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Chapter 1987 - 1987 How… Did You Do It? (3)
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Chapter 1987 How… Did You Do It? (3)

“Brother, is there something wrong with this scorpion’s brain?” Little Qing’er plucked up her courage and asked Wang Teng.

Wang Teng almost burst into laughter.

“Hey, hey, hey, little girl, I heard that! Talking behind my back will make your nose grow longer,” the Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion shouted.

Little Qing’er quickly covered her mouth, her eyes showing a hint of guilt.

“Hahaha…” Wang Teng couldn’t hold back any longer and burst into laughter, saying, “Don’t mind it. It’s just an idiot!”

The Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion: …

Unable to argue with Wang Teng’s words, Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion could only tuck its head and keep quiet.

With the addition of Little White, Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion, and Elizabeth, the city’s star beasts were quickly dealt with, and the efficiency astonished the snakemen martial warriors.

“Master, it’s all taken care of!” Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion flew over, seeking praise.

Not bad,” Wang Teng nodded. “But Little White killed more. If only your true ability is as powerful as your mouth.”

“Haha!” Little White glanced at the Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion proudly.

“That’s because Little White can split itself into multiple forms,” Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion protested.

“Elizabeth killed more than you too,” Wang Teng pointed out.

“She’s an ultimate stage imperial-level star beast. I’m just at the mid-tier imperial level. The difference is huge.” The Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion lamented, almost on the verge of tears.

You can’t bully a scorpion like this!

Wang Teng couldn’t help but tease, “You truly are the most useless one!”

The Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion: …

Little Qing’er couldn’t help but giggle when she saw its aggrieved expression even though it was huge.

“Little girl, even you’re laughing at me,” Metal Armor Flaming Scorpion glared at her, grumbling.

Wang Teng allowed them to play around and didn’t intervene.

Constellation Force (Poison)*500

Blank Attribute*1200

Constellation Force (Poison)*300

Blank Attribute*800

Constellation Force (Poison)*600

One by one, the attribute bubbles merged into Wang Teng’s body. As expected, most of them contained constellation Poison Force and blank attributes.

Although most of these star beasts were below the low-tier imperial level and not exceptionally powerful, their numbers more than made up for it.

The attributes they provided to Wang Teng were definitely not little.

Wang Teng didn’t calculate the exact number of attribute points he gained but he knew that his Poison Force had a breakthrough after absorbing these attribute bubbles.

The Force in his body surged and broke through the bottleneck. Wang Teng’s constellation Poison Force rose from the fifth level to the sixth level of the cosmos stage. It didn’t stop. It continued rising.

Poison Constellation Force: 18500/60000 (cosmos stage sixth level)

Wang Teng glanced at his attributes board and felt quite satisfied with the results

His constellation Poison Forcce was once again in the lead, surpassing the other constellation Forces by a significant margin.

On this planet, it was undoubtedly the easiest to enhance his constellation Poison Force, as opportunities for growth were abundant and almost ever-present.

However, significant improvements often required unique opportunities.

Such as the Ghost Venom Abyss and the poison tide.

These opportunities came with substantial risks, and individuals lacking strength or unique capabilities might struggle to harness their full potential.

Besides the constellation Poison Force, his blank attribute had increased too.

Blank Attribute: 3626000

Seeing the changes in his blank attributes, Wang Teng’s heartache lessened by another degree.

Realizing how much these poisonous star beasts could benefit him, he gazed ahead with a burning determination.

“I wonder how long it will take for the poison tide to pass?” The queen looked up and suddenly said.

“I hope this poison tide will last a bit longer,” he said.

The Queen: …

Did she hear correctly?

This guy wanted the poison tide to last a bit longer.

“Ahem, I meant to say, this poison tide is a bit slow, that’s what I meant,” Wang Teng quickly corrected himself, coughing awkwardly.

“This time the poison tide lasted a long time. In the past, it would typically be over in two or three hours at most, but this time, it’s been more than half a day,” the queen said, furrowing her brow.

“Have you ever experienced such a terrifying poison tide like this before?” Wang Teng felt that something was amiss and asked.

“I’ve never met one before.” The queen shook her head.

“What about longer durations? Are there any specific records, like it occurring once every thousand years?” Wang Teng inquired.

“Well…” The queen furrowed her brow.

She was still quite young and had only recently become the Queen. She hadn’t ruled for even five hundred years, so she wasn’t particularly familiar with this poison tide.

“This friend is correct. It seems like there is a large-scale poison tide every one thousand and two hundred years,” Marong flew over from a distance and bowed to the Queen before speaking.

“Marong, do you know about this?” The snakemen queen asked.

“Yes, I’ve heard my father mention it before. If Your Majesty checks our clan’s records, you should find relevant documentation,” Marong nodded.

“In that case, it seems this poison tide follows a pattern,” Wang Teng pondered for a moment, then urged, “Quickly fetch that documentation and let’s see how long it will last.”

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