Lin Feng's POV
The High Priest looked at Young Master Shen, then back at me. His lips thinned into a line of pure distaste. "Tie Yan was a servant of the House of Flame. He owned nothing but his life and his debt. What 'station' could a Nullity possibly claim from a fallen dog?" I wiped a streak of muddy gore from my cheek. "The Scavenger Pits. Tie Yan was the overseer of the waste-tunnels. I claim his title. I claim the Pits. Every stone, every scrap of rot, and every soul currently breathing in the dark." A ripple of confused laughter broke the tension. To the elites, I was asking for a kingdom of trash. To me, I was asking for a factory of suffering. "Granted," the Priest spat, waving a dismissive hand. "Take your throne of filth, Lin Feng. It suits you." Returning to the Pits wasn't a retreat, it was a homecoming. Within six hours, I had gathered the forty-two "Commoners" who lived in the damp crevices of the lower levels. They were hollow-eyed, skeletal things, men and women who had been broken by the Academy’s "lessons" until they were more ghost than human. They looked at my scorched skin and the Silver-Spire badge at my belt with a mixture of awe and terror. "I’m not here to lead you," I said, standing atop a rusted crate of drake-fodder. "I’m here to show you how to stop being cattle." I showed them the scraps of mana-conductive ore hidden in the spirit-beast waste, discarded fragments the Elites were too proud to sift through. Under my direction, we began to forge a perimeter. We didn't build walls of stone, we built traps of wire and bone. I taught them how to "harvest" the residual mana from the drakes’ shedding scales to heat the tunnels. For the first time in the history of the Spire, the "Nullities" weren't just surviving. We were organizing. [NEW TERRITORY ACQUIRED: THE VOID-NEST.] [PASSIVE GENERATION: 100 AGONY POINTS / HOUR (COLLECTIVE DESPAIR).] By the second night, the Scavenger Pits had become a labyrinth of shadows. I sat in the deepest chamber, the Cursed Tablet resting on my knees. It felt heavier now, pulsing with a rhythmic, dark heat that seemed to synchronize with my own heartbeat. "It’s a crude fortress, but effective for a beginner." The voice was like silk sliding over a blade. I didn't reach for the [Phantom Rib] immediately, but the Abyssal Chains coiled beneath my skin, ready to lash out. Standing in the archway of my "throne room" was a girl who looked like she had been birthed from the nebula itself. Her hair was a shock of white-silver, and her eyes were a piercing, unnatural violet. She wore the robes of the High-Spires, the inner circle of the Academy where even Shen wasn't allowed to tread. "You’re a long way from the clouds, High-Talent," I said, not moving from my seat. She stepped into the dim light of the phosphorescent fungi. "My name is Yue. And I’m not here to 'lesson' you, Lin Feng. I’m here to offer you a deal for that piece of dead god on your lap." She pointed a gloved finger at the Tablet. "I know what it is. I know it’s hungry. And I know you don't have enough blood to satisfy it yet." I stood up, the Tablet's weeping eyes glowing a dull crimson. "Many have tried to take things from me lately. They’re all currently feeding the drakes." Yue didn't flinch. She smiled, a cold, knowing expression that made my skin crawl. "Don't be provincial. You think you’ve stumbled upon a unique toy? That is the Tablet of the First Sorrow. It is one of the Seven Forbidden Keys." She took a step closer, her voice dropping to a whisper that echoed in the stone chamber. "The other six aren't held by 'Young Masters' or Academy Priests, Lin Feng. They are the cornerstones of the Seven Great Empires. The World Emperors use them to harvest the suffering of entire nations to fuel their immortality." I looked down at the stone. I had thought I was playing a game against a school bully."If they find out a 'Zero' is holding the Seventh Key," Yue continued, her violet eyes locking onto mine, "they won't send hunters. They will erase this entire mountain range from the map just to bury you." [WARNING: WORLD-LEVEL THREAT DETECTED.] [NEW QUEST: THE EMPEROR'S SHADOW.] I gripped the Tablet until my knuckles turned white. "And why are you telling me this?" "Because," she said, reaching out to touch the cold surface of the stone, "I want to see what happens when the cattle finally bites the butcher." The Tablet suddenly shrieked, a sound only I could hear. The red screen erupted in front of my face, flashing a message I had never seen before. [SYNCHRONIZATION DETECTED: KEY #7 TO KEY #3.] [LOCATION OF SECOND TABLET REVEALED: THE IMPERIAL CAPITAL.] "The hunt has already begun, Lin Feng," Yue whispered. "Are you going to pull, or are you going to die?"Latest Chapter
Chapter 15: The Alter Of Bone
Lin Feng's POVI looked toward the center of the forest. Toward where it all led.If the nobles were the true target… then everything happening here, every chase, every kill, every drop of blood, was just a setup.A funnel.“They’re herding them,” I said slowly. The mercenary didn’t respond.I could see it now, the structure, the design.“They’ll gather at the Altar,” I continued, my voice quiet. “All of them.”And then…. Fire, consumption and then finally refinement.Everyone here had been given a role.A script.And none of them ended in survival.“I’ve told you…” the assassin croaked, his strength fading now that the pain had passed. “I’ve told you everything.”His eyes darted toward the distant perimeter.“Let me go,” he pleaded. “I can still make it out. I can disappear. You’ll never see me again.”I looked back at him, the fear, the desperation.The broken remnants of arrogance clinging to a man who now understood exactly how close he was to death.“You served your purpose,” I s
Chapter 14: The Mercenary's Choice
Lin Feng’s POV“Tuehhhh,”The mercenary’s blood hit the mud with a wet slap, right next to where he’d just spat. The sound was thick, it sounded more like something being sealed. Even with my [Phantom Rib] buried into the soft tissue of his throat, angled just enough to threaten everything that mattered, the man’s composure didn’t waver.Up close, I could see fully the details of his face now, the jagged scar cutting across his forehead, the faint twitch in his jaw, the stubborn defiance burning in his eyes even as death hovered just an inch away. “A deal?” the assassin wheezed, a bubble of red foam forming at the corner of his lip, popping with a faint hiss. “I don’t make deals with walking corpses.”His voice shook, but the contempt in it didn’t.“You’re a stain, Lin Feng. A Zero.” He coughed, shoulders jerking as more blood welled up. “Your father was a failure… and you’re just the rot he left behind.”I quivered my lips in mockery to what he was saying. “Tell me more….” I said w
Chapter 13: The Hunter Becomes The Prey
Lin Feng's POV‘Because I’m not done,’ I said in my mind. The world twisted violently. The forest warped around me, trees stretching into streaks of pale white and violet, the ground dissolving into shifting shadows. The blood on the leaves, the dark sky above, everything collapsed into a swirling storm of red and gold.The Gacha was consuming.I clenched my teeth as my heart gave another painful, irregular beat.Just then, I heard the other assassins scatter around the forests, perhaps taking new positions.Give me something to end this quickly, I thought, desperation threading through the clarity.I don’t need a weapon, I need vision. I need to see through their bullshit.The spinning slowed.The colors blurred together, then stopped. A thunderclap echoed through the void.CONGRATULATIONS!You have pulled a Passive Utility Skill: [Eye of the Weak] (Rank: Unique).Description: "The strong hide behind walls of mana; the weak find the cracks."For a heartbeat, nothing happened.Then,
Chapter 12: Farming The Shadows
Lin Feng’s POV“oh shitt!” I did not have the time to adjust my neck so the needle would enter my shoulder or literally anywhere else. The sharp piercing pain hit me instantly. The venom was a cold, invasive sludge, crawling through my veins like a thousand frozen spiders. It didn’t burn, it settled, threading itself into every artery, every nerve. My throat constricted, the “Heart-Stopper” toxin living up to its name as my pulse began to skip, thudding with the heavy, uneven rhythm of a dying engine.One beat, accompanied by a pause that was just too long. Then there was another, a weaker one. My fingers twitched, slow to respond, like they no longer belonged to me. My chest constricted as my breathing dragged shallow, incomplete pulls that did nothing to satisfy the growing pressure in my lungs. I coughed, a little crimson liquid spilling on the floor. But in the center of my vision, the Gacha interface wasn’t just flickering, it was hemorrhaging gold.STATUS: LETHAL POISONING
Chapter 11: Into The Mouth Of Hell
Lin Feng's POV Honestly I was extremely disappointed with the number that turned up. I needed him to send more men, more! I needed to farm more. But unfortunately, we'll have to make do with ten. I smirked though the smile didn't quite reach my eyes, I could barely contain my anger. When they had all stepped fully into the forbidden forest. The gates did not just close, they groaned with a finality that vibrated in the marrow of my bones. *Thud.* The sound was a guillotine blade hitting the block. It was a bit satisfying, no lies. Around me, the air in the Forbidden Forest felt thick, like exhaled breath. The other "Nullities,” the commoners I had spent days training in the Pits disappointed me. They panicked. They were scurrying like rats in a flooding cellar, their boots splashing through the black mud of the Outer Wastes. I can't say I was surprised by their actions, but come on, I expected at least a few to have the balls to stand and see what happens. To them, this
Chapter 10: Information War
Lin Feng's POV The damp heat of the Scavenger Pits felt different now, heavy with the weight of Yue’s revelation. If this Tablet was one of seven, I wasn’t just a glitch in the Academy’s system; I was a target for the masters of the world.I needed eyes in the high places.I sat cross-legged in the center of my "throne room," the Cursed Tablet pulsing against my shins. I had 15,000 points left from the duel with Tie Yan. I didn't need a sword. I needed a secret.Pull, I commanded.The wheel didn't scream this time; it hissed. The thorns of the interface twisted into the shape of a thousand overlapping ears.[TOTAL POINTS EXPENDED: 10,000.][EXECUTING 'SUBTERFUGE-GRADE' PULL...][CONGRATULATIONS!][You have obtained the 4-Star Skill: "The Whispering Shadow".][Type: Reconnaissance Manifestation.][Description: Detach a sliver of your own shadow. It is weightless, silent, and can pass through any mana-barrier below Tier-6. Anything it hears, you hear. Anything it sees, you see.]I fe
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