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Chapter 269

~5 min read 961 words

Soon, Chen Ang's eyes lit up.

"I really found it!"

Helplessness Bead.

He really found it.

The so-called Helplessness Bead was a black bead about the size of a glass marble, shimmering with dim luster and exuding an aura like the underworld.

Very mysterious and extraordinary.

【Helplessness Soul Bead: Points exchange price: 200 million points, Inventory x1.】

"Tsk tsk, should I exchange it now?"

Chen Ang muttered to himself.

He pondered secretly.

After a while, he decided.

Let's exchange it.

After all, there was only one in stock. If he didn't exchange it this time, who knows if it would be exchanged by someone else next time he came?

In case of any eventuality, getting it in his hands was the best.

After obtaining the Helplessness Soul Bead, Chen Ang left the Academy Treasury.

He posted a message on the forum and headed straight for the Rift Battlefield.

Yes.

This time when he came out, Chen Ang actually also intended to go to the Rift Battlefield.

After all, he had never been there.

Just in time before the competition started, he could enter it to understand it.

Perhaps he could also find the fortuitous encounter he wanted.

However, entering the Rift Battlefield required purchasing a Return Talisman in advance.

An item similar to the World-Breaking Talisman.

The Rift Battlefield, secret realms, and perishing worlds were different.

There was no exit.

To come back, only a Return Talisman that had recorded the coordinate location would work.

If there wasn't one, one would be trapped inside for a lifetime, relying on oneself to find other ways.

And the Return Talisman, don't even mention it, was quite expensive.

One talisman cost 100,000 points.

"I heard there are quite a few good things in the Rift Battlefield. As long as your luck isn't bad, you can basically find good things easily, and you can even obtain law power."

"I hope my harvest will be good."

Chen Ang touched his chin and muttered, after purchasing the Return Talisman.

Chen Ang stepped into the entrance of the Rift Battlefield.

The back of his head felt like it had been hit hard, and a sense of dizziness struck.

Immediately following, in a moment of trance, Chen Ang opened his eyes.

The environment before him had changed.

From the academy, he appeared in a lush and massive ancient forest.

Everywhere exuded a dangerous aura, making Chen Ang's body tense up all at once.

In different directions, terrifying auras were exuded.

These were the auras of powerful wild fierce beasts.

Looking up at the sky, Chen Ang's pupils constricted even more.

A group of flying birds that had not yet arrived flew over his head, their bodies massive, with any one of them having a body of more than ten meters, and every single one of them actually exuded the aura of Tier 6.

It could be called terrifying.

"No wonder the academy had strength requirements for entering the Rift Battlefield."

"In this kind of place, any fierce beast you encounter casually likely has the strength to crush a freshman."

Chen Ang licked his lips, his gaze flashing with excitement.

Thinking about it carefully.

Actually, it was also correct.

The Rift Battlefield was, after all, the intersection of the myriad heavens and worlds, baptized by countless worlds, so it was normal for the fierce beasts born here to be strong.

But the more dangerous the place, the more good things there were.

Chen Ang looked forward to it even more.

Just as he was about to take action and leave this place.

Swish—

The sound of breaking air attacked from behind.

Chen Ang suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked back, and a figure carrying killing intent erupted with a powerful strike.

"Dragon Fist!"

Chen Ang roared, threw a punch, and met it.

Fist met fist.

But the next moment.

The figure that attacked changed color drastically, letting out an unbelievable and shocked sound. "How is this possible?!"

There was no time to say more words.

He was sent flying.

His face was extremely pale.

Blood continuously sprayed from his mouth, and he smashed heavily onto the ground in the distance, not even having a chance to struggle, already on the verge of death.

The internal organs in his body were shattered because of Chen Ang's punch.

"Humans from other worlds?"

Chen Ang walked up, examined the figure before him, wearing armor, with golden hair and blue eyes, and the power he just erupted was... battle Qi.

"S-spare me..."

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, his eyes filled with fear and regret.

Originally, he saw Chen Ang suddenly appear, and his aura was weak, so he could be easily hunted.

But he didn't expect to kick an iron plate, making him regret it incomparably.

But unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in this world.

"Spare you?"

"No, you'd better go to hell."

Chen Ang said indifferently, raised his foot, and stepped down.

Squelch.

The man's head shattered, and red and white matter splattered.

After doing this, Chen Ang looked around, and prompts emerged before his eyes.

When he saw those prompts, Chen Ang's heart was shocked....

225: The Surprise Brought by the Treasure Chest, Hand of Death!

【In this direction, the world origin is thin, so there is only a wooden treasure chest, guarded by a Tier 4 fierce beast.】

【In this direction, the world origin is okay, and there is a bronze treasure chest.】

【In this direction, there is nothing.】

【This direction is incredible; there is actually a silver treasure chest, which counts as a good start for you, who have just entered the Rift Battlefield.】

【...】

"Treasure chest?"

Chen Ang was shocked.

Could this be the resources obtained in the Rift Battlefield?

For no reason, he became interested.

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