I will eventually become a god

In the alley, Xue Jing sat on the ground, looking at the black flame burning on her palm.

"Shadow Flame..."

He curiously let the black flames dance around on his left and right hands.

It is very free to operate, very smooth, like an extension of my own hands and feet, without any awkwardness.

After thinking about it, Xue Jing picked up a piece of brick from the ground and controlled the shadow flame to attach to the brick.

"boom!"

The silicon-based material that was supposed to be difficult to burn actually ignited like wood.

The masonry gradually melted in the black flames, and after tens of seconds turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

"It's completely different from ordinary flames."

"In other words - its essence is not flame, it is just the form in which it is expressed. It is black fire."

Xue Jing said thoughtfully.

He lit another piece of masonry with shadowfire, this time burning for only a moment before dispersing it.

He reached out and touched the stone. Apart from the burnt pits on the surface, there were no traces of carbonization and it felt cold to the touch.

"The temperature does not change. It is not a high-temperature attack... it is a conceptual damage to matter, without any properties?"

Xue Jing experimented in the alley for a while and got a preliminary understanding of the divine skill [Shadow Flame].

"The larger the surrounding shadow area, the more shadow flames can be converted and the smaller the consumption..."

"The damage caused has nothing to do with physical properties...it's just a matter of intensity...This man's skin is very strong and it will take a long time to burn off."

Xue Jing nodded as he watched the shadow flame burn for a long time before burning a small hole in the skin of the man's arm.

On the panel, the golden light of the word [Shadow Flame] dimmed, and it could no longer be used. I don’t know how to calculate the cooling time.

Xue Jing stood up and stretched.

“What a great harvest~”

He glanced at the panel and sighed.

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and the fighting experience value is +452]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and the fighting experience value is +633]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and your fitness experience value is +422]

[You have experienced a battle in which the weak defeated the strong, and your fitness experience value +558]

…

In a series of prompts, skills and experience skyrocketed.

[Fitness increased to Lv6 (28/3000)]

[Health preservation upgraded to Lv4 (25/1200)]

[Aiming increased to Lv4 (102/1200)]

[Fighting upgraded to Lv4 (805/1200)]

[Luck increased to Lv5 (127/2000)]

What is a wave of fat?

This is called a fucking wave of fatness!

Xue Jing's body crackled and she clenched her fists, feeling that she was nearly twice as strong as before.

More importantly, a purely offensive divine skill-Shadow Flame was activated!

This greatly improved his lethality.

"Sure enough, people still have to fight a lot."

After being immersed in the satisfaction of growing up for a while, Xue Jing remembered that there were still many things that had not been dealt with.

He first took a photo of the man's body, sent it to Wu Youqing, and told him in detail what happened.

After all, he was killing someone. Xue Jing felt that he was a little overwhelmed and had to find a backer to solve the problem.

Compared to the Hidden Dragon Dojo, Wu Youqing, a rich woman with a semi-official background, is more reliable.

After all, Wu Youqing couldn't ignore this matter because he came to contain the relics of gods.

Without making Xue Jing wait any longer, Wu Youqing quickly called. Xue Jing answered immediately and said:

"Hey, BOSS, it's exactly what I said on WeChat."

Wu Youqing's soft voice came from the receiver: "I understand, don't worry, you are not wrong in this matter, I will solve it."

Hearing this, Xue Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"You send me the location. Don't touch the body of that person. I will send someone to collect it. You can just go home like this and pretend that nothing happened."

"Meet me in the library tomorrow."

Xue Jing naturally agreed.

After hanging up the phone and sending the detailed address to Wu Youqing, Xue Jing thought for a moment and dragged the man's body into the garbage pile, covering it up a little so that passers-by wouldn't notice it.

Then he patted the dust on his body, turned around and left the alley.

…

When I got home, the cat was already back.

Opening the door and seeing a cat greeting you is something that can make people feel happy.

Xue Jing, who was worried about killing someone, immediately felt relieved after seeing Maomao.

"Ha~~ You're back." Maomao yawned, rubbed his emerald eyes with his paws, and said lazily.

"Um?"

Maomao approached Xue Jing, the tip of her pink nose twitching slightly.

"The smell of blood...are you going to fight again?"

Xue Jing picked it up, rubbed its face with her face, and said with a smile: "Some little things happened, but I have already dealt with them."

"Let's go, Teacher Wan, you haven't taken a shower for a long time..."

When Ning Fengwan heard this, he immediately started struggling in Xue Jing's arms.

"...Cats don't need to be bathed every day. Hey, let go and wash yourself!"

…

"Ah~"

In the bathtub, Xue Jing hugged the cat and immersed it in the slightly hot water. One person and the cat sighed happily at the same time.

The cat lay on Xue Jing's chest, its tail swaying back and forth, sweeping Xue Jing's chin back and forth.

It turned its head slightly, inadvertently glanced at Xue Jing's holy sword that made people dare not look directly at it, and quickly avoided looking at it.

In the silence, Maomao's childish girl's voice sounded in the bathroom.

"Young man, are you in a bad mood?"

Xue Jing was stunned by the question and said with a smile:

"It's a little bit, but after seeing you, I feel much better."

Ning Fengwan raised her head arrogantly and hummed: "Flattery is of no use to this leader."

Xue Jing glanced at the panel.

[Someone has a crush on you, charm experience +21]

He smiled and didn't expose it. He just reached out and pinched Maomao's face.

"Huh? Why did you wear your eyes in the shower? They're all foggy."

Maomao glanced at Xue Jing's glasses, which were covered with white mist on the bridge of her nose, and felt a little awkward.

So he stretched out his claws and hooked them.

The glasses fell off.

"Um?"

Xue Jing, who had completely let down his guard, did not expect this. By the time he wanted to put on his glasses again, it was already too late.

[Someone has a lot of affection for you, charm experience value +89]

The sense of existence that had been suppressed for most of the day suddenly exploded the moment she took off her glasses. At this moment, Xue Jing was almost a veritable succubus.

Maomao stared at him blankly, feeling dizzy.

At this time, an accident happened.

The tail ring on the cat's tail began to glow with platinum light, gradually shining, and then burst into a circle of dazzling light.

Xue Jing couldn't help but stretched out her hand to block her sight.

Suddenly, he felt his chest sink.

The original furry touch of the cat disappeared, replaced by a warm, soft and smooth touch...

No...it's soft and smooth...it's actually a bit furry.

He opened his eyes and took a look.

They looked into each other's eyes with a pair of long, narrow and charming eyes.

…

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