God of Fishing

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Han Fei's eyes widened. F*ck, you look so ferocious, so I thought you had killed countless people. Is this your first time killing someone?

But he quickly realized that he must be talking about the first time he killed a humanoid human like him. As for the sea demons and sea beasts, he must have accidentally killed some of them in battles.

However, this was not within the consideration of Feng Xingliu. Judging from this guy's reaction along the way, he and Feng Qingcheng were both rookies who had just entered society. The difference was that Feng Qingcheng was smart.

However, Han Fei thought that these big clans must have been trying to nurture their decisive personality since they were young. For example, when Han Fei and the others were still fishermen, they had already begun fishing trials and then competed for resources with other villages.

Han Fei didn't want Feng Xingliu to expose all his trump cards to Yi Yuan, so he interrupted, "Then keep shaking. Let me handle it."

Then, Han Fei pointed at Yi Yuan and said, "I won't kill you. Give me the qualification tokens first, and then give me all your resources."

Yi Yuan was immediately refreshed. Not kill him?

His first reaction was that Han Fei was still a little afraid of his identity as a Heavenly Race member or that he had some trump card of the Heavenly Race, so he didn't want to kill him directly.

With this in mind, Yi Yuan immediately heaved a sigh of relief. If the qualification tokens were gone, he could just snatch some from others with his strength. If the resources were gone, it would be the same.

Anyway, in the hunting grounds outside the Divine Capital Dynasty, a large number of people had come to participate in the Ten Thousand Year Competition. How could they all be as strong as Han Fei?

Yi Yuan shook his wrist and nine qualification tokens flew out in a row. "This is all the qualification tokens I have at present. Because I don't deliberately pursue the amount of resources in my Origin Sea now, the resources I have are not much. It's less than 70,000 kilometers. I'll give them all to you."

"So poor?"

Feng Xingliu that had been holding back couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it said that the Heavenly Race is a very powerful force? Why can't you even take out 100,000 kilometers of resources?"

Yi Yuan's cheeks burned from the mockery. The Heavenly Race was the Heavenly Race, but not everyone from the Heavenly Race was rich! Besides, as a late-stage Star Transformation cultivator, he needed a lot of resources. His Origin Sea only had normal reserve resources. Who would reserve hundreds of thousands or even millions of kilometers of resources? If there were such resources, he would have used them long ago!

According to Han Fei's past personality, he definitely wouldn't let it go. He might even take a look at Yi Yuan's Origin Sea. But today, he just casually waved his hand and took the resources. "What's your name?"

"Yi Yuan!"

Although Yi Yuan didn't know why the other party asked his name, he didn't hide it.

Han Fei nodded and said, "Yi Yuan, right? From now on, you have half a month. In half a month, I will find you again. There's no reason. I just don't like your Heavenly Race."

Yi Yuan: "???"

Feng Xingliu looked at Han Fei in shock. How could he beat someone for such a ridiculous reason?

Yi Yuan's heart sank. In the next moment, he felt Han Fei pressing forward. He wanted to resist, but was repelled by Han Fei's fists.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Knock, knock, knock!

Han Fei punched Yi Yuan's head hundreds of times, turning Yi Yuan into a pig head, and then kicked him away.

Yi Yuan didn't dare to stop and ran. Han Fei shouted behind him, "Remember! You only have half a month. Don't run if you have balls. I'll beat you up every time I see you."

Even after Yi Yuan ran far away, he was still trembling with anger.

"A*shole, a*shole, no matter who you are, next time, I'll grind your bones into dust and stuff you into the endless void. Ahhh ~"

After what he did last night, Han Fei collected the nine qualification tokens happily and then looked at the shocked Feng Xingliu. "Look, I got 12 qualification tokens. What about you?"

Feng Xingliu's face sank. "Nine, but we don't compete in this. Also, why did you let him go? What if he runs away? Who will have the time to chase him?"

Han Fei smiled. "Do you know the Heavenly Race?"

Feng Xingliu said, "I know! A big force in the East Sea Divine Realm. I learned about it when I came."

Han Fei's heart did a flip. "Oh? Tell me about it."

Feng Xingliu pondered for a moment. "Isn't knowing the Heavenly Race enough? What else do we need to know?"

Han Fei couldn't have felt worse. You mean you only knew the name? Damn it…

Han Fei was lost for words. "Aren't you curious about this super force? When they fight, a door of light will appear. Aren't you curious?"

Feng Xingliu said, "I'm not curious! Feng Qingcheng knows it. I can just ask her. You haven't told me why you let him go."

Han Fei rolled his eyes. "Let me give you an example! For example, I met you by chance, and then I beat you up, snatched your godly weapon, snatched your resources, and beat you black and blue. Then, I said that I'll beat you up every time I see you and will come to you in a few days. Then what will you do?"

Feng Xingliu said, "I'll kill you."

Han Fei said, "But you can't kill me!"

Feng Xingliu's eyes were about to spew fire. He shouted, "Then I'll call my brothers and sisters to beat you to death."

Smack!

Han Fei clapped his hands. "That's right. So what do you think Yi Yuan will do? Will he find his brothers and sisters to beat me?"

Feng Xingliu was a little confused. "I think so."

Han Fei said, "So, when the time comes, we can also rob his brothers and sisters. After that, we'll release all of them and let them summon another group of brothers and sisters over. Then we can just wait for the resources to be sent to us, right? Then we won't have to look for enemies."

Feng Xingliu instantly took a tumble. "Oh! That makes sense. With their strength, I can fight a group of them, and the two of us can fight a lot of them. Well, that's really a good idea…"

Feng Xingliu's heart trembled, and he felt that he had learned another move. Then his body continued to tremble.

Han Fei asked, "Why are you still shaking?"

Feng Xingliu didn't care at all. "I don't know. I just want to shake. By the way, cultivation is not easy. Was I impulsive today? I used to spare my enemies' lives when I beat them. This time, I couldn't control myself. It feels a little strange."

Han Fei said, "On the path of cultivation,there are a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood everywhere. If you don't kill, others will kill you. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Didn't your family teach you that?"

Feng Xingliu said, "Yes! But I rarely came out before. I didn't expect the battle to be so fierce."

…

Half a month later.

During this period of time, it was mainly for Feng Qingcheng to find someone to practice with. Unfortunately, this girl's strange magnetic fire was too powerful. Few people could withstand her attacks, so after searching for half a month, Feng Qingcheng still didn't find a decent opponent.

During this period, Han Fei also learned some information about the Heavenly Race from Feng Qingcheng.

The so-called Heavenly Race was said to have once had a god who called himself the Heavenly Monarch. He could suppress the Heavenly Dao and was said to be a very powerful god.

Because their ancestors were powerful, no matter how poor their bloodline was, it couldn't be much worse. Therefore, there were often some Heavenly Talents in the Heavenly Race.

As for the door of light behind them, the mechanism was actually like this. The so-called door of light was like the An family in the City of Origin, a manifestation of bloodline. The Heavenly Race called this door of light the Heavenly Gate, saying that it was an additional power given to them by the Heavenly Dao.

Every door of light represented that this person had awakened a mysterious talent other than self-cultivation. There were all kinds of talents.

In combat, if they encountered a powerful opponent, they could summon a door of light, just like the Triangle Divine Seal of the An family.

Hearing what Feng Qingcheng said, Han Fei understood. No wonder Feng Xingliu took Feng Qingcheng with him. Without Feng Qingcheng, this guy wouldn't have been killed by his own stupidity.

…

Half a month later.

Yi Yuan and the others were only doing some ordinary hunting on the periphery of a wilderness camp. He wasn't sure if Han Fei would return. But no matter if Han Fei came or not, he really couldn't take it lying down. This time, he had called all the people he could call. In a short period of time, he had called a total of 13 people, who were no weaker than him.

Someone said, "Yi Yuan, are you sure that person will come?"

Someone smiled. "Half a month has almost passed, right?"

Someone sneered. "This time, although those two are geniuses, with our strength, we won't be defeated no matter what."

Some said coldly, "My Confinement Gate will be enough to lock their combat power. In addition to Yi Yang's Sky Lock Gate, they won't be able to borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao. Humph, no matter what means they have, I don't believe they can be our match!"

These people didn't hide their figures, nor did they hide in anyone's Origin Sea. They just strolled on the sea.

Buzz!

When most of them didn't think that Han Fei and the other guy would come to them, suddenly, everyone looked at the distant void and saw two figures rushing over.

From afar, Han Fei sneered. "Yi Yuan, you only found a dozen people. Who are you looking down on?"

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