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Chapter 61: The Profiteering Nature of the Super God Host

In the dull night, Xia Wushuang put away nearly forty bronze dust crystals from the demon corpses everywhere in the ground. Calculated based on the energy values ​​of black iron as ten, bronze as hundred, and silver as thousand, Xia Wushuang's gains in this battle exceeded the total income of poisoning in the shopping mall in Lan City that day.

It is said that some awakened people who become stronger first will form a snowball effect and become stronger and stronger. It is really not an exaggeration to prove this by Xia Wushuang.

However, when Xia Wushuang's six soul box is full, the low-level dust crystal has gradually become useless except for using it to increase the upper limit of magic power, increase the level of strength, and purchase some consumables.

After all, most of the small spiritual equipment that needs to be synthesized have been completed, and the remaining large items to be synthesized, which are not gold-level creatures, are no longer useful.

However, this did not have the greatest impact on Xia Wushuang, and the greatest impact on him should be his future upgrade path.

Although the bloodline of "Soul Harvest" is passive and helping him continuously extract the upgraded energy from the monster's undead, it is undeniable that Xia Wushuang has now reached a bottleneck.

The promotion energy drawn from the undead can no longer satisfy his Sun-level strength. If he continues like this, unless he takes the risk of using assimilation blood to improve his strength again, it will be difficult for him to make any progress in his realm.

The reason is that the problem lies in his bloodline. Because most awakened people have completed the intermediate bloodline tasks after they ascended to the Dawn Level and obtained the corresponding meditation rules after the intermediate bloodline. However, No. 7 has not released the intermediate bloodline mission to Xia Wushuang so far, which makes Xia Wushuang still stuck in the awkward position of the primary bloodline.

"Unclearly, you already have four element attributes at the same time!" When Xia Wushuang's nearly forty bronze dust crystals were packed, No. 7 seemed to remember something and suddenly said this.

"Hey! I'll almost forget if you don't say it. You said when you were in the sewer that after I'll collect another attribute, you'll issue an intermediate bloodline mission to me!" No. 7 didn't mention it, but Xia Wushuang reacted instantly. Now he was already excited.

"Don't be too happy too early." No. 7 interrupted Xia Wushuang's excitement and said seriously: "If we can find that treasure from the underworld, then your intermediate bloodline mission may be easily completed, but if you can't find it, you can only apply for a regular bloodline mission that is difficult to complete from the Super God host."

"What is this saying?!" Xia Wushuang couldn't understand.

"You can treat the Super God host as a businessman, and the awakened one is the worker ant who works hard to collect dust crystals for her. Why should she give you more and more powerful power on the one hand, and use various bloodline tasks to limit your growth? It's not because this will allow her to gain more benefits from various released tasks. So as long as the benefits you give this time are enough, then it is very likely that she will "buy" the bloodline tasks directly."

"..." Although this is not the first time Xia Wushuang has seen the face of a businessman who has seen the super god host, after No. 7's explanation, he still felt extremely shocked. Shouldn't he be shocked? She is obviously such a supreme existence, but she still tried her best to squeeze all living beings and things under her hands. Is this what a kind god should do?

Xia Wushuang even suspected that the super god was actually a god in two lifetimes, and her previous life must have been a poor god. Because she was afraid of being poor, she was so obsessed with money in this life.

"You said your boss so badly, your elbows keep turning out. Do your family know?" Xia Wushuang, who was unable to complain, could only pursed her mouth and threw the topic back to No. 7.

"Of course my family knows. For her, our systems are just a tool for her to collect energy. You are different. You are my master. For me, you are my family. Do you understand?" As he said that, No. 7 suddenly fell into loneliness. According to the order of creating creatures, the super god host should be his mother.

"This makes me very embarrassed. Just say what you want. I can't stand you like..." Xia Wushuang knew that No. 7 was making up stories to gain sympathy, but he still couldn't control the touch in his heart.

After all, he is just a child who grew up in an orphanage. He regards relatives and friends, especially his family, in his heart, extremely important.

"Huh?! Why are you not a rooster? This makes me very uncomfortable!" Number seven was extremely surprised, feeling that this was strange.

Of course, Xia Wushuang would not say: "Master Qi, when I made a mistake in advance, you deeply conquered me with your desperate rescue. Now I have completely regarded you as a relative. Tell me what you want, my dust crystal is already unbearable!"

This guy who always speaks and is soft-hearted to the people around him just walked silently on the narrow ridge and said in a sad tone: "Aren't I afraid that you will drag my blood mission progress again? You guy is not honest at all."

"Oh, it seems that I am deliberately not allowing you to advance to your bloodline. You don't have detailed information about your bloodline. Of course, I don't know that after you open the intermediate bloodline, there will be a set of practice methods called "Blood Sea Meditation Method". "No. 7 hated Xia Wushuang for a glance because he was misunderstood.

"The Blood Sea Meditation Method? It sounds amazing?!"

"Of course it's amazing! If you don't have five attributes to support the blood sea circulation, your soul will gradually accumulate hidden injuries and will never touch the threshold of the super god-powered one!" No. 7 glanced at him and said alarmistly.

"Can it be the condom made by that girl again?" Xia Wushuang faintly smelled a trace of conspiracy.

"It's not just you, but other powerful awakened people, more or less, will be calculated by the Super God Host. After all, the Super God Host came to the Earth arena just to collect energy, not to create Gods. Of course, if I have a bad relationship with you, I'm too lazy to care about you. I can save myself a little bit of worry when I let you get the bloodline earlier."

Xia Wushuang's eyes twitched twice, and then said, "After you said that, I suddenly don't want to hang out with the Super God host."

"You think, but can you?" No. 7 did not hesitate to his mockery: "Not talking about other things, just take your bloodline as an example. The primary bloodline can only maintain you into the middle stage of the rising sun at most, and the intermediate bloodline can allow you to enter the dusk level, but there are also levels such as sunset, twilight, and night. If you don't keep doing the bloodline mission of the super god host, how can you reach these realms?"

"This is simply the kidnapping of Hongguoguo!" Xia Wushuang sighed.

"It's good to know. But at least you are lucky than others, because at this time, I'm afraid most awakened people don't know that the Super God host is actually an invincible god. All those who have obtained bloodline think they are the lucky group of people in the world." Number seven smiled coldly, but Xia Wushuang couldn't stand his slouching face.

"Although I feel that the proprietress is very inhumane, the awakened one should be the luckiest group, right? At least we have not become bones on the roadside, nor have we become ordinary people who have lost hope of survival." Xia Wushuang analyzed No. 7's words for a little, and felt that there was something inappropriate.

"Old Xia, I have to say, sometimes you are very smart, but sometimes you are not smart enough."

"Are you calling me stupid in different ways?" Xia Wushuang said in a bad tone.

"Don't refuse to admit it. Don't forget, what is in your soul? What will you gain after completing the intermediate bloodline mission?" No. 7 was not afraid and directly pointed out the key points.

"Rune Element? Blood Sea Meditation Method!" After listening to No. 7's words, Xia Wushuang woke up a little.

"That's right, you are just a group of pioneers. Those humans who have been passed down by you, are not controlled by the gods, and have strong power, are the real lucky ones."

"I bought a watch last year. Even if I beat you to death, I will not pass on the things I have learned from the Super God Host to others!" Xia Wushuang was upset, really unhappy. Because he suddenly realized that he was a porter who was overly employed by the Earth civilization to the magic civilization. He fought desperately every day, just to make the surviving humans able to accept civilization in another world faster.

Although this sounds great, it makes Xia Wushuang feel extremely disgusting. After all, why should a group of people enjoy the fruits of each time period? Xia Wushuang will never do such a thing. Even if one day he has to take out something to contribute, he will also pay high prices, because only in this way can he deserve the blood and sweat he shed.

"Okay, don't say so much. Whether you make skill magic cards for others or teach magic knowledge is nothing to do with me. No matter what, don't beat me to death." No. 7 was frightened by Xia Wushuang's strange logic and could only pick himself out quickly.

"Are you going to be here soon?" Xia Wushuang immediately became alert when he saw No. 7 deliberately stop the topic.

"You won't feel it yourself?" No. 7 frowned, unhappy.

Xia Wushuang narrowed her eyes slightly, and the five senses of concentration were unprecedentedly amplified, instantly projecting the air flowing around her into her mind.

In the valley not far ahead, a strong and extremely strong air of death rose into the sky like an underground fountain and then quickly dissipated. Then it was replaced by an endless stream of dark energy, which settled in the hinterland of the valley like stagnant water.

As No. 7 said. With energy full of energy, the most powerful force in a big world like the underworld, is nothing more than two types of power, either darkness or death. In the small valley here, these two energy is so terrifying. If you say that the treasure of the underworld is not here, he will not believe it unless No. 7 is killed.

(BC: There should be another chapter tonight, Xiaochu continues to write.)
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