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Death is spreading, and no life can survive in its path.

As the darkness representing Michael continues to approach, death is also spreading quietly.

But what surprised Lin Tianwei was that it was not him who died, but the cosmic beasts who had fought with him.

They didn't even have time to show surprise before their lives were ruthlessly harvested by Michael.

This scene made Lin Tianwei wonder whether this Miguel was blind, because he defeated all the cosmic beasts of his own camp despite being such a big enemy.

If he hadn't considered that the other party was trying to steal his head, Lin Tianwei would have wanted to shout "Well done".

Just when Lin Tianwei was confused, a mean voice said:

"How about it, what a surprise, these giant beasts in the universe that you couldn't kill after all your hard work died instantly with just one thought from Miguel."

"Such a huge gap in strength should make you feel the pressure."

"In that case, I'll give you another chance."

"Surrender to me and sign a slave contract, and I will show mercy and let you live."

"Otherwise, once Michael takes action, you will only die."

A familiar voice came again. If Lin Tianwei remembered correctly, the voice came from a stupid beast named Felicie.

Miguel seemed to obey the other party's order and did not attack him, but waited aside.

This situation made Lin Tianwei, who had no fear at all, no longer have any fear at all.

Michael may be powerful, but it's clear that he seems to be following Felice's orders.

In this case, there is obviously still a lot of room for maneuver in this matter.

As long as he can control Felice, he will not only be able to make a comeback, but he will even be able to control Miguel.

Lin Tianwei's mind suddenly became more active, and he began to think about how to deal with Felicie in order to gain the greatest benefit for himself.

Talent: Spiritual Contract (Extraordinary)!

The slave contract in Felice's heart gave Lin Tianwei a great inspiration. As long as he can successfully contract Felice and become Felice's master, all problems will be solved.

After all, you will have the last laugh.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianwei tried to use the talent: Spiritual Contract (Extraordinary) on Felice, but found that there was no one nearby who could use it.

There is only one spiritual being that is too big to control, and it is obviously Michael's spirit.

Even with the control of Miguel, Felicie is still very cowardly and is very far away from Lin Tianwei's position.

This resulted in Lin Tianwei still being unable to solve the final answer even though he had found the correct solution.

Talent upgrade, krypton gold accelerated upgrade!

"Ding, the host chooses to spend 100 million points of talent fragments to upgrade the talent: Spiritual Contract (Extraordinary)."

"It takes a certain amount of time to upgrade talents. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the host chooses to spend an additional 50 million points (50%) of talent fragments to accelerate this talent upgrade."

"It is expected that this talent upgrade will be completed within one second."

"Ding, congratulations on the host's talent: Spiritual Contract (Extraordinary) being upgraded to talent: Spiritual Contract (King)."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading his talent. His strength has been significantly improved."

At this critical moment, Lin Tianwei did not care about frugality and directly consumed an additional 50% of the talent fragments to maximize the acceleration of this upgrade.

Just one second later, Lin Tianwei had a spiritual contract talent that reached the king level.

As his spiritual power continued to spread, Lin Tianwei tried to find Felicie's location and directly launched a spiritual contract with him.

However, Lin Tianwei still underestimated Felice's fear of death. Even with the spiritual contract talent that has reached the king level, he still cannot find the opponent's location.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianwei decided to lure the enemy deeper and said: "Surrender? Become a slave? This is impossible. What is the difference between this and death?"

"If you dare to mess around, the storage space will explode the moment I lose my life, blowing all the treasures I own into flying ash. You will get nothing by then."

"Unless you can let me live, there is absolutely no way I will hand over the treasure I have."

Faced with Lin Tianwei's bargaining, Felice was furious and said, "You are not qualified to bargain with me."

"Be my slave or die."

But how could Lin Tianwei be afraid of the fierce-looking Felicie?

Since the other party has opened his mouth to negotiate, it means that there is still room for this matter.

Felice is mean, Felice is dirty, he covets the treasures he possesses.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianwei looked at death and said: "Become a slave? Then I might as well die directly."

"Let me go, I will give all my treasures."

"Either you kill me, I will let all the treasures be buried with me, and you won't even get a single coin."

Thinking of this, Lin Tianwei began to quickly dig into the Huya space.

In an instant, hundreds of high-quality and high-purity wood crystal stones appeared near Lin Tianwei. The emerald green light even dyed the space green, which was extremely beautiful.

However, this is just the beginning, not the end at all.

As if he didn't want money, Lin Tianwei began to frantically retrieve objects from the Huya space. All kinds of rare treasures suddenly piled up, blinding Felice's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

This is a transaction, an equal but unfair transaction. Only by offering a reasonable price can the transaction proceed smoothly.

Facing this pile of treasures that exuded light, Lin Tianwei struck while the iron was hot and said, "How about it? There are a lot of these treasures, right?"

How could Felice not be moved?

Even though he had been mentally prepared and had a preliminary estimate of the treasures Lin Tianwei possessed, he was still blinded by the mountain of treasures in front of him.

But when faced with Lin Tianwei's tone, which was like a nouveau riche asking a country bumpkin, "Am I rich?", he said with a stiff tongue:

"I want to buy your life with this little treasure. You underestimate your own value too much."

Felice originally thought that Lin Tianwei would refute him, angrily scolding him for being too greedy and not as greedy as a snake swallowing an elephant.

But he saw Lin Tianwei nodded in agreement and said:

"Although you are not strong enough, I have to admit that your vision is still pretty good."

"This little treasure is indeed less than one percent of my own value."

"But it doesn't matter. These treasures are only one percent of my inventory and are not worth mentioning at all."

"As long as you let me go, I will give you all my treasures."

"How can my life, Lin Tianwei, be worth only these three melons and two dates?"

One percent?

Felice was immediately shocked.

He has seen countless wealthy cosmic behemoths, but he has never seen one as rich as Lin Tianwei.

This arrogant attitude is almost like "I am rich" written on his face.

He even felt that the ransom price was too low and he could not accept it.

In Felicie's eyes, this kind of cosmic beast that actively raises its redemption price is simply not too cute.

Even though Lin Tianwei once tricked Felicie again and again, now I feel that Lin Tianwei looks a lot more pleasing to the eye.

The enemy is annoying? It doesn't matter, as long as the treasure he has is cute.

These treasures scattered randomly in space, exuding precious light, looked extremely beautiful in Felicie's eyes, and extremely tempting to beasts.

Felice's heart couldn't help but waver, and little by little, it shifted towards agreeing to Lin Tianwei's request.

It's just that the more confident Lin Tianwei becomes and the less he cares about these treasures, the more Felicie feels there is something fishy in it.

The other party seemed to be a little too cooperative, and the transaction went a little too smoothly.

These wealthy cosmic beasts are all extremely cunning. Even with Miguel's suppression, this deal would never have been so happy.

Unless the other party has treasures that are far more valuable than these treasures.

Felice then realized that Lin Tianwei only promised to hand over the golden eggs to him, but did not mention the hen that laid the golden eggs at all.

The strength of this one in front of me is only the ninth level of the cosmic level, but it is able to make money every day and spend money lavishly.

This special way of making money that allows him to be so arrogant is the most valuable thing.

When he thought that he was almost deceived, Felice's expression became much colder, and he snorted coldly:

"How long has it been and you are still playing tricks on me? You really don't care about your life at all."

"It's okay if you want me to let you live. Not only do I want all your treasures, but I also want your method to earn your origin."

Golden eggs and the hen that laid them? Only fools make choices, Felice wants them all!

At this time, Lin Tianwei was worried that there was no way to let Felice get close to him, but he did not expect that Felice actually took the initiative to provide him with an idea.

Greed is an excellent quality that can make a beast go further. If it is not greedy, how can it grow quickly?

But it was obvious that Felice's greed was on the wrong target, and Lin Tianwei was not the target of his wanton planning.

If he is too greedy, he will only put himself on the road to destruction in advance.

How to earn money?

This kind of thing is naturally Lin Tianwei's talent: swallowing stars (myth).

As Lin Tianwei's power gradually becomes stronger, and as Lin Tianwei's inner world gradually becomes stronger, the speed at which he devours planets and obtains his origin becomes faster and faster.

As long as there is time, Lin Tianwei's origins can be said to be endless.

It's just that Lin Tianwei's talent is obviously not a target for trade, and it can never be exposed.

Otherwise, not only Felice, but even other powerful cosmic behemoths will target themselves, trying to make themselves a machine that can earn unlimited resources for them.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianwei decided to make an instrument on the spot that met Felice's requirements.

With a thought, a mysterious instrument appeared in Lin Tianwei's hand, a mysterious instrument similar to a threshing machine.

There is a huge suction inlet on one side, a smaller outlet on the other side, and a large waste residue discharge outlet.

Naturally, such a simple instrument cannot be a machine that can obtain the source. This is just the simplest deception, a deception created by Lin Tianwei using spiritual weapons.

To deceive Felice's observation and perception, Lin Tianwei naturally needs to work harder.

Naturally, spiritual weapons cannot have the magical power to turn treasures into their original forms, but Lin Tianwei's spiritual weapons can do this.

Top-level spiritual weapons can not only be driven by the owner's spiritual power, but can even be transferred to the owner's talent, adding some magical effects.

With the blessing of Lin Tianwei's talent, any treasure sent into this simple instrument will be digested by the talent: Swallowing Stars (myth), and eventually transformed into its original source for production.

In a sense, it can be regarded as meeting Felice's requirements.

It's just that this instrument can only be used by Lin Tianwei Benhu.

Looking at the instrument Lin Tianwei took out, Felicie was so angry that he couldn't possibly believe that such an ordinary instrument could produce the original source. He immediately questioned loudly:

"That's it? Just this crappy thing? If you want to lie to me, find a better prop."

"How could such a crude instrument produce the original? No cosmic beast with eyes would believe such a funny thing."

"If this is true, I will eat it on the spot..."

Felice's eyes widened before he finished speaking.

Because in his eyes, Lin Tianwei, who was questioned, not only did not panic at all, but calmly put a small piece of gem containing powerful energy into the entrance of the mysterious instrument.

Buzzing...that was the roar of the motor, implying that the machine had begun to work. .

As the gem was swallowed by the machine, the machine began to take effect, producing some magical reaction that Felice could not understand.

Something happened that shocked Felice. As time passed, a small amount of the essence flowed out from the outlet of the machine, shining brightly in the darkness, looking dazzling.

The pure energy that belongs to its origin is so conspicuous that even across thousands of mountains and rivers, Felicie can tell the difference between true and false.

That is indeed the real source.

Felice was stunned for a moment. Can this crap thing in front of him really produce the source?

He even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, trying to use common sense to explain that everything that happened in front of him was just a scam.

But how could he see through Lin Tianwei's elaborate scam for him?

The incredible scene before him was Lin Tianwei's talent: Swallowing Stars (myth) at work.

Although Felice tried his best to explore and find out what kind of trouble was hidden in it, he couldn't see anything at all.

Not only that, he also found that Lin Tianwei calmly operated the instrument again, reappearing the same scene.

Once, twice, three times,..., nine times!

After demonstrating nine times, Lin Tianwei stopped his movements.

It may be special effects once, and it may be special effects twice, but if Lin Tianwei can't stand it, he can repeat it countless times.

Felice can be considered a knowledgeable cosmic beast, but he has never seen anything so devastating to his outlook on life.

In the end, we can only draw an extremely absurd conclusion, that is, the extremely crude machine in front of us is a machine that can produce the original.

This instrument indeed has the special ability to turn decay into magic, refining the absorbed ordinary treasures into their original essence.

He even began to try to reshape his common sense and aesthetics, forcing himself to accept the crude instrument in front of him.

This is not shabby, just a unique beauty!

The things made by the big guys are all so distinctive, so unique, so unique.