The mont Zhao Gang finished speaking, everyone present fell silent, exchanging bewildered and grim looks.
The third phase required them to proactively provoke Tingfeng, a man currently under the watchful eye of every major power. How was that any different from a suicide mission?
But Zhao Gang was, after all, a manager in the Evil God Alliance. Not only was he a man of high status and imnse power, but he was also a child of fortune, favored by the Void Evil God himself.
Even though they were filled with dissatisfaction and resistance, they could only suppress their anger. They didn’t dare utter a single word of protest, so they could only nod one after another, reluctantly expressing their agreent.
"Alright!"
"Manager Zhao!"
"In two months, we will definitely bring Tingfeng’s head to you!"
Zhao Gang slowly narrowed his eyes, a chilling glint flashing in their depths. His tone was calm, yet it carried an unquestionable ferocity.
"No."
He paused, then said, word by word:
"I want him alive."
Then, Zhao Gang’s gaze swept across the crowd, his voice laced with a sinister edge.
"You will find a way to bring him to . Then, I will personally torture him until he’s begging for a death that will never co."
"This will be a comfort to my deceased brother."
At his words, the crowd froze in place. It was as if their throats had been choked, leaving only a dead silence.
In reality, their minds were already in an uproar.
’FUCK! ZHAO GANG! YOU MOTHERFUCKER! HIS DEMANDS ARE FUCKING RIDICULOUS! HE KNEW HIS BROTHER WAS A BRAINLESS IDIOT, BUT HE SPOILED HIM ROTTEN ANYWAY! NOW THAT IDIOT INSISTED ON CHALLENGING THE DIFFICULT BATTLE FOR THE STONE OF THE GODS, GOT HIMSELF KILLED, AND NOW HE WANTS TO DRAG ALL OF US DOWN WITH HIM, HUH?’
As they stewed in their thoughts, Zhao Gang caught the flicker of defiance in their eyes. He raised an eyebrow, questioning them with a nonchalant air.
"What is it?"
"You’re not willing?"
Hearing this, how could they dare hesitate? They imdiately shook their heads like bobbleheads, chiming in one after another.
"No!"
"How could that be!"
"We’ll be sure to deliver Tingfeng to you, completely unhard!"
"Please rest assured!"
"Manager Zhao!"
The words sounded nice enough, but as for whether they could actually pull it off, they couldn’t afford to worry about that now. The imdiate priority was to make the promise.
Otherwise, their fate would likely be the sa as the Evil God Player with the Undead Mage Profession from a mont ago—having their head brutally crushed by Zhao Gang in front of everyone, without even a chance to protest.
Although they could be revived in the Lord’s Hall, the excruciating pain of death was branded into their senses, and it was all too real.
But what was even more terrifying was Zhao Gang’s vindictive nature. No one dared to bet against him crushing a person’s head again the very instant they revived.
That person would be trapped in an endless cycle of death and Resurrection, with no chance to even catch their breath.
Who could possibly endure that?
Seeing that they had all suppressed their earlier defiance and were now obediently awaiting his orders, Zhao Gang let out a cold snort, his tone dripping with condescension as if he were granting them a favor.
"Hmph!"
He couldn’t be bothered with pleasantries and directly set the deadline.
"I’ll be waiting here, then!"
"In two months, I want to hear the results, especially good results!"
Finally, Zhao Gang’s gaze turned sharp, his voice filled with nace.
"Do not disappoint again!"
"You cannot afford the consequences."
No one dared hesitate for a second. They hurriedly nodded in agreent, their voices a mixture of forced reverence and tension.
"Yes!"
"Manager Zhao!"
They enunciated every syllable, terrified of doing anything that might displease him.
...
On the other side, Qin Feng was in the Void Realm. While skillfully and relentlessly slaughtering the out-of-control Void Creatures roaming about, he was also taking every spare mont to sort through the Divine Chosen Spoils he had received from the King of War.
The first things he reviewed were the three Powers of Authority personally granted to him by the King of War.
Extre Evasion, Block and Counterattack, and Forbidden Healing Power.
Of these three Divine Gift Authorities, Qin Feng’s favorite was actually Extre Evasion. This was because the Authority concealed an "Invincible Fra" that could be triggered without any prerequisites.
Even though it only lasted for a brief half-second, that was enough to evade all types of enemy skills, making it a true lifesaver in desperate situations.
Well, strictly speaking, it wasn’t *completely* without prerequisites.
But the so-called prerequisites were rely consuming a sufficient amount of stamina and performing a Dodge action.
In Qin Feng’s eyes, such a simple requirent was practically the sa as having none at all.
But then again, the Divine Gift skills ’Extre Evasion’ and ’Block and Counterattack’ were not irreplaceable. Both of these were core Divine Gift skills mastered by Sielo Knights.
Furthermore, by entering the Sielo Training Hall, an Extraordinary Building, and Summoning the Red Spirit Instructor, he could study and master them on his own.
On the other hand, there were no other known ways to obtain the new "Divine Gift Authority: Forbidden Healing Power." The opportunity was one of a kind.
Thus, after a mont’s thought, Qin Feng no longer hesitated. He decisively selected "Divine Gift Authority: Forbidden Healing Power" as his sole Divine Chosen reward for this occasion.
As for the Extre Evasion and Block and Counterattack skills, Qin Feng had never stopped training. Judging by his current progress, he was already on the verge of acquiring these two Divine Gift abilities.
So, there was no need for him to waste such a precious opportunity to choose a Divine Gift Authority.
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