Chapter 602 - The Internal Force of a B-tier (1/2)

“Run, quickly!” The remaining members shouted in panic.

It was easy to kill them but Qin Feng decided to spare their lives.

“Bai Li, can you keep watch for me?” Qin Feng yelled.

“Don’t worry. I will keep you safe!” Bai Li immediately deserted Quong Ting and went to Qin Feng’s side.

“Thanks!” Qin Feng replied and sat down on the ground. He felt safe with Bai Li guarding him.

With his eyes closed, Qin Feng looked into himself and examined his dantian. Ample energy pools could be seen expanding steadily but there was a spot that appeared to be in dissonance. Those came from the energy Qin Feng had just absorbed from the ancient warriors of the s.h.i.+nla Devils.

“Ability, absorb.”

The internal force began to orbit and strengthen his meridian. Reconcentrated internal strength flowed through his consciousness realm and was then recycled back into his dantian, forming one pool after another.

In the blink of an eye, ten more pools had appeared in there.

Qin Feng had managed to ama.s.s a total of 997 pools of internal force now. The force was still being pumped into the dantian and yet another two pools had materialized. His dantian was bloated with force.

‘Merge!’

Qin Feng activated Asteroid a.s.similation, which formed a whirlpool at the center of his dantian.

The energy ponds were pulled in by it and merged with each other.

Ten ponds would be enough to form a lake-size force reservoir. Qin Feng’s internal strength evolved in no time.

The primary lake formed effortlessly, which meant that Qin Feng had officially stepped into the B-tier realm.

After the first lake had formed, the remaining ponds merged quickly too. But Qin Feng’s internal strength was simply too vast. It would take some time to convert all of them.

At the moment, most of the Blight b.u.t.terflies had been taken down by the apt.i.tude users. They were all now heading Quong Po’s way.

A grimace appeared on Diran’s face. His comrades had already told him about the current development through consciousness transmission.

This mission was a total failure. They had suffered a great loss.

“d.a.m.n it!” Diran was livid. Ever since he became a top-tier prodigy and spent the past ten years climbing through the ranks, Diran had never experienced such a fiasco. This greatly irked him.

“I have underestimated you!” Diran said sarcastically. He evaded Quong Po’s attack and sank rapidly.

He was trying to flee by blending into the ground.

“Mr. Quong, you wouldn’t be so lucky next time. We will meet again.”

Though he might not get another chance after today, Diran still wanted to provoke Quong Po one last time.

Quong Po was indeed enraged. Diran was only a D5-tier apt.i.tude user yet Quong Po was always a step slower in their battle.

Diran’s final insult only added salt to his wound.

However, seeing that others had begun to gather behind him, Quong Po could only keep quiet to preserve his pride. He watched on helplessly as Diran disappeared into the ground.

“Master Quong, are you alright?”

Everyone was looking at him. Though he was in a bad spot, Quong Po was barely hurt. He waved his hand and said, “I’m fine. Any casualties on our side?”

A water-type ability user stepped forward and said solemnly, “We lost three apt.i.tude users. Some of us are hurt but we are good otherwise.”

Quong Po, though a little upset, was relieved that the loss was rather minimal.