Chapter 192: Chapter 192: "Thousand Years of Death"—An Unexpected Use!
"Host, you can do it. Every mission issued by the system is achievable," the system reassured.
"Really?" Mu Chen asked skeptically.
"Absolutely."
"But system… the 'Thousand Years of Death' is designed to target the backside. I still don't see how I'm supposed to make her experience 'true pleasure as a woman' with it," Mu Chen grumbled.
He had already attempted the "Thousand Years of Death" three times, but instead of finding any pleasure, Bibi Dong seemed only to be growing more enraged. This technique might work on someone like Zang Zhu, who enjoyed a bit of masochism, but not on Bibi Dong.
"Wait… perhaps…" An idea sparked in Mu Chen's mind.
The "Thousand Years of Death" was effective on both men and women. But this mission specified that Bibi Dong needed to feel pleasure as a woman, which prompted Mu Chen to consider the difference between men and women's physical structures.
"Could it be… could the 'Thousand Years of Death' be used differently?" Mu Chen wondered, eyes gleaming with a newfound insight.
Spider Queen Clone
Bibi Dong's eighth spirit ring flashed, and suddenly there were two Bibi Dongs standing under the night sky.
"A clone, huh?" Mu Chen smirked, summoning his own clones.
Shadow Clone Technique
Six Mu Chens materialized beside him, each grinning mischievously.
"Fight me!"
"My spirit is eager for battle!"
"Prepare yourself, Bibi Dong!"
Unlike Bibi Dong's clones, which had no will of their own and required her control, Mu Chen's shadow clones possessed independent intelligence and held 90% of his strength.
At that moment, Bibi Dong's leg spirit bone emitted a glow, creating six more clones of herself without activating any spirit rings.
"A spirit bone ability!" Mu Chen thought, his brow furrowing. He realized he'd forgotten that Bibi Dong's left leg bone had a mirroring ability that allowed her to replicate others' spirit abilities.
"The real show begins now," Mu Chen declared, a wicked smile crossing his face. His eighth spirit ring began to glow red.
Eighth Spirit Ability: Dawn Piercing the Heavens
A sphere of light enveloped Mu Chen, illuminating the dark night like a mini-sun, casting light in every direction.
Wind God's Step
Mu Chen charged toward Bibi Dong, one hand gripping his sword while the other subtly gestured behind his back.
The two clashed, exchanging blows with fervor. But was that all there was to it?
Not quite.
With each close encounter, Mu Chen would subtly position his hidden hand and flick his fingers in rapid succession.
"Wh-what is this…" Bibi Dong's expression turned uncertain.
An unfamiliar sensation crept over her, a strange warmth that flushed her cheeks as if they were ripening like apples.
"You…"
Shame and rage flared within her. She couldn't understand why, but each time she fought with Mu Chen, an inexplicable feeling lingered.
Surely this was impossible—Mu Chen wasn't even touching her!
Thud!
Before she could process it, the odd sensation struck again.
"Scoundrel!"
Though she couldn't pinpoint the cause, she was sure Mu Chen was responsible. Her anger surged, and she unleashed a relentless flurry of spirit abilities.
Third Spirit Ability: Deathly Web Binding Fourth Spirit Ability: Thorned Spider Armor Fifth Spirit Ability: Death Ray Sixth Spirit Ability: Bloodsucking Spider Stingers
Mu Chen parried and dodged her attacks, countering with fire techniques to incinerate her webs, activating his Chaos Wings' absolute defense to block her Death Ray, and blowing away incoming stingers with his Fire Palm.
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He clung close to Bibi Dong, delivering blow after blow while his other hand covertly executed the "True Thousand Years of Death."
"This… this…" Bibi Dong's face turned bright red, and she yearned to disappear into the ground.
Ding!
"Congratulations! Spirit Power filled—Level Up! Current Level: 92 (0/6,787,760)."
Each use of "True Thousand Years of Death" rewarded Mu Chen with a considerable amount of spirit power. After just a few minutes, the emotional energy generated from Bibi Dong's reactions had propelled him from level 90 to level 92.
"Level up?" Mu Chen thought, pleased. To advance his spirit power to 92 through accumulating so much emotional energy… this was an unexpected windfall!
"Just three more levels to go," he calculated, knowing that every level past 95 would bring a mutation to his spirit and a substantial boost to his strength.
Looking at the gemstone-studded Chaos Sword in his hand, he wondered what further transformations it would undergo once he reached level 96.
"I'll kill you!"
Bibi Dong's fury flared as she remembered Mu Chen's age. Thirteen! This child was only thirteen and yet dared to challenge her with such a despicable strategy. The sheer insolence of it shattered her composure.
She channeled her spirit power to the maximum and unleashed another storm of abilities on Mu Chen.
"Still want more?" Mu Chen smirked.
True Thousand Years of Death True Thousand Years of Death True Thousand Years of Death
The battle resumed, and Mu Chen closed in once more, employing the "True Thousand Years of Death" with relentless precision.
Ding!
"Congratulations! Spirit Power filled—Level Up! Current Level: 93 (0/7,223,310)."
With each application of the "True Thousand Years of Death," Bibi Dong's fluctuating emotions bolstered Mu Chen's spirit power, allowing him to reach level 93 in the heat of battle.
"Do you still want to continue?" Mu Chen asked, looking at Bibi Dong, whose clothes were soaked with sweat.
A light breeze blew through, carrying a faint scent of cherry blossoms.
Fortunately, despite the noise of the battle, only those within their group had gathered here, with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo ensuring that no bystanders would intrude. Otherwise, if word got out that the Supreme Pontiff of the Spirit Hal
l was battling a thirteen-year-old boy with no clear victor, how could she maintain her authority in the Spirit Hall?
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