Legend of the Asura

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

A miserable scream rang out from far, far away, and the entire tavern could hear it clearly. Fatty's expression changed as he quickly turned around and personally rushed towards the source of the scream. It was clearly the voice of his "best friend", Charles.

"Peng!" He pushed open the door. Zi'er was still curled up at the foot of the bed. In her trembling little hand, she held out an iron thread that was stained with blood. Charles clutched his head and squatted on the ground, constantly moaning in pain.

"Charles, Charles. Tell me, what happened? "

Charles released his hand from his forehead, revealing a few centimeters of irregular wound. Although it was not a deep cut, it was still shocking as it oozed blood.

The fat man's face twitched a few times and he quickly comforted Charles. He stood up in anger and picked up a thick stick by his side. After walking a few steps, he stopped and stared at her with a ferocious glint in his eyes.

He couldn't hurt the original future 'number one' yet, or her price might drop because of it.

"Uncle …" Uncle, I beg of you to let Zi Er go … Zi will repay you when he grows up. "

"I like conquest with a bit of excitement. This will make people even more excited. I can feel my blood boiling. This will make conquest full of loopholes."

Charles stood up, his head already plastered with a plaster that had appeared out of nowhere. His voice was still flat, but the viciousness in his eyes was much more terrifying than that of Fatty. How many years had it been since he'd suffered such physical injuries? The beast blood mixed with the vicious aura was boiling like a gunpowder explosion.

The look in his eyes startled the fatty. He wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he just smiled apologetically and did not say anything. He could only pray that he would try his best to be "gentle" in this state, so as to not damage this girl who would bring him a lot of money in the future.

"Uncle, I beg of you to let Zi'er go …" Zi will repay you when she grows up. Zi'er, Zi never lies. "

As she pleaded, she had already stopped crying. The sin of human nature easily shattered the world she was familiar with. It was as if she were standing in a gray world of despair. Begging was her last struggle for that sliver of hope. Like the final cry of a drowning man.

In front of these two humans who had lost their humanity, her pleas only served to provoke their ferocity.

"Dear Charles, this is my mistake. I will definitely give you a satisfactory compensation for the loss you have suffered." The fat guy quickly ran in front of him and said with a smile.

Ignoring the fatty, Charles' smile became more and more dangerous. He grinned and relayed, "My dear little angel, don't be afraid. You can only blame yourself for being too perfect. Even though you offended me, your perfection allowed me to forget everything that just happened … "

He closed in again, step by step. Only this time, he would not be cut by the iron wire that suddenly appeared.

The fat guy quickly bowed and tactfully opened the door and left the room.

Perfect...

Two words that were originally beautiful echoed in her mind, but now they were accompanied by a deep shadow. Zi's eyes became empty.

I'm the most obedient, most perfect daughter in the world. But, why would mother do this to me … Perfection? Is that a sin?

Because perfection. Would he be as pitiful as those poor little sisters?

If it wasn't perfect... Everything, would it change? Everything would go back to the past.

She held the metal wire and slashed it fiercely at her face … Again and again...

The blood blurred her vision, blurring her originally delicate face. Streaks after streams of malevolent bloody ravines destroyed the perfection that had cost her countless efforts … Pain numbed her nerves. She mechanically waved the bloody iron wire in her hand, using more and more strength each time.

Unprepared, Charles widened his eyes in horror. He let out a strange cry and dashed out of the room, leaving behind the angel that he had torn apart with his own hands.

(Zi's archetype is taken from the "Angel of Doom" Ling in The Path of the Void.) At a similar age, with the same angel appearance and powerful strength, his parents had also sold him to the same place. It was just that Ling Ling's fate was much more miserable than Zi's. It was also a great regret and heartache that I had left behind after playing the empty track. Therefore, he had always wanted to use his own way to give "Ling" a perfect ending. It could also be considered a small regret.)

… ….

Beside the blacksmith shop was the appraisal shop. Feng Xiao glanced at the large "Mirror" sign, then took out the Boundless Dual Stone and returned to the Beginner Village.

Coming out from the mysterious map, Feng Xiao could see the village head standing in the center of the Novice Village like a statue. He chuckled and walked over. "Hello, Village Head Grandpa."

The drowsy old man opened his eyes and asked with some surprise: "Little Brother Feng Hun, you've been killed back?"

Three black lines appeared on Feng Xiao's head, and he grabbed onto the old man's arm without saying a word: "Go! I'll take you to a fun place. "

"Where?"

In a daze, the Village Chief chose "Permission". Suddenly, a blue light covered his eyes. After the blue light dissipated, a completely unfamiliar scene appeared before him.

"What is this place?" The village chief asked with his eyes wide open.

"You'll know soon enough." Afraid that the village head wouldn't take the initiative to follow him, Feng Xiao used his "Absolute Shadow" and grabbed him, rushing towards the direction of the business street.

The village chief's body was blown away by the strong wind until he almost fell apart. After an unknown amount of time, the scenery in front of him finally became still. What appeared before his eyes was an elegant but somewhat empty house.

"Village Head Grandpa, this is the first appraisal shop of the City of Souls, one of the main cities in the Sky Dragon Continent. This is where you will be working from now on …" Cough cough, there's no need to thank me. "Bye bye!"

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Without waiting for the village head to react, Feng Xiao ran. In the entire Sky Dragon Continent, only the appraisers of Sky Dragon Imperial City worked for the players, the equivalent of the appraisal industry being monopolized by Sky Dragon Imperial City. In Feng Xiao's eyes, this was an extremely profitable business, how could he not be willing to place one in the Wind City? Firstly, he could earn a lot of money, and secondly, he could attract players to Wind City. And amongst the people Feng Xiao knew, other than the old man from Sky Dragon Imperial City's appraisal shop, there was only Feng Yao and this novice village head 99999. Naturally, he wouldn't be willing to let Feng Yao become an appraiser, so … He had his sights set on the Beginner Village's Village Chief.

To capture him without a clear reason and leave him with no one to rely on in this unfamiliar place, he did not need to fear that he would obediently submit to him.

"Wind Soul City's Chief ordered you to be the number one appraiser of the Wind City. Do you accept?" With the notification sound, the Beginner Village head stood at the entrance of the appraisal store in a daze. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

City of Souls... City Lord!? First appraiser...

"Accept." He replied with a dull expression.

Today, all of the newbies would be sent to the first 1000 newbie village. The newbie village 99999 would no longer be alive, and he could only stand at the same place forever, until it turned into a dried up corpse.

How could fate have changed so dramatically in just a minute? And this change was not a bad thing, but a great thing … At most, he, who was used to being quiet and lonely, would only temporarily find it difficult to accept the noise and bustle.

When Feng Xiao returned to the palace, there were already more than ten people waiting for him in the main hall. Those that were allowed to enter by the Thunder Emperor were naturally those that played an important role in the previous city protecting battle.

"Haha, Wind Emperor!" This title is quite amazing. When will I be able to have an Overlord title? " The moment Feng Xiao stepped into the room, he heard Xiao Tian's praising laughter. As he spoke, he winked at him.

"Only the title of Emperor is worthy of Big Brother Shuro. In my heart, Big Brother Shuro has always been like an emperor. " Maple Leaf hurriedly said.

Feng Xiao's gaze swept across everyone — Xiao Tian, Chen Bing'er, Feng Ye Haoran, Feng Ye Kuanglan, Crimson Flame Burning Heaven, Scarlet Flame Devil Flame, Xiao Yue, Rainbow Skirt … There was also the unhappy Nangong sisters and the little girl Feng Ye Lan Xing.

Feng Xiao had a headache for a moment, he did not sit on the throne, and directly walked from the door while saying: "Thank you everyone for helping me guard the City of Souls, if not for your help, I would not be in the City of Souls right now. You can set up a gang branch here in the Wind City without any restrictions on the number of people, and you don't need to buy another Guild Creation Token. In addition, if you have any other requests, feel free to make them. "

Feng Ye Kuanglan immediately stood up and waved his hand, "Big Brother Xiu Luo, don't be so courteous. These are all things that we should do … "Of course."

Except for a few silly girls, almost everyone knew the meaning of "what should be".

"Since we are on the same side, there is no need for Xiao Lan to be courteous to me. In the future, there are still many places in the Wind City that we need to rely on your help." But then again, why did you come to find me today? "

Feng Ye Haoran laughed: "This time we are not here for any special reason, we are just here to visit the first time, 'Lord Feng Emperor'. Hehe, Asura brother, right now you are already number one in the entire world in every aspect, and no one can compare to you. "

Feng Xiao laughed as he shook his head, his gaze turned towards Crimson Flame Burning Heaven and Crimson Flame Demon Flame, "I have remembered the righteous actions of your Crimson Flame Gang."

"NO!" We should be glad. "The facts have proven that our choice from the beginning was correct." The Crimson Flame Demon Flame smiled faintly. Scarlet Burning Heaven took two steps forward and took out the Flame Sword that he had broken into two. "I don't have any other requests. I only hope that you can help me restore this sword, as they said they would. I will be forever grateful."

Another person who was addicted to swords both in the Rebirth Realm and in the real world. Different from Xiao Tian's agility, he was good at using tough and fierce methods. Feng Xiao received the flame sword, and said something that caused Chi Yan and Burning Heaven to be puzzled, "Three minutes later, I will give you a pleasant surprise."

He directly brought the broken flaming sword to Tie Wuya who was in the Demonic Altar and used his mind to send a message to him, "Grandmaster Tie Wuya, can you repair this sword?"

A few seconds later, a disdainful voice rang out, "It's only a high-grade immortal equipment. Two minutes. No, one minute I can completely repair it."

"Yes." Oh right, I have a lot of Fire Attribute Gems with me right now. Try putting as many of them as you can into the Gem. "

"Good!" "No problem!"

He didn't know that one casual sentence of his had turned into a divine artifact. Gems were useless to Feng Xiao in the first place. There was a huge pile of them, and it was accumulating. Tie Wu Ya, that old deity, had smashed all the high-grade fire gems in the Demon Refining Pot. The whole process was extremely easy, he had even easily broken the limit of only three gems on the flame sword, and had embedded twelve of them in the pot.

He could only blame Feng Xiao for saying "as much as possible". Tie Wuya definitely followed his words like they were imperial orders.

(Well, maybe someone isn't used to being double-crossed.) Then let's first finish introducing what happened to Zi'er three years ago — someone actually asked who Zi'er was … Zi = Slaughtering the Earth = Devil Lord! What could be clearer than this!)

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