Chapter 222: Coming Out of Seclusion! Strength Skyrockets! Tzeentch Library! I, Qin Feng

Chapter 222: Emerging from Seclusion! A Sudden Surge in Power! The Tzeentch Library! I, Qin Feng, Am the Rules! One-Shotting Wolf Seven! Petty Grudges

Meanwhile, across the countless star zones beneath the vast territory of the Empire, inside the live broadcast rooms of every major public channel, the playback of the battlefield on the planet "Rotting Heart" was surging in popularity at an unprecedented, frantic speed.

The curve of the viewer count shot up vertically at a near ninety-degree angle, instantly shattering historical peaks as a massive flood of data converged into an ocean of information, and the bullet comments flying across the screen like a torrential rainstorm made the picture itself blur into obscurity.

"666!"

"Holy crap! What on earth did I miss? I woke up and the whole sky has changed? Qin Feng cleared them all out by himself?"

"Out of these few individuals, each with a belly full of bad water, the one who laughed last was actually Qin Feng!"

"The worst one was Cang; that guy was acting from the very beginning, deceiving everyone just so he could come out at the end to scavenge the leftovers. Moby was also quite wicked, hiding deeply enough, only to be dragged out by a single roar from Cang, which cracked me up."

"Don't be foolish, upstairs. Of those who managed to survive until now, which one is a simple character?

It's just that Leng Yu was the one who got screwed over the hardest. It's estimated she still has to entangle with those four Green-skin Bosses for quite a while before she can escape, exhausting her efforts and wasting precious time, only to end up without catching a single hair."

"Tsk tsk, Qin Feng is the one who hid the deepest; he actually concealed a planetary-level S-rank ultimate killer weapon! Too sinister, I love it!"

"Yeah, didn't you all notice? Originally in the early stages of the chaotic battle, Qin Feng's strength was about the same as Yan Wu, Leng Yu, and Moby, and he was even somewhat inferior in the realm of killing methods.

However, this guy is truly ruthless. He didn't slack off on his cultivation at all, stubbornly treating this grand chaotic battle that lasted for decades as his own training ground, progressing so rapidly in actual combat that he quickly surpassed everyone.

In the end, he even pushed his King-Sealing Heritage to the 'Consummation' realm right on the spot, completely leaving those few people behind!

I believe this is where Qin Feng is more monstrous than the others; his rate of improvement is too fast, and any battle will cause his killing methods to rise like a tide.

While Yan Wu and the others, in a battle of this caliber, had their mental pressure stretched to the absolute limit, let alone pondering over killing methods."

"Mm, well said.

Even without that final planetary-level S-rank psionic particle gun, relying on the 'Consummate' killing method, Qin Feng could still fight Cang to a fifty-fifty draw.

It's just that he would definitely be held back, unable to leave the field as effortlessly as he did now."

"Formidable, Qin Feng is indeed formidable. Mindset, strength, calculation, and comprehension—he lacks none of them."

"Yes, among the geniuses who can comprehend a complete King-Sealing Heritage to the entry level during the small warzone assessment, not a single one is a simple figure.

This time it was Qin Feng who laughed last; who knows who it will be next time."

"Hard to say. Cang and those few people were screwed over too severely this time; not only did they lose a stellar-level opportunity, but they also wasted a resurrection chance and decades of precious time for nothing. Under this ebb and flow, the gap will only grow wider and wider."

Just as countless viewers were discussing fervently, deeply shocked by this peak confrontation of twists and turns that could be called a battle among deities, the latest combat power leaderboard from the tournament officials finally, belatedly, was announced.

At the very top of the list, the position that had once been securely occupied by "Cang" for nearly a century had already changed owners.

A thunderous, notoriously fierce title, in a dominant and unparalleled posture, reigned supreme at the top of the list!

【Madman "Qin Feng"】

【Strength: Planetary Level, Jianghe Realm; King-Sealing Heritage Killing Method Consummate】

【Ranking: Star System 117, Rank 1】

【Latest Battle Record: In the Zerg Mother Nest Secret Realm on the planet 'Rotting Heart', after sixty years of bloody warfare, finally seized the stellar-level opportunity—the 'Hive Mind Core'!】

【Assassinated and killed the former Rank 1 powerhouse 'Cang'!】

【One-shot killed the former Rank 6 powerhouse 'Yan Wu'!】

【One-shot killed the former Rank 10 powerhouse 'Moby'!】

【Commentary: His physical body is incomparably tyrannical, and his King-Sealing Heritage has reached the realm of consummation. Once the killing move "Heaven Devourer" is unleashed, it swallows the heavens and earths, leaving offense and defense without solution. He already possesses the posture of being invincible among his peers!】

……

Planet Venus, Venus First High School.

Gu Yue and Lin Yue stood shoulder to shoulder, looking at that brilliantly dazzling leaderboard on the light screen, as well as the combat highlights continuously looping below, showing Qin Feng facing the crowd alone and sweeping the entire field.

On the faces of the two, an identical smile of heartfelt gratification emerged.

From the youth who entered the school with trailing grades to the peerless genius now famous across the sea of stars and invincible among his peers, this path, he had walked it too quickly!

……

Inside the Iron Fist Tavern of Canaan Starry Sky Martial Arts University, the atmosphere had long been completely ignited!

The moment Qin Feng finally seized the "Hive Mind Core," the entire tavern instantly erupted into a mountain-shouting and tsunami-like roar of cheers, as countless wine glasses were raised high, colliding in the air with crisp ringing sounds.

"Senior Qin Feng got it! He really got it!"

"Wuhu! I knew the Senior could definitely do it! Now that he has obtained a stellar-level opportunity, the Senior's rate of progress will become faster and faster, directly pulling the gap between him and the others completely apart! Snowballing straight into flight!"

"There are still masters; I can only say there are still masters. Each one can hide better than the last, and each one can calculate better than the last!"

"Five people, for the sake of a single opportunity, calculated against each other for a full sixty years!

Is this the mindset of the top seniors? Learned it, learned it.

To be able to laugh last in this kind of deity-level game, the Senior is indeed a figure!"

"Indeed! Senior Qin Feng is awesome!"

In a corner of the tavern, Ning Jing, Nissan, and Long Yu held their wine glasses, watching the partying juniors around them, smiles of understanding also appearing on their faces.

"This guy... is still so unreasonable."

Long Yu shook his head, remarking with emotion.

"It is time."

In Ning Jing's eyes, a blazing battle intent ignited, "We have precipitated here long enough, and we practically understand the seventh-level killing methods now. Our mental strength has also forged a few 'cups'. It is time to go participate in the small warzone of the Universe Genius Battle!"

"Mm,"

Nissan nodded heavily, "The King-Sealing Heritage... I wonder exactly how difficult it is! Qin Feng could cultivate it to 'Consummation'; I wonder if I can achieve a preliminary complete comprehension."

Qin Feng's victory was like the most potent catalyst, completely igniting the fire of chasing after him within their hearts.

The three exchanged glances, and almost at the exact same time, made their decision.

One after another, they opened their personal terminals and submitted their graduation applications to Canaan Starry Sky Martial Arts University.

……

The scene shifted.

At the edge of Star System 117, within a dead and silent star zone.

Qin Feng's form, like a ghost, appeared upon a barren planet.

After teleporting over, he did not stop immediately. Instead, he spent several days utilizing himself as the center to meticulously search the entire star system completely. Only after ensuring there were no signs of life here did he finally choose to stay on this nameless planet.

This was an absolute forbidden zone for life. Above the surface lay a never-ending storm of ice and snow.

The core of the planet had long since cooled, possessing no geothermal heat, leaving only ten-thousand-year-old unmelting ice.

Qin Feng's figure went deep beneath the ice layer, into an ice cavern tens of thousands of meters down.

Amidst an absolute darkness and dead silence, he sat cross-legged, beginning to review his harvest and battles from this venture.

"First are the gains and losses of the battles..."

Qin Feng's consciousness quieted down, replaying the final battle of "Rotting Heart" in his mind with meticulous care dozens of times.

"If I hadn't utilized that planetary-level S-rank psionic particle gun at the end, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to disengage so quickly."

In all probability, he would have been continuously pinned down by Cang. Once a swift escape failed, and the others like Yan Wu and the Green-skinned Boss emerged, it would truly be hard to say whose hands the Core of the Hive Mind would have ended up in.

My strength, now that my killing technique has reached perfection, is roughly on par with Cang, who has already traversed half the path of the Boundless Sea.

Yet my advantage lies in the realm of my killing technique, while his advantage lies in the accumulation of spiritual energy.

Cang’s King-tier inheritance is only at large success; once he also pushes his killing technique to perfection, I will certainly be no match for him.

But now, the circumstances have changed.

A glint of absolute confidence flashed through Qin Feng’s eyes.

I possess a vast ocean of resources, and I have obtained that Core of the Hive Mind.

When next we meet, the gap in our cultivation levels will no longer exist; indeed, my cultivation might even surpass Cang’s!

When I next emerge from seclusion, within this Galaxy 117, absolutely no one will be able to kill me again.

Qin Feng made a clear and objective assessment of his own strength.

Of course, he did not simply sit back and relax from then on.

His judgment of himself only meant that no one could kill him after he emerged; it did not mean he could kill any martial artist at will.

Within the private information channel of his personal terminal, he had already seen that the battles for several other Stellar-tier opportunities had drawn to a close one after another, and new victors had emerged.

As for those fellows like Cang, Yan Wu, Leng Yu, and Mobi, after failing in the contest for the Rotting Heart opportunity, they completed their resurrection missions during the Hunting Period and immediately turned around without a pause, heading toward the locations of other Stellar-tier opportunities in an attempt to claim a share of the spoils.

Qin Feng felt that with Cang’s strength and profound calculation, there was a very high probability he could seize another opportunity from somewhere else; it would simply require the expenditure of more time and energy.

The others who had already secured Stellar-tier opportunities were also essentially powerhouses who had comprehended King-tier inheritances; they possessed Stellar-tier opportunities, and it was only a matter of time before their cultivation caught up.

This was precisely why Qin Feng could only be certain that no one could kill him, yet dared not claim he could slaughter anyone at will.

Next, the spoils of war.

Thinking of this, a smile born from the depths of his heart finally appeared on Qin Feng’s face.

It had come to his favorite segment.

With a shift of his mind, the light screen of the jade token upon his wrist projected outward.

On the leaderboard, his name stood high above the rest, the point values following it having reached an astonishing 4800 points, firmly occupying the summit of the rankings.

This was the accumulated harvest of his slaying Cang, Mobi, Yan Wu, and the likes of Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten before them.

And within the resource list, the display was even more dazzling.

Among them, the resources provided by Cang were the fewest

From this day forth, as long as the Warp projection endures, I shall be immortal and indestructible.

And our human race's Warp projection is further guarded and fortified by the Emperor's boundless might, utterly impossible for any external force to dispel."

In Qin Feng's eyes, there burned a longing and yearning for a higher path of martial arts.

His martial heart, too, had quietly undergone a transformation through this long cultivation and countless battles.

From the initial struggle to change his fate and refuse mediocrity, it had now sublimated into a devotion to that guardian deity of humanity.

In this vast sea of stars, this endless dark universe, no matter how high an individual's cultivation or how strong their spiritual power, their thoughts and pursuits were bizarre and varied.

Some sought ultimate power, some were obsessed with eternal life, and others fell into chaos, chasing so-called "truth," "ecstasy," "honor," or "slaughter."

But Qin Feng felt that following in the footsteps of the Emperor, that great man, and cultivating for the grand cause he had pioneered—to protect all human civilization—was a path he walked with a clear conscience, without any issue.

"Now, the contribution points I've saved up are completely exhausted, and I have no trump card left to clinch a victory." Qin Feng calmly analyzed his current situation.

"However, I can still explore other stellar-level opportunities.

If I can obtain one, that would be best—it would lead directly to the 'Boundless Sea.'

If I can't... then I'll just grab a few unlucky bastards along the way and take their resources instead."

With that thought, he hesitated no longer.

"Hammer, help me filter out all the latest posts about stellar-level opportunities on the competition forum.

Also, pay special attention to any news about 'Wolf Seven' and 'Temur.'"

"Understood, Master."

The response of the Warp intelligent assistant Hammer echoed in Qin Feng's mind, efficiently retrieving a large number of the latest posts and precisely categorizing and sorting them.

Qin Feng's eyes swept rapidly across the light screen.

Soon, he was drawn to one title, his gaze locking onto it.

[Stellar-Level Opportunity Exploration: Ruined Chaos Spawn, Harmless Tzeentchian Library.]

"This is a planetary cluster transformed into a 'library' by Chaos worshippers, created by a 'Chosen of Tzeentch.'

But later, for unknown reasons, this Chosen mutated into a 'Chaos Spawn' and was eventually slain by a powerful human.

Afterward, this library planetary cluster was cleansed of all Chaos contamination by the 'Lord of Extremity' and moved to the major warzone as a trial ground."

"This planetary cluster possesses an immense psychic pressure and a chaotic torrent of information like an ocean.

For warriors with strong spiritual power, it is an excellent place to temper themselves and enhance their psychic abilities."

"Note: The environment here is special. Without a foundation of at least the 'River and Ocean Realm,' entering may cause one to become lost in the endless information flow, ultimately forcing suicide to escape—not only yielding no improvement but wasting considerable time.

All contestants are advised to assess their own strength and proceed with caution."

"Location Coordinates: Intersection of five galaxies: 115, 116, 117, 118, 119. Detailed coordinates as follows... (Coordinates have been auto-marked on the jade token map.)"

"Post time: 3 months ago."

Qin Feng read the post meticulously and felt a surge of interest.

"Tzeentch... as the most cunning and capricious of the four Chaos Gods..."

He pondered while searching the Warp forum for detailed knowledge about this deity.

"If one worships 'Nurgle,' he will lovingly bring plague and so-called 'joy' to every follower;

if one worships 'Khorne,' followers gradually become madmen obsessed only with battle and slaughter;

and 'Slaanesh' is no less—its followers sink deeper into extreme desires..."

"But these three Chaos Gods usually do not punish their followers without reason.

Only Tzeentch, for some inexplicable cause, or even just for 'fun,' will turn his most loyal followers into mindless Chaos Spawn."

Qin Feng murmured to himself.

The so-called "Chaos Spawn" are not eggshells or juvenile creatures, but aberrant Chaos beings formed after extreme mutation of Chaos worshippers.

They are typically composed of an unknown, writhing mass of flesh, randomly combined with countless eyes, tentacles, and other organs, having lost all cognitive ability, leaving only primal chaotic instinct.

"A harmless library... and one personally dealt with by a universe-level 'Lord of Extremity,' who erased all Chaos contamination..."

Qin Feng's fingers tapped lightly on his knee.

"Most importantly, according to this post, there should be no physical treasures to fight over here, hence no conflict, and no need for scheming against others.

I just need to rely on my own insight and perseverance, like facing that Enlightenment Stele in the minor warzone, to continuously hone my spiritual power."

This discovery stirred Qin Feng's heart considerably.

With that thought, he no longer hesitated.

Qin Feng stood up, activated the Warp teleportation network, and with a violent spatial fluctuation, his figure vanished instantly from this eternal ice cavern.

—

Space rippled like a circle of ripples, and Qin Feng's figure materialized in an utterly silent cosmic vacuum.

The moment he appeared, even with his current breadth of vision, he couldn't help but feel a tremor of awe at the sight before him.

Nine planets of varying sizes, like a set of meticulously designed grand orrery, slowly revolved around each other in a mysterious trajectory.

They floated silently in this void, at the convergence of five entire galaxies.

Though called a convergence, this place had long left the gravitational pull of any galaxy's core black hole, lying in a pure, eternal cosmic vacuum.

Looking out, within hundreds of light-years, there was no trace of any star or planet—only these nine lonely and enigmatic worlds.

These nine planets differed vastly in scale.

The smallest was comparable in size to the nascent civilization planet "Blue Star" that Qin Feng had once visited;

the largest, however, was even more massive than an ordinary gas giant, roughly thousands of times the size of a standard asteroid.

The surface of each planet was covered by a "library labyrinth" so vast it enveloped the entire world.

Extremely complex and immense psychic fluctuations materialized into tangible patterns, lingering over every inch of the planet, exuding a daunting pressure.

And these intricate psychic patterns converged at some point on each planet into a mystical entrance radiating a soft glow.

According to the forum post, each of these nine planets had only one entrance and one exit.

To leave, there were only two ways: either commit suicide and be reborn in the "Domain of Enfeoffment,"

or rely on one's own strength to forcefully break through the library labyrinth, which could drive countless geniuses to despair.

At this moment, in the cosmic vacuum outside these nine planets, an enormous number of warriors had already gathered.

They tacitly kept tens of thousands of meters or more apart, each floating like a star in the void, silently gazing at the nine library planets radiating infinite wisdom and danger.

The top warriors from five entire galaxies had converged here.

Roughly estimated, their number must have been in the hundreds of thousands!

"Only two hundred and twenty years since the competition began, and already so many warriors have cultivated their psychic power to the 'River and Ocean Realm'?"

Qin Feng's gaze slowly swept over everyone present, and a sigh rose in his heart.

Yet, when his eyes passed over a few familiar figures, his gaze involuntarily tightened.

Cang, Yanwu, Lengyu, Mobi... these old rivals who had matched wits with him for decades on the planet "Rotten Heart," were all here, unmistakably.

And also, Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten from the "Shadowmoon Gray Wolf" war band, whom he had personally slain once before.

He even spotted that broadsword warrior, Timur, who had once joined forces with Wolf Seven to hunt him down until he had no escape above or below.

And, even earlier, the gold-blade Nikel, whom he had casually killed in an instant, and the barbarian Bato, who had shot him from behind.

"So many I've slain, yet not a single one of these fellows has been truly eliminated..."

A playful smile crept across Qin Feng's face.

"Must admit, anyone who makes it into the major war zone is no weakling.

That seemingly harsh ten-year 'hunting period'—for these true prodigies, it's basically something they can all survive with ease."

He had no idea how many warriors had actually been eliminated since the tournament began.

Just as Qin Feng was sizing up the crowd, his arrival was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly drawing the gazes of countless people present.

It was because the aura he now exuded was simply too overwhelming!

That surging spiritual pressure, like a river of stars in flood; that formidable physique, which merely hovering there caused the surrounding space to warp slightly; and the faint aura of spiritual energy swirling around him, rising and falling like the tide...

All of this silently proclaimed his might!

"Qin Feng!"

A low growl, suppressed with endless fury and hatred, suddenly rang out.

Cang, who had been standing in the void with eyes closed, studying the spiritual patterns of the Library Planet, was the first to notice Qin Feng's arrival.

He snapped his eyes open, and within those pupils, flames nearly materialized. Gnashing his teeth, he longed to charge forward and slay this mortal enemy who had ruined decades of his schemes on the spot!

But when he clearly sensed the aura on Qin Feng—even deeper and more terrifying than fifty years ago—his boiling murderous intent was forcibly restrained by reason.

He knew that now, he was probably no match for Qin Feng.

Over these fifty years, in his haste to catch up, he had gone after two other stellar-level opportunities, but both ended in failure, wasting vast amounts of precious time.

With no other choice, he changed tactics, becoming a hunter, frantically killing weaker contestants and plundering their resources.

Only then did he manage a slight improvement.

But compared to Qin Feng, who had obtained a complete stellar-level opportunity, he had definitely been thoroughly surpassed!

At the same time, Mobi, Lengyu, and Yanwu all turned their gazes sharply toward him, their eyes filled with undisguised anger and wariness.

On the other side, Wolf Seven and Wolf Ten were on high alert, their spiritual energy surging as if ready to counter a sudden ambush at any moment.

For a time, everyone who had ever faced Qin Feng instinctively unleashed their strongest spiritual power, opposing his invisible pressure from afar.

This sudden scene left the warriors from the 115th, 116th, 118th, and 119th galaxies stunned.

They exchanged glances, utterly clueless as to who this newcomer was, possessing such a fearsome reputation that his mere appearance had the geniuses of the 117th galaxy bracing as if facing a great enemy!

Just as the oppressive atmosphere was about to solidify, Qin Feng suddenly burst into loud laughter and said in a clear voice, "Everyone, no need for this, right? In this tournament, seizing opportunities is within the rules.

Before, I was merely a step ahead and got lucky. Next time, it might not be so.

Cang, am I right?"

Hearing this, Cang's tense expression eased slightly.

Cang gave a slight nod and said in a deep voice, "That is true."

He gave Qin Feng a long look and continued, "As it happens, this Library Planet holds no tangible opportunities to fight over, so there's no conflict.

The grudges between you and me can be set aside for now, and we can cultivate here together.

The top ten powerhouses from our five galaxies have jointly established a rule: within the bounds of these nine Library Planets, no killing of any form is allowed.

Consider it a sanctuary for cultivation, much like the Enlightenment Stele in the minor war zones."

"Oh? When was this rule established?"

A flicker of doubt passed through Qin Feng's eyes.

"It was set three months ago," Cang replied.

Mobi beside him, along with several other top-ten powerhouses from the other galaxies, nodded in confirmation.

"I see."

Qin Feng smiled. "Then let's set it again in a moment."

"What do you mean?"

Mobi's brow furrowed sharply.

Before his words faded, a sudden change occurred!

Qin Feng's figure vanished from where he stood!

In the next instant, as if by teleportation, he appeared like a ghost beside the broadsword warrior, Timur!

The [Star-Swallowing] spear, carrying a terrifying will that devoured heaven and earth, struck out fiercely!

"Qin Feng! How dare you break the rule! Kill me here?!"

Timur's pupils contracted violently in an instant.

He felt only that the seemingly ordinary spear had transformed into a true black hole, enveloping and absorbing all space around him, above and below, in every direction!

No escape, no evasion!

Letting out a roar of fury and terror, he poured all his strength into the broadsword in his hands and swung back the most powerful strike of his life!

But it was all in vain.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Before his broadsword could even clash with the spear, it was shattered piece by piece by the terrifying spiritual force and violent power!

Then came his power armor, his proud and mighty physique...

Everything, before that irresistible might, crumbled like rotten wood, finally exploding into a brilliant mist of blood!

The blood mist gradually turned into specks of energy, clearly sent to be reborn.

"Qin Feng! You—"

Wolf Seven, not far away, bellowed.

But his words, before they could even leave his mouth, were cut short.

Because Qin Feng, after slaying Timur, did not pause for a moment. He flashed again and was already before Wolf Seven.

Still that same domineering spear strike!

Wolf Seven followed in Timur's footsteps, turning into a mist of blood and falling on the spot.

Wolf Ten, beside him, stiffened and instinctively moved to assist.

But when he saw the cold, indifferent eyes of Qin Feng, he forced himself to stop, even retreating a few steps in fear, clamping his mouth shut, not daring to utter a single word.

Wolf Ten did not act impulsively again, as he had last time, coordinating with Wolf Seven.

He was afraid.

Wolf Ten was terrified that this madman would take him out as well!

If he got killed once, he would not only lose all the resources on him but also waste precious time completing the resurrection quest.

Besides, who could say whether this madman, after killing him, would stay here and prevent him from approaching this cluster of book planets again?

Weighing the pros and cons, Wolf Ten chose to play dead.

These two sudden, clean, and swift kills stunned everyone present.

"Sir, what is the meaning of this?"

Finally, several martial artists with equally formidable auras stepped out from the camps of the other four star systems, frowning at Qin Feng.

They were precisely the top ten top-tier experts of those star sectors.

Qin Feng snorted coldly, not even giving them a second glance, but slowly swept his gaze over everyone present.

"These two and I have an old grudge."

He withdrew his spear, his eyes finally settling on Cang, and said calmly, "Cang just said that the previous rules were jointly established by the top ten experts of the five star systems. But before this, I, Qin Feng, wasn't here!"

"Now, according to the old rules, let's continue."

At these words, all the martial artists from Star System 117 remained silent, afraid that this madman might suddenly take a shot at them too.

Cang, Yanwu, and the others had grim expressions but also chose silence.

The top-tier experts from the other four star systems exchanged glances and instantly understood just how fearsome a reputation this man had in Star System 117.

So this was the number one terror of Star System 117!

But the number one of Star System 117 was far too terrifying.

He could, with his own might, suppress the prodigies of Star System 117, leaving even the top ten on the rankings—Cang, Mobi, Yanwu, Lengyu, and others—unable to contend with Qin Feng.

For a moment, the people from the other four star systems all felt Qin Feng's fearsome reputation.

They silently memorized Qin Feng's face and aura, lest they encounter him later and fail to recognize him.

Because as the competition progressed, battles between star systems would become more frequent and intense, and cross-star system fights would grow increasingly common!

At that point, it wouldn't be enough to just know the experts of one's own star system.

The terrors of each star system would slaughter each other within this war zone star cluster, vying for one star-level, system-level, or even black hole-level opportunity after another!

"Qin Feng, number one expert of Star System 117."

"His strength is unfathomable; preliminary estimates put his cultivation near the Boundless Sea, and his killing methods are at least a perfected king-level inheritance, perhaps even complete."

Some experts from other star systems silently assessed.

(End of chapter)