Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

The huge evil Qi on my body, it seems like it hasn’t satiated this artifact, the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling??

[System prompt: Harmony within your heart, evil thoughts dissipated, feeling light all over.]

Gone, it’s gone?!

The evil Qi is gone just like that???

Fang Yu’s face showed a look of surprise and delight.

This evil Qi had been entwining him for several days, restricting his every move.

Now with the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling, the lingering concerns in his heart have finally been thoroughly resolved.

Feeling unburdened like having no debts.

I don’t know who I am.

I don’t know where I am.

All I know is that I want to go on a murdering spree!

Fang Yu was excited in his heart.

He had originally thought the overflow of his evil Qi was quite serious.

As it turns out, after being absorbed by the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling, there didn’t seem to be that much of it.

Regardless, now that the restrictions from the evil Qi are gone.

Whatever he does next will be without any worries.

Looking at the [soul clothes: Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling] that had transformed about two-thirds of the area, Fang Yu’s heart stirred.

The remaining black part, without continuing to absorb evil Qi, seemed to be slowly wriggling, trying to re-dye the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling with that filth-like black substance.

Can this thing regenerate resources??

Does it mean that it can continue to absorb evil Qi??

Goodness, what a great gift Hei Ao has really sent to himself!

Had he known how useful the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling was, he should have looked for it as soon as he entered the game.

Too bad there’s no chance to do it all over again; otherwise, with Fang Yu’s current understanding of the game, who knows how far ahead he could run in front of other players, creating a gap so wide that not even the Luck Kings or grinder kings could catch up.

Watching the black substance slowly wriggle, very, very slowly, slowly re-covering the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling, Fang Yu couldn’t help but be curious.

If the Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling completely shed its black color and turned snow white, what effect would it have?

Fang Yu was somewhat looking forward to it.

He tried to touch the snow-white part of the [soul clothes: Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling], and it was very smooth to the touch, with a silky texture, yet light and airy, as if it didn’t exist.

Then he touched the remaining black part.

Well, tacky, greasy, disgusting... An indescribable sense of revulsion lingered until he withdrew his hand and the emotion slowly dissipated.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu continued to wrap the [soul clothes: Talisman of Malevolence Dispelling] around his arm, and his gaze looked forward.

Changping Street.

This is the rallying point mentioned by Zhuo Xueer, as well as the agreed location for the upcoming chaotic battle between the Li Family and the Lin Family.

[Du Yucheng:159/159.]

[Shu Huaiyan:754/788.]

[Wusun Jing:1093/1093.]

[Tie Xiyu:6754/6754.]

[Mai Anyi:8878/8878.]

Goodness.

The street was bustling with people, but each person’s health points were not simple, from dozens to hundreds, thousands to several thousands, humans and demons of all kinds were present.

But all of them were disguised as passersby, walking on the street.

Fang Yu locked onto several high-health demons, memorized their appearances and health bar names, and then headed towards the gathering place.

”Over here.”

Suddenly, someone said to Fang Yu in a low voice.

When Fang Yu turned around, it turned out to be an old lady with white hair, making a friendly gesture at him.

[Zhuo Xueer:1501/1501.]

Goodness, your disguise, it’s just not like the same person at all.

What an Evil Makeup Technique.

The old lady’s wrinkles seemed so realistic, and the signs of aging on her face were also quite subtle.

As he was addressed by his boss, Fang Yu naturally stepped forward and approached.

”Old lady, what are you...”

Fang Yu pretended not to recognize Zhuo Xueer’s disguise, but saw Zhuo Xueer slap his hand and start walking into the street.

”Come, come, young man, would you join me for a chat?”

While speaking, she led Fang Yu into a building.

This was a herbal shop, as soon as he entered, a rich medicinal scent hit his face.

”Why are you just arriving now! And you haven’t disguised yourself!”

The old lady suddenly straightened her back and started berating Fang Yu.

Surprisingly, the ordinary employees around the herbal shop only glanced over, and some didn’t even pay attention.

[Suo Fengxiang:1100/1100.]

[Liu Ningran: 585/585.]

[Da Tianman: 753/753.]

[Qian Bei: 800/800.]

[Yi Nianzhu: 681/681.]

[...]

Fang Yu glanced around and saw several familiar health bars among the crowd.

Fang Yu looked towards those people.

What a sight, apart from the frame and outlines which hadn’t changed much, everything else was heavily disguised, and without close inspection, it was almost impossible to recognize them.

Qian Bei smiled at himself, while Liu Ningran shot a glaring look in return. On the other hand, Suo Fengxiang seemed to be avoiding eye contact for some reason.

Then, Fang Yu was grabbed by the shoulders and faced Zhuo Xueer.

”Are you even listening to what I’m saying? Change your appearance so you don’t give yourself away! Suo Fengxiang, come put some makeup on him.”

Suo Fengxiang hesitantly and reluctantly moved closer.

”Sister Feng Xiang, why are you acting so strange today?” someone whispered.

”It seems like she’s interested in... that newcomer? Such a weird reaction.”

”No way, hasn’t Sister Feng Xiang always been following Senior Brother You? Aren’t they always seen together? Why the sudden change of heart?”

”You don’t understand. Senior Brother You is quite the catch, there’s a whole line of girls who fancy him. Although Sister Feng Xiang is close to the water tower to get the moon first, Senior Brother You also has to be interested.”

These people, having no tasks at hand, started indulging in gossip.

Being all martial artists, such whispers could still be overheard by some.

Suo Fengxiang, being one of the rare martial artists present with over a thousand health points, naturally had extraordinary sensory perception, enough to overhear these quiet discussions.

It wasn’t a good feeling.

From seeming weak and hesitant to approach Fang Yu, Suo Fengxiang’s gaze and complexion gradually darkened as she swept her eyes towards the two who had just spoken.

The two were immediately startled. Speaking ill behind someone’s back and indulging in gossip, then being discovered by the person gossiped about, was not a good situation.

Even Zhuo Xueer glanced at them, causing the two to turn pale with fright and start sweating profusely.

”Lord Zhuo Xueer, Sister Feng Xiang, we were just chatting casually, we meant no harm!”

”I didn’t do anything, I know nothing at all! It’s all this guy, leading me to make up stories about Sister Feng Xiang!”

”What?!”

The accused one immediately got angry.

Couldn’t defeat Suo Fengxiang and Zhuo Xueer, but surely could handle this fellow of the same rank?

He threw a punch immediately but missed as it was dodged.

”Attacking me by surprise? Everyone saw that, you’re the one starting trouble! Then I’ll just...”

Before the person could finish speaking, a terrifying presence that felt like an overwhelming tide suddenly descended upon him, silencing him completely.

”Lo... Lord Zhuo Xueer?”

Shivering from head to toe, he quickly knelt halfway down.

The person beside him hastily did the same.

”Are you done playing?”

Zhuo Xueer’s icy voice had them breaking out in cold sweats.

”I know with many subordinates, there are bound to be frictions, but remember, you are all under my command, part of one team. Helping each other and working together to complete Yangshen Hall’s missions, that’s what you should be concentrating on!”

”Yes!”

”Yes!!”

The two quickly responded loudly.

Only then did Zhuo Xueer withdraw her gaze.

”Return to your positions. Suo Fengxiang, do his makeup.”

With the situation resolved, Suo Fengxiang, now expressionless and zombie-faced, stood in front of Fang Yu, took out various-sized bottles, and started applying them to Fang Yu’s face.

Like a painter, her fingers moved gracefully, as outlines slowly began taking shape.

To Fang Yu’s senses, it was around five or six minutes later that Suo Fengxiang finally withdrew her hands.

At the same time, Fang Yu felt a thick, mud-like layer on his face.

”Wait for it to set, don’t touch it now.”

Suo Fengxiang’s indifferent voice came through, with an intentional tone of distance.

Fang Yu thought to himself, it’s not like I was the one badmouthing you behind your back, why are you giving me the cold shoulder…

He glanced at those two instigators.

[Da Tianman: 753/753.]

[Yi Nianzhu: 681/681.]

While their health wasn’t impressive, they sure had a knack for causing trouble.

It appeared that not all of Zhuo Xueer’s team members were solid as one. They each had their own little schemes.

Fang Yu had actually believed that they were all a loving, united, and helpful little group.

Indeed, where there are many people, disputes are inevitable.

Those two must have harbored considerable resentment against Suo Fengxiang to have blabbed like that, though it was unclear what had provoked the conflict.