Chapter 247 Talent Extraction
“Hiss…”
The scroll was torn open, and a unique colorful light gushed out, automatically creating a space crack in front of Ye Feng, which was filled with mottled energy elements.
“Ding!~”
System prompt: You use the item [Apocalypse Scroll] (super rare SS level) to go to the character creation interface and obtain the second talent skill!
Without any hesitation, Ye Feng excitedly dived into the space crack and entered the bizarre space tunnel. Wrapped in the mysterious light, he flew rapidly towards the end of the journey, while the colorful energy continued to move backwards.
Two minutes... Five minutes...
Time passed by bit by bit, and this tunnel seemed extremely long, or it was very difficult to get to the character creation interface.
After a quarter of an hour, he arrived at his destination and saw a white light appearing in front of him. Soon his body was detached and he could move freely.
“Swish!”
The scenery in his field of vision suddenly changed, and he came to the top of a dark canyon. He looked around, it was strange yet familiar, it was definitely the place where he first entered "Gods and Demons".
"What about the opening?"
However, what surprised Ye Feng was that there were no angels fighting around, let alone demons. Apart from the fact that the location was the same, the atmosphere was depressing and empty.
Should I just choose talent?
He didn't wonder for too long, as a solemn voice came to his ears: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"
"who?!"
Ye Feng was startled and looked back immediately, only to see an old man with green eyes standing there. He was wearing a black robe, his skin was grayish white, and he had a pair of black bone wings on his back. Although he was old and weak, his every move still carried the bearing of a superior, which made people want to worship him.
In front of the old man, a strong and young demon knelt on one knee with a sword in hand: "I am willing to lead the demon tribe to overcome all obstacles and reach the top!"
"good!"
Hearing this, the old man was delighted and solemnly placed the ancient green crown in his hand on the young man's head: "Child, the future of the demon race belongs to you!"
The next second, the young man's strength skyrocketed, as if he had merged with the crown. An extremely domineering and terrifying aura emanated from him, shaking the heavens and the earth and causing strange visions. Many demons prostrated themselves in the surrounding area to pay homage to him.
“…”
Looking at this scene silently, Ye Feng seemed to be thinking about something.
What was presented before him seemed to be the succession ceremony of the Abyss Demon Emperor?
A few seconds later, the scene changed again. The young man was covered in wounds and blood, facing the siege of the angels alone. After struggling in every possible way, he fell on the spot unwillingly. The crown on his head automatically disappeared, and no one knew where it went.
Obviously, his ambitions were not realized.
After that, a new Demon King of the Abyss took over. He put on the crown after a solemn oath, and then led his troops to war, but ended up with a miserable death on the battlefield.
The same thing happened again and again, with each person dying in very different ways, but they all died at the hands of powerful enemies, and no one had a good beginning and a good end.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, feeling strange.
What's the point of showing me this scene, cursing me to a bad death?
At a certain moment, the succession scene of the abyss demon ended. The old man was like a candle in the wind, struggling to lean on a cane, with a lonely look: "All living things will always define a part as good, and the part that is opposite to it is evil, and everyone has the right to kill it..."
While muttering, he raised his cloudy eyes and looked deeply at Ye Feng: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If one day you are ready to be the enemy of all living beings and kill all the heavens, come to the bottom of the abyss and take away... the amazing power that belongs to the Demon Emperor!"
Ye Feng's expression was moved: "Can you sense me?"
The opening of "Gods and Demons" is very strange!
Last time, he was able to talk normally with the leader of the demon clan.
This time, the old man who was responsible for inheriting the power of the Abyss Demon Emperor even gave him guidance, which was simply incredible.
"Other demons are not qualified to become the Demon King of the Abyss... I don't have much time left, but I will wait for you..."
The old man had a faint smile on his face and his figure disappeared in the wind.
At the same time, the scene in front of Ye Feng changed dramatically, and he appeared in a magnificent palace. A clear and pleasant system ringtone rang in his ears -
“Ding!~”
System prompt: Do you want to perform random talent screening? (Talent grade is related to your own qualifications)
The highlight is here!
Ye Feng was shocked. He had to suppress all the doubts in his heart for the time being and concentrate on getting an awesome second talent.
Without further hesitation, he took out the treasure he had spent a huge amount of money to buy from a world businessman , a small black and white TV.
"Ding! ~"
System prompt: You use the prop [Black and White TV] (SS level) to transmit your current thoughts into the black and white TV, and repeatedly view the results of your thoughts to avoid misfortune and seek good fortune. This effect lasts for five minutes and can only be used five times!
“Hiss, hiss, hiss!”
Since no content has been transmitted yet, the picture on the TV is all black and white spots with no signal.
Ye Feng's heart was pounding. He placed his hand on the TV cover and entered the settings: Select your talent in three minutes!
“Swish!”
Suddenly, Ye Feng himself appeared on the TV, muttering to himself: "S-level talent, not bad!"
That’s right!
This was Ye Feng's idea. He wanted to let himself, who was drawing at different points in time, tell him what grade of talent he would draw, and choose the best one.
This is just like drawing cards, the metaphysics of time is very important.
Ye Feng remained calm and continued to turn on the black and white TV: Talent selection will be made in four minutes!
"A-level talent, my face is a little dark!"
Damn it, come again!
The strength of talent is of great importance. Ye Feng cannot keep calm at all. He grits his teeth and continues to push forward the final opportunity to draw the card.
For many players, A-level talent is definitely not bad, but his first talent is SSS level. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. A-level talent can't satisfy his appetite.
"SS-level talent, very good!" The result of the third predicted draw was very gratifying.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he noted the time, and then continued to move.
The fourth time!
"S-level, think carefully about it."
No chance of SSS-level talent?
With a frown on his face, Ye Feng input his thoughts for the last time and drew his talent twenty minutes later.
"Bang——"
After completing the last input, Ye Feng slammed his palm heavily on the TV cover: "Give it some strength!"
There is a saying that goes, great effort can produce miracles.
The TV is useless, it just needs to be photographed more!
"SSS level, very strong!"
Suddenly, a report came from TV.
"...Fuck, it's decided to be you!"
After a moment of pause, Ye Feng was overjoyed.
If you want SSS-level talent, draw it in twenty minutes!
“Ding!~”
System prompt: Do you want to perform random talent screening? (Talent grade is related to your own qualifications)
The system broadcasts the information tirelessly, asking adventurers to make decisions quickly.
Ye Feng was calm and composed, sitting cross-legged: "Wait a moment, I need to practice Qigong and regulate my breathing first, don't disturb me during this time, otherwise it will be easy to go crazy!"
system:"……"
"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things!" Ye Zhen, who was practicing in seclusion at the character creation point, was muttering to himself. As soon as you heard it, you knew it was a profound formula for practice.
