Chapter 1 Ordinary People's Aberration

After ordinary people undergo aberration, their consciousness also changes, causing them to lose their rationality and become brutal and bloodthirsty, only fearing more powerful aberrant creatures.

The stronger the spiritual power of a Lingjing Xingzhe after aberration, the more rationality they retain, but the best-case scenario is becoming a communicable madman.

Brutal bloodthirst becomes an instinct carved into their bones, making them extremely dangerous. In addition, the higher the level, the more skills are retained after aberration. Usually, it depends on the level of the caster and the aberrant. If a high-level being crushes a low-level being, then even in the demigod realm, no more than two skills can be retained.

After the aberration, Chairman Jiang cursed "Fuck," and fled towards the distant Myriad Treasures Tree with his limbs flying.

He needed the protection of this natal artifact, but in his aberrant state, he was disconnected from the Myriad Treasures Tree, and he couldn't open his inventory. He had to personally go over to make contact so that the Myriad Treasures Tree could recognize its master.

Gonsalves, who had turned into the banshee Scylla, completely ignored the fleeing Void Demigod and turned his head, his four golden eyes scanning the small land-like arena. He couldn't see the Void Demigod anymore.

The demigods watching the battle from outside the arena, except for Shura and the Lord of the Stars, were all searching for the Void Demigod's figure.

From their perspective, after the banshee Scylla shouted the Void Demigod's name, he disappeared strangely. Lurker's Void Stealth, a transcendent core skill, was one of the only two skills that Chairman Jiang's avatar could currently use.

The banshee Scylla realized the Void Demigod's trick, and his form immediately changed. Brown feathers quickly grew from his body, his legs contracted into claws, and his arms spread out into wings. A large cluster of feathers extended from his buttocks, unfolding into a fan-like tail. In an instant, he transformed into a 50-meter giant eagle, soaring into the sky like a helicopter.

The giant eagle's amber eyes darted around and saw the aberrant monster running wildly towards the Myriad Treasures Tree.

*Screech!*

The giant eagle shrieked and swooped down, its metal-gleaming claws reaching for the running monster.

The aberrant monster suddenly opened its fangs, bit off its left forelimb, and flung it into the sky, uttering human words, "Let's make a deal with you." The eagle's claws changed their target and grabbed the bloody forelimb, carrying it into the air. During the process, the eagle's claws clenched, tearing the forelimb to pieces.

The aberrant monster seized the opportunity and used every ounce of strength to limp and stagger until it finally reached the tree. It raised its claws and pressed them against the trunk. The aberrant monster raised its head and looked at the giant eagle soaring in the air.

The giant eagle gritted his teeth. "It's time to let you taste the power of a pay-to-win player."

His eyes were firm, and his tone was solemn as he used a tone between chanting and lamenting, "Great Myriad Realms Mall, I will trade all items outside of the Hurricane Source to you in exchange for a powerful blow from this profession."

The Myriad Treasures Tree is the key to communicating with the Myriad Realms Mall. The owner of the Myriad Treasures Tree doesn't need exchange tickets to trade with the Myriad Realms Mall. Of course, the principle of equivalent exchange remains unchanged.

It's just that the equivalence of the owner of the Myriad Treasures Tree can be accumulated, while the equivalence of the user of the exchange ticket is equal in level. The former is a unique benefit for the owner of the Myriad Treasures Tree and a right that the Void Demigod should have.

The Myriad Treasures Tree buzzed, and its branches shook violently. A pure blue light descended from the void, penetrating the arena barrier and shining on the top of the tree.

Then, the props and materials hanging on the Myriad Treasures Tree disappeared one by one from low to high. Mr. Jiang's eyes were filled with tears. As the props on the Myriad Treasures Tree disappeared, an dazzling blue light was cast down from infinite heights. The blue light was received by the Myriad Treasures Tree and transmitted through it.

The thick tree trunk was imported into the body of the aberrant monster. Along with the blue light, two stamps descended, one with a beautiful pattern painted in dark blue ink, and the other painted with gold paint.

The essence of the Myriad Realms Mall exchange ticket is the Myriad Realms Mall's purchase coupon. The Myriad Realms Mall recognizes your financial resources and hopes you can continue to buy!

The aberrant monster miserably returned to its upright ape state, the scales disappeared into its body, the fangs retracted into its gums, and the hideous head gradually regained its human appearance.

He unhurriedly opened the inventory. Before he had completely returned to human form, he grabbed a silver mask and put it on. The Void Chairman, who had returned to human form, looked at the giant eagle and his figure changed again, turning into a golden lion's mane, emitting golden light, and his body was like gold. This was the strongest defense among the ten demon god sons.

Chairman Jiang sneered, took a big step, and shouted with his right hand like a knife, "Eat my Spatial Rift Slash."

Hearing the five words "Spatial Rift Slash," the faces of the veteran demigods changed slightly. During the battle for the Light Compass, the Void Demigod relied on this move to kill gods and Buddhas, and personally suppressed three demigods.

A crack spanning several kilometers appeared in the arena's space. Space debris, like rotten dregs, congealed in mid-air. The Spatial Rift Slash failed to break the space sealed by the dungeon, but the golden lion on the crack split apart in a burst of blood, its organs and flesh scattered all over the ground.

The golden lion tried its best to return to its original state, but failed. As the resurrection failed, its vitality quickly dissipated. The spatial crack always existed, meaning that the space he was in was cracked, and it was naturally impossible for him to heal while in this space.

Soon, the golden lion's life was cut off and he died completely.

In the next second, the dead body regained its activity and began to heal with difficulty, but it could never be pieced together.

Chairman Jiang stood in the distance. The power he traded had already dissipated. He had exhausted his wealth and could only trade for one transcendent attack. He watched this scene indifferently.

Listening to the enemy who had impoverished him, he mocked, "Is that all you've got?"

"The Three-Headed Hellhound can only revive you three times. You've already used one."

The golden lion's head raised, looking towards the infinite heights as if waiting for something. When he was resurrected for the second time with only his last life left, a response finally came from the dark, a stream of illusory turbidity descended from the sky.

The slime-like substance smeared on the surface of the dungeon and then quickly infiltrated drop by drop, falling on the golden lion.

This illusory filthy turbidity quickly formed a pool of mud around the golden lion and then began to digest and dissolve the lion's limbs and organs, assimilating it.

Bubbles gurgled out of the muddy pool, becoming more and more dense and violent.

Suddenly, an ugly, illusory mass of flesh emerged. The mass of flesh continuously grew to 10 meters, 20 meters, 50 meters, barely stopping.

Then, it turned into a rough human form, had the concept of limbs, and had a head similar to a human. Giant pythons that served as hair sprouted from the top of the head.

The giant python spewed out deep purple poisonous smoke. His bloated body grew out of two cold, strange eyes, and cracks opened, with each air hole radiating a pale beam of light.

Mud-like thick liquid flowed out of the air holes, and his chest and abdomen grew out of the heads of wild boars, the heads of lions, and the heads of dogs.

The heads of giant snakes and the heads of sheep were densely packed, making people shudder. Smoker has forced out his trump card.

Chairman Jiang immediately entered Void Stealth to avoid the petrifying beams that were constantly radiating. After Smoker took shape, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed a huge piece of deep purple flesh from the inventory.

The flesh was still throbbing as if it had life. He swallowed the flesh in one gulp, and his illusory body immediately became solid. The giant python on the top of his head spewed out thick purple smoke, forming rolling clouds.

The beast heads roared in unison, deafeningly, and an aura beyond the demigod descended overwhelmingly.

The demigods watching the battle, whether orderly or evil, had varying degrees of aberration on their bodies, growing scales, short limbs, and eyes turning into compound pupils, etc.

Even with the obstruction of the arena's restrictions, the aura of a high-level being still affected them.

The evil demigods didn't care about the aberration on their bodies and even showed joy, while the orderly demigods changed their composure and looked at each other, seeing the deep solemnity in each other's eyes.

Ling Tuo slightly raised his head and looked remotely at the Lord of the Stars, saying indifferently: "The Void's trump card can only be used once. It won't work the second time. Sacrificing demigod items in exchange for one-time administrator privileges can indeed sweep away demigods of the same level, but as long as a higher-level existence descends power, his methods will only become tricks."

"Father, I never thought of competing with you for the origin of the sun single-handedly. I disrupted the Lingjing and swallowed the Merit List in order to aggravate the Lingjing's malfunction so that those existences could further erode the Lingjing and affect the dungeon, just for this moment. Father, you are calculating, but can you calculate that those existences have already interfered with the dungeon, descended power, and disrupted the Lingjing?"

The Demon Seed sacrificed himself to open the Sun Dungeon passage, launch the demigod war, and the supreme existences surrounded the dungeon from outside, ready to descend power to assist. These were all premeditated.

If he could delay until he controlled the Merit List, that would naturally be the best, and the chances of winning would be greater. If he failed, then the second-hand preparation would be activated by the Demon Seed, who would launch the Sun Dungeon and start the demigod team battle!

Fu Jiawan Villa!

Zhang Yuanqing appeared in the bedroom. His appearance brought a scorching aura to the room, igniting the curtains, bedding, sheets, and sofas.

Having just been promoted to level 9, he couldn't yet control his power well. Level 9... Zhang Yuanqing frowned slightly. After the pain of taking the Three Talents Pill disappeared, his mind gradually calmed down.

At this moment, he realized something was wrong. It was impossible for him to rely on taking the Three Talents Pill to exploit the bug and increase his spiritual power, such as having 90% of his combat power when his experience was clearly 1%.

This trick can only increase strength, not level, because the skill infusion after leveling up is given by the character card in the character card's database.

His current experience value should be less than 83%. Could it be that Xiahou Aotian's previous analysis was wrong, and the character card would default to leveling up when his true combat power broke through the current level?

Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself. He felt it was unlikely, but he couldn't find a suitable explanation.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from outside the door. Guan Ya was attracted by the smell of smoke and rushed over from next door to check. She pushed open the door and happened to meet the gaze of the Primordial Celestial Venerable who was looking back.

Guan Ya first showed a look of astonishment, seemingly startled by the appearance of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, and then quickly lowered her head like a commoner who had accidentally peeped at the dragon's face, restrained and fearful.

She realized that her reaction was problematic, realized that this was her boyfriend, the closest person in the world, but she just didn't dare to look up.

"I've been promoted to level 9 and can't control my power yet. You go out first." The Primordial Celestial Venerable's tone was calm, like a monarch issuing an imperial decree.

Guan Ya nodded subconsciously and exited the room. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes swept over the raging flames. The next second, the flames went out, and thick smoke billowed. He waved his hand gently, and a strong wind blew the smoke out of the window.

The power that can affect the environment must be able to affect people. Most high-level beings will find a remote place to retreat in seclusion, occasionally spending time with their families or settling their families nearby.

Zhang Yuanqing now understood why his uncle wasn't at home. He went out to fool around during the day and also went out while his aunt was asleep at night. This was to prevent his family from becoming aberrant or dying from aberration. He also understood why the ancestors of the Lingjing aristocratic families all lived alone in the ancestral home.

Zhang Yunqing opened the gang panel and activated the Mo Sect Mechanical City dungeon, disappearing into the bathroom.

Amidst towering mountains, Zhang Yuanqing in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain opened the inventory and took out a golden, ornate crown with beaded curtains hanging down.