Chapter 186: The God of Destiny? The God of Mischief!
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"Whoosh—"
The Immortal Slaughtering Sword hovered at the edge of the far north.
"Bang!"
The moment Flender landed, his legs gave way and he knelt on the ground, gagging incessantly.
Zhuge Lan was bewildered.
Was this...
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That couldn't be!
Flender himself was a flying soul master, how could he get flight sickness?
It must be too much grief, causing physiological discomfort.
"As expected."
Chen Xin said knowingly—
"Zhuge, the speed of your sword flight is too much, even a quasi-Soul Douluo can't withstand it."
"I really don't know how you endure it yourself."
Zhuge Lan: "..."
It really was a problem of speed?
As for his physique...
With the amplification of a body of million-year soul rings and soul bones, it was already at the Title Douluo level.
The only difference between him and a Title Douluo was his level.
"I didn't expect that too much speed would also cause such trouble." Zhuge Lan stroked his chin and said, "But Uncle Ning just now..."
"Fengzhi has taken many natural treasures to enhance his physique." Chen Xin explained, "Otherwise, with his level of 79, how could he assist the two of us Title Douluos?"
Zhuge Lan suddenly understood.
That's right.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was one of the Upper Three Sects after all, it should have some foundation.
During the conversation.
Flender also recovered, looking at Zhuge Lan with red eyes.
He said hoarsely: "Zhuge... Dean, can you fly a little slower next time?"
Zhuge Lan gave an OK gesture.
"We've already arrived in the far north, next we'll search the area like a carpet."
"But before that, Flender, you have to help me do a simple test."
Zhuge Lan said it lightly.
But Flender looked wary!
"A simple test? How simple is it?"
"Don't be afraid, it's really simple." Zhuge Lan grinned and said, "You just have to stand here."
Without waiting for Flender to ask.
Zhuge Lan had already taken Chen Xin and left on his sword.
There was no way around it.
Flender could only stay in place uneasily, silently waiting while looking at the vast icy plains.
A few seconds later.
A golden sun rose on the horizon, and then the entire ice field under his feet lit up, all golden.
Shining on his body, making him feel cold!
—He was too familiar with this golden light!
Watching his belly start to swell, Flender's eyelids twitched.
He skillfully did a split, squatting on the ground.
Lying down to endure the pain of childbirth.
"Whoosh—"
Zhuge Lan and Chen Xin returned.
Seeing Flender lying down, both of them were quite surprised.
"Just now you flew out, what, hundreds of kilometers?" Chen Xin said in surprise, "Your soul bone skill, can it still affect Flender?"
Flender: "? ? ?"
[Emotion points + 99595]
So.
The so-called experiment was to let Flender test the effective radius of that Strongest Appraisal Technique?!
While feeling resentful, he was also shocked!
Help!
A soul bone skill that covers a radius of hundreds of kilometers?!
Is this still a person?!
"It seems that the coverage radius should be about 200 kilometers." Zhuge Lan guessed, "After all, the age of my soul bone is 2 million years."
[Emotion points + 190,000]
[Emotion points + 140,000]
Flender directly sat up from his near-death state, staring at Zhuge Lan with wide eyes.
"How much?"
"A 2 million year soul bone?"
"Are you sure you didn't add an extra zero?"
Chen Xin was also dumbfounded.
He knew that above 100,000 years, there were soul beasts with even higher ages.
But the highest should be a million years, right?
Your 2 million years...
Are you sure that's something that should exist in the human world?
At the same time.
( ● — ● ) _ ▄ )
Just...
Unexpectedly clear logic?!
This explains everything.
Why Zhuge Lan has a bad personality and messes with people at every turn.
And he especially likes big scenes, the more people he messes with, the happier he is.
So...
These are all his god tests!
Chen Xin patted Zhuge Lan on the shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work, doing so many things against your will."
Flender pursed his lips, but didn't express his opinion.
During the time he had been in contact with Zhuge Lan, he hadn't seen him being reluctant at all, but rather...
Enjoying it?
Thinking about it again.
Gods mostly look for inheritors who are "attribute-matched."
The Nine-Colored Goddess is a support, and she also looked for supports like Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi.
Then the inheritance of the God of Destiny to Zhuge Lan is probably also because he is somewhat...
"Ah? Hard work?"
Zhuge Lan scratched his head strangely—
"I'm not working hard."
"I'm messing with other people, why would I be working hard?"
"I'm actually quite enjoying it."
Flender: "..."
See!
He knew it!
[Emotion points + 23333]
Chen Xin: "..."
Give me back my sympathy!!!
[Emotion points + 99999]
Looking at the two of them looking aggrieved, Zhuge Lan chuckled.
Using their mouths to spread the word about the God of Destiny and the God of Mischief.
In the future, he can be aboveboard when doing nonsensical pranks.
Even...
Those who know will cooperate with Zhuge Lan to complete the pranks even more perfectly.
It's great!
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