Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 1187 - 576_2

Aside from being a bit noisy, it had no other impact.

"In my world, what are you to dare call yourself the Lord of Slaughter?"

Fang Cheng finally stood up, and with equally formidable Spiritual Will, coldly retorted.

He didn’t care if the other could understand him.

Before his voice had even fallen, he spread his arms open.

As if embracing the entire world, commanding a grand symphony.

The whole Inner World, the mountains and rivers immediately responded, vibrating in unison.

Above the dome of the palace, the vast sky that represented the Sun Heart Net suddenly lit up at this moment.

Tens of thousands of starlights interwove into a brilliant stream of light, rushing forth in all directions with him at the center.

Meanwhile, in the real world.

East Capital, Tian Nan, and even places all over the world.

Every Believer who had established a Spiritual Link with Fang Cheng, whether it was Ah Le who was training hard, Lin Chuqiao who was handling documents, or the members of the True Thought Society far away on Yong’an Island...

In that instant, they felt something, and simultaneously looked up towards a certain direction in the void.

Streams of mental thoughts, whether weak or strong, crossed the barriers of space, converging and intertwining into golden rays of light.

Boom——

In the Inner World, the sun that had been briefly suppressed suddenly surged in brightness tenfold or more.

An even hotter and more domineering True Sun Fire, instantly swept out like a tsunami.

As the sole Creator of this world, Fang Cheng finally exercised true authority.

He was determined to completely suppress this uninvited intruder on his territory!

All the mental fluctuations of the Believers transmitted from the distant shores, converged around Fang Cheng. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Finally forming a resonance sound, transformed into a solemn hymn, echoing endlessly in the sky.

Like towering waves, spreading with golden light to every corner of the Inner World.

Under such majestic heavenly might, the piercing demonic sound was instantly shattered and purified.

The dark clouds melted and vaporized like snow thrown into a furnace.

The demonic shadow let out a chilling shriek and rapidly disintegrated.

Blood rain in mid-air was vaporized, transforming back into pure water vapor, spreading around.

The whole island underwent earth-shaking changes.

The ground trembled violently, the previously corroded land regained vitality, countless buds broke through the soil, vegetation grew increasingly lush.

Mountains rose dramatically, even taller and more majestic than before.

Rivers widened into streams, rushing turbulently with immense momentum.

Those dark, negative Spiritual Energy, rapidly decomposed under the purification of True Sun Fire, turned into the purest nourishment, melding into this world.

When the last wisp of dark cloud was completely purified, the gigantic demon face let out a defiant roar.

Realizing defeat was certain, it attempted to transform into a black smoke and flee from this world.

"Trying to escape?"

A trace of cold laughter flickered in Fang Cheng’s eyes.

With a slight movement of thought, the barriers around the Inner World instantly radiated with colorful halos.

Like an unbreakable cage, trapping the black smoke firmly within.

The invading will seemed to realize it had fallen into a trap, acting extraordinarily decisively.

It directly chose to sever its connection, willingly abandoning the trapped consciousness.

Fang Cheng’s gaze was like a torch, penetrating the world’s barriers, looking towards the boundless Dark World.

Faintly sensing a violent and furious roar coming from some unknown Abyss.

Sounding like a harsh threat.

Unfortunately, it was just impotent rage.

Unless, it could personally descend into this world...

As Fang Cheng thought this, mysterious light suddenly flickered before him, and the panel quietly appeared.

[Your will has triumphed over the fragment of the Lord of Slaughter from Otherworldly Space, resulting in significant growth in related Skill Experience]

[Qigong Experience +20]

[Qigong Level 3 (29/1000)]

[Visualization Experience +50]

[Visualization Level 3 (157/1000)]

Viewing the notification, the corners of Fang Cheng’s lips slightly curled.

Unexpectedly, there was an additional joy, harvesting so much Skill Experience.

He sat back on the throne, feeling the revitalized world.

The island’s area had expanded by at least a third.

Mountains, rivers, palaces and vegetation had all become increasingly real and vibrant.

Even the Great Sun in the sky emitted an even brighter and more radiant glow than before.

After this battle, his Inner World not only didn’t get polluted by negative consciousness.

But rather, reaped unexpected benefits, devouring the opponent’s Spiritual Energy, obtaining ample nourishment, becoming even more stable and vast.

At this moment, a mask rapidly fell from high above, passing through clouds, heading directly towards the palace.

Fang Cheng’s heart stirred, and his eyes slightly narrowed, then he raised his hand in gesture.

The mask, like an illusion, passed through the palace dome, directly flying to him, steadily landing in his hand.

He fixed his gaze and examined it closely.

The mask still appeared hideous and terrifying, but its facial contours were more lively and lifelike than before.

Especially the two originally inconspicuous short horns on its forehead, now had grown longer, subtly curving upwards, fully demonstrating a demonic appearance.

As Fang Cheng held the mask, a new message immediately transmitted directly into his mind.

[Name: Slaughter Feast]

[Category: Growth-Type Wonder]

[Ability: Harness the Life Energy of targets hunted through host’s slaughter, utilizing 50% for host Enhancement and 50% to sustain the mask itself.]

"Heh, hasn’t changed its nature."

After reading the information, a mocking smile tugged at Fang Cheng’s lips, instantly grasping the other’s scheme.

Although this so-called "Wonder" looked remarkable and valuable.

It was clearly a bait left by the one proclaiming to be the "Lord of Slaughter."

It tempted him to obtain rapid growth in strength through continuous slaughter.

While indeed able to grow stronger, the consciousness residing within the mask would also expand.

Even if the violent will had decisively severed this part of consciousness, cut off the connection.

Fang Cheng was certain that once the opportunity arose, it could fully descend again, returning in force.

At that time, an even stronger version of himself would also face an even stronger enemy.

However, Fang Cheng didn’t fear.

Even if your fragment can grow by exploiting this, so what?

The speed at which I grow will be dozens, hundreds of times faster than yours, unimaginable to you.

Fang Cheng loosened his grip, slightly moving his mind.

Letting the scarlet mask float back up, passing through the palace window, flying towards the sky.

The radiant Great Sun faded away, allowing the deep night to slowly unfold.

Then, amidst the drifting clouds, a blood moon emitting eerie red light appeared out of thin air.

Like a cold scarlet pupil, it hung high in the night sky, indifferently observing the world below.

It was converted from the Evil Ghost Mask just now.

Moonlight spread across the earth, enveloping the entire island in a peculiar atmosphere.

Mountains were covered in pale red glows, rivers sparkled with flecks of red, and vegetation was tinged with a shade of dark red.

The once vibrant Inner World now resembled a different filter, transforming in style.

Fang Cheng watched the blood moon at the horizon, murmuring to himself:

"Such a splendid experience package, I actually hope for your return."

In delightful mood, he sat excitedly on his throne, leisurely studying the uses of this new toy.

With a thought, the blood moon vanished, and the blazing sun resumed its place in the sky.

Another thought, daylight instantly turned into a star-filled sky.

This world was his to transform at will under his command.

While deeply indulged in his amusement.

He suddenly sensed a familiar summons with a hint of urgency.

Fang Cheng’s eyes glinted, the smile on his lips receding.

Getting off his throne, he chose to detach from the Inner World.

The surroundings of mountains, palaces, and stars retreated like tides, darkness swiftly enveloped him.

In the bedroom, Fang Cheng abruptly opened his eyes, a flash of golden light appearing within.

Buzz—buzz—

On his bedside table, his phone vibrated continuously.

The screen glowed with fluorescence, flashing the words "Lin Chuqiao."