"Impossible, impossible..." Zhao Yao's eyes seemed to lose focus as he muttered to himself, relaxing his defenses and ignoring the punches and kicks from the three burly men. Suddenly, the green halo behind his head lit up.
"impossible!"
It felt as if countless wild horses were galloping through Zhao Yao's body. A tremendous force surged into his palm, and he threw a punch that pierced through the chest of the burly man in the plaid shirt, splattering blood onto the faces of the others.
"A ghost!"
The other two, seeing Zhao Yao who looked like a demon, turned and ran, but Zhao Yao, in his rage, snapped their necks. Except for the last one who was making a phone call in the distance, the others all died.
"Hey, okay, I'll be there as soon as I get the money. Xiaoli, don't be too shy when your brother comes, mwah!" The big man was quite far away, and with the microphone volume turned up to the maximum, he didn't notice that all his companions behind him were dead. He hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
Snap!
The instant he turned his head, a blood-stained fist struck his head, like a smashed watermelon, splattering red and white matter everywhere.
The green halo behind Zhao Yao's head grew fainter and fainter. Zhao Yao felt the power slowly fading away, and a huge sense of emptiness rose in his heart. He suppressed this feeling and took out his phone to make a call.
Beep beep beep!
"Hey, uh, who is it? *whoosh whoosh*"
Upon hearing this voice, Zhao Yao unconsciously tightened his grip on his phone. The halo behind him suddenly blazed brightly, as if a mobile phone had been recharged. "What are you doing?"
A panicked voice came from the other end of the phone, and a mysterious sound could be faintly heard. After a moment of silence, the woman's voice gradually answered, "I'm running, sob, running, so tiring, huff huff huff!"
"Really? Then why is your mouth gagged?"
"Ah! This..." The girl became increasingly flustered, "It's the host's microphone! I was just being interviewed by a host, and the microphone accidentally touched my mouth. He's already apologized to me!"
Beep beep beep...
The call was disconnected. Zhao Yao's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but want to kill the two scoundrels, uh, one woman and n men.
The green halo behind him receded into a single beam, and several warm currents surged into his body, beginning to strengthen his physique. Feeling the continuous flow of power, Zhao Yao's expression grew increasingly grim. He understood why that voice called him the Forgiveness Hero—wasn't this just the Green Hat Hero?
Although this ability was ridiculously overpowered, the power itself was genuine. Zhao Yao was reluctant to give it up. After much deliberation, he decided to forgive them, since finding women wouldn't be difficult after gaining the power.
The moment this thought arose, the green ring behind his head became crystal clear, and then the warm current in his body increased more and more, his strength increasing every second, which deeply fascinated Zhao Yao.
"If you want to make a living, how can you live without some greenery!"
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Chapter 182: Forgiving You, Me, and Him
Looking at the vast and clear world, Zhao Yao felt a sense of responsibility. Compared to this world, personal feelings were too insignificant. With a grand ideal that had inexplicably arisen, Zhao Yao left with high spirits, completely forgetting the purpose of his visit.
Xu Le was quite interested in seeing how far the seeds he casually sowed would go. Although this technique was ridiculous, it was indeed a heaven-defying technique to enhance one's strength based on emotions. However, it seemed that apart from the emotion of forgiveness, other emotions did not have enough energy to enhance strength.
Xu Le had no interest in such things, so he bestowed the technique upon the user as a stroke of luck.
In a world where superpowers are practically nonexistent, a cultivation technique that can reach the level of refining the spirit, and that doesn't require so-called spiritual energy or resources but only sufficient emotions to continuously enhance one's abilities, is practically a bug. If it weren't for the fact that only emotions are so ridiculously powerful, Xu Le would have wanted to cultivate using this bugged technique.
However, bestowing such a cultivation technique upon Xu Le was nothing more than a trivial matter. After all, in his eyes, those who had mastered the Divine Refinement Technique were merely slightly stronger ants.
Arriving at the cave in Zhao Yao's memory, Xu Le saw the acre of black soil on which a large number of medicinal herbs were planted. There were no so-called planting conditions, and the herbs coexisted harmoniously. In just a few minutes, Xu Le saw that the rootlets of one of the ginseng plants had grown by one centimeter.
Xu Letian opened his Eye of Heaven and saw that beneath the earth, there was a dragon-shaped spiritual vein. The reason why the plants grew so quickly was also due to it. It was actually a spiritual vein.
Although he didn't know that such a treasure would appear in the real world, Xu Le was the kind of person who would take advantage of any opportunity, so he directly captured the spiritual vein into his inner world and entrusted it to the mountain god for care and nurturing.
When Zhao Yao returned to his front door, the green halo behind his head had already receded. He was about to knock on the door when his enhanced hearing made him hear a different sound. His expression changed slightly, but thinking of the source of his power, he helplessly lowered his hand and quietly hid to the side.
Half an hour later, the door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man came out, looked around, and quickly left with his back bent.
"Uncle! I never thought you were this kind of person!"
Zhao Yao gritted his teeth and was about to go in when his ears twitched and he heard footsteps. So he stopped and waited.
What happened next was something he would never forget.
"Third Uncle!"
"Dad!"
"Uncle Liu!"
"My best friend, Xiaobai!"
"Brother Wang from next door!"
"My sixth aunt's cousin who just started college!"
"Why are there even middle school students carrying backpacks? What's with that?!"
"It's finally over. Hold on, think about this hard-won power!" Zhao Yao let out a nervous, dry laugh, and the power within his body grew stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, a wooden stick came out from inside, and an old man with white hair and beard and a weathered face walked out leaning on a cane, saying as he went, "I'll come again next time!"
Zhao Yao collapsed to the ground, and it took him a full ten minutes to struggle to his feet and go home. Seeing his girlfriend's gentle smile seemed to heal all his wounds. If only she weren't washing the clothes and sheets.
As night deepened, not a single cloud graced the sky. The bright moon hung high in the heavens, casting its frost-like light upon all things.
Inside a shrine in Tokyo, Shendu, controlling Valon's body, had his eyes covered in crimson light. Holding the Panku Box in his hand, he calibrated it several times and, after confirming its location, chanted a spell. A beam of eerie green light shot out from the box, focused into the void, and opened a massive void gate.
Rumble!
With a violent tremor, a huge, toad-like green monster with brown bumps on its back emerged from the door, its immense weight causing the earth to shake with each step.