I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

200 I, Feng Xia, Love to Say No to Those Self-righteous Fellows!

Hello, I’m a character that the transmigrators in the novel world just came up with… Pfft!

Feng Xia was having a headache for the umpteenth time. If these headaches could cause his head to swell cumulatively, he suspected that his head would be big enough by now to use as an umbrella…

“How the hell do I know which branch bloodline? This is the first time I’ve even seen a real flood dragon!”

Of course, Feng Xia only dared to say this in his head for the time being. As for when he would dare to say it out loud… He looked around, trying to find the source of the aged voice in the Demon Capital.

Wait until I beat all of you up!

“Kid, the rest is up to you.” Just as Feng Xia had this thought, a worldly voice entered his ears without any warning. “Whether you can stabilize Jiao Qingtu or not depends on how capable you are.”

“Are you that confident in me?”

Feng Xia was so angry that he almost laughed. He replied immediately, “Aren’t you afraid that I’ll mess things up?”

However, the voice seemed very indifferent, as if all his reactions were within expectations. “Kid, if not for the fact that I have some special ability and can tell that your background has nothing to do with the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan, I might have been deceived by your transformation technique as well.”

“If you mess up, all living beings will die and you won’t be able to escape either.”

Feng Xia was slightly stunned when he heard that.

Special ability…

Is it like the ability of Windows 10 where it can still turn on the auto-update function that has already been turned off?

However, from what the voice said, he could more or less tell that his Mysterious Art of Creation had not been cracked yet. Instead, the other party had some special methods that could bypass all superficial phenomena and directly deduced that his origins had nothing to do with the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan!

Otherwise, how could the consciousness in this dragon corpse not be able to see through his true form?

At the moment, it was still asking about his background, which meant that it really did not see through his disguise. Excellent, this meant that the Mysterious Art of Creation was still perfect!

“I understand.”

“Very good. I’m glad you understand.”

Seeing Feng Xia’s reaction, the aged voice finally smiled and said, “As long as you can stabilize Jiao Qingtu, when this matter is over, you will naturally get some benefits.”

Feng Xia thought for a moment. “Any benefits?”

“As long as it’s within my capabilities, I’ll give you what you want.”

“In that case… it’s not impossible to consider it.”

Thinking of this, Feng Xia took a deep breath.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and there was now a righteous expression on his face. He suddenly turned his head to look at the shriveled old man and shouted fiercely, “East Sea Flood Dragon Clan? Hmph! I’m not one of your clansmen. What does your life and death have to do with me?!”

I, Feng Xia, love to say no to those self-righteous fellows!

“You…” The aged voice in the Demon Capital suddenly stopped. It was as if an invisible foot had ruthlessly stepped on his mouth!

Even with his vision and knowledge, he did not expect Feng Xia to turn against him the moment they reached an agreement!

Could it be that this kid did not understand that given the Ruler was not around at the moment, once Jiao Qingtu went crazy, he would definitely be the first to face disaster?

In fact, it was not just him.

At this moment, all the living beings in the Demon Capital who were paying attention to the development of the matter were dumbfounded by this scene.

After the shock, there was only endless fear.

“This… this guy…”

“What exactly is he trying to do!!”

“Crazy, completely crazy!”

No one would have thought that at such a critical moment, not only did Feng Xia not say anything nice to stabilize the monster from the Flood Dragon Clan, but he even just directly dissed the monster!

Even if he was in a hurry to reincarnate, he need not be in such a hurry!

“Huh? Not from the Flood Dragon Clan?”

The mummified old man suddenly widened his eyes and sized up Feng Xia from head to toe. In his turbid old eyes, all kinds of complicated and inexplicable emotions swirled around thousands of times in an instant.

His gaze gradually froze. At the same time, a suppressive aura mixed with a strong sense of death quietly spread out.

“Growl…”

For a moment, there was silence in the surroundings and only a strong sense of unease kept spreading out.

Feng Xia was in a better condition. The moment he spoke, he had already expected the current situation. More importantly, it was not as if he had not prepared a corresponding countermeasure!

These were a few escape techniques in the Floating Dream Three Lives Technique. After using them, his soul would leave his body and disappear into the void without a trace. Unless there was a true Dharma Characteristic Realm expert around, it would be very difficult for even a peak Primal Core Realm expert to find any trace of him.

“Three souls turning into three lives… If it’s not necessary, I really don’t want to use this method… Hmm?”

Just as he let out a dejected sigh, Feng Xia’s eyes suddenly revealed a hint of shock. The dried-up old man suddenly laughed loudly, his laughter filled with sadness and sorrow. He seemed to be crying, but not a single tear fell.

After laughing for a long time, the old man raised his hand and patted Feng Xia’s shoulder. With a faint smile, he said, “Fate makes fools of people, fate makes fools of people! An illegitimate child who has been expelled from the clan… has actually become the last hope of my clan!”

Feng Xia: “?!”

Brother, how did you manage to interpret these things from what I just said!?

“Wait!” Just as Feng Xia was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by the withered old man. “However, whether you’re willing to admit it or not, the blood of my clan flows in your body.”

I do not!

“You are also the last bloodline of my East Sea Flood Dragon Clan.”

I am not!

“You will carry out the last wishes of all the experts of my clan and bear the heavy burden of reviving my clan…”

Damn it, do not spout nonsense!

At this moment, Feng Xia did not even have the strength to complain. He did not know if Mo Lianque’s plan to change the world could be realized, but he was about to have to change his name and race. If this old flood dragon continued on, he was afraid that he would be taken in as his last disciple in a matter of minutes.

The mummified old man said calmly, “So, I will take you in as my last disciple.”

Feng Xia: “…”

Alright, he understood. He understood everything.

Whatever he encountered, it would develop in a strange way. It no longer felt too weird to him.

“I—”

Feng Xia wanted to say something else, but the old man had already grabbed hold of his collar and they disappeared from everyone’s sight like a shooting star cutting through the sky.

There was only silence outside the Demon Capital city gate.

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