilities, Jibril seems to have surpassed the lower rank of quasi-god... if a real fight broke out, she'd probably be instantly killed before she could even recover...

It might be possible to let him advance one or two levels, but the chances of him dealing with a Berserker are slim, let alone a Quasi-God...

But since the words had already been spoken, Wu Feng didn't want to change his mind so easily.

"I didn't think things through properly just now, so let's add a restriction then," Wu Feng nodded in compromise. After the second wave of energy subsided, he was still a normal person.

【The Netherworld Jade Pavilion】

As Sora and Jibril rejoiced, Wu Feng murmured something. Everyone present vanished instantly.

A world where cherry blossom petals dance in the air, a place where countless cherry trees grow. In the distance, a white stone staircase stretches straight to the sky, its end nowhere in sight. This world, silent for so long, once again welcomes its guests.

"Welcome to my world, [Netherworld Jade Pavilion]," Wu Feng said to the shocked group of people as he hovered in mid-air in the cherry blossom courtyard.

Jibril could teleport, but to take so many people and move them to another place without any reaction was completely impossible, especially since she had never seen the place before!

Every tree and piece of land seemed to be covered with strange energy, making it impossible for her to destroy them easily. Furthermore, an aura that made her wary emanated from the distant Heavenly Ladder.

Steve was calmly enjoying the scenery. The events of the day were almost as bizarre as the day Blank arrived in Disbots, and she no longer had the energy to be even more astonished...

Blank looked around at his surroundings with a strange expression. What was this strong sense of familiarity? It seemed like he had seen it somewhere before... Thinking about it carefully! He even seemed to have seen that ghost before! Thinking about it carefully, love at first sight is not a cliché that happens so easily. There must be a reason.

"Let's fight within the limits of our magic power, which prohibits any disruption to space," Wu Feng stated, outlining the limitations of the battle, the limits that [Netherworld Jade Tower] could withstand, and the peak of the Mad Upper Realm.

Jibril gathered magic power in her hands, and her combat strength remained unaffected. Judging from the spatial strength, she could unleash 2-3% of her power, which was a rare fighting opportunity for her.

"【One of the Ten Covenants】In this world, all acts of killing, war, and plunder are prohibited; this place seems to have separated from Disbot, but the 【Ten Covenants】are still in effect, so direct combat is probably impossible," Jibril stalled. Although it was a rare opportunity to fight, she was still not at ease if her opponent was her master, after all, Wu Feng's impression on her was too weak.

As she spoke, magic concentrated in Jibril's hand. Although Blank could not see the elf, he could still feel the destructive power emanating from her hand, a terrifying power that was enough to annihilate Elzia.

With a casual wave of his hand, the gathered magic power attacked Stevie. Thirty percent of its power was no weaker than that of an ordinary Skywing species, but the magic power dissipated automatically as soon as it reached Stevie, without harming her in the slightest.

"What are you doing?! I felt like I almost died! Just a hair's breadth away!" Stevie, who had been calm just moments before, suddenly lost her composure. For a split second, she truly felt like she was dead!

"All disputes will be resolved by winning or losing in the game." Ignoring Stevie's words, Wu Feng brought up the second article of the "Ten Covenants." Although direct combat was not allowed, there were still many ways to skip it if both parties agreed.

Just like killing is prohibited, but making someone commit suicide through a game is allowed.

"Let's play a real-life combat game until one side gives up or can no longer fight." Everything is decided by games, so what about a real-life combat game? As long as both parties agree, it can also be considered a game.

"If you win, you can make any request that I can fulfill, even canceling the previous bets." Wu Feng then revealed the bets for the game.

Jibril frowned slightly. She could tell that Wu Feng was serious, and that she could really ask to terminate the contract after she won.

The Skywings are a warlike race, and Jibril is one of the best among them. She is the only Skywing who can hunt down a superior race alone. Her bloodthirstiness makes her look down on certain inferior races, such as humans, whom she sees as nothing more than talking monkeys.

Although he lost to Wu Feng and offered his loyalty, he did not truly acknowledge him deep down. He was only interested in the unknown aspects of Wu Feng, and it was only now that he truly began to acknowledge him.

But if you want Jibril's complete loyalty, defeat her with your strength! (To be continued...)

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Chapter 275 Thirty Percent

"If Master insists, Jibril has no choice but to comply. If Master wins, I will offer my loyalty with body and soul forever, and accompany you for all eternity," Jibril said earnestly, folding her wings and shifting the halo above her head slightly backward as she offered the most sincere ritual.

"But please be careful, Master. Within this space, I can only unleash less than 30% of my power, but that's still not much different from an ordinary Skywing species."

“…Understood, let’s take the oath.” Wu Feng nodded, having anticipated this. How could the only person among the Skywing species who had successfully hunted and ascended to a higher level alone be as strong as an ordinary Skywing species?

"By oath of alliance"

"By oath of alliance"

Their voices rang out simultaneously in the heavens and earth. The two walked away into the distance. Even though the rules required them not to harm each other, it was still possible that they would be blown away by the aftershocks if they got too close.

"Ugh, I've been completely ignored..." Stevie wailed as she watched Wu Feng and Jibril, who were far away from the group.

"Does that ghost have any hope of winning against the Skywing race...?" After the lament, Stevie was also a little curious. After all, Wu Feng had shocked her too much. Maybe there would be some surprise.

When I looked at the blank space, the two of them were holding their tablets, tapping on them skillfully, and then they showed knowing expressions.

"If she really is that person, this battle might get interesting." A different glint flashed in Kong's eyes, and her gaze towards Wu Feng became even more fervent, as if her hentai tendencies had intensified...

"...Sister...heterosexuality...forbidden..." Bai uttered clearly beside Kong. After being stimulated by the environment just now, Bai also remembered certain things.

"...Sister. Don't be so cruel to your older sister..." Upon hearing this, Kong burst into tears. She had to get past Bai first...

Looking at the two about to fight, then at Sora kneeling and pleading, and Shiro calmly accepting... was the world changing too fast, or was there something wrong with her own brain? Stevie thought sadly...

……

Not far ahead in the blank space, Jibril soared above the cherry blossom garden, her wings spread wide. Her arms were gently spread apart, giving her an air of divine reverence.

Magic gathered and compressed in her hands. A vortex of white light shone, but this attack was much weaker than the previous one, since the previous one wouldn't cause any damage within the rules. Now, both sides had been given permission to fight, and even if Jibril decided to fight seriously, it didn't mean she intended to kill her master.

"Please give me a try, Master," Jibril said with a smile to Wu Feng. It had been many years since she had experienced a battle, and even if she couldn't unleash her full power, the feeling of fighting still excited her.

Jibril waved her hands, and two white lines quickly appeared in the sky and fell downwards. The attack, condensed magic, was already in front of Wu Feng in the blink of an eye, but Wu Feng's expression remained unchanged.

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