"It's been two years."
Dragon One twisted his wrist, his eyes slightly dazed.
He was a transmigrator who had transmigrated to this world of the Curse War and became the son of one of the famous three families of curses, the Zen Family.
His real name was Dragon One of the Zen Monastery, but his identity as a member of the Zen Monastery did not give him any preferential treatment.
As a descendant of the Chan Yuan family, Dragon One, who was born without the power of curses, was almost like a rat on the street in that family that valued curses above all else. In the end, he was chased out by the family in the name of training.
The moment he was kicked out of the house, his system, which had been late, was activated.
They were the eight strongest ultimate skills from the mutant manga, the eight unique skills that dominated the entire mutant world.
Only when he had complete control over the previous eight wondrous skills and his progress was 100%, would he randomly activate the next wondrous skill.
Even with the support of the Goldfinger, it took Dragon One two years to fully master the Hundred Refinements Divine Armament. He had just unlocked the Six Treasury Immortal Thief not long ago.
Dragon One, who had mastered the Hundred Refined Divine Armaments, could instantly refine all items into high-quality curses. The Level Four Curse Spirit was too weak.
Even Dragon One's Six Treasury Immortal Thief's swallowing and spitting power could not withstand it, let alone seeing the curse tool forged by the Hundred Refined Divine Armaments.
Clang! Clang!
The crisp sound of wind chimes rang in Dragon One's ears. A small cross pendant hung around his neck, different from ordinary ornaments.
The cross was currently emitting a faint blue light, and from time to time, it would make a few sounds like wind chimes.
It pulled Dragon One, who was deep in thought, back to reality.
"Get the hell out here, or else don't ever show up again!”
Dragon One snapped his fingers casually.
With a bang, a rocking chair appeared out of thin air behind him. In this strange scene, it seemed very out of place.
The rocking chair was covered in wisteria patterns, making it look very elegant and noble.
Dragon One leaned back on the rocking chair and looked at the corner of the construction site with a sinister gaze.
It was like an unchanging iceberg, and the surrounding air seemed to have become thinner.
Finally.
At the entrance of the construction site, two burly men in black suits and sunglasses walked out.
The person in the lead emitted a very dense curse power. Clearly, he was not an ordinary person.
Looking at Ryuichi sitting comfortably on the rocking chair, the slightly older man strode forward and was half a step behind the other.
He walked up to Dragon One first.
"Young Master Long Yi! You've been out for a long time. You should go home!”
Although the man said that he wanted to negotiate, there was no room for negotiation in his tone.
It was as if as long as he opened his mouth, the young man before him would obediently follow him home.
Dragon One was lying on the rocking chair, his body swaying slightly, as if he was enjoying the moonlight that broke through the dark clouds and shone on the earth.
She turned a deaf ear to what the man in front of her said, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little.
"Dragon One of the Zen Temple! Don't go too far!" The veins on the man's forehead bulged. Who didn't know that Dragon One of the Zen Temple was a good-for-nothing who didn't have any curse power?
Now, they were so lucky to have such a strange spell that even the elders of the Chan Yuan family were alarmed and personally ordered them to call Dragon One back to the family.
However, when he saw that the former trash was actually using such a dismissive attitude to face him, the man could not help but feel a wave of anger in his heart. However, for the sake of the mission given by the elder, he still suppressed his anger.
"The Zen Temple? I'm not interested." Dragon One narrowed his eyes as if he had no interest in looking at the man.
He waved his hand in disgust as if he was chasing away a fly.
"Bastard! Do you know what you're talking about? Many Cursemancers wanted to join the Zen Monastery, but they didn't have the chance!!”The man roared and looked at Dragon One in disbelief.
It was as if he was looking at a lunatic. He had thought that Dragon One would happily return to the clan with him after hearing the clan's decision.
After all, as one of the leaders of the Curse World, the Zen Monastery's power and resources were beyond imagination.
However, he did not expect that Dragon One of the Zen Temple would treat him in such a manner.
"Do you really think that you're amazing just because you have some evil ways?”The man shouted. He looked at the indifferent Dragon One and waved his left hand.
A dark purple curse power quickly spread on his arm, and a powerful force instantly emerged.
"Shock!"
The powerful force was mixed with a strange curse power. This terrifying punch dyed the surrounding air purple.
He headed straight for Long Yida, who was lying on the rocking chair.
As a Level 2 Cursemancer, the man was confident that he could easily teach this ignorant brat a lesson.
He estimated that Dragon One was at most a Level Three expert, and he had just entered Level Three.
However…
In the next moment.
A sudden change occurred!
A silver-white light illuminated the night sky and disappeared in an instant.
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