Invincible Berserk System

Qin Fann looked at Zuo Ci as if he was a god of wealth.    

"Elder Zuo, that assembly line of yours, oh no, did you make it from mass-produced pills?"    

"Not yet! "I always feel like I have a weakness."    

Of course they were lacking! Missing production lines!    

It was a pity that he did not know much about pill refining. Otherwise, he could have explored the principles and given some advice.    

As expected, knowledge was the true power!    

"Alright!" "As for technical matters, you can think about them yourself. If there's anything you need, just tell it to Third Mother."    

"Don't worry, young master. Right now, Old Man Zuo is our pillar. Everyone is still counting on his elixir." Han Sanniang laughed.    

Even Ah Qing, who was standing beside him, started laughing.    

Zuo Ci's pill not only had an amazing effect, it also rarely had any side effects. There was almost no such thing as a limited potential pill in the novels of his past life.    

"I have a mission for you right now. You need to quickly refine the pellets that can break through the Quadrupole Stage. If you need to observe their cultivation realms, you can send messages at any time. "    

"This old man has long been waiting for young master's words."    

Zuo Ci was extremely excited.    

Previously, he did not know that the Martial God was not at the peak of martial arts, but Zhao Yun and the other Martial Gods all had to protect Qin Fann. Even though he had an exceptional status, he did not speak up.    

Who would have thought that the young master would bring it up himself now.    

"From today onwards, Black Wind Stronghold will no longer exist."    

"From today onwards, this is your name. "I hope you won't disgrace it."    

Using a brush to write two words on Xuan paper, the two of them went up to take a look and clasped their hands together.    

"We will definitely not let the young master down."    

Ah Qing and Han Sanniang cupped their hands and kneeled down.    

Although they did not know what the name meant, since their young master had said the word 'disgrace', he must be extraordinary.    

"This is the first mission I've given you."    

Qin Fann handed over a piece of paper. Ah Qing took it and opened it.    

In an instant, his facial expression changed drastically.    

… ….    

Chiming Country, Black Wind Mountain Range.    

The mist had not completely dissipated yet, but Demonic Beast would occasionally appear.    

Puff … -    

Zhou Shang's sword viciously pierced through the body of a demonic wolf, and her expression wasn't very good.    

Looking at the map in his hands, he had been lost for four hours, but he still had not found the entrance to Black Wind Valley.    

"This fog is too weird." Zhou Shang muttered.    

She did not know that this fog was originally the array Qin Fann bought from the system, and the fog itself was able to isolate the warriors' observation skills. If not for all the people from Black Wind Stronghold having moved away, she would not have been in such a good situation right now.    

The fact that Zhou Shang could not move the formation away from this area caused Zhou Shang to feel vexed.    

After wasting all her strength, she finally saw the entrance to Black Wind Valley, as if she had been testing it out for five hours.    

He had originally thought that there would be a great battle, but it was only after he had entered that he discovered that this place was already deserted and filled with traces of Demonic Beast s rampaging everywhere. Some of the houses had already been burnt into charcoal, and there were some bloodstains on the ground.    

"It seems like a bloody scene happened here!" Zhou Shang spoke softly, but her words were not filled with fear.    

He headed straight into Black Wind Valley, and before long, he saw a huge cave.    

"Wolf Cave?" Thinking of the information on the letter, she walked in.    

There was no Demonic Beast, and no one else, only a piece of rag.    

Zhou Shang's keen sense detected a trace of the scent that she had forgotten for a long time.    

Blood Refinement Qi!    

"Could it be..." Zhou Shang's eyes lit up.    

For a moment, she understood the meaning of the letter. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile that did not belong to the Goddess Peak Sacred Maiden.    

"I never thought that the great Duke of Qin would actually be a Blood Devil Sect Demon Dweller. It looks like it's time for the heavens to kill you."    

After he finished speaking, he carefully put away the piece of clothing and ran in the direction of the Chiming City.    

… ….    

Qin Fann returned to the Ming Capital on the second day.    

He acted as if he had never left before, closing his doors and leaving the room as usual. He even directly refused those from the palace who wanted him to attend the banquet in the palace.    

Just when all the ministers thought that the matter of the coercing of the palace had been settled, a sudden assassination shocked everyone.    

Night.    

The gendarme roamed the streets, his voice louder and quieter as he called out to the dogs in the night.    

Suddenly, a few shadows flashed across the connected rooftops.    

However, the Gongfu's eyesight was extremely great. He would often fight even more in the dark night. His eyes could see the dark night as if it were day.    

Seeing this scene, he, who was on his way through the night, immediately hid himself in a nearby alley without making a sound, and watched as the black shadows rushed towards Black Robe Lane.    

"Something big is about to happen! I have to hurry and inform the government. "    

With that, he quickly ran back to the government office.    

Black clothed alley, Wang Residence.    

As one of the top Feudal Lord families in Mingyu Dynasty, the Wang Family had sent out three Grand Preceptor's men, five generals, and two generals, Minister of State. One of them, Minister of State, was the current Minister of State, Wang Dang.    

Of course, Wang Dang belonged to the side branch family. His family was in Fringe City and his family was in decline. They were no different from the Humble Class.    

As a top family, not only was the Wang Family's patriarch at Martial Saint, even his guards were at Martial Master level.    

There were many people patrolling back and forth, and there were also sentries moving ten steps and one step at a time.    

Wang thirty-two was a small commander among the guards of the Wang family. They had been adopted by the Wang family since they were young and had been specially trained as guards. They were extremely loyal.    

In the Wang Clan, these guards didn't have names, so they used numbers to replace them. Only someone like him, who had become a commander, even if it was just a small commander, was worthy of being crowned with the Wang Clan's name.    

Because he had just ascended, even before he started patrolling, he was still exceptionally cautious, afraid of any mistakes.    

Amongst the guards, the competition was intense. If he made even the slightest of mistakes, he might be exposed by the people below. The opportunity which he had spent twenty years to earn would go down the drain.    

Tonight, their team was a secret sentry, a magnificent team composed entirely of Martial Master s.    

"Coming?"    

The voice came from the shadow of the building. Even if they looked carefully they wouldn't be able to see anyone. This was the hidden sentry.    

"Yes."    

Wang Thirty-Two softly replied with a single word.    

Without waiting for the other party to come down, their team of seven rose up into the shadows that were covered by the battle arches.    

He was the commander, and his position was the most important of the seven. After hiding his body and confirming that not even a single ray of moonlight could reach him, he became completely silent.    

There was already a person at his side. There was still half a minute until the hour arrived. Every guard was extremely strict with their master's orders.    

Suddenly, the hairs on Wang Thirty-Two's body stood on end.    

The back of his right hand unintentionally touched each other. The two of them didn't say anything, but his sharp sense of touch allowed him to instantly feel that something wasn't right.    

Clothing material!    

Although they were both wearing black clothes, the guards who were hiding in the same area as him were obviously not wearing the same kind of cotton. The other party's cotton clothes were more flexible.    

"You …"    

Stabbing …    

Wang Thirty-Two felt a chill down his neck. He tried his best to speak, but could not.    

He could feel that his throat had already been slit open, but because that sword stroke was extremely fast, after a short split in skin, his skin actually took an extremely short period of time to merge back together again.    

They hung from the beams of the room, not a drop of blood falling.    

A sword to seal the throat.    

As guards, they naturally understood many of the assassin's tricks. Although they had heard of this famous killing move countless times, they had never seen it before.    

He didn't expect that the moment he saw it, it would be the day of his death.    

He couldn't see the killer at his side, but he tried his best to widen his eyes and move his lips.    

"I... "My name is..."    

"Wang Thirty-Two …"    

That night, the palace was quiet and peaceful.    

… ….