The Black Book

As if he already knew the purpose of Zhu Haomiao's return, Feng Zhaobai asked for the badge directly.

Seeing this, Zhu Haomiao smiled awkwardly and took out a purple-gold badge from under his cloak.

Even though he had received the news of his promotion to hegemony, Feng Zhaobai couldn't help but feel uneasy when he saw the noble purple-gold color with his own eyes.

For more than three years... he witnessed the transformation and growth of an ignorant boy with his own eyes...

Black iron, bronze, silver, gold...

Even though he knew that this day would come sooner or later, when he really wore the purple-gold [Dragon Badge] and stood side by side with himself, Feng Zhaobai still couldn't suppress the complex emotions in his heart.

Jealousy, joy, relief, sigh...

All kinds of complex emotions were surging in Feng Zhaobai's heart. Seeing him in a daze after taking the [Dragon Badge], Zhu Haomiao asked strangely.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

"No... nothing."

Feng Zhaobai came back to his senses and changed the subject calmly.

"By the way, you want to exchange the basic power, right? Are you going to exchange all the remaining three?"

"Yes."

When it comes to business, Zhu Haomiao nodded excitedly.

"Okay, sit down for a while."

Feng Zhaobai asked him to sit down, and pushed the door open with the [Dragon Badge].

A few minutes later, Feng Zhaobai returned to the room and returned the badge to Zhu Haomiao.

"The remaining three basic powers have all been entered."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng."

"It should be."

After a few casual greetings, Feng Zhaobai suddenly remembered something and looked at Zhu Haomiao's eyes meaningfully.

"You scared the other side in the peninsula this time."

"Huh?"

Zhu Haomiao blinked in confusion and asked with genuine doubts.

"I didn't do anything?"

I didn't even use the power of original sin. It was all based on the strength I cultivated with great effort!

Is it so scary?

If I [Seven Sins] and [Eight Powers Combined], wouldn't they surrender directly?

No!

I haven't killed enough!

Zhu Haomiao frowned and thought deeply.

It seems... I have to learn the self-cultivation of actors, let the enemy see the hope within reach, then they will continue to slide and tackle.

On the other side, even though he has long been accustomed to the boy's invisible pretense, Feng Zhaobai still looked at him with a hard word.

You are the golden team that slaughtered five countries without injury, and you still say you have done nothing?

The whole NATO is in mourning!

"Junior Brother Zhu."

"Ah?"

"Not every country has such an extraordinary size as China. Even powerful countries like France and Germany would be heartbroken if a team of golden geniuses died, not to mention those small countries with few people who had to sell everything they had to make a golden team."

"Your careless killing almost broke the spine of a generation of people!"

"Many European countries have privately sent notes to express that they have no intention of being our enemies. I hope you will..."

After a pause, Feng Zhaobai hesitated for a few seconds before barely finding the right words.

"Be gentle."

"Be gentle?? I've been very gentle. I left most of them with intact bodies!"

I didn't release [Anger] to whip the corpse, didn't release [Gluttony] to eat people, didn't take advantage of the heat...

I didn't even chop off their heads to build a Jingguan!

Isn't this gentle enough?

Looking at the aggrieved expression of the young man and listening to his heaven-defying remarks, Feng Zhaobai rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

Who did you learn these three views from?

Even if Satan comes, he will have a red tattoo on his back!

"In short, all countries have already communicated with us privately. They will take the initiative to retreat when they see you in the future. Don't chase them to kill."

"Ah?"

When Zhu Haomiao thought that he would not be able to kill people in the future, he instantly put on a painful mask and pursed his lips unwillingly.

"But aren't they in the same group with the Americans?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhaobai sighed and explained patiently.

"The Western world is not a monolithic entity. Many countries don't actually want to take sides, but they have to express their opinions under pressure. Of course, I have to unite all the forces that can be united."

"If you analyze it carefully, you will find that except Britain and Japan, other countries have their own little thoughts and don't want to follow the Americans all the way to death."

"Even Japan... has its own little calculations..."

Listening to Feng Zhaobai's meaningful whisper, Zhu Haomiao nodded helplessly and sighed with compassion.

"Okay, who told me that I have a kind heart."

Feng Zhaobai: "…………"

You are really a kind person!

Feng Zhaobai rolled his eyes silently in his heart, and his face became serious, and he said solemnly.

"In addition, since you have officially been promoted to hegemony, the real [Yanhuang Arsenal] will open its doors to you."

"The real [Yanhuang Arsenal]?!"

Zhu Haomiao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Feng Zhaobai in confusion.

Is the [Yanhuang Arsenal] we are in now a fake?

"Yes, the real [Yanhuang Arsenal] is a magical power, or a special authority, and I have engraved it into your [Dragon Emblem]."

Pointing to the purple gold [Dragon Emblem] on the boy's chest, Feng Zhaobai slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Be patient and study it. With your aptitude, you will probably be able to open the door and get a response at the [Mid-heaven Level]."

"As for what weapons you can take out of it, it depends on your own affinity and the high-level authority you have comprehended."

………………………………………………

Hu~

Returning to the dark and deep mausoleum, Zhu Haomiao sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing softly and slowly.

The mysterious consciousness immersed in the depths of [Dragon Emblem], and faintly "saw" an invisible door standing in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, which seemed to be connected to a mysterious realm.

Is this the door of [Yanhuang Arsenal]? !

With a thought, the consciousness lingered around the door, and felt a trace of ancient and vast majesty and divinity.

Heavy, brutal, deep, sharp...

Various auras leaked from the gaps in the door. Just by contacting these faint auras, Zhu Haomiao's consciousness could not help but tremble, as if there were signs of collapse.

After studying for a long time, the boy endured the discomfort and still could not get in. In the end, he had no choice but to give up temporarily and turn to the three new basic powers.

With the control of his will, the gold coins in the void fell like golden waterfalls, silently blending into his body, and a circle of visible law ripples appeared outside the body.

[Flying Mang Jin]: LV.0→LV.3 (Mastery·Bottleneck)

[Jing] +3

[Shen] +2

[Qi] +1

[Seal Demon Jin]: LV.0→LV.3 (Mastery·Bottleneck)

[Shen] +3

[Jing] +2

[Qi] +1

[Penetration Jin]: LV.0→LV.3 (Mastery·Bottleneck)

[Qi] +3

[Jing] +2

[Shen] +1

More than a decade of virtual memories flooded into his mind, the three basic powers from nothing to something, from something to mastery, and various mysterious methods were engraved into the depths of his soul one by one, as if they were born with instinct.

Thanks to [Ling Ran Xin Lin] and other book friends for their rewards.