I will eventually become a god.

Chapter 259: The power of 'feathering', the transformation of the combat system, the flying long-range turret Xue Jing (4K)

Without any hesitation, Xue Jing clicked [Yes].

[Activation successful]

[Feathering Lv1 (Divinity required for upgrading: 2766/100)]

[Effect: Give "things that belong to you" a feathering effect, and control it freely]

Xue Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw the description of the effect.

"As simple as ever, it's as if nothing was said. You are worthy of it, Ah Ban."

What is the 'feathering' effect?

How do we define "things that belong to us"?
Xue Jing shook his head, jumped down from the top of the super arena, and with a little cleverness, he landed silently.

"The person who just spoke was... Wu Xuanzhu?"

"'Spear Saint' Wu Xuanzhu?"

"Who is that other person?"

"It's 'White Emperor' Lu Shenliu! I heard his voice when I was watching the live broadcast of the 'Hegemony Title Battle'! Only he is worthy of fighting Wu Xuanzhu!"

"These two actually showed up in Yuancheng and started fighting? What on earth happened?"

The crowd around was still immersed in the shock of the conflict between Lu Shenliu and Wu Xuanzhu just now.

Most people, even veteran martial arts competition enthusiasts, rarely have the opportunity to see a titled warrior in action with their own eyes, and the shock brought by such inhuman power is difficult to eliminate in a short time.

"Are you going back now?"

Maomao squatted on Xue Jing's shoulder and asked.

"Well...it's over."

Xue Jing raised his head and glanced up at the sky.

Out of courtesy, he should have said hello to the expert Wu Youqing had invited to help.

But the name of this master is Wu Xuanzhu.

I just brutalized someone's disciple twice, even though it was entirely the disciple's own fault...but I still didn't give him face.

Maybe Wu Xuanzhu doesn't want to see him.

I'd better go back and try 'Feathering'.

Anyway, this kind of master is elusive, so if you really want to meet him, just find him yourself.

Xue Jing didn't plan to take a car. He identified the direction of the Zhige base, took a step, leaped into the air, and quickly passed by stepping on the shoulders of the crowd. Because he was so light, the people who were stepped on didn't even feel it.

……

Inside the Super Arena, the door of a medical room was pushed open, and an old man wearing an old-style gray martial arts uniform, with a kind face and looking to be in his early fifties, walked in.

He looked ordinary, without any unusual temperament. Apart from his unusually straight body and overly black and thick hair, he looked like an ordinary old man taking a walk outside.

In the infirmary, Zhou Yinglin, who was lying limply on the bed, suddenly jumped up and sat up as if standing at attention the moment he saw the old man out of the corner of his eye.

His bones had been almost broken, and he should not have been able to do such a thing, but it seemed that some kind of fear instinct rooted deep in his flesh caused his body to react spontaneously in this way.

"Master...Master..."

Zhou Yinglin's mouth twitched in pain, but he still endured it and greeted respectfully, his eyes full of panic and fear.

In the infirmary, besides him, there were several of his friends and subordinates.

The old man named Wu Xuanzhu looked at the people around him, smiled kindly, and said, "Please go out first and let me have a few words with my apprentice."

"Yes……"

After looking at each other, they quickly responded and left in a hurry.

After they left, Wu Xuanzhu's kind smile remained unchanged as he looked at Zhou Yinglin lying on the bed.

Not knowing what had happened to him before, Zhou Yinglin was immediately frightened. He tried to force himself to get out of bed and kneel on the ground, but his body did not respond.

Being able to sit up from a lying position with broken bones is a medical miracle.

"Okay, lie down."

Wu Xuanzhu shook his head and spoke.

Zhou Yinglin didn't dare to disobey after hearing this. He answered "yes" and endured the pain, lying down, gasping for air but not daring to scream out.

Wu Xuanzhu seemed to be amused by this appearance. He chuckled twice and said:

"Looks so miserable. You're usually very good at pretending. How come you finally hit a wall?"

Zhou Yinglin didn't dare to reply.

"It's good for young people to be crazy, but if you don't have enough ability but act crazy towards everyone you meet, you will naturally see ghosts if you walk on the road at night too much."

"I was deceived by you before. I thought that since you were so humble in front of me and your senior brothers and sisters, there shouldn't be any big problems. Therefore, I neglected your education."

Wu Xuanzhu walked to Zhou Yinglin's bed, looked down at him, and spoke slowly.

"Be prepared. I will send you to the seventh metropolitan area later. It's time for you to get rid of your impetuousness and understand your own level many times."

Zhou Yinglin responded in a low voice.

"As for the grudge between you and Xue Jing..."

Wu Xuanzhu said this, carefully observing Zhou Yinglin's expression.

Seeing the fear in Zhou Yinglin's eyes when he said the name "Xue Jing", Wu Xuanzhu shook his head in disappointment.

"That child is not an ordinary person. Even my Wu Clan's Little Phoenix values ​​him very much and treats him differently."

"He and you are on different paths, so he wouldn't have had much to do with you. But this time you were tricked by that brat from the Zhu family."

"I will try to resolve the grudge between you and him... Otherwise, although he doesn't take you seriously, if he happens to run into you on the road again in the future, he will probably kill you."

After hearing this, Zhou Yinglin said timidly: "Thank you... Thank you, Master..."

Hearing this thank you, Wu Xuanzhu looked even more disappointed.

He turned and walked outside, speaking calmly as he walked:

"I was a late bloomer in my life. I was nearly fifty when I finally made the leap. Since then, I have been unstoppable. I made three leaps in the past twenty years and won the title of 'Military Master'. The reason for this is the word 'steadiness'."

"Ying Lin, although you have decent talent, you are not suitable to be my apprentice. I hope that going to the Seventh Metropolitan Circle will change you. If you don't change..."

The voice gradually faded away, and Zhou Yinglin looked more and more flustered.

He understood that his master was disappointed in him.

It’s all Xue’s fault…!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he seemed to see a pair of indifferent and contemptuous silver eyes looking down at him.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Zhou Yinglin screamed in fear.

……

Xue Jing quickly returned to the Zhige base.

His current speed, when only using his strength without using explosive moves like Flame Link or Twin Power, has reached nearly 90 meters per second.

That is more than 300 kilometers per hour!
Although it is not as good as the high-speed monorail in Yuancheng, it goes straight to the Zhige base, so the overall speed is much faster than taking the train back.

"Brother Xue!"

Ning Yuantai had been pacing back and forth in front of the door of the villa where Xue Jing lived, waiting anxiously. As soon as he saw Xue Jing coming back, his eyes immediately lit up and he shouted excitedly.

"Lu Shenliu was indeed coming for you, but I didn't expect that it was Wu Xuanzhu who stopped him... Everyone in Yuancheng saw and heard what happened just now!"

"As expected of the Wu Clan, she even asked the dignified 'Spear Saint' to protect you. Brother Xue, could she be the one with you..."

Having said this, Ning Yuantai stopped abruptly and subconsciously looked at the black cat squatting on Xue Jing's shoulder.

Then he coughed dryly, "Well, that person really thinks highly of you."

This abrupt change of topic made Maomao snort coldly, and a hint of danger flashed in his emerald-like vertical pupils.

Xue Jing also felt somewhat guilty and did not dare to say anything more, but his expression was normal, as if he had a clear conscience. He just said:

"She thinks highly of me... Yuantai, come over here for dinner tonight. I'm going to practice martial arts now. I just saw two masters fighting and I got some insights." Ning Yuantai nodded quickly: "Well, I'll leave first, you go ahead."

Having said that, he hurried away.

Xue Jing walked into the villa, put the cat on the sofa, and said softly: "...Then I'm going to practice."

Maomao glanced at him sideways: "You better be."

Xue Jing smiled and reached out to rub her cat's head hard, causing an angry meow, and then he walked up to the rooftop.

"Well, let's try it, Metamorphosis..."

Xue Jing thought about it, chanted the word spirit, and summoned the 'beast that does not exist'.

Then he stretched out his hand to the void beside him, grabbed the long hilt of the sword, and pulled it out.

The Forgotten Greatsword was pulled out from the void by him.

"Give it the feathering effect of 'something that belongs to me' and control it freely... This sword should be considered as something that belongs to me, right?"

Xue Jing said to himself.

He thought about it and followed his instinct to use the "Metamorphosis" on the Forgotten Giant Sword in his hand.

The next moment, he felt as if he had something extra.

It’s like... having an extra movable arm?

He subconsciously waved the extra 'hand'... but it was not the 'hand' that moved, but - the Forgotten Greatsword.

A giant sword as long as two meters and three meters, taller than a human being and as big as a door panel, moved back and forth in the air.

Yes, Xue Jing had let go, but the Forgotten Sword was still floating in the air, like a flying sword in a novel about cultivating immortals.

"Feathering... Could it be that it literally means adding 'wings' to things?"

Xue Jing said doubtfully.

The word "metamorphosis" comes from the process of insect pupae transforming into adults. After metamorphosis, insects undergo complete metamorphosis, which is equivalent to changing from one organism to another. Therefore, the word "metamorphosis" is often used to refer to "transformation".

This is what Taoism means by "transforming into an immortal", which means the transformation from a "human" to an "immortal", and also means the ability to "fly into the sky".

Xue Jing controlled the Forgotten Giant Sword to spin continuously in the air, with great agility and speed.

Connected by blood, and freely controllable... the control is so smooth that it is no longer like using one's own arm. It's not like "an arm", but truly another arm.

"It's very fast and the control is very smooth. It's very useful as a flying sword, but is this the limit of this skill..."

Xue Jing thought for a moment.

He could barely operate a flying sword like this with Dragon Thunder, but it was difficult to control and had no practical value.

Metamorphosis is a divine skill after all, it should have more functions than just this, right?

After thinking about it, Xue Jing controlled the Forgotten Giant Sword to fly back in front of him and looked at it carefully.

"The panel is slightly depleted... It seems that it is not a mode where only contracts like the Planting Contract consume energy, but a mode like the Shadow Flame Twins where energy is consumed upon use."

"This way, wouldn't it be even worse..."

"No, it should be more than that."

After Xue Jing thought for a while, he suddenly realized something.

As if they were one's own arms and fingers, connected by blood... like having an extra body part?
In this case……

Xue Jing's mind moved.

The Forgotten Giant Sword floating in the air suddenly changed. A layer of platinum coating gradually covered its surface like water. After a while, it turned into a platinum giant sword.

Xue Jing's eyes widened slightly.

"Sure enough!"

The Lord of Soldiers' enhanced armament appeared out of thin air on the floating Forgotten Giant Sword without his touch!

After the metamorphosis, the metamorphosis is equivalent to the extension of his body!
"If that's the case."

Xue Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and his mind moved again.

The platinum-colored feathered giant sword shuttled back and forth in the air, cutting through the air and making a whistling sound.

Suddenly, the giant sword seemed to have pressed the fast-forward button, and its speed suddenly doubled. It was so fast that the visual afterimage between the back and forth almost formed an ∞ symbol.

"Sure enough, divine skills can also act on 'Feathered Things' remotely!"

Xue Jing's eyes were filled with excitement.

Just now, he used 'Twin Speed' on the Forgotten Greatsword!
Originally, this skill could only work on his physical body!
"In that case..."

Xue Jing suddenly had an idea and used "Metamorphosis" on his own body!
The next moment, a feeling of freedom spread throughout my body, as if I had broken free from some kind of restraint.

Just like an ordinary person raising his arms, he naturally - flew up!
He did not use the dragon horn, nor did he rely on the dragon thunder to control his own gravity. Instead, he truly broke free from the constraints of the planet beneath his feet and flew into the sky!

"call out--!!"

Xue Jing soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed, tearing through the air flow and making a whistling sound. In just a dozen seconds, he reached an altitude of one thousand meters!
The speed was not inferior to his running speed on the ground, and was nearly twice as fast as the flying speed of Dragon Thunder. Moreover, it was extremely flexible!
As if he was born to fly, Xue Jing performed various fancy turns in the air without any hindrance and very smoothly.

Afterwards, he used the Twin Speed ​​on himself and his speed took off again, twice as fast, leaving behind many afterimages.

"Cool!"

He couldn't help but cheer loudly.

This is the real flying ability!
Xue Jing stopped in the air and looked down at the ground, at the Forgotten Giant Sword a thousand meters away from him.

Following his thoughts, the forgotten giant sword... is still flying around!

It can still be controlled even from a thousand meters away!

And, the limit has not been reached yet.

According to Xue Jing's perception, even at this distance, his control over the Forgotten Greatsword showed no signs of weakening.

The real control distance is probably...how far he can see and sense!

"Top-level long-range means..."

Xue Jing's eyes widened slightly.

He reached up and plucked a hair from the top of his head.

With a thought, he made his hair 'feather' and let it float around him.

Afterwards, the Soldier Master strengthened his weapon and transformed it into a platinum-colored 'steel needle'.

With a single finger stretched out, the twin speeds and the twin powers were activated!

The platinum-colored steel needle disappeared in an instant.

About one second later, on the rooftop of the Zhige Base villa, an imperceptible tiny hole appeared on the head of an alloy dummy fist pile.

"The ultimate flying long-range artillery, capable of taking people's heads from dozens of miles away, the true stone-throwing immortal... is born."

"Also...how about this?"

Xue Jing's pupils turned silver-white and indifferent, and he entered the state of Heavenly Sword. He used his right hand as a hand knife and swung it out to chop.

Visible sword energy emerged from his sword hand, and at that moment, Xue Jing immediately activated the "Metamorphosis"!
'One's own things' is a very vague statement.

My own body counts, my own hair counts... then, does the 'sword energy' I wield count?

The next moment, Xue Jing's idea was verified.

The sword energy, which was supposed to go straight forward and become uncontrollable after being swung out, suddenly turned a corner, turned back and came towards Xue Jing, and began to circle around him.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jing's eyes lit up.

He had a strong premonition.

Your own combat system will undergo a transformation!
The skill 'Metamorphosis' can do... so many things!

……

(End of this chapter)