Global Catastrophe: I Became the World Tree-Chapter 177 - 148: The Second Method_2

"After days of practice, I’ve improved my control over the superhuman ability, and now I can actively control the temperature of the Fire Serpent."

As he spoke, a flame emerged from his palm, slowly taking the shape of a python.

It was the first time Ye Feng had seen someone use their superhuman ability in front of him.

He could sense that some kind of energy was gathering around Wang Feng from Heaven and Earth.

He guessed that it was this special energy that formed the Fire Serpent.

"Under normal circumstances, the temperature of my Fire Python Ability is about 800 degrees."

Flames burst from his palm again, continuously feeding into the Fire Serpent.

At this moment, even without Wang Feng’s explanation, the crowd nearby could feel the heat emanating from the Fire Serpent, and it kept increasing.

This process lasted about 10 seconds before Wang Feng stopped.

"The temperature now is about 1500 degrees, do you want to keep increasing it?" Wang Feng asked Bai Yinghui.

But Bai Yinghui looked at the Mutated Parrot, the expert; he didn’t interject.

"Let’s give it a try! If it doesn’t work, we’ll continue to increase the temperature," Ye Feng said.

Wang Feng nodded, waved his hand, and the Fire Serpent instantly flew out, while his gaze shifted to the Mutated Parrot.

For superhumans like them, with such low power, their senses were limited. They could only detect that the forbidden area was dangerous, but they were completely unable to sense the nature of the Corrosive Energy inside.

Amidst the expectant gazes of the few, the Mutated Parrot slowly shook its head, "No, the temperature is too low."

"No problem, I’ll try again," Wang Feng said, and unleashed his ability once more.

This time, he released his ability for an even longer period than before, and the Fire Serpent he had conjured scorched the surrounding air, the heat intense.

Under these circumstances, even Bai Yinghui couldn’t continue to stand in the same spot and retreated several meters back.

"My Fire Serpent’s temperature is now about 2000 degrees," he said, and had already sent the Fire Serpent flying out, while he was gasping for air.

Normally, his superhuman energy could sustain him using the Fire Serpent five times consecutively.

Although he had only used it twice now, deliberately increasing the temperature would undoubtedly consume more energy.

So, after using his ability only twice, more than half of his energy was drained.

However, before Wang Feng had caught his breath, the Mutated Parrot’s voice came through, "The temperature is still too low. Increase it more!"

"Alright!" Wang Feng clenched his teeth, rallied his spirit, and once again unleashed the Fire Python Ability.

This time, everyone could feel his struggle.

As he kept feeding flames into the Fire Serpent, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead; he was clearly exerting his full strength.

But the effect was significant; even Pei Jin, a superhuman, was forced to retreat by the heat released from the Fire Serpent.

Only Chen Dalong, relying on his strong physical condition, could continue to stand by.

Ye Feng watched Wang Feng intently, sensing the energy changes in him and finding it quite astonishing.

In his perception, Wang Feng was enveloped by a layer of special energy.

This energy seemed to be of the same origin as the Fire Serpent he was releasing from his hands, so the heat emanating from the Fire Serpent would be diverted by this homologous energy upon reaching Wang Feng.

Even though the temperature of the Fire Serpent on his hand had exceeded 2000 degrees, with the protection of this homologous energy, he was unscathed.

"2500 degrees," Wang Feng finally said in a trembling voice after another ten seconds.

With a flick of his wrist, the Fire Serpent he had just conjured shot out.

His legs went weak, and if it wasn’t for Chen Dalong’s quick reflexes to support him, he would have probably collapsed on the spot.

Stabilized by Chen’s assistance, Wang Feng didn’t bother with anything else, his gaze immediately turned to the Mutated Parrot.

However, he saw the Parrot once again shake its head.

"The temperature is still too low," said the Mutated Parrot, then glanced at his pale face and added, "But I feel you’re close to success."

Wang Feng, although a bit disappointed, still mustered up his spirits and immediately said, "Alright! Allow me a moment to rest, and then I’ll try to unleash a Fire Serpent at 3000 degrees."

"Try it out? Have you never released a Fire Serpent at 3000 degrees before?" Ye Feng asked.

"Indeed I haven’t. Previously, the most I’ve tried was releasing one at 2000 degrees, but I feel that as long as I have superhuman abilities, the temperature of the Fire Serpent can still rise," Wang Feng replied.

"How long will it take for you to recover your superhuman abilities?" Ye Feng continued, seeing this as a good opportunity to understand superhumans.

"The superhuman energy within me has almost been completely depleted. If I wait for a full recovery, I’m afraid it will take about two hours," Wang Feng answered.

Hearing this response, Ye Feng couldn’t help but smack his lips.

The other party had just released superhuman abilities three times, the total time not even amounting to three minutes, but it required two hours to recover.

The consumption was terrifyingly high, and the recovery way too slow. If the other party had to live alone in the wild, he probably wouldn’t survive a day.

Of course, to say that superhumans are no good would be a bit of a blind statement.

The 2500-degree Fire Serpent that the other party had condensed, even a First Order Peak Mutated Buffalo hit by it would either die or lose a layer of skin.

So in Ye Feng’s view, these superhumans were more like assassins with extremely high burst potential.

These thoughts merely flashed through his mind, and he said, "Two hours is too long. Take this Spirit Fruit. Consider it a reward for your contribution!"

"Spirit Fruit?" The few people in the area all turned their curious gazes toward the Mutated Parrot.

As the Mutated Parrot spoke, it flapped its wings, and from among its feathers dropped a fist-sized, crystal-clear fruit.

"Yes, a Spirit Fruit is, as the name implies, a fruit filled with spiritual energy. It can help you rapidly recover your superhuman abilities and even increase the speed of your cultivation," said the Mutated Parrot, tossing the Spirit Fruit over.

Seeing the Spirit Fruit flying in mid-air, Chen Dalong’s eyes were filled with envy.

He silently felt that Wang Feng had incredibly good luck, but probably just this one chance. As for him, as long as he did his job well, there would be plenty more opportunities in the future.

Meanwhile, Wang Feng, upon receiving the Spirit Fruit, hesitated for a moment.

He directed his gaze towards Bai Yinghui again, and seeing the latter nod, he steeled himself and bit off a big chunk.

He chewed briefly before swallowing it down.

As the flesh of the fruit entered his stomach, Wang Feng’s expression on his face changed instantly.

He felt a surge of tremendous power in his lower abdomen, spreading swiftly to his limbs and throughout his body.

The superhuman energy inside him was recovering at a terrifying pace.

If previously he needed two hours, now at most it would take two minutes.

If it were only this, he wouldn’t have been so astonished; what truly amazed him was that his cultivation level was rocketing up at an astonishing speed.

At that moment, his breathing became involuntarily heavy.

"Wang Feng, what’s the matter with you?"

Bai Yinghui, seeing his varying expressions, also couldn’t help but become nervous.

Although he trusted Dragon Hall, there were no absolutes in the world!

"Mentor, I’m fine. I’m just extremely surprised by the effects of this Spirit Fruit," Wang Feng regained his composure and excitedly said.

"I feel that after I digest this Spirit Fruit, I can break through a Minor Boundary today."

Bai Yinghui: ???

Pei Jin: ???

Both of them began to doubt their own ears, wondering if they had heard incorrectly.

With the third Spiritual Energy Resurgence, superhumans had massively appeared across the nation, and many previously confidential pieces of information were now basically public.

Therefore, they also understood that for a First Order superhuman to advance a Minor Boundary, depending on talent, it takes from half a month to a month.

And a single Spirit Fruit was able to compress the time to one day?

At that moment, Bai Yinghui, as if he had discovered a new continent, stared at the Mutated Parrot with fiery eyes.