My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 169 - 124: Storm, Tokyo, Bloody Auction (Part 9)

In the Mirror World’s auction house, members of the White Crow Travel Brigade are battling Li Qingping and Blue Arc.

Meanwhile, Urushibara Osamu casually drags a wooden chair from above the auction stage, then steps down and leisurely walks to the center of the auction house.

He places the chair on the ground and sits in front of Zhou Jiuya, who is sleeping soundly.

With his legs crossed, Urushibara Osamu’s deep gaze fixes on Zhou Jiuya. He taps his chin, thinking briefly, then orders the crows fluttering overhead to descend, flapping their wings to crash into the faint golden barrier enveloping Zhou Jiuya.

The crows are blocked outside by the barrier, attempting to force their way through the surging golden light. However, within two seconds, they are consumed by the light, disintegrating into ashes that scatter.

Urushibara Osamu slightly raises an eyebrow, his gaze catching the fleeting silhouette at Zhou Jiuya’s sleeve.

Curiously tilting his head, his black earrings sway in the wind, "So that’s how it is."

At this moment, a giant man clad in black ninja attire emerges from the shadows behind him.

Oda Takashige appears beside Urushibara Osamu, lowering his voice respectfully, "Leader, you called for me?"

Urushibara Osamu doesn’t lift his head, "Takashige, see if you can approach this man from the shadows. Don’t force it; if it doesn’t work, abandon the attempt."

Oda Takashige looks up at the sleeping Zhou Jiuya and nods.

"Understood."

With that, Oda Takashige instantly merges into the shadow underfoot.

Subsequently, a writhing shape appears within Zhou Jiuya’s shadow.

Yet, in the next second, following a flash from a ring-shaped shadow in Zhou Jiuya’s sleeve, the writhing shape under the seat stops moving. The tidal-like golden light sweeps downwards, casting him out of Zhou Jiuya’s shadow.

In an instant, Oda Takashige’s form shoots outward like an arrow.

Adjusting himself mid-air, he bends his knees slightly, landing atop a column in the auction house, then merges into the shadow cast on the column’s surface, returning shortly to Urushibara Osamu’s side.

Oda Takashige says, "Leader, I failed."

"No problem, that’s quite normal."

Urushibara Osamu gazes at the fleeting silhouette in Zhou Jiuya’s sleeve, pondering briefly before curling his lips slowly.

He says, "I think I know who this person is, but this presents a bit of a challenge..."

"Leader, who exactly is this person?" Oda Takashige furrows his brow.

Urushibara Osamu rises from the chair, speaking calmly, "Lake Hunting, Zhou Jiuya, his Celestial Driver ’Ancient Compass’ grants powers corresponding to the antiques collected— the more precious the antique, the stronger the weapon it becomes in his hands; this protective aura comes from the ’Yaobian Tenmoku Bracelet’ on his wrist, which was one of the auction items in the last Tokyo underground auction."

"Lake Hunting?" Oda Takashige murmurs, "I see... no wonder his methods are so strange."

"Try not to alert Zhou Jiuya; as long as he doesn’t awaken, it makes no difference to us," Urushibara Osamu says, withdrawing his gaze from Zhou Jiuya and directing it to Oda Takashige, "How is the other side?"

"The young lady and the Bloodline have been pulled into the Movie World by the Movie Demon."

"Ke Qirui, huh..." Urushibara Osamu ponders, "No need to worry, the Bloodline and Ayase should return soon."

After saying this, Urushibara Osamu looks sideways at Blue Arc who is entangled in combat with three group members, and then glances at Li Qingping.

At this moment, Li Qingping rises from his chair.

He steps towards Bai Tanlang, simultaneously crushing the card in his hand, an orange dragon-shaped light pattern flickers through the air.

"It seems... this time, the guests did indeed exceed our expectations," Urushibara Osamu suddenly remarks.

In his deep pupils, a vast ochre-red shadow rises, almost covering half of the auction house, followed by a deafening dragon’s roar echoing, the ancient bellow expanding like a tsunami.

The entire Mirror Auction shudders rumblingly, the crystal chandelier on the dome flickers, wall plaster peels off in the tremor, a large amount of dust cascades from the sky.

"Red Dragon Wales, the legendary-grade Anecdote closest to myth-level Anecdotes."

Bai Tanlang gazes at the towering shadow, murmuring softly.

According to rumors, some gifted Anecdote Envoys can resonate with "legendary-grade" and "myth-level" Anecdote Fragments once trained properly.

To become one with Anecdote Fragments, merging into a single entity.

Thus, at this moment, the Red Dragon Wales does not appear as a summoned entity in the auction house, but manifests as an ochre-red dragon-shaped phantom, enveloping Li Qingping’s body, together enclosing him and the Second Prince.

The Red Dragon spreads its ochre-red wings, casting an immense shadow downwards, making the entire world seem dimmer.

Bai Tanlang pauses for a while, then chuckles softly, a haze and excitement flashing in his eye covered with a white film.

"Now this is more like it."

He murmurs softly, and suddenly his body begins to swell.

Two seconds later, he turns into a giant wolf over twenty meters long. Each of his limbs slightly arches with muscles, his body enveloped in daylight-like radiance, akin to a deity.

Li Qingping raises his eyebrows, "No wonder... originally just a demon in human form, yet from the highest ranks of the demon race."

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