Chapter 697 - Chapter 697: Chapter 382: Departure and Response Measures (1/2)

Chapter 697: Chapter 382: Departure and Response Measures

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“Sigh——”

He took a deep breath.

Feeling the blood-stained aroma permeating the air, Chen Sheng revealed an expression of joy and contentment.

He was on this Broken Planet.

The Power of Law was stimulating his body at every moment, causing the circulation of his in-body energy to accelerate continuously.

He felt that the efficiency of his attribute enhancement was nearly twice as fast here as in other places.

Spending just one day here

would increase his strength by one-fifth.

Staying for an extended period would be even more substantial.

Therefore,

Chen Sheng was now contemplating

how to take possession of this planet to boost the speed of his strength upgrade.

Unfortunately,

after pondering for a while,

Chen Sheng couldn’t come up with any good plan.

The many ideas he had all stumbled at one critical point—

The Resistance Army.

This was the territory of the Resistance Army.

The rules were also set by the powerful of the Resistance Army.

No matter if Chen Sheng stayed by force or asked the Spiritual Martial King to create a Pocket Universe here,

it might result in potential dangers.

It might be better… to figure out a way to create a similar place by himself.

A new idea emerged in Chen Sheng’s mind.

He decided that once he returned to the Spiritual Martial World, he would inquire about how to create such a type of world.

Given the Spiritual Martial King’s knowledge and means, perhaps he could help him.

As for the price he would need to pay?

That could be considered when the time came.

Thinking this,

Chen Sheng temporarily set aside his thoughts.

He looked down at the remains of Huan Ling.

It must be said, the soul of a Galaxy Level Powerhouse is indeed strong.

Its intensity and volume

made Xiao Hei’s devouring progress incredibly slow.

Not until Lie Yan and the others returned.

Based on Chen Sheng’s perception,

less than one percent of Huan Ling’s soul had been devoured.

Left with no choice,

Chen Sheng could only temporarily carry it on his shoulder.

He was preparing to devour it slowly once he returned to the Spiritual Martial World.

“They’re here.”

Chen Sheng looked up towards Lie Yan and the others.

Among them,

suddenly appeared a young man with handsome features.

Having read the memory of the Illusionary Master previously, Chen Sheng recognized him at a glance as Long Aotian.

His face was fair, wearing a training uniform.

He looked just like the other geniuses housed by the Resistance Army in the City Center, not at all like someone who had been abducted by force.

“Who are you?”

“Why didn’t Qing He come with you?”

“What’s the situation now?”

“Where are Huan Ling and the others?”

Upon arriving, Long Aotian first furrowed his brows when he saw Chen Sheng, whom he had never met.

Then,

seeing Chen Sheng holding the corpse of a Hellhound (Huan Ling), he showed a look of confusion,