Devouring Stars, becoming Luo Feng's golden finger

When Luo Feng walked out of the HR Alliance's underground mall, his card had an additional 75.6 billion Chinese dollars.

Among them, important materials from several hundred Beast General-level monsters were sold for over 30 billion, and important materials from twelve Elementary and Intermediate Lord-level monsters were sold for around 40 billion.

It has to be said that the HR Alliance is the most financially powerful force in the world today; otherwise, how could an ordinary force possibly gather over 70 billion in one go?

Luo Feng recalled the high price that Manager Xu Ping had estimated for him, and the subtle hint that she was from the Xu family, with an extremely friendly attitude. He couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head, thinking,

"It seems the Xu family knows."

Normally, these monster materials would only sell for around 60 billion. Now, being able to sell them for over 75 billion, with an extra 10 billion, was undoubtedly the Xu family bowing their heads in goodwill.

This made Luo Feng, who wasn't very angry to begin with, feel a bit more favorably towards the Xu family. What he feared most was that the Xu family's higher-ups would be fools who couldn't see the situation clearly and would provoke him again, affecting his relationship with Xu Xin.

"Now that the Xu family's matter is resolved, I'll stay at home for the next two days to rest and spend time with my family and Xu Xin. After that, my main focus can be completely on cultivation," Luo Feng thought to himself.

His current basic physical fitness was only lacking a little over 10,000 kilograms to reach the threshold of a Middle-Stage War God. According to his cultivation progress, two days would be enough.

"Once my martial artist realm enters the Middle-Stage War God level, I'll go find Hong."

Actually, according to Luo Feng's own ideas, he didn't think there was any need to rush to find Hong. After all, his strength was already improving very quickly. His basic physical fitness could improve by several thousand kilograms of strength every day, and the Giant Elephant Stance secret technique could condense over 10,000 kilograms a day. As long as he settled down for a month or so, he wouldn't fear even those Planet-level Tier 1 Councilor-level experts.

He would have more confidence when facing Hong at that time. Although Hong was protecting the Earth and his own strength was extremely powerful, he shouldn't pry into the secrets of his junior's improvement. However, Luo Feng's nature was like this; he didn't like entrusting his fate to the kindness of strangers.

The reason why Luo Feng changed his original idea was because of a few words that 'Bai' had said to him.

"Bai said that even if my strength increased a hundredfold, I still wouldn't be able to withstand one move from Hong." If someone else said this, Luo Feng would definitely be unconvinced. After all, he was already standing at the Invincible War God level, and with the mental strength user's flight acceleration ability, even if he couldn't defeat a Councilor-level expert, he could still escape. Although martial artists can break away from the Earth's gravity and fly after breaking through to the Planet level, their flying speed in the air is far inferior to running on the ground. Only martial artists who reach the Planet-level Tier 2 can barely catch up with the flying speed of a peak War God-level mental strength user. Planet-level Tier 1 martial artists can only 'eat exhaust'.

Even if Hong was much stronger than those Councilor-level experts and was the number one person on Earth, how could he not be able to withstand even one move after his strength increased a hundredfold?

But these words were said by 'Bai', so Luo Feng naturally believed in 'Bai's' judgment ability.

Since whether or not his strength improved made no difference to Hong, he might as well go to Hong earlier to get benefits and further improve his cultivation speed.

After returning home, Luo Feng directly transferred 10 billion Chinese dollars to his younger brother, Luo Hua, fulfilling his promise.

Then, he spent a little insignificant amount of points to have Bai use monster corpses to create a gentler version of the 'Blood Pill' for his parents and younger brother, Luo Hua.

Compared to the regular version, which could increase 100 kilograms of strength per pill, these 'beggar' version Blood Pills could only increase 10 kilograms of body strength, reducing the effect by ten times. Correspondingly, the side effects of body heat were also greatly reduced, and as long as they played fun sports like badminton, they could easily absorb and digest the energy within.

Luo Feng didn't ask his family to have much strength, but it was good to have a healthy and long-lived body.

Next, Luo Feng would get up at four o'clock every morning, cultivating the Giant Elephant Stance secret technique and absorbing genetic energy for two hours each, and then practice his saber for an hour.

After completing his basic cultivation, it was already nine o'clock. He would sit and chat with his family, watch TV, and go out for a stroll. In the afternoon, he would go on dates with Xu Xin.

After returning from his dates, Luo Feng would continue to ponder the third level of the Underworld Saber and his movement techniques in the evening.

He spent his days so fulfilling for two days.

On the third day of returning home, in the morning, after completing his routine cultivation, Luo Feng opened his personal panel and took a look.

【Name】: Luo Feng

【Martial Artist Level】: Middle-Stage War God (Early Stage) (Strength: 138920kg, Speed: 483.9m/s)

【Mental Strength User Level】: Advanced War God (Peak) (Can simultaneously control four throwing knives to unleash maximum power)

【Secret Techniques】: Underworld Saber (Second Level mastered, 4x force amplification), Giant Elephant Secret Technique (Two complete Giant Elephant Particles condensed, Third Particle progress {8802/100000 kg})

【Realm】: Saber Technique (Perfect Level), Movement Technique (Grand Mastery of Microscopic Level)

【Equipment】: SS-grade Blood Shadow Saber, SS-grade Throwing Knives (12), SS-grade Combat Suit Set, SS-grade Shield, Gravity Belt

【Current Points】: 72266 points

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"Counting the bonus from the Giant Elephant Particles, my martial artist strength should be at the peak War God level now," Luo Feng thought to himself.

There are thousands of martial artists in the world who have reached the War God level, with hundreds of Advanced War Gods, around one hundred peak Advanced War God experts, and only a dozen Invincible War Gods.

Wang Tong, who was killed by Luo Feng, was among the top 100 peak War Gods in the world.

"My limit strength burst has reached over 1.3 million kilograms, and I'm only lacking 600,000 kilograms of strength to reach the Invincible War God level in terms of strength. When I raise my saber technique and movement technique to the Intent Realm and eliminate my shortcomings, then my martial artist strength can reach the Invincible War God level just like my mental strength!"

Soon!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Luo Feng's face.

After eating lunch at home, Luo Feng bid farewell to his family and headed to the headquarters of the Limit Martial Arts Hall in Jiangnan City.

One o'clock in the afternoon, fifth floor of the Limit Martial Arts Hall headquarters.

Zhuge Tao, one of the three directors, was chatting with Luo Feng with a friendly smile. He was quite surprised in his heart, wondering why Luo Feng, this newly emerging powerhouse, had come to find him?

Since Luo Feng returned to the base city without hiding himself these past few days, forces with even a little bit of intelligence knew that a big shot Beast Control Master who could control the Black Crown Golden Eagle had appeared in Jiangnan City.

And detailed information about Luo Feng had naturally been thoroughly investigated by these forces.

It was precisely because they knew the detailed information about Luo Feng that these forces understood even more how perverted Luo Feng's talent was.

In these two or three days, many forces had invited Luo Feng, most of whom hoped that Luo Feng would join them or become a guest elder, with annual salaries starting at tens of billions.

However, they were all turned away by Luo Feng.

However, this did not include the Limit Martial Arts Hall. Firstly, the Limit Martial Arts Hall did not lack top experts like those forces. In addition to Hong, the Limit Martial Arts Hall had five Inspectors and three personal guards. These eight existences were all experts beyond the War God level and were the force with the most experts beyond the War God level in the world. In addition, there were dozens of Advanced War Gods belonging to the Limit Martial Arts Hall, and there were even more other War God-level experts.

Therefore, the Limit Martial Arts Hall did not immediately find Luo Feng and invite him to join.

But now, Luo Feng had taken the initiative to come?

Zhuge Tao couldn't help but guess Luo Feng's purpose in his heart. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he tentatively asked about his intentions, but Luo Feng's next words surprised him.

"You want to find the head director?" Zhuge Tao looked at Luo Feng in astonishment.

Luo Feng was also helpless. He didn't have Hong's contact information, so he could only find the high-level members of the Limit Martial Arts Hall that he could find.

Zhuge Tao, who was stationed at the Jiangnan City headquarters all year round, was one of his targets.

"This..." Zhuge Tao's expression was a little strange. He hesitated for a few seconds and asked hesitantly, "Could it be that Master Luo Feng wants to become the head director's disciple?"

Zhuge Tao's guess was not without reason. Luo Feng's age and strength were there. If he wanted to become the head director's disciple, it had to be said that the probability was really not small.

Although Luo Feng was taking the path of a mental strength user, which was a bit different from Hong, who was the number one martial artist on Earth, who made Luo Feng's talent so strong?

Based on the information about Luo Feng that Zhuge Tao knew, he dared to assert that it was only a matter of time before Luo Feng became a councilor.

"No." Luo Feng shook his head with a smile when he saw that Zhuge Tao had misunderstood his purpose, and then said, "I want to find the head director for a transaction."

"Transaction?" Zhuge Tao was a little confused, and his expression became strange.

As a mid-to-high level member of the Limit Martial Arts Hall, he roughly knew how much wealth and treasures his head director had.

That was not 'rich' in the conventional sense, but a truly wealthy person who could rival a country. No, perhaps all the treasures and wealth of the six major countries combined today might not be as much as the head director possessed.

Many of the treasures possessed by the head director were priceless.

"You just need to inform him," Luo Feng said with a smile.

He didn't intend to reveal the items he wanted to trade with Hong.

But he believed that Hong would definitely see him, at least in view of his 'having the strength of an Advanced War God in two months,' he would see him out of curiosity.

Zhuge Tao took a deep look at Luo Feng and didn't ask any further questions. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I have no way to directly contact the head director. I need to contact him level by level... Whether or not your message can be conveyed to the head director is beyond my ability."

"It doesn't matter. In any case, thank you, Director Zhuge." Luo Feng nodded slightly.

"Master Luo Feng is too polite. Then I won't waste any time. I'll report the message now." Zhuge Tao felt quite comfortable seeing that a powerhouse of Luo Feng's level was so humble to him, and a smile appeared on his face.

In any case, being able to have a peerless genius like Luo Feng owe him a favor, even if the favor was small, was a very rare opportunity.

"Then Master Luo Feng, please wait here for a moment." Zhuge Tao stood up and said apologetically.

In less than ten minutes, Zhuge Tao returned. When Luo Feng saw the smile on his face, he knew that things had probably worked out.

Sure enough—

"Master Luo Feng, our head director has agreed to see you," Zhuge Tao said with a smile.

Zhuge Tao was naturally happy to have successfully obtained Luo Feng's favor.

"The head director has already sent his Primordial-class fighter jet to pick you up. You can wait here for a moment," Zhuge Tao said with a smile.

Primordial-class fighter jet? Luo Feng was puzzled in his heart. He was originally thinking of directly riding the Black Crown to Hongning Base City.

Hongning Base City was thousands of miles away from Jiangnan Base City. Even at the Black Crown's top speed, it would take nearly half an hour.

He wondered how fast this so-called Primordial-class fighter jet was?

Soon, Luo Feng knew.

Because in just over three minutes, a blood-red fighter jet landed on the top of the hall building.

After Luo Feng noticed this scene, his eyes widened. Thousands of miles away, it arrived in just over three minutes? Wouldn't that mean that this so-called Primordial-class fighter jet could reach an exaggerated speed of dozens of times the speed of sound?

Ten times the Black Crown's speed?!

Luo Feng suppressed the shock in his heart and, under Zhuge Tao's respectful farewell, boarded the unmanned Primordial-class fighter jet.

And when Luo Feng sat in the Primordial-class fighter jet, he more deeply felt the terrifying performance of this fighter jet.

Not only was the speed far beyond the Black Crown, but even the comfort level was far beyond. This made Luo Feng couldn't help but have some ideas. He called out to Bai Chen in his heart,

"Bai, how many points would it cost to create this Primordial-class fighter jet?"

In the inner space, Bai Chen, who was playing with the cat, snake, wolf, and eagle, raised his eyebrows. His thoughts instantly scanned and analyzed the Primordial-class fighter jet, and then he gave an answer without thinking,

"Without materials, it would take more than 30,000 points to create a Primordial-class fighter jet."

"What about providing materials?" Luo Feng's eyes lit up and asked.

"If you provide enough materials, then at most a few hundred points would be enough." Bai Chen responded lazily.

With enough materials, Bai Chen only needed to 'assemble' them, which was not creation, but manufacturing. The difficulty was reduced by more than a hundred times?

"However, the materials required for this Primordial-class fighter jet are not ordinary Kro alloy. According to the analysis and calculation, the body strength of this fighter jet can withstand a direct impact from a Planet-level Tier 9 monster without much damage." Bai Chen reminded after thinking about it.

This Primordial-class fighter jet could not be manufactured by Earth's technology. If Bai Chen remembered correctly, this Primordial-class fighter jet was one of the biggest gains Hong had obtained from the 'Ancient Civilization Ruins' and belonged to his trump card.

In the original work, it was this fighter jet that carried a nuclear bomb with a yield of 150 million tons to the side of the Golden Horned Beast and self-destructed, severely injuring the Golden Horned Beast.

"A few hundred points is enough to manufacture it?" Luo Feng's thoughts suddenly became active.

He had already accumulated more than 70,000 points, and a mere few hundred points was not worth mentioning at all, which was just the points obtained from one or two high-level Beast Generals.

It was too worth it!

"If you have any ideas, when you exchange treasures with Hong this time, you can exchange some alien warship metal wreckage with him. The strength of those alien warship metal wreckage is definitely enough to manufacture the Primordial-class fighter jet, and if you spend a little more energy, I can also upgrade it for you, and the performance can completely exceed the one you are riding now!"