"Ding! Forging of your exclusive weapon (unnamed) is complete. You have obtained the Blue-Tier achievement 'Don't Even Think About Pushing Me Down'."

[Achieve the Blue-Tier Achievement: Don't Even Think About Pushing Me Down]

[Reward: Special Skill Certificate (Azure Grade)]

[Activation Condition: Obtain the exclusive weapon]

[Special Skill Certificate (Azure Grade): Can be exchanged for a specified skill, Ultimate Spark]

[Note: The exclusive weapon skill awarded for the exclusive achievement will have increased power when used with the exclusive weapon.]

"Ding, [Special Skill Certificate (Obsidian Grade)] successfully used, obtained the skill [Limited Spark]" Wu Feng immediately used the obtained skill certificate, and another skill appeared in his skill bar.

Picking up the parasol, Wu Feng revealed a terrifying smile, a plan already quietly forming in his mind.

Chapter 169 Purple Moon Funeral Song

[Exclusive Weapon (Unnamed)]

[Type: Weapon]

[Level: x]

[1 Conceal Breath: When activated, it hides all of one's own energy fluctuations]

[2 replies: When wielding a unique weapon, your energy recovery speed will be slightly increased.]

[3 Enhancements: Energy attacks delivered through exclusive weapons will receive a slight boost, while physical attacks will receive a moderate boost.]

[4. Energy Saving: When wielding the exclusive weapon, energy attacks will receive a small amount of energy feedback.]

[5. Invincible in close combat: When engaging in short-range combat, all of your attributes increase slightly.]

[6. Immortal: The exclusive weapon is bound to the host and will never be destroyed, but it requires a varying recovery time after being destroyed.]

[7 Growth: As a unique weapon, it will grow alongside its host.]

Number of grooves: 1

[Note: The exclusive weapon can only activate the above attributes when it is at a certain distance from the user]

When Wu Feng saw the weapon's attributes, he was also taken aback. The level was one thing, since it was an exclusive weapon and it was normal for it to have no level, but the additional attributes were as many as seven, three more than the [Yuyuko's Fan (formerly)]. It was also the first piece of equipment that Wu Feng had seen with its own slots. With a good inlay, it could completely elevate the weapon to another level.

It is a completely different type from [Yuyuko's fan (formerly)]. The former is an explosive type. Even if one's own strength is insufficient, one can still kill people of a higher level. With a light wave, one can cause the enemy's ships and forts to be reduced to ashes.

Having a unique weapon will directly elevate Wu Feng's strength to a higher level. Although it won't reach the level of surpassing a higher level, it will still be dozens of levels higher, and it will never expire.

There are also some hidden characteristics that were not mentioned. First of all, it inherits the characteristics of Yuuka Kazami. It is very heavy. Holding it in your hand is like carrying a heavy load. If it hadn't obtained divine power before, it would have been difficult to use. Even now, if you want to use it as a normal weapon, it would probably take some time.

Secondly, I could feel my own energy recovering, which increased by about 15%, equivalent to moving up a small level.

Third, the parasol is definitely not as fragile as it looks. Wu Feng casually smashed it against a huge rock. In terms of force, it should have cracked the rock at most, but the rock shattered and there wasn't even a mark on the parasol. At least it can be used as a shield.

The biggest drawback was also noted by Sha: the weapon only works within a certain range of the body. Wu Feng had already confirmed that the exclusive weapon could be summoned back if it exceeded a certain distance from the user; this distance was the effective range. In other words, at least the distance between the user and the weapon must be maintained; storing it in a spatial storage would make it difficult to function.

However, this shortcoming can be completely ignored when it comes to the next steps in the plan.

After Wu Feng finished reading the attributes of the exclusive weapon, he also noticed that it was unnamed. After thinking for a moment, he added a few words to the exclusive weapon: "Purple Moon Funeral Song".

This is the name of a song that Wu Feng originally liked. Since he couldn't think of any better name, he simply used the song name as the name of his exclusive weapon.

The system voice also sounded at the same time.

"The exclusive weapon (Purple Moon Funeral Song) has been named. Current upgrade attempts: 1 (the number of upgrade attempts increases based on the host's strength). Weapon upgrade quest activated."

Task Name: Tear Down Everything

Mission Description: The exclusive weapon is currently very weak and will require countless upgrades to become powerful.

Mission Requirements: Use [Purple Moon Funeral Song] to defeat one hundred enemies. The stronger the enemy, the higher the similarity of their race, and the greater their growth rate.

Quest Reward: [Purple Moon Funeral Song] Complete one growth phase.

Mission failure: No penalty

Current progress: 0/100

Wu Feng is now increasingly looking forward to the growth of his exclusive weapon. Its current attributes are already a pleasant surprise, and he wonders what changes will occur after it is strengthened.

Wu Feng continued towards the direction of the Monster Mountain, having put away the "Purple Moon Funeral Song".

On the mountain of youkai, Aya was considering the content for the next section. There hadn't been many interesting events in Gensokyo lately. If only there were two males to make him gay, maybe she should go and create some news.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a chill all over my body.

"Could it be that Youfeng saw this issue of the newspaper?" Wenwen thought gloomily. After seeing the sunflower field scene a while ago, she was instantly inspired and drafted that newspaper article, incidentally dragging Youfeng into it as well. Although Youfeng...

She's her friend, right? But when it comes to things like Black people, don't people usually prioritize talking to their friends first...?

"Well, even if he comes, he can't keep up with my speed anyway." Wenwen then lowered her head indifferently and continued to think about what to make this time.

As they approached the Monster Mountain, Wu Feng activated the [Purple Moon Funeral Song] and its [Concealing Breath] ability. Instantly, all the fluctuations emanating from Wu Feng's surroundings were concealed, including the undead and the power of death.

If he weren't in sight, Wu Feng's presence would be completely imperceptible.

The interior of the umbrella inherits the style of Yakumo Yukari's parasol, which is dark blue with visible starlight, like the night sky.

Upon arriving at the Mountain of Monsters, most of the monsters there were already familiar with Wu Feng, so no one came to stop him. He used to occasionally come here to ask Wenwen for gossip, but he never expected to end up on the front page...

"Why is Youfeng here?" As she passed by one of the houses, Ji Haitang, wearing a white top and a purple-black skirt, happened to open the door, came out, and greeted Wu Feng with a smile. There was also some curiosity in her eyes. If she hadn't just gone out, she wouldn't have noticed anyone coming to this area. Wasn't his strength weaker than hers?

"Let's find a certain paparazzi and settle some scores," Wu Feng pointed to a certain spot above, a sinister smile on his face.

"Oh, good luck! I wish you success!" Wu Feng's reaction instantly cheered Ji Haitang up. She smiled and made a gesture of encouragement to Wu Feng. She and Wenwen were friends, but their relationship was more like that of a famous author and a struggling writer...

After bidding farewell to Ji Haitang, Wu Feng continued walking in the direction where Wenwen was.

Ji Haitang, who was behind, suddenly thought of something. She covered her mouth with her left hand, took out a specially made phone with her right hand, and followed with a sly smile. "Wenwen, you always create news, now you're finally being hunted down."

How could I not record this scene as a journalist?

(Thanks to December Moonlit Night, Clouds That Want to Walk, Flower Beauty, and Maple's Withering for their donations)

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Chapter 170 Invincible in Close Combat

Inside the production room of Wenwen News, Aya Shameimaru was focused on writing the next issue, completely unaware that danger was approaching.

After traveling for a while, Wu Feng arrived at the door. He opened it quietly without making a sound, went inside, and then closed it again. Having been there several times, Wu Feng knew that Wenwen was usually in the innermost room.

He quietly walked to the door, opened the last door, and put away the [Purple Moon Funeral Song]. Holding it in one hand, he deliberately ended the effect of [Concealing Breath], and his own death power leaked out, finally attracting Wenwen's attention.

Wenwen, who was focused on editing, suddenly felt a chill behind her. A faint death energy appeared in the room. The energy fluctuations were very familiar to her. Before she could make a move, a hand was already on her shoulder. The force was so great that it made her shoulder hurt.

"My dearest Wenwen, I've finally found you!" Behind Wenwen, Wu Feng placed his right hand firmly on her shoulder and said with a smile.

"Isn't this Youfeng? Why did you suddenly come here without giving me any warning?" Wenwen turned around and said with a smile, while pushing away the hand on her shoulder, trying to break free.

Wenwen can be described as a speed-type character, but strength is her weakness. In addition, the restrictions inside the room prevented her from using her full strength, and she was unable to push him away despite her struggle.

The result startled Wenwen. She had reached the peak of the Berserker level, not far from becoming a Quasi-God, yet she couldn't break free. She could sense Wu Feng's strength, but even though he was at the Berserker level, his strength was greater than hers! Was she going to be defeated here today?

"Isn't this to give you a surprise?" Wu Feng replied with a smile, while tightening his right hand to prevent Wenwen from breaking free.

Besides the divine power bonus, the ability to lock Wenwen down is also closely related to the [Purple Moon Funeral Song], one of its attributes being [Invincible in Melee], which slightly increases all attributes in melee combat. The current situation has just triggered the effect of [Invincible in Melee], giving Wu Feng's power a slight increase.

"It's very impolite to keep grabbing a girl's shoulders." A bead of cold sweat trickled down Wenwen's face. She forced a smile. After struggling for a while, she basically understood that unless she used all her strength, she wouldn't be able to break free. But if she used all her strength, she wouldn't be able to save this house either. When did Youfeng become so strong...?

Escape was out of the question; no matter how fast you are, you can't escape once you're caught, especially in a small room.

"If I let go, you'll run away and I won't be able to find you!" He replied while pressing down on Wenwen with all his might. After all, there was a level difference, and pressing down on her was already a struggle that required his full strength.

“You’re here, Youfeng. How could I possibly run away? Let’s sit down and have some tea and snacks together,” Wenwen replied with a forced smile. Suddenly remembering something, she pulled a book out of the drawer and placed it in front of Wu Feng.

"By the way, I got this from a new transmigrator last time, Youfeng, would you like to take a look?"

Last time, while searching for materials, she happened to encounter a transmigrator who wanted to kill her. She blew him to death with a fan, leaving behind a bunch of random things. She then picked out a few that she thought were useful, one of which was this book. As soon as she took the book out, Wenwen was ready to run away at any moment if Wu Feng loosened his grip.

Wu Feng glanced at the book; it was a comic book. No wonder Wenwen had used it to tease him. He silently turned back and increased the pressure on his hand. "We can discuss that another day. Let's get down to business."

If it were a very attractive comic, even a new one he had never seen before, Wu Feng would hesitate and consider giving Wenwen a chance to escape. But the comic she brought out was "Detective Bianca," an anime that Wu Feng rarely couldn't stand.

The content is good, the plot is exciting, the character development is slightly lacking, but it doesn't affect the overall quality. The main reason I couldn't finish watching it was because it was too long!

On Earth, this anime existed since Wu Feng was born, and even after his death, it continued to be updated. It is said that the author has changed hands twice, from father to son, and from son to grandson, continuing to update, showing the momentum of an endless family and an unending book.

By the time Wu Feng got his hands on it, there were already over 14,000 chapters... He persevered and read about 3,000 chapters, but then realized he'd almost forgotten the earlier plot, so he decided to drop it for safety's sake...

Wu Feng's decision stunned Wenwen. Seriously? He's even ignoring his hobbies! Is he really going to capsize in a ditch this time?!

Reaching into the box next to Wenwen's desk, I remembered that this was where she kept her old news drafts. I rummaged through them and found two of them, placing them on the table. They were the third and thirty-sixth issues.

Wu Feng's face darkened further after glancing at the thirty-seventh issue that Wenwen was writing. The title was "[Continued? Two Women Fighting for One Man, Who Are They Really?", which detailed a comparison between the original body and the soul form, and presented a series of fabricated evidence to prove that the two were actually the same person.

Some of the evidence was so bad that even Wu Feng himself found it painful to look at. For example, the photos showing the resemblance between the two were obviously just a comparison between his original and a photoshopped version. Did Wenwen dare to go up there to take close-up photos of the battle scene that day?

The only true proof is probably the clothing; she is Yakumo Yukari's shikigami, and at that time, the tattered clothes were Yakumo family attire, which no one dared to wear except those who were permitted to do so.

If this gets out to the outside world, I'm really doomed! It's okay for ordinary people, at worst Gensokyo will become famous, but what if Rumia sees it...? Someone tell me what kind of expression I should make right now!

Startled, the force in his hand actually exceeded the limit and increased slightly, while he looked at Wenwen with malice.

"I was wrong!" Before Wu Feng could take another step, Wenwen immediately replied in a clear and resonant voice, looking at him sincerely. Whether she tried to escape or take Wu Feng away, her room would definitely be destroyed, and she couldn't bear to part with so many precious manuscripts. Apologizing was the best course of action.

Wenwen's straightforwardness caught Wu Feng off guard. Such a decisive apology was truly impressive! He felt like he'd come here just to punish her, but how could they continue playing if she'd admitted her mistake…

Where is your integrity?!

"Is that stuff edible? Or can it be sold for money? It's just something to fool readers. Just throw it away," Wenwen said without hesitation. Reporters really are a bunch of shameless bastards…

"Then, shouldn't there be some compensation?"

"I will immediately revise the content of the next issue, stating that you two are not the same person, and apologize for this. I will never publish any information related to you again, and all your past misdeeds will be deleted from the WenHua forum."

"Besides that, I also want to copy your embarrassing past posts on Wenhua. If you agree, this matter will be over."

"make a deal"

(I haven't been feeling too well lately t_t)

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