Impermanence

A few more days passed.

During this period, the system issued a task every day.

The tasks were gradually increasing, allowing him to slowly adapt to the rhythm of monster hunting.

However, Lin Feng's recent luck with drawing prizes wasn't as good as before.

He hadn't drawn any good passive skills lately.

He only drew a few pills, some talismans, and a small spatial ring.

"Ding ding, hunt five C-grade monsters, reward 500 hunting points plus two mysterious draws"

"Host, the task has been issued," the system announced.

Lin Feng paused his game of King of Glory and looked closely at the page description.

"Died again?" Just as Lin Feng was lost in thought,

The phone screen turned gray,

The 0-12-1 score was particularly eye-catching.

"Looks like Lu Ban doesn't suit me," Lin Feng thought to himself.

Lin Feng usually did the monster hunting tasks issued by the system at night.

It would indeed be conspicuous to walk around in a Grim Reaper Outfit in broad daylight.

He had learned a lot of useful information from the system.

In this world, there were not only Awakened Ability Users, but also Cultivators.

Cultivators relied on flying swords and talismans, capable of flying through the sky and burrowing underground.

However, these people were all under the jurisdiction of certain special organizations. Once their identity was confirmed, their actions would be subject to supervision.

Otherwise, if these cultivators and Awakened Ability Users were left unchecked, it would likely cause huge troubles.

The system only gave Lin Feng basic information.

More complex things needed to be unlocked as he continued to grow stronger.

"System, do you have any hundred-fold rebate activities?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.

"What hundred-fold rebate?" The system was a bit confused.

"Like, spending money to get stronger, or something where you get a hundred times return on whatever you spend?"

"That's standard for the Divine Tycoon System. Our attributes are different, it's impossible for us to have that. You'd better stick to hunting monsters for drops..."

Lin Feng chatted idly with the system, and he found that this Grim Reaper System was also an interesting character.

It wasn't as mechanical and rigid as he had imagined, but it was very principled.

Before Lin Feng met the system's standard requirements, it absolutely wouldn't do anything against its principles.

After a friendly communication with the system, Lin Feng set himself a small goal.

To upgrade to S-rank early, then move out of this dilapidated neighborhood.

Start a new daily life with Qianqian.

Night fell

It was time for Lin Feng to make his appearance again

He stood on a high rooftop, first surveying his surroundings.

Then he tossed a coin to decide today's direction of action.

His techniques and routines weren't too flashy, but he made considerable progress in ghost catching every day.

Knowing where the fatal points of female ghosts were, he could basically kill one with a single hit.

"Host, if you wore your underwear on the outside, you'd have a bit of a Batman vibe," the system quipped.

Lin Feng's face twitched. After getting familiar, this system wasn't too serious either.

When bored, it could even throw out a few casual remarks.

Recently, it had been constantly commenting on his green battle god, seemingly appreciating his writing style to some extent.

"What's that?"

Lin Feng's pupils dilated.

He saw a black-clad figure in the distance, holding a long chain, wearing a tall hat.

The hat had four characters written on it: "Peace Under Heaven".

"Unknown level Underworld Marshal"

"Is that someone from the Underworld? What is he going to do?" Lin Feng asked.

"Do you even need to ask? When the Black Envoy of the Underworld takes action, it's naturally to capture extremely vicious ghosts," the system replied.

The Black Envoy of the Underworld seemed to notice Lin Feng and looked up at him.

Just one glance, and Lin Feng felt a chill.

His legs even trembled a bit.

"The Underworld's business is not something you can peek at now, better leave quickly," the system warned.

Lin Feng finally came to his senses and activated his Instant Body Technique.

"To think he has a pair of netherworld ghost eyes, what an interesting fellow. I wonder if he'd be interested in becoming a temp worker,"

The Black Envoy of the Underworld muttered to himself.

Holding the chain, he turned and walked towards a dilapidated courtyard.

Over the past few centuries, ghosts had suddenly increased. The Underworld's workload had also greatly increased.

Basically living a 996 life, with little joy.

The higher-ups always talked about recruiting, but no new people had joined so far...

These days, they were exhausted too...

...............

"That was close," Lin Feng still had some cold sweat on his forehead.

Just one glance, and he was like this.

"Are the people from the Underworld so terrifying? Then what kind of evil ghost is he going to capture?" Lin Feng wondered.

After encountering this, Lin Feng became more cautious in his actions.

This world even had the Underworld.

There were too many intricacies in between, it seemed he could only slowly explore when he had the chance in the future.

...............

On an open-air playground, an intense battle was taking place.

A female ghost with a protruding tongue and large breasts suddenly entangled Lin Feng.

Its sharp claws directly gripped his neck,

Its smooth long tongue constantly drooling.

"I was careless! Is it F?"

"It's C-grade, did you misread?" the system reminded.

It clearly showed C.

"I wasn't talking about the ability level..." Lin Feng replied.

Lin Feng had just killed four C-grade ghost creatures traveling together, not expecting there was still one trailing behind him.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it grabbed and entangled him in one go.

The female ghost's long hair tied Lin Feng up tightly.

Its tongue constantly protruded, its nose repeatedly sniffing Lin Feng.

"So much yang energy, it must be delicious," the female ghost said, looking at Lin Feng's mask.

"Should I suck from above, or from below?"

The voice was very coquettish, but unfortunately, its face was ashen.

Sticking out a long tongue, it didn't quite match up.

"This is troublesome," Lin Feng was a bit depressed.

He had just used up his spiritual power killing those few C-grade evil ghosts.

He had planned to rest a bit, save some pills, and recover some spiritual power on his own before leaving.

Who knew he would be ambushed directly.

The female ghost's face, carrying a fishy smell, got closer and closer to Lin Feng.

Those two fangs were about to bite hard into his neck.

"Could it be that I'll follow in the footsteps of the original body? Also sucked to death?" Lin Feng's thoughts raced.

Death wasn't scary, if it was a Republican-era female ghost sucking, he could accept it.

But this big-breasted female ghost didn't deserve it!

An idea struck him.

...............

"Hm?"

The female ghost was a bit surprised.

She saw a talisman suddenly appear out of thin air in Lin Feng's bound hand.

That F-grade thing was very close to Lin Feng's left hand, just right for the talisman to be stuck on.

"Big breasts aren't necessarily a good thing,"

Lin Feng seized the opportunity and directly stuck this explosive talisman on its weak point.

"Explode!" Lin Feng shouted.

"Boom!"

An ear-splitting explosion

Lin Feng and the female ghost were blown apart simultaneously...

The Fs were directly blown away...

Of course, at such close range, Lin Feng was also seriously injured.

Even with his steel-like body, his left arm was blown off.

The wound was deep enough to see bone, blood flowing non-stop...

He didn't hesitate anymore, took out a low-grade Replenishing Pill and a low-grade Spirit Recovery Pill from his spatial ring and swallowed them in one gulp.

As the pills entered his mouth, he felt a cool sensation in his left arm.

The bleeding barely stopped.

The blown-off flesh was gradually growing back.

With the help of the Spirit Recovery Pill, his spiritual power also began to recover rapidly.

"With that little charm, you dare to come suck me? You're not even as good as that well ghost!" Lin Feng shouted.

According to the ghost beauty ranking, Republican-era female ghosts were first.

This F-grade big-breasted ghost.

Apart from big breasts, it had no attraction at all.

"47th Infernal Flame of the Ghost Path"

Lin Feng pointed towards another F.

"Ah..."

Only the female ghost's miserable screams could be heard echoing around.

"Ding ding, your Ghost Path technique has been upgraded to LV2"

"Instant Body Technique upgraded to LV2"

"Hollowfication Technique upgraded to LV2"

"Spiritual power upper limit increased!"

"Received 500 hunting points reward, received two draws. Do you want to start drawing now?"

"Draw"

Lin Feng didn't hesitate this time either.

The wheel started to appear again

"Stop"

"Congratulations host, you've obtained the Grim Reaper's exclusive weapon - Phantom Moon"

"Hmm, continue"

The wheel continued to spin

"Stop"

"Congratulations host, you've obtained Weapon Mastery LV1"

Drawing a weapon, and paired with weapon mastery.

The wind stopped and the rain cleared, Lin Feng was back in business now!

Phantom Moon was slender and jet-black throughout, with occasional flashes of flowing light.

"Host, a narrow escape is always followed by good fortune. Look at these good things that have come," the system suddenly spoke up.

"You have the nerve to say that, I almost died just now..." Lin Feng said, somewhat speechless.

"Host, there are some things I can't interfere with either. I can only provide assistance," the system explained calmly.

It was a matter of principle, not something it could change, otherwise it wouldn't have lost so many hosts.

Lin Feng was also at a loss for words.

If it weren't for those few elixirs and talismans I happened to have,

I might have truly been sucked dry by that female ghost.

"It seems I'll need to be even more cautious and careful in the future,"

Lin Feng instantly vanished from the spot.

Instant Body Technique LV2, can simultaneously mark 10 locations, flying distance 2000 meters.

"Weapon Mastery LV1, mastered basic usage methods for all weapons..."

"Phantom Moon - can deal extra damage to demons, spirits, and ghosts, able to freely transform weapon shape.

"Blade, spear, staff, club... handgun... gatling gun... when releasing ranged attacks, need to charge up in advance..."

"Not a bad weapon indeed," Lin Feng thought, storing the Phantom Moon into his spatial ring.

With a weapon now, he wouldn't have to rely on his fists for hard fights anymore!

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