The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 260 - 149: Thousands of Changes, Enlightenment Frog_3

Wang Xinfei looked spirited as she summoned her Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits and did some warm-up exercises while continuing to report on recent events.

Ye Hanjun, Lord Han, shot a glance at the armored horse.

This majestic and proud horse had achieved Perfection in the Clay Body stage not long after the New Life Championship ended.

It had also acquired a new skill - ’Challenge Flight’, at a strength of 70 Marks, which was relatively impressive.

"Today’s opponent is neither Huazhu nor GuaGua."

"Put on more robust guards; the rest is up to your performance."

"Huh?"

Wang Xinfei looked slightly surprised, then saw a figure wrapped in bandages appearing in her field of vision.

The air around her suddenly grew tense. It felt like the swamp marshland that stank of muck and blood, where a slight misstep could lead to an unexpected disaster.

"Where... where is the pain..."

"I haven’t tasted pain in a long time..."

The Doomsday Messenger, clutching his head and bearing an expression of sadness on his exposed mouth, embodied the meaning of dissatisfaction perfectly.

"Neigh..."

The armored horse lowered his head, showing extreme caution.

Danger! Extreme danger!

This character is no pushover, this dark and murky aura of life... I must give it my all!

"Friend, shall we share in the pain together?"

The Doomsday Messenger turned around, then turned back to look at Lord Han with a hopeful expression in his eyes.

In its subconscious, Lord Han was the "machine that manufactures pain".

In contrast, it felt less interested in Wang Xinfei and the armored horse, the unfamiliar pair.

"This fellow is a bit weird, don’t mind him."

"You can use any means to defeat him, kill him... and survive."

"Kill?" Wang Xinfei’s eyes sparkled.

If she saw correctly, some Marks had lit up just now.

It must be another one of Lord Han’s Familiar Spirits, of the same rank... and he is so confident?

Wang Xinfei recognised Lord Han’s strength and agreed with his judgment.

But before participating in actual combat, she didn’t want to damage her morale.

"Kui Kui, attack!"

"Neigh!"

The armored horse activated ’Brute Force’, connected to the ’Iron Armor Charge’, begun with its strongest skill.

Wang Xinfei didn’t hold back, the ’Enhanced Protective Armor’ and ’Obstacle Racing Helmet’ fully encased her.

Her eyes became sharp, each step of the armored horse she sat on grew heavier and more powerful.

Passive Ability - ’Crashing Mountain Momentum’!

With the activation of this ability, the armored horse seemed like a moving mountain, emanating an aura of destruction that commanded respect.

"Whoosh—"

Wang Xinfei’s right hand materialized a round energy shield. This was the ’Ejection Shield’ — her Active Ability.

As she was unsure of the Doomsday Messenger’s power type, she chose to be fully armed—just like what Lord Han had said...do everything she could!

"Pain... is the pain coming?"

The Doomsday Messenger sensed something was amiss and tilted its head to the side. Seeing the human and horse rushing closer and faster, a grim smile began to form on its lips.

"Bang!"

With a thunderous crash, the defenseless Doomsday Messenger was thrown fifty meters away.

As though a helpless victim, it smashed into the wall of the training room with a loud bang, a vivid splash of blood blossoming.

"Pain... it hurts so much!"

"Again... again!"

The Doomsday Messenger’s interest had completely shifted away from pursuing Lord Han. it got up, burning with excitement.

Wang Xinfei’s pupils suddenly contracted.

’Brute Force’ and ’Iron Armor Charge’. The overlaying of these two skills could gravely injure a Clay Body at Perfection stage that is not robust physically.

If ’Crashing Mountain Momentum’ is added, even sustained Clay Body at Perfection stage should be spitting blood. Its vitality would plummet in a flash.

What sort of monster... is this fellow who keeps shouting "Pain, not enough pain"?

Such a heavy blow indeed soaked its bandages in blood.

But why could it still stand and be unphased by the injuries, craving for more pain?

"Kui Kui, again!"

"Neigh!"

Another fierce collision occurred. The Doomsday Messenger lost one arm and flew out like a raggedy scarecrow.

By common logic, all the bones in its body would have been broken. its organs would have suffered severe shock, it should be hanging by a thread now.

But it got up again and somehow managed to stand, babbling crazily while striking the ground with the stick held in its right hand.

"Too light! Still too light!"

"I want to experience the pain of suffocation. Don’t stop! Continue! Continue!"

Wang Xinfei pursed her lips, feeling a slight chill in her heart.

Two heavy strikes had failed to yield the expected results.

She detected an imminent danger and felt a hint of hesitation.

"Pain... the pain has disappeared!"

The Doomsday Messenger threw away its crutch, its only hand grabbing the bandages on its cheek; the twisting sound in its voice was as if it was agony.

Wang Xinfei chose not to continue the assault. Instead, she remained on the armored horse, maintaining a hundred-meter distance and observed the situation.

She had waited for a few minutes, which felt like forever.

The hopeful expression on the Doomsday Messenger’s face vanished, replaced by a cold, hateful smirk.

"Useless! You’re all useless!"

"Humans who don’t appreciate pain...die! Die! Die!"