Qianjiang University, male dormitory.
Inside Dormitory 201.
Qin Feng lay alone on his bed, his consciousness seemingly drawn into a peculiar space by something unknown.
Boundless black mist drifted within this space.
"What is this place?"
"Shouldn't I be in my dorm?" Qin Feng looked at the black mist before him, utterly bewildered.
Yet, he couldn't forget the earlier scene in his mind: Lian Jiayue and Su Yufeng, that despicable pair.
They… they actually did *that* in front of him!
They deserved to die!!!
In three years of dating, he had never even touched Lian Jiayue, yet now she was kneeling before another man.
She even live-streamed it to him.
Qin Feng's mind was filled with rage, and he wildly swung his fists at the black mist before him.
"Ignorant human!"
"I can sense your emotions: the taste of betrayal, that uncontrollable fury."
Suddenly.
A mysterious and grand voice echoed within this black mist space, and the black mist filling the air instantly converged before Qin Feng, forming an incredibly massive black divine throne.
A pair of crimson eyes appeared above the divine throne.
Qin Feng's face was reflected in the crimson eyes, and an irresistible pressure enveloped his entire body, causing him to involuntarily prostrate himself on the ground.
The terrifying pressure of Devour God made Qin Feng feel as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it almost impossible to breathe.
Damn it.
What were these eyes before him?
"Who are you?"
"Why am I here?" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, asking with some fear.
"You are the agent chosen by me!"
A hint of disdain flashed in Devour God's eyes, and its deep voice resounded again.
If it weren't for the fact that only this useless body on the entire Earth Star could withstand its Source Power, it would never have chosen this human.
Beings easily dominated by emotions would only become slaves to those emotions.
"Agent?"
"If I become your agent, what will I have to pay?" Qin Feng suddenly asked, facing the pair of crimson eyes before him.
At this moment, Qin Feng temporarily suppressed his fear; he realized he was utterly powerless to resist this entity, so it was better to simply obey.
Perhaps he could even gain an unexpected reward.
As a student capable of getting into Qianjiang University, he wasn't entirely without a brain.
"Become my agent, and you shall obtain the unique talent Source Power in the world, effortlessly controlling supreme power."
"As long as you can complete the tasks I issue, you can become a follower of this god and achieve true eternal life."
"Of course, you have no choice!"
The crimson eyes manifested by Devour God appeared extremely impatient, and an incredibly terrifying aura filled the black mist space.
The divine throne beneath it dissipated, transforming into a sky full of black mist that rushed towards Qin Feng, who was prostrate on the ground, instantly burrowing into his body.
"Damn!"
Qin Feng felt an incredibly intense pain emanating from all over his body, his bones emitted unbearable cracking sounds, his heart rate surged tenfold, and his blood began to boil.
Black Texture actually appeared on his forehead, and these Texture seemed to carry a mysterious power that began to transform his physical body.
A large amount of information appeared deep in his mind, which he rapidly absorbed and digested.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
"Mythic Talent: Devour?"
"The game among the gods will begin at midnight, and Earth Star will plunge into an era of apocalyptic disaster, where the order of human society will be completely shattered?"
"At that time, my talent will be officially usable."
"As Devour God's agent, I need to slaughter a large number of Earth Star humans and ultimately seize the Earth Star Source Power?"
"Su Yufeng is the Child of Fortune chosen by Earth Star's Source Power consciousness?"
Qin Feng, curled up on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, a look of excitement involuntarily spreading across his face.
He suddenly sat up, spread out his right hand, and looked at the two Source Runes formed by talent dark patterns in his palm.
Qin Feng found that he could already feel the increasingly dense energy in the world, and this energy was continuously pouring into his body.
"It really wasn't a dream!"
"What Child of Fortune? Under the power of a god, you are nothing but an ant; the gods have already foreordained your death."
"Hahahahaha... Su Yufeng, Lian Jiayue, in a few hours, both of you despicable dogs will die!!!"
Qin Feng clenched his right hand into a fist, feeling the gradually increasing power within his body, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
In his mind, he already envisioned himself trampling Su Yufeng and the world submitting before him.
Just then.
"Bang!!"
A loud thud.
The door to Dormitory 201 was kicked open, and several tall, burly men in black tight-fitting combat suits quickly rushed inside.
They yanked Qin Feng, who was laughing, off the bed, and all his fantasies shattered in that instant.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah..."
Before Qin Feng could react, he suddenly let out a scream.
Members of the Martial Guard Team, belonging to the Su Family, had already brutally broken both his arms and forcefully pressed his head against the ground.
Even though Qin Feng had now successfully obtained Devour God's Mythic Talent, he had only just awakened it and hadn't yet devoured the power of any living creature.
Despite his body being significantly strengthened, Qin Feng was still unable to effectively resist against several retired mercenary kings.
"You... are you sent by Su Yufeng?"
"Don't you know that murder is against the law?"
Qin Feng's forehead veins bulged due to the pain of his broken arms; he lowered his head, concealing the resentment in his eyes, and struggled to shout.
He immediately thought of Su Yufeng; only that person could command them to deal with him.
Su Yufeng! As long as I can survive now.
You will die sooner or later!
Your family, your friends and relatives, all of them will be tortured to death by me.
As long as he could stall for some time, wait until after midnight when the world changed, he could find an opportunity to quickly grow stronger by relying on his Mythic Talent.
I absolutely cannot die here.
I must stall for time.
As long as it's past midnight, he would leap over the dragon's gate and become a true agent of god.
Thump, thump, thump...
The ground vibrated slightly, and footsteps grew closer.
Qin Feng thought his voice had attracted other students in the dormitory building, and he raised his head, preparing to shout for help.
But he found that the newcomers were Su Yufeng, and that damned bitch Lian Jiayue!
Qin Feng's heart sank, and he lowered his head helplessly.
"Qin Feng, you should already know that the apocalypse game is about to begin, right?"
"Why are you still so naive?"
Su Yufeng's calm voice sounded in Qin Feng's ear.
He looked down at Qin Feng, who was bleeding from the head, and couldn't help but shake his head.
How ironic that he, in his previous life, was tortured to death by this useless person?
"Lian Jiayue? Su Yufeng?"
"What were you just talking about? What apocalypse game? I've already called the police, and they'll be here soon..."
"Help!" Qin Feng's downcast eyes showed panic as he raised his head and shouted, feigning courage, towards the dormitory corridor outside.
He wanted to attract the attention of others outside the dormitory.
Currently, the order of human society had not yet collapsed; he didn't believe Su Yufeng would kill him in broad daylight.
Absolutely impossible.
Lian Jiayue actually stood by Su Yufeng's side like that; she really was a slut...
"Even now, you're still playing petty tricks."
"Although I'm a villain, I truly don't say much."
Su Yufeng drew the Nepalese military knife tucked into the waist of a Martial Guard Team member beside him, suddenly squatted down, and lightly slashed across Qin Feng's throat.
He didn't want to waste any more time; he only came here to obtain the Mythic Talent from Qin Feng.
Moreover, he had already had people evacuate everyone from this male dormitory building.
At a price of 100,000 meters per person, he had them temporarily leave for two hours.
Nothing wrong with that, right?
As for whether they lived or died when the apocalypse arrived two hours later, what did that have to do with him?
It was just a pity.
If he hadn't been short on time, he really would have liked to first cut off Qin Feng's limbs, cut off his "enoki mushroom," and then peel off all the flesh from his body, piece by piece.
Watching his blood dry up, being processed into a skeleton specimen, and then ground into powder.
"You..."
"I'm not reconciled..."
Qin Feng felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his vision instantly turned crimson.
"Pfft..."
The next second.
A large amount of blood gushed from his neck, and he could feel his consciousness dissipating.
Yet, his heart was filled with resentment; why could Su Yufeng be born with power and money, while he was merely at the bottom of society?
Now, he had finally gotten an opportunity to change his fate, only to have it brutally snuffed out!
Qin Feng, his face full of unwillingness, used his last ounce of strength to open his mouth, wanting to tear a piece of flesh from Su Yufeng's hand.
"Bang!"
But before he could even move a millimeter, a Martial Guard Team member, who had been watching Qin Feng, had already kicked his body directly, sending him crashing heavily onto the desk, where he lost all signs of life.
"Not reconciled? In my previous life, wasn't I also unwilling when I died?"
"You're just the first." Su Yufeng stared calmly at Qin Feng, and the four Source Runes imprinted on his palm began to flicker.
The dark talent patterns began to spread, enveloping Qin Feng's body.
Eternal-Grade Talent God-Slaying Plunder, activated instantly!
【Ding!】
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