SEC Chapter 422 - 101: Time to Hunt! Tracking the Evil God Players in the Real World
Chapter 422 - 101: Time to Hunt! Tracking the Evil God Players in the Real World
As for the high-level Evil God Players Qin Feng might face...
Heh.
Qin Feng didn’t give them a second thought.
With a terrifying base Blood Volume in the tens of millions, the Divine Gift: Permanent Poisoning that ignored tier differences and dealt percentage-based damage over time, not to mention the Lord’s Hall that granted him Infinite Resurrection and made him invincible...
Bolstered by these three pillars of confidence, Qin Feng wasn’t the least bit intimidated. On the contrary, he was rubbing his hands together, eager to use those Tier Four, high-level Evil God Players as practice to test just how terrifying his current combat power was!
’Still,’
’just in case,’
’I brought fifteen Holy Empire Envoys with me.’
’That way, if things go south, I can use them as cover to retreat from the Real World back to the Lord World without any trouble.’
With that thought, Qin Feng walked quickly to a quiet corner of the street. A flicker of his will, and fifteen dark figures instantly materialized from the Void.
They were the Holy Empire Envoys derived from his Bloodthirsty Talent.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a pile of modern clothes made from rare materials from the Lord World appeared out of thin air. The Holy Empire Envoys changed in perfect unison. The sleek black outfits outlined their sharp, upright figures, making them indistinguishable from the pedestrians on the street, yet they couldn’t hide the murderous aura ingrained in their very bones.
According to the rules of the Lord World, items from the real world couldn’t be brought in, but items from the Lord World could be freely brought back to reality.
Because of this, Qin Feng had made arrangements long ago, bringing back various rare materials from the Lord World to be processed into necessary items in the real world.
This allowed his Holy Empire Envoys and some of his Divine Chosen Soldiers—who looked identical to him—to blend perfectly into the modern environment and serve as his "personal bodyguards" in the Real World. It also let Qin Feng enjoy many of the conveniences of modern society back in the Lord World, killing two birds with one stone.
Of course,
Qin Feng didn’t have to handle any of this personally.
Su Mumu, who was already an expert in material processing and modern craftsmanship, had taken care of all these matters for him when she returned to the Real World previously.
In addition to that,
there was also a limit on the number of Divine Chosen Soldiers that could return to the real world.
Qin Feng had originally wanted to bring more "bodyguards" for emergencies, but the Lord World had a clear, strict rule: a first-stage Lord Player could bring a maximum of five Divine Chosen Soldiers or Divine Chosen Heroes back to the real world, and the limit for the second stage was ten.
Although he was now a third-stage Lord Player with increased authority, he could still only bring a maximum of fifteen Holy Empire Envoys back to reality, which was the exact limit for his current stage.
However,
the good news was that Qin Feng could still freely activate his two Riding and Cutting Talents, Summon Mount and Emperor’s Guard, in the Real World.
His Exclusive Mounts, which could stack Bloodthirsty Layers through killing and possessed immense combat power, and the incredibly elite Emperor’s Guard, which had the Highest Authority Resurrection ability, could all be summoned to his side at any time. Moreover, they didn’t take up any of the designated slots for Divine Chosen Soldiers and Divine Chosen Heroes returning to the real world.
Even more conveniently, the one hundred soldiers of the Emperor’s Guard could be permanently stationed in the Player Summoning Space in the Real World. They were always on standby in his vicinity, ready to be called upon at a moment’s notice, without needing Qin Feng to specifically summon them.
Furthermore, by killing in the Real World, Qin Feng could also acquire special Extraordinary Soldier Types exclusive to a Necromancer—that is, various types of Extraordinary Level Undead Soldiers.
All other types of Summoning Skills also worked normally in the Real World and likewise didn’t occupy any of the Divine Chosen Soldier slots, essentially giving him several hidden forces.
’Thinking about it...’
’I feel like I should get myself a Curse Singer Profession.’
’I might never use it,’
’but what if I run into some special situations in the Real World again?’
’These Tree-men and Tree Demons, which can be summoned using large trees, would be very useful front-line cannon fodder. They could play an unexpected role...’
As this thought crossed his mind, an idea suddenly struck Qin Feng. He recalled the unique "Replication" and "Summoning" abilities of the Skaven Ratmen.
’What if I brought a group of elite Skaven Ratmen bosses to the real world and had them endlessly summon smaller Skaven Ratmen through "combat," forming an infinite tide of rats? Wouldn’t that be enough to break the established dilemma of Lord Players being unable to fight against modern firearms?’
’At that point, with this invincible Extraordinary Power, couldn’t I ascend to the very top and become the unparalleled king of the Real World?’
It seemed... feasible.
However, he had too much on his plate at the moment, and every task was far more important than "becoming the king of the Real World." So, he decided to shelve the idea for the time being.
When he had some free time in the future, he might actually give it some serious thought and see if the idea could work.
With another thought, Qin Feng recalled all fifteen Holy Empire Envoys to his Summoning Space, also tucking away all his Exclusive Mounts and the Emperor’s Guard. The street instantly returned to its previous calm.
Next, recalling the real-world flight regulations he had learned from the Freljord Alliance’s order maintainers, he tapped his finger in the void. A dragon’s roar shook the heavens as his Exclusive Mount, the Winged Dragon Beast "Gale," burst forth. Its grayish-blue Scale Armor glinted coldly in the sun, and the unfurling of its massive Wing Membranes created a roaring wind.
Qin Feng vaulted onto its back, firmly gripping the Bone Spike reins at the dragon’s neck, and commanded in a deep voice:
"Gale!"
"Go!"
Understanding, Gale gave a powerful flap of its wings and soared into the sky. It avoided the low-hanging cables and tall buildings, following Qin Feng’s guidance as it sped toward the Evil God Player’s hiding place, its shadow streaking across the ground below.
Although the Evil God Player’s in-game faction was foreign, the real-world location locked onto by the Eye of the Hunter was, surprisingly, within Hua Country’s borders.
Apparently, he was either an undercover spy sent abroad by the Evil God Player organization to gauge the movements of the normal players in foreign territories,
or he was a "lobbyist" responsible for contacting and cooperating with other Evil God Players lurking in other countries.
But regardless of the truth,
it no longer mattered.
Because this Evil God Player was currently inside Hua Country, Qin Feng didn’t have to risk being targeted by foreign Law Enforcers to pursue him across borders. He could openly eliminate this threat on his home turf and, in the process, root out all the Evil God Players connected to Zhao Chuan.
Soon, with the flawless, precise tracking of the Eye of the Hunter, Qin Feng locked onto his final target: a middle-aged man mingling with the crowd at a market, buying groceries.
He was wearing a plain gray short-sleeved shirt and long pants, carrying half a bag of green vegetables. His eyes, however, darted around from time to time, revealing a vigilance that was completely out of place with the bustling market atmosphere. This was the Evil God Believer.
Qin Feng couldn’t be bothered to waste words. He walked straight up to the middle-aged man, looked at him with a calm expression, and got right to the point:
"Wang Chao."
"I know you’re an Evil God Believer, and I know you’re involved with Zhao Chuan’s group."
"I’m giving you a chance to redeem yourself. Lead me to the other Evil God Players behind you, and agree to live under my supervision from now on, and I’ll let you live."
"Or..."
"...you can choose to remain loyal to your Great Evil God."
"Just like Zhao Chuan, you’ll be killed by my own hands and lose all possibility of resurrection, disappearing from this world forever."
"You have two choices."
"Choose."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man, Wang Chao, paled. His pupils contracted violently, his face a mask of panic.
The bag of vegetables in his hand dropped to the ground with a thud, scattering greens everywhere. Only then did he seem to snap back to his senses, blurting out a curse:
"Fuck!"
"You... You’re Tingfeng!?"
"How could you possibly find me in the real world?! Wait... is it some kind of tracking ability?!"
"But how can a tracking ability work in the Real World!?"