Complete Martial Arts Attributes - Chapter 3056

Chapter 2996 [Holding a grudge in a little notebook] jpg! My heart is pounding with panic! Who do you think I am?

Wang Teng was very cautious. He controlled the [Mechanical Soul Ant], carefully observing the area before him.

He couldn’t let the soul of the [Statue of the Underworld] detect him, lest he alert the enemy.

He was eager to see what the soul of the [Statue of the Underworld] was like, and how it differed from the soul of the Dark Evil Winged Tiger after it merged with the artifact.

He felt they were quite similar.

He had also obtained the special attribute of [Tiger Demon Soul] from the [Evil God Tiger Demon Seal].

At that time, he used the [Tiger Demon Soul] to re-condense a weapon soul for the [Evil God Tiger Demon Seal], which could also be used to control it.

That was extremely useful!

It wasn’t impossible to use it to compete for control of the [Evil God Tiger Demon Seal] in the future.

This was like planting a time bomb for that Bone Guo Demon God!

Wang Teng hadn’t forgotten how badly he had been tricked by the other party; he was determined to get revenge.

[Little notebook holding a grudge] jpg

Back to the main topic.

If the soul of the [Statue of the Underworld] is as he expected, there might be some pleasant surprises.

Wang Teng’s obsession with the soul of the [Statue of the Underworld] stemmed not only from a desire to eliminate any potential threats, but also from a desire to extract some benefits from it.

Even controlling the soul would be beneficial.

A soul of an Underworld God was quite precious, and he only had one—the very same Underworld God, now one of his secret guards… An Yi!

An Ling was a genius of the Demon Brain Clan, while An Yi was an Underworld God, demonstrating the high regard he held for the Underworld Gods.

They were both precious beings!

“This area is entirely a product of the combination of three types of runes. There seems to be a spatial rift hidden within, concealed by [Ancient Spatial Runes].”

Wang Teng quickly analyzed the situation. Nothing special about it; in his opinion, it was incredibly crude.

This gave him considerable confidence.

As long as it wasn’t a trap, he was fine. He didn’t take these ordinary rune structures seriously.

Solving it wouldn’t be difficult!

“The main problem is that soul entity!”

Wang Teng’s mind raced as he considered how to deal with it.

Generally, dealing with a soul entity requires using soul techniques.

His gaze immediately swept over the soul secrets and combat skills he possessed.

“Use the [Soul-Devouring Arrow] to attack directly, catching it off guard?”

This thought had barely surfaced when he rejected it.

“No way.”

That was undoubtedly the dumbest method!

A direct attack—who knew what would happen?

What if he couldn’t win? The opponent might escape, and he wouldn’t have that much time to search for it.

Even if he could win, given the strength of the [Statue of the Underworld] he’d encountered before, its soul entity wouldn’t be weak either, and it would inevitably take a lot of time.

Wang Teng wanted to find a time-saving and effortless solution.

And he hadn’t forgotten his initial goal—to control that soul entity!

“Damn it! How could I forget about the [Machine Soul Ant] combat skill I just acquired? I’m really blind to what’s right under my nose!”

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Wang Teng, and he immediately came up with a solution.

Previously, it was said that the [Mechanical Soul Ant] was very suitable for possession, so why couldn’t he use the [Mechanical Soul Ant] to “possess” the soul of the [Statue of the Underworld]?

Brilliant!

This method is simply brilliant!

Wang Teng couldn’t help but give himself twelve thumbs up in his heart. He was truly ingenious, actually coming up with such a wonderful method.

The more he thought about it, the more suitable it seemed. “Possession” doesn’t necessarily mean replacing the other person’s soul; it can also be a form of control.

“Moreover, I can add [Bewitchment], [Mind Control], and even the [Blood God Curse] to the [Mechanical Soul Ant]!”

Wang Teng’s thoughts flowed like a spring, and he instantly thought of even more expansions.

With an open mind, there are always more solutions than problems.

From his insights, he could see that the [Mechanical Soul Ant] had strong compatibility; otherwise, the Mechanical Race True God wouldn’t have been able to integrate so much primordial law power into it.

To unleash [Myriad Manifestations – Extreme Void Explosion], the [Mechanical Soul Ant’s] extreme control alone wouldn’t be enough; he would also need to use various primordial law powers to coordinate it.

Since the [Mechanical Soul Ant] can contain various primordial laws, it can naturally also contain these dark combat techniques.

The [Mechanical Soul Ant] itself doesn’t actually possess any attributes; the attribute manifestation of this combat technique is related to the soul of the user.

If a martial artist of the Light element uses it, then naturally they can infuse it with Light power.

If it’s a martial artist of the Dark element, wouldn’t it be normal to infuse it with Dark power?

Just like when Wang Teng infused the [Mechanical Soul Ant] with Dark Death Power, he didn’t feel any resistance.

After understanding this, Wang Teng immediately began to act.

He simultaneously used three combat techniques, infusing them into the [Mechanical Soul Ant].

Especially the [Blood God Curse], which is key to controlling the soul of the [Statue of the Underworld].

He didn’t have high hopes for the [Bewitchment] and [Mind Bewitching] combat techniques; if the difference in strength between the two sides is significant, the effectiveness of these two techniques would be very limited.

On the contrary, the [Blood God Curse] is extremely useful; it’s a special technique of the Blood Clan, and it might have a miraculous effect against other races of Darkness.

None of the Demon Brain Clan and Underworld God Clan members had escaped this method.

Wang Teng had great confidence in it.

Before long, Wang Teng successfully integrated three combat techniques into the [Mechanical Soul Ants], even using [Bewitching Mist] and [Sloth Mist]. The power

of [Bewitching Mist] was no less than the [Bewitching] combat technique; the combination of the two was even more effective.

As for [Sloth Mist], he had only recently acquired it, and its power was definitely not to be underestimated; a fifth-tier [Sloth Mist] could even threaten a high-level Demon Lord.

This was also the first time he had used this power, and perhaps it would have a miraculous effect!

Then, a glint flashed in his eyes.

“Go!”

The next moment, a command resounded in Wang Teng’s mind.

The tiny ants instantly sprang into action, rushing directly towards the spatial rift.

Now that they were ready to act, they needed to be swift and ruthless, giving their opponent no chance to react; there was no room for hesitation.

Wang Teng’s senses, through the [Mechanical Soul Ants], were fixed on that area. The [Mechanical Soul Ants] passed through the runes and burrowed into the spatial rift, finally spotting a being radiating a purplish-black light.

It was huddled within the spatial rift, its body shrunken, seemingly contracted, looking quite wretched.

Its appearance was not that of the [Statue of the Underworld God], but rather strikingly similar to the Underworld Gods Wang Teng had seen before. It

had long, dark purple hair, and two purplish-black horns on its forehead, covered with dark purple patterns, giving it an eerie yet noble air.

Its eyes were also dark purple, appearing quite demonic.

Being a soul entity, its eyes stood out even more, seemingly possessing some strange power that could draw one’s mind into them.

This soul entity contained a dense aura of darkness and death, comparable to the [Statue of the God of the Underworld].

However, at this moment, it was extremely well concealed, almost completely absorbing the dark, deathly aura within its body, holding back its power.

At the same time, there was a hint of weakness, which couldn’t be hidden.

“It seems this Netherworld God’s soul form indeed suffered considerable injury!”

Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that it was injured; it would have been more difficult if it hadn’t. However, his gaze quickly sharpened again.

“But this soul form still seems powerful; its aura is probably equivalent to an Immortal-level existence.”

…

Meanwhile, the Netherworld God’s soul form was also secretly furious.

“Damn it! I was actually tricked by a Domain Lord-level warrior from the Bright Universe!”

It reviewed the entire battle and finally understood how it had lost.

It must have been that Domain Lord-level warrior from the Bright Universe who tampered with the [Netherworld God’s Image] beforehand, allowing the Mechanical Race True God to exploit the loophole.

Otherwise, the runes on the [Netherworld God’s Image] wouldn’t have collapsed so easily.

He had been very puzzled before. The energy shield of the [Statue of the Underworld] had clearly blocked the mechanical clone’s attack, so how could the runes on the [Statue of the Underworld] still collapse?

And in a series of collapses at that!

It was simply illogical!

During the battle, He hadn’t had time to think about it, and thus overlooked such a simple logical problem.

Now, calmly reflecting, it was easy to see the clues.

Even if this guess seemed impossible, it was the final answer.

“If word gets out about what happened today, wouldn’t I, the dignified Demon Lord of the Underworld Clan, be laughed at?”

“And what can I say to my lord?”

He suddenly realized something, his face darkening, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Being ridiculed was a minor matter; having the [Statue of the Underworld] destroyed was the real issue.

Given that lord’s ruthlessness, he certainly wouldn’t let him off easily.

“Damn it! You’d better not let me catch you!”

“Otherwise, I’ll make you wish you were dead!”

This soul of the Underworld Clan said through gritted teeth.

“Is that so?”

Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out faintly in the narrow spatial crevice, but its exact location was impossible to discern, seemingly coming from all directions.

“Who?!”

The soul of the Underworld God was already a frightened bird, and upon hearing this voice, it was truly startled, almost jumping up on the spot.

It thought it was the true god of the Mechanical Race who had come looking for it; after all, an existence with such abilities must be powerful, surely not a domain lord-level warrior from the Bright Universe?

Without time to think further, the soul of the Underworld God fled almost instantly towards the outside of the spatial crevice. It couldn’t

immediately discern the source of the voice, its heart filled with panic, wanting only to escape, not to confront it head-on.

The [Image of the Underworld God] was destroyed; what could a soul do? It was definitely no match for the opponent. The best of

the thirty-six stratagems is to flee!

Retreat!

The soul of the Underworld God was fast, but Wang Teng was even faster. While he was distracting the opponent with words, he had already controlled the [Mechanical Soul Ant] to block the entrance to the spatial rift.

It was obvious the opponent wanted to escape.

This time, he was on the fifth level!

Without a sound, the [Mechanical Soul Ant] was too small and crashed into the Underworld God’s soul.

Only then did the opponent realize the problem.

“What is this?!”

He was both shocked and furious, immediately realizing he had fallen into a trap again!

Holy crap!

Why use the word “again”?

What was this familiar feeling?!

He wanted to complain, but he knew he couldn’t think about such nonsense anymore; he had to deal with the thing invading his soul first.

Even now, he didn’t know what it was.

It was incredibly tiny!

If it hadn’t invaded his soul, he probably wouldn’t have even noticed. It

was too bizarre!

What on earth was this thing?

“Ants?!”

The Underworld God’s soul carefully sensed the situation within his soul and finally saw something clearly, immediately becoming utterly astonished.

“Bewitchment!”

“Malice!”

Wang Teng gave his opponent no chance to react, shouting inwardly.

Boom! Boom!

Pairs of eyes seemed to emerge from the [Mechanical Soul Ants], radiating eerie light, directly affecting the soul of the Underworld God.

At the same time, the [Bewitchment Mist] and [Indolence Mist] also erupted, similarly invading the soul of the Underworld God.

“This is…”

The Underworld God’s soul had barely noticed anything before being attacked by these soul techniques. Without time to think, it was already under the influence of [Bewitchment] and [Malice of Bewitching].

Although the opponent’s soul was stronger than his, he had even incorporated the power of the Origin Law and the power of immortality into his combat techniques to deal with it. The power unleashed now was not to be underestimated.

Furthermore, the [Indolence Mist], with its simultaneous eruption of indolence and calamity power, had an even more terrifying effect on the Underworld God’s soul.

The soul of the Underworld God had never encountered such power before. The power of inertia had combined with the power of calamity—how the hell could it break free?

Before it could even understand what was happening, its consciousness had already been completely overwhelmed.

“Now!”

Wang Teng was overjoyed. The effect was even better than he had imagined. Without hesitation, he unleashed the [Blood God Curse].

Boom!

Endless crimson runes swept out, drilling into the soul of the Underworld God, intertwining with every wisp of its soul and imprinting themselves upon it.

“Ah!!!”

The soul of the Underworld God suddenly broke free from its confusion, letting out a sound that was both a scream and a roar.

“Who are you?!”

Its heart was filled with shock, anger, and confusion.

This method was clearly a dark species technique, and it encompassed the power of several dark races, not just the power of a single dark race.

Even the power of calamity—wasn’t that a contingency plan left behind by that great one? Why is it now appearing within His soul?

This is wrong!

Absolutely wrong!

“Who am I?”

Wang Teng suddenly changed his voice, filled with majesty and grandeur, as if coming from the highest heavens, yet also imbued with an icy indifference.

“Who do you say I am?” (End of Chapter)