After crying for a while, Ning Shuang couldn't cry out any more pearls that restored her ability.

Tears welled in Ning Shuang's eyes as she whimpered, a smile playing on her lips.

She seemed to have gone silly.

Ning Shuang choked, "No, I have to get back at you. Chen Luo, stick your foot out and let me tickle it."

Chen Luo chuckled awkwardly, "I can't cry out pearls even if you tickle me."

Ning Shuang wiped away her tears and glared at Chen Luo resentfully. "No, you have to let me tickle you before I'll let you tickle me in the future. You keep saying it's for the good of everyone and that I should sacrifice myself. But when it comes to you, you won't do it?"

That made a lot of sense.

Slap, giving you an inch, you want a mile?

Outside, I am a playboy, at home, I am the head of the...

Uh, I'm ticklish too.

Chen Luo put on a solemn face, "My feet are smelly, really, I'm not lying to you."

Ning Shuang immediately said, "I don't mind."

Chen Luo pouted, watching Ning Shuang warily. This mermaid was getting smarter and smarter, and her relationship with Mi Li and Mi Fan was getting better and better.

The last time Bai Hao came, Ning Shuang sacrificed herself to save everyone, and Chen Luo accepted her from the bottom of his heart.

If it were someone else, Chen Luo would have used force.

Fine, I, Chen Luo, am not a hypocrite. I'll let you tickle me.

Mi Ling grinned and held Chen Luo down.

Ning Shuang started tickling, and Chen Luo laughed so hard that his body shook. His foot landed squarely on Ning Shuang's face.

Ning Shuang seemed frozen in time, and then she fell straight down.

I told you my feet were smelly.

Finally finding a way to make Ning Shuang cry three times a day, Chen Luo didn't feel bad about using the pearls anymore.

On the fifth day, after Chen Luo and Long Yu's constant efforts, they finally made the space-type weapon.

Chen Luo's weapon was actually a light cyan staff.

It didn't look like the color of a space-type crystal at all.

Chen Luo was very surprised, but the lightning crystal was purple, and the Magic King's weapon was golden, so he was relieved.

As long as it wasn't green.

Chen Luo immediately began to try to see how much this staff could amplify his abilities.

First, Void Walk. He could travel a thousand *li* (approximately 300 miles) directly. The greater the distance, the clearer the consumption.

Twenty percent, it could only reduce the consumption by 20%.

Chen Luo was very disappointed. How could it only reduce it by 20%?

Unwilling to give up, Chen Luo used Dimensional Blade again. The consumption of Dimensional Blade was reduced by 40%.

Why was it different?

Chen Luo carefully felt it and suddenly realized that his Void Walk itself had been improved countless times, reducing a lot of consumption. The staff also reduced consumption by throttling.

Being able to reduce consumption by 20% was already very good.

Chen Luo was basically satisfied with the reduction in consumption of Dimensional Blade.

Suddenly, Chen Luo's eyes lit up. Through the consumption reduced by the staff, he vaguely felt a way to further reduce the consumption of Void Walk.

Chen Luo retreated into seclusion again to comprehend Void Walk.

Mu Hong and the others arrived.

This time, their purpose was to join Dawn City.

During the last national war, Chen Luo said that everything he did was to survive the apocalypse.

Mu Hong believed Chen Luo's words, otherwise, small fries like them wouldn't even have the qualifications to contend with Chen Luo.

Since it was to survive the apocalypse, how about letting me do my part?

Mu Hong brought her subordinates whom she thought were qualified to join, as well as other bosses who had the same desire.

They weren't important enough for Chen Luo to personally receive them.

Mi Ling received them.

Mu Hong stared blankly at Mi Ling, "You, aren't you level ten?"

Although she couldn't specifically sense Mi Ling's level, Mu Hong could tell that Mi Ling was not on the same level as her. The faint aura made her heart palpitate.

Mu Hong was level ten, so Mi Ling could only be King-level.

Indeed, Mi Ling had advanced to King-level three days ago.

Chen Luo was under great pressure. Others had advanced, but he was still standing still, still at the early stage of King-level.

But there was no way. At this point, it wasn't a matter of a day or two to make progress, and he still didn't have a crystal.

Mi Ling smiled, "Welcome everyone, but after joining, you have to go to other continents to explore. Are you willing?"

Mu Hong nodded, "It's good to be able to do my part."

In the cave, Chen Luo sat cross-legged, motionless, closing his eyes to feel the power of space.

"I am space, imagine myself as space, and merge into space."

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, and Mi Fan was outside the door.

"Still thinking about Jingjing?"

Chen Luo's expression changed. It was Mi Fan. Mi Fan wouldn't disturb him for no reason. Was there something wrong?

Chen Luo said, "Come in."

Mi Fan pushed open the door, her tail wagging from side to side, looking at Chen Luo, "Stop secluding yourself. I have an opportunity for you."

Opportunity?

Chen Luo immediately got up, "Okay, okay."

If Mi Fan said it was an opportunity, it must be extraordinary. A King-level crystal?

Tch, garbage.

Chen Luo asked, "What opportunity?"

Mi Fan said, "I don't know yet. Just follow me."

Chen Luo obediently listened.

Chen Luo hugged Mi Fan and, following Mi Fan's guidance, continuously used Void Walk, arriving at an open grassland on the Feizhou Continent.

Mi Fan said, "It's near here."

Chen Luo looked around. All he saw was wild grass and a few zombies. There was nothing else.

Where was the opportunity?

Mi Fan said, "You send me back first. I have to go back and play games. Then you wait patiently here. It'll be in the next few days. Be careful, there's some danger."

???

Really? What could possibly threaten me?

Mi Fan wasn't staying here, probably because she was afraid of affecting Chen Luo. As a trash fighter, Mi Fan would be a hindrance if there was danger.

Chen Luo had one advantage: he listened to the cat's advice.

After sending Mi Fan back, Chen Luo asked, "That's not right. You can accurately predict the day of the danger, so why can't you determine the time of this opportunity?"

Mi Fan thought for a moment and said, "Because that danger has a major impact. This opportunity doesn't have much of an impact."

Okay, Chen Luo put on his armor and returned to the place Mi Fan had brought him to wait patiently.

Looking at the hole in his helmet, Chen Luo thought he could ask Long Yu to repair it, filling the hole with metal.

Although the defense would never be as good as the original, it could prevent enemies from discovering the armor's weakness.

He still hadn't found the lower body armor.

After waiting for two days, nothing happened. Chen Luo was like an idiot, wandering around.

But Mi Fan could never be wrong.

On the third day, Chen Luo hid from the scorching sun, found a shady place, and sat eating melon.

Suddenly, a chilling roar rang out. The sound was like fingernails scratching across glass, making Chen Luo's scalp tingle.

Chen Luo even dropped his melon.

But Chen Luo was delighted. Could this be the opportunity Mi Fan mentioned?

Chen Luo rushed over and saw a charred zombie bending over in pain. There were several zombie corpses beside it.

The charred zombie was undergoing an astonishing transformation, and its aura was constantly rising.

Far beyond King-level.