American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

Lin Feng stopped the car and turned off the engine.

The waves crashed against the beach, making a rhythmic sound.

The silvery moonlight spilled onto the sea, shimmering and illuminating the faces of the two people inside the car.

"The night view here is beautiful."

Isabella sighed, then turned her head and looked at Lin Feng with deep affection.

"However, I still think that hotel suites would be more... comfortable."

Her hand gently rested on Lin Feng's thigh, the hint now becoming an explicit statement.

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However, the gentle smile that had been on Lin Feng's face slowly faded at this moment.

His gaze also shifted from one of appreciation and amusement.

It became profound and cold, as if it could see right through people's hearts.

He gently removed Isabella's hand, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable air of menace.

. .... ....

"He acted quite convincingly, what a pity."

Isabella's expression froze instantly.

A flicker of panic crossed her azure eyes, but it was quickly concealed.

She looked at Lin Feng with a pitiful expression, her voice tinged with grievance:

"Lin... what are you saying? I... I don't understand."

"Can't understand?"

A mocking smile curled at the corners of Lin Feng's lips.

“From the moment you asked me to dance, I felt something was off. Your heartbeat was too steady, so steady that it didn’t seem like that of a woman on a ‘hunt’. Your breathing was also too long, with each breath precise to the millisecond. This is not something a human could do.”

....superior.

339: The Black Death Sword? Treasure Hunt!!

He paused, his gaze sharp as a sword, piercing Isabella's eyes.

"And then there's the smell on you. Although it's well masked by the finest perfume, how could that stench, a mixture of decay and resentment that comes from the depths of your soul, possibly escape my notice?"

"You are not Isabella. Or rather, you are just a... puppet wearing Isabella's skin."

Lin Feng's words struck Isabella's heart like a heavy hammer.

Her face turned deathly pale instantly.

That pitiful facade could no longer be maintained.

She knew she had been completely exposed.

"Not pretending anymore?" Lin Feng asked casually.

Isabella's facial muscles began to twitch unnaturally.

The beautiful azure blue in her pupils quickly faded.

Instead, it has a chilling, snake-like vertical pupil.

Her voice also became sharp and hoarse, as if several voices were overlapping.

"Since you've found out, I'll lay my cards on the table!"

She stopped pretending and slowly sat up straight.

A cold, evil aura emanated from her body.

It made the surrounding air temperature seem to drop several degrees.

"Mortal, your perception truly surpasses my imagination. However, you shouldn't have revealed all of this!"

Her voice was filled with an air of superior authority and an undisguised murderous intent.

"Hand over what you got from Nar! That sword is not something a lowly being like you is worthy of touching!"

"The Black Death Sword?"

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, suddenly realizing what was going on.

"So that's what you came for. Who sent you? What's the name of the evil god behind you?"

"How dare you know the name of my lord!"

The puppet Isabella shouted sternly.

"I'm giving you one last chance! Hand over the Black Death Sword and offer your soul, and I can plead with my lord to make you the lowest servant under his command—that would be the highest honor you could ever receive!"

Looking at this puppet who was still using clumsy words to coerce and entice, Lin Feng laughed disdainfully.

"It seems your master didn't tell you how I got this sword from Nar..."

"Enough with the nonsense! Since you're going to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, then just die!"

The puppet Isabella seemed to be completely enraged by Lin Feng's contemptuous attitude.

She let out a shriek that sounded inhuman, and her body began to undergo terrifying changes!

Click!Click!

Her bones made a sickening cracking sound, and her skin began to twist and flow like melting wax.

The expensive evening gown was instantly torn.

Numb tentacles covered in slime and black scales grew wildly from her back and ribs!

Her head, too, split open like a flower, revealing a gaping maw filled with countless fine, sharp teeth.

In just a few seconds, that stunningly beautiful supermodel...

It turned into a monster that was twisted, ferocious, and terrifying!

The cramped space of the sports car was instantly filled by this monster.

Lin Feng's expression remained calm and composed, without even a twitch of his eyebrows.

.....

340: The evil god has gone mad!

"Is it coming? It's... utterly hideous."

He calmly uttered a few words, as if he were commenting on a failed work of art.

"die--!"

The evil god puppet roared, its countless tentacles shooting out like arrows.

A pungent, fishy wind swept in from all directions, devouring Lin Feng who was right next to him!

The tip of each tentacle gleamed with a dark green, malevolent light capable of easily corroding steel and souls!

However, just as these tentacles were about to touch Lin Feng's body...

Time seems to have stood still.

Lin Feng's body didn't even move at all.

An invisible aura suddenly erupted from him!

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The countless menacing tentacles were just centimeters away from Lin Feng's body.

It was as if I had bumped into an invisible wall of sighs made of diamonds.

They all exploded into plumes of foul-smelling, dark green blood mist!

"Wha...what?!"

An incredulous gasp emanated from the gaping maw of the evil god puppet.

Its attacks couldn't even get close to the opponent's body?!

The next second, Lin Feng moved.

His movements, seemingly slow, were actually incredibly fast.

He simply raised his right hand.

Bring your index and middle fingers together and gently tap the ugly monster in front of you.

There is no earth-shattering energy explosion, nor dazzling light and shadow effects.

This simple and unadorned quality contains an ultimate power of returning to simplicity.

A beam of extremely refined silver divine light burst forth from his fingertips, instantly piercing the head of the evil god puppet.

"Uh……"

All the movements of the evil god puppet came to an abrupt halt. Its countless wildly flailing tentacles also drooped limply.

In the very center of its head, there appeared a small, perfectly smooth hole.

A supreme and pure divine power.

Centered on that hole, it was rapidly destroying every inch of its evil structure.

"No...this is impossible...you...who...who are you...?"

With its last ounce of strength, it uttered a question, broken and fragmented.

However, it will never get an answer.

boom!

The enormous and ugly body of the evil god puppet.

Like dry tinder that has been lit, a silver flame ignited from the inside out.

The flames were so pure, without a trace of smoke or fire, yet they could burn away all evil in the world.

Under the scorching of silver flames.

The monster's body, along with its filthy soul, was completely purified.

It turned into specks of light and dust, dissipating into the night wind without leaving a trace.

After doing all this, Lin Feng slowly withdrew his finger, as if he had only crushed an insignificant insect.

He glanced at the sports car, which was somewhat deformed by the monster, and shook his head helplessly.

"Looks like I'll have to pay Tony for a new car."

He opened the car door, walked onto the beach, and gazed at the deep starry sky, his eyes becoming distant.

With that attack, he not only purified the puppet.

In the instant of purification, it uses the power of the Soul Gem to trace back to the source.

They detected a trace of an evil god's aura connected to the puppet, emanating from the depths of the distant universe.

.....

341: Throne of the Gods! Coronation!

"Hiding their heads and tails, only daring to send such inferior puppets to test the waters?"

A cold smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips.

"Then, I'll give you a 'return gift'."

He slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm was a completely black weapon.

A longsword, seemingly capable of swallowing all light, quietly appeared.