I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 368 - 243: Speeding Up_3

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Chapter 368: Chapter 243: Speeding Up_3

Akebin smiled for the first time.

His voice was low and carried a hint of delight.

“It seems you are indeed very well-suited for this path, Maggie.”

Akebin thought for a moment, then took out a glass jar, inside of which a dog embryo was soaking in an amber liquid.

Maggie looked on curiously.

“Since that’s the case, let me teach you the method to cultivate the ‘Sick Hound’… It’s one of my personal research results, capable of providing some strong protection for frail doctors like us.

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I hope this knowledge will see even greater excellence in your hands.”

“Yes, teacher!”

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Immortal Realm.

Gloomy Plain.

The grey-black mist swirled, visibility was very low.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…!

Several faint sounds of air being torn apart rang out.

The cards disappeared into the mist.

Chen Lun, holding onto his black hat, slowly walked forward, having traveled about several tens of meters when he saw four ragged humanoid creatures lying askew on the ground.

They were the pollution creatures unique to the Gloomy Plain, the Moonless Folk.

Just now, guided by his Spiritual Intuition and Divination, Chen Lun had detected this small group of monsters ahead and flicked out the cards. They had been killed by the covertly flying cards before they even had the chance to transform into werewolves.

The ground was splattered with black-red Filthy Blood, the heads of the four Moonless Folk had been severed by the cards, rolling to the side with eyes wide open on their hideous faces.

It appeared they were shocked by the sudden onset of death.

Chen Lun prodded around with his Silver Staff, knocked the self-made spears out of their tight-gripped hands, then bent down to dismantle the Black Crystal “Dragon Sharpstone” spearheads, stowing them in his Blood Poem Ring.

Shortly, these corpses disintegrated into tiny particles, sinking into the ground and disappearing without a trace.

‘According to the information Her Majesty Maggie disclosed to me, not far ahead lies the location of the second cabin in the Gloomy Plain region.’

Chen Lun thought to himself.

Previously, he had successfully found the first cabin containing the knowledge of the “Sequence Six – Aerial Acrobat,” and after a battle, he had killed the polluted creatures guarding it.

Unfortunately, the Supernatural Knowledge in that cabin overlapped with a quarter of what Chen Lun already possessed, which meant the effort was in vain.

‘But this is also good… Now, none of the following five cabins should be repetitive.’

Chen Lun consoled himself silently.

He strode forward, continuing to walk for about ten minutes when his Spiritual Intuition quickly gave him a new warning.

Rustle rustle…

A deck of cards suddenly appeared in his hand, and between the shuffling hands, streaks of afterimages were formed.

Two of the cards flicked out on their own, then suspended in midair.

One was the “Spade 10,” the other was the “Spade 2.”

‘So, ten o’clock and two o’clock directions, huh…’

A thought flashed through Chen Lun’s mind.

He pinched the two cards between his fingers, flicked his wrist, and the cards flew out with high-speed rotations.

After waiting two seconds, Chen Lun narrowed his eyes and, holding onto his black hat, spun around.

His black, broad coat billowed as his figure vanished from the spot, replaced by a bloodstained card.

Boom!

In front of the cabin, a four-meter-tall brown Werewolf suddenly turned its head as a silver light swooped down, and with a dull thud, the staff heavily smashed onto its neck.

Awoooo!

The Werewolf staggered from the heavy blow, dizzy from the strike to its head.

Chen Lun did not stop, swinging the Silver Staff upon landing, transforming it into the shape of a Serpent Sword. At the same time, his brown glove on his right hand emitted Supernatural Flame, infusing it into the blade.

Whoosh—

The writhing flame snake, like a curved orange ribbon, fiercely landed on the Werewolf’s chest.

Splat!

The brown giant werewolf’s left shoulder to right waist was deeply slashed, its flesh peeled back to reveal ribs and innards. The supernatural flame still clung to the wound, burning fiercely.

The werewolf howled in pain.

Just then, another black werewolf came to the rescue, pouncing at Chen Lun from behind.

It opened its saliva-dripping, fanged maw widely and swiped with its sharp claws, intending to tear the smaller humanoid creature before it to pieces!

‘Regular form!’

Chen Lun’s sleeves tore, and from his back sprouted eight thick white pythons like a blooming flower. The black werewolf, in mid-leap, was tightly ensnared by these eight pythons, rendering it immobile.

It was hoisted high, struggling and roaring furiously all the while.

But it was all in vain.

The eight white pythons, like tightening ropes, twisted and produced a creaking friction.

The black werewolf’s eyes bulged, and blood vessels spread.

Wu——Boom!

Chen Lun bent down, and the eight white pythons behind him slammed the werewolf onto the ground, the slight tremor underfoot indicating the force of the impact.

The brown werewolf, enduring the sword wound in its chest and belly, lunged forward with a bite, moving extremely fast.

Clang! Clang, clang!

Chen Lun wielded his Serpent Sword, clashing with its claws.

“Go to hell, all of you!”

His eyes hardened.

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The speed of Chen Lun’s Serpent Sword grew faster, and concurrently, the eight giant pythons behind him repeatedly struck the black werewolf on the ground like a flurry of white shadows.

Chen Lun swung his sword in front, while the white pythons “threw punches” behind, facing two enemies at once.

Clang, clang, clang…!

Bang, bang, bang…!

A series of crisp collisions mixed with crackling thuds.

Suddenly, Chen Lun’s Serpent Sword extended, spun in the air, and cleanly severed the head of the brown werewolf in front of him.

Splurch—!

Blood spurted out, accompanied by the burning of the supernatural flame, turning into foul-smelling white smoke.

The Serpent Sword swiftly retracted, and Chen Lun turned around, flicking the blood clean from his sword, while the eight white pythons behind him interlaced into a spiraling “giant hammer” and violently smashed down.

Booming!!

The black werewolf’s head and neck were directly crushed into a mushy pulp.

Clang!

Sparks flew.

Chen Lun had already put his black hat on his head, casually holding the Silver Staff in his hand, quietly standing in place.

Before and behind him lay the massive carcasses of two werewolves.

[Kill the contaminated creature “Lone No-Moon Mobster,” gain 12,000 Experience Points!] *2

‘Hmm… Quite strong for a contaminated creature.’

Chen Lun pondered for a moment.

After waiting for a short while, as the two werewolf bodies disappeared, he bent down to pick up the supernatural materials left behind, a palm-sized wolf tooth and a tuft of brown wolf hair.

Besides these, there was also a gray glass bead.

‘Is this a piece of Mid Sequence mysterious substance from the Conspiracy Faction…?’

Chen Lun thought it was an unexpected joy but also felt puzzled.

‘Could it be that all the contaminated creatures in the Plains of Shadow contained the power of conspiracy?’

He put aside the questions in his heart, walked straight ahead, and pushed open the door of the wooden hut.

Unlocking another hut lifted his spirits.

As usual, Chen Lun gave a quick scan of the interior of the hut before moving directly to the table to conduct a search.

He soon found the Supernatural Knowledge that Philip had left there.

[Discovering Supernatural Knowledge! Destiny Faction Sequence Six – Aerial Acrobat (1/6)!]

Chen Lun’s face lit up with joy as he carefully collected the torn page.

‘Good… Next, I’ll head to the next hut, aiming to obtain the third piece of Sequence Six Supernatural Knowledge in the next two days!’