I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second Chapter 1104: Farewell, Father’s Love
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Luo Bingxin roared in anger, her facial features twisted by fury.
On her forehead, veins bulged, and her face, arms, and all exposed skin revealed faintly visible dragon scales emerging from her skin.
"You incompetent fool, disappear at once!"
On the dragon’s claws, divine power gathered, emitting a faint blue glow, causing space to collapse inch by inch and several black holes to appear.
It was clear that Luo Bingxin truly intended to kill.
Unfortunately, her strength was completely outmatched by her father’s, and even with the addition of her anger, it was just fleeting.
Hou Qing was well aware of this.
He didn’t want his wish for freedom to vanish like this.
Thus, he quickly struck, using his own lethargic cold energy to condense an ice blade, hacking towards Yinglong’s silhouette.
"Girl, don’t get so excited. Your father said those harsh words just to make you let go of revenge. If you are confused by his speech, it will truly disappoint your father."
Ying Gou, who had appeared behind Luo Bingxin at some point, reached out and pressed on her shoulder, completely restraining her actions.
"Yes, miss, don’t be sad. The old master just wanted to annoy you and make you let go of hatred and live a leisurely life. Don’t misunderstand the old master’s intentions. No father doesn’t love his daughter. This is all an illusion, and regardless of whether it’s your own power or power borrowed by you, it constitutes your power."
Listening to Old Xuan’s words, Luo Bingxin finally calmed down.
"Young master, next, I’ll tell you how to tame the divine artifact. You are the old master’s only bloodline, the closest kin. With your bloodline, it’s easy to claim the equipment as your own."
The ability of the Drought Demon was not only the most unique among the Four Great Corpse Kings but also the most formidable.
No matter how Yinglong’s attack came, she could nullify any offensive with her peerless temperature, forming a perfect defense line and protecting Luo Bingxin flawlessly.
Hou Qing’s attack was quite fierce.
Yinglong’s remaining will faded gradually under his ferocious assault.
With the opportunity created by the two Corpse Kings and guidance from Old Xuan, Luo Bingxin smoothly demonstrated the means to tame the equipment.
The moment she made contact with the lower gear, she established a connection with the equipment.
It was at this moment that Yinglong’s attacks ceased.
The Four Great Corpse Kings tacitly withdrew their hands.
Watching his daughter take in the equipment he left behind into her personal space, Yinglong, now in human form, showed a face full of sorrow.
After sighing, Yinglong spoke.
"Child, after all these years, have you not grasped your father’s intentions? From the start, my aim was for you to remember who caused your father’s downfall, not for revenge, but for you to see through the facade of the Immortal King and not truly become his minion."
"Your father has never hoped for you to avenge him."
Indeed, Old Xuan was right.
Yinglong’s actions were primarily to ensure a happy future for Luo Bingxin.
The unfortunate thing is, for Luo Bingxin, whose goal is revenge, if she truly gives up, won’t her future become aimless?
Restored to her senses, Luo Bingxin regained her cold strongwoman demeanor, hiding all her thoughts behind her cold, beautiful face.
Slowly, she walked up to Yinglong, letting her eyes meet Yinglong’s gaze.
"Father, it’s unmanly not to avenge deeply held grudges. You know my daughter’s nature better than anyone. True, over the millennia, my growth hasn’t been rapid enough to reach the expected power level. But believe your daughter, she will grow stronger, and one day I’ll make the Immortal King pay."
Her daughter’s words brought tears to Yinglong’s eyes.
Then, he turned his gaze to the Four Great Corpse Kings, his once-sealed enemies.
"Ladies and gentlemen, who would have thought we’d meet in such a manner? Truly unexpected."
After some pleasantries, Yinglong expressed gratitude for the help given by the Four Great Corpse Kings, and apologized for the event of them being sealed back then.
Yet, this apology seemed somewhat redundant.
The Four Great Corpse Kings knew very well that Yinglong was merely a tool.
In those days, he served All Gods and the Immortal King, inevitably resisting the sealing of "allies" he once fought alongside.
"We didn’t take the events of those days to heart; it wasn’t your fault. As for helping Luo Bingxin, we made a contract: she grants us freedom, and we help her in revenge."
The Drought Demon’s words filled Yinglong with greater remorse.
"Thank you all for your trouble."
After taking the gear into her possession, Yinglong’s consciousness completely dissipated without further words.
Indeed, the assistance from Four Great Corpse Kings was invaluable.
Next there are five pieces of equipment to gather to complete a fully enhanced divine gear set.
"The next piece of equipment is located in the Desire Realm Human Path, with coordinates quite different from this planet. We’ll need to travel for about three hours to reach the destination."
Free time to act wouldn’t be extensive.
Luo Bingxin had to seize the moment.
Hence, the group didn’t hesitate as they headed towards the Desire Realm Human Path.
Unexpectedly, on their way to Human Path, they encountered old rivals.
Desire Realm, Animal Path.
The extremely adjacent planets to planet 561 were erupting in fierce battles.
The defensive lines established by All Gods were not easily breached.
However, the current team dispatched by the Dark Rising Organization was overwhelmingly powerful.
With two of the Seven Heroes leading the charge, even a senior Upper-Rank God with Divine Power Level B was left to be crushed by them.
"Haha, you Dark Rising rats weren’t so bold when you were driven off, huh? What happened? After some rest, you resumed old habits, ambushing us weaklings?"
A senior Upper-Rank God with Divine Power Level B held his chest wound, sneering at Hekong.
"Seven Heroes they claim, but I see none of you can stand up to our faction leaders. True, given your level, facing us would be..."
Whether man or god, the greatest taboo is stubbornness.
Sometimes, a few courteous words can preserve one’s life, but at critical times, one decides to add fuel to the fire.
As such, with Blood Dance’s divine power activation, the Blood Divine Seal embedded within him erupted, instantly shattering the senior B-Level god.
"Blood Dance, you acted too swiftly; I planned to carve his meat bit by bit, but you relieved him quickly."