The Superman of All Heavens Starts from the End of the World

When it was evening, Feng Luo decided to go with Tolkien.

After all, it was his pet. Although he had just received it for a few days, Feng Luo was still a little reluctant if something unexpected happened.

Because he didn't know the specific strength of the black-robed man, Feng Luo decided to go there in advance and ambush nearby.

As a result, when he arrived at the agreed location, Feng Luo found that it was by a lake.

The open environment made Feng Luo not know where to hide. The water was okay, and for Feng Luo who could already survive in space, the water was just a piece of cake.

But Feng Luo gave up this idea after using his super vision to look at the lake.

There was a magic beast in the lake. If he hid in the water and was discovered by the magic beast, he would definitely expose himself.

Then Feng Luo used the transformation technique to turn into a weed by the water.

Tolkien, who had already restored his original size, almost dropped his mouth when he saw Feng Luo turn from a living person into a grass.

He eagerly said to the weed that Feng Luo had turned into:"Master, can you teach me your transformation skills?"

Feng Luo lifted the transformation skill upon hearing this, and with the appearance of a puff of smoke, Feng Luo's figure reappeared.

Looking at the huge dragon head approaching him, Feng Luo smiled slightly and said:"Want to learn?"

""Hmm."

Hearing this, Tolkien's head kept nodding up and down like a chicken eating rice.

Feng Luo looked at Tolkien's confused expression, shook his head and said,"Not for now. Transformation requires an energy called chakra. Do you have it?"

"Chakra? What is that?"

It was the first time that Tolkien heard that there was energy other than magic.

Feng Luo shook his head and did not explain to Tolkien what chakra was. After all, it would be useless even if he explained it.

Seeing that Feng Luo did not speak, Tolkien asked again:"Then master, when will you teach me?"

"I don't know about this, it depends on luck."

Although he has a super brain, Feng Luo himself has no magic power. If he wants to use magic power instead of chakra to perform transformation, he must first understand the nature of magic power.

"By the way, why do you want to learn the art of transformation?"

Feng Luo asked curiously

"Hehe, of course I'm going back to Dragon Island. As long as I learn this transformation technique and turn into a dragon of another color, I can go back to Dragon Island openly."

"Then I will turn into the White Dragon Chieftain and go to his wife to learn from him."

After Tolkien finished speaking, he fell into a beautiful fantasy, with saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Feng Luo was a little speechless. He didn't expect that this guy wanted to learn the transformation technique just to go back to Dragon Island and give the White Dragon Chieftain another green hat.

Feng Luo didn't want to teach this guy anymore.

Then he ignored Tolkien who was in fantasy, walked away from him and turned into a weed again.

………………

Half an hour later, Feng Luo was about to fall asleep but the black-robed man hadn't arrived yet.

Feng Luo was wondering if the black-robed man had discovered that he was here too, so he didn't come.

Suddenly, a black mist appeared out of thin air in the middle of the lake.

Feng Luo quickly gathered his thoughts upon seeing this, after all, he didn't know if his transformation skills could be hidden from the black-robed man.

Then a figure walked out of the black mist.

When Tolkien saw the figure, he was extremely nervous, but he still shouted respectfully:"Sir, you are here."

The black-robed man did not answer immediately, but looked around, as if to see if Tolkien came by himself.

After not finding any other creatures around, the black-robed man slowly said:"Tolkien, do you know why I asked you to come here today?"

Damn, how should I know, is it interesting to be a riddle man?

Although Tolkien was indignant in his heart, he still said respectfully on the surface:"Please let me know, sir"

"Do you remember what I promised you last time? As long as you conquer the city of Sel, I will give you a chance to become a demigod."

The black-robed man's voice was a little hoarse, but it really sounded like a fairy's voice to Tolkien.

But after a moment, Tolkien thought about how he messed up last time. Could this black-robed man be so kind?

"Well, sir, I messed up the task you gave me."

The man in black robe heard this and continued in a hoarse voice:"I know, so I will give you another task now. As long as you complete it, you still have a chance to become a demigod."

Tolkien thought about it and decided to listen to what the man in black robe wanted to do first. It wouldn't hurt to listen anyway.

"Sir, please speak"

"Find a chance to get a drop of your master's blood, and give it to me"

"Huh?"

Tolkien was a little surprised when he heard this. Is there something wrong with this man? Why does he want blood for no reason? Or his master's blood?

"Sir, can you tell me why you want the master's blood?"

"You don't need to know, just do it."

Tolkien saw that the man in black robes was unwilling to explain the reason, so he had to give up.

After all, he was the weakest among the two people and the dragon.

"I am also very curious, what do you want my blood for?"

At this moment, Feng Luo's voice sounded.

Then Tolkien found that Feng Luo had turned back into human form.

Feng Luo had not planned to show up. The original plan was to see if the man in black would harm Tolkien. If the man in black did not have this idea,

Feng Luo planned to wait until the man in black left and then show up again.

However, when Feng Luo heard that the man in black wanted his blood, he could not sit still.

This was obviously not a good thing.

"What a strange ability! I'm curious, what's your relationship with Lin Yicheng from two hundred years ago?"

When the black-robed man saw Feng Luo, he neither attacked nor ran away. Instead, he looked at Feng Luo and asked:

"It doesn't matter, I don't even know that person."

The black-robed man's words made Feng Luo realize that the black-robed man in front of him was obviously not simple, and he also knew about what happened two hundred years ago.

Feng Luo already had the idea of taking action, and kept the black-robed man to interrogate him thoroughly.

"What is the world outside like?"

Just when Feng Luo was about to make a move, the words of the man in black robe stopped Feng Luo.

"You know I'm not from this world?"

"Hehe, you are an outlier. I am very curious, why you are comparable to a god even though you have not ignited the divine fire and have no power of faith in your body. Can you explain it to me?"

The words of the black-robed man made Feng Luo a little confused. How did he become a god? Is he so powerful?

"Do you believe me if I say I don’t know either?"

Feng Luo would certainly not say that his strength was all due to his own ‘hard work’.

The man in black robe did not expect Feng Luo to tell the reason, and then said:"It’s okay if you don’t want to say it, I will know. Well, it’s time to say goodbye."

Feng Luo saw that the man in black robe wanted to run, so he did not hesitate any more, burst out at full speed, and rushed straight towards the man in black robe.