F-class thief? Sorry, I can steal anything.

Chapter 207 What kind of monster is this kid?

"Quarrel?"

Old K's usually refined face finally showed a barely perceptible crack at this moment.

Whether he was with his master or a young lady, he had received all sorts of distinguished guests.

I've heard all sorts of bizarre requests.

I want the sharpest sword.

We need the strongest shield.

We need the rarest materials...

But you want the "loudest" thing?

This is indeed the first time.

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean by 'noisy'...?"

Old K tried to understand this advanced vocabulary from a professional perspective.

"It's that kind of thing," Chen Yifan thought for a moment and explained in a more straightforward way.

"When it's used, it makes a huge fuss, and the special effects are really dazzling."

"Ideally, it should be blindingly bright."

"The kind of sound that can be heard for miles, letting everyone know, 'I'm unleashing my ultimate move here.'"

Wang Fugui and Lin Xiaoyu both looked at Chen Yifan as if he were an alien.

Brother, we're going to participate in a life-or-death succession war.

It's not about participating in a talent show on a rural stage.

Why make such a big fuss?

Are you afraid the enemy won't be able to find you?

Old K's lips twitched uncontrollably.

He finally understood why the young lady treated this boy with such special regard.

This brain circuitry is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

He remained silent for a moment.

It seemed as if it was rapidly searching through the entire warehouse's inventory information in its mind.

A few seconds later, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Mr. Chen, now that you mention it... it seems we do have something here that meets your requirements."

He walked to the other side of the hall.

In an equally inconspicuous corner.

They opened a metal box sealed with layers of runes.

The moment the box was opened.

A violent, chaotic roar filled with endless resentment suddenly burst out from within!

That sound didn't seem to be something any living being could make.

It's more like thousands of souls, squeezed into a small space, simultaneously emitting painful cries.

Wang Fugui and Lin Xiaoyu turned pale.

I felt as if my eardrums and soul were being torn apart mercilessly.

Old K's expression wasn't good either.

He took a silver tuning fork from his pocket and tapped it gently.

"Buzz—"

A soft sound wave spread out.

It instantly suppressed the piercing wail.

Inside the box lay a strangely shaped weapon.

The hilt and blade are decorated with countless bas-reliefs of distorted, pained human faces.

"【Touch of the Howler】, SS-rank, growth-type weapon".

Old K's voice carried a hint of solemnity.

"Its predecessor was a cursed object."

"In an accident, it devoured the souls of more than 100,000 victims, thus causing the mutation."

"With each of its attacks, it releases the souls it has devoured, forming a sonic shockwave of 'The Lament of Ten Thousand Souls'."

"To inflict both physical and psychological damage on the enemy."

"The commotion...was very loud."

Old K paused for a moment, then added.

"Moreover, it will continuously whisper in the user's mind."

"Very...noisy."

This thing is practically a source of mental pollution.

Aside from those madmen who specialize in soul magic.

Or professionals with an abnormally strong will.

It is completely unusable by normal people.

Therefore, it was rated as SS level.

But it has remained sealed here, untouched by anyone.

"nice one."

Chen Yifan's eyes lit up.

This is exactly the effect he wanted!

"I'll take this one." He made his third choice without hesitation.

At this point, all three spots have been filled.

A tattered amulet.

A tattered ancient book.

A demonic blade that will drive its user mad.

Looking at these three items, Wang Fugui felt his heart bleeding.

That SS-grade [Dragon Blood Shield]... just like that, it left him.

He felt he had missed out on a fortune.

"Fanzi..." He looked at Chen Yifan with a look that seemed to say, "Have you been cursed?"

"Are you... sure?"

"OK." Chen Yifan nodded.

He then looked at Old K.

"Could you please take these three things out for me?"

Old K gave him a deep look and didn't try to persuade him any further.

The rule he understands best to get to this position is to not ask questions, not speak, and only execute.

When the three items were taken from the energy ball and the sealed box.

When it was handed to Chen Yifan.

Wang Fugui came over, like a curious child.

He pointed to the amulet stitched together with animal sinew and bone.

"Fanzi, what's the point of this thing? It looks so cheap and shabby."

Chen Yifan remained silent.

She simply handed him the amulet.

"For you."

"For me?"

Wang Fugui was taken aback.

He took it instinctively.

Upon receiving the amulet, its rough texture had a warm, smooth feel, and it wasn't as rough to the touch as it looked.

The instant his fingers touched the amulet.

A message flooded into his mind.

【Title: Ancestral Protection (Incomplete)】

[Quality: ??? (Potential for improvement)]

[Bound by: Wang Fugui]

【Special Effect 1: Immovable as a Mountain (Passive) - All your defensive abilities will be increased by 30%.】

【Special Effect 2: Bloodline Resonance (Passive) - When your vitality is low, there is a certain chance to awaken the dormant bloodline power within you, granting a significant attribute boost for a short period of time. (Current activation progress: 0.1%)】

[Description: A sacred relic from an ancient barbarian tribe; it seems to find a familiar aura in your blood.]

Wang Fugui's mouth slowly opened wide.

His eyes widened and widened.

His breathing became increasingly rapid.

"Holy shit!"

A deafening roar resounded throughout the entire S-class warehouse!

His entire face flushed red instantly from extreme shock and ecstasy.

Defensive skill effectiveness increased by 30%!

What does this mean?

This means that from now on, Wang Fugui will be a moving city wall!

And that bloodline resonance!

A miraculous skill for turning the tide in a desperate situation!

This is not some damn tattered amulet.

This is clearly a family heirloom tailor-made for him!

"Fanzi! How...how did you know..." Wang Fugui's voice trembled.

"I guessed."

Chen Yifan said casually.

Of course, it's not a guess.

The moment he stepped into the warehouse, his "mind's eye" had already scanned the entire area.

Since my trip to the West.

This enables the capabilities within the [World Engine] system.

[Mind's Eye]

The moment he stepped into the "heretical path," he underwent a complete transformation.

It is no longer limited by the constraints of the [World Engine].

Especially the few items in this corner, which exude a unique aura.

He glanced at it using the [Spy] tool.

The result surprised even him.

This amulet was a perfect match for Wang Fugui.

Percentage increase.

This is something that cannot be compared to simply adding some attribute abilities.

In particular, it amplifies more than just skills and attributes.

It is comprehensive, targeting all aspects of defensive capabilities.

This is simply a miracle product.

At the same time, there is a resonance of bloodlines.

This is also a trump card for turning the tide against all odds.

Then, Chen Yifan handed the tattered ancient book to Lin Xiaoyu.

"your."

Lin Xiaoyu silently accepted it.

There was no text on the book's cover.

There was only one eerie pattern embroidered with blood-red silk thread, depicting vines entwined around a skull.

She turned to the first page.

Lines of twisted, ancient characters, as if written in blood, came into view.

She clearly doesn't recognize a single word.

But those words seemed to come alive, transforming into countless pieces of information that flooded directly into the depths of her soul.

【Title: Forbidden Fragments of the Druid】

【quality:???】

[Learning Requirements: Plant affinity level A or above.]

[Content: Records some knowledge of the darkest and most forbidden "Flesh and Blood" faction within the ancient Druid order.]

[Effect: After learning this skill, you can unlock the 'Flesh and Blood Magic Plant' branch of the talent tree, allowing your plant creations to possess the ability to mimic forms and even... parasitize souls.]

Lin Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly.

She looked up at Chen Yifan.

Her usually cool and aloof eyes were now filled with an unprecedented shock.

Imitation, parasitism...

This ancient book opened a completely new door for her [Bloodthirsty Poison Girl].

"Fanzi..."

Looking at Lin Xiaoyu's reaction, Wang Fugui was at a loss for words.

He finally understands.

Why would Fanzi give up those seemingly awesome finished equipment?

They're playing with personalized customization!

It's a promising stock!

"Alright, stop looking like you've never seen anything like this before."

Chen Yifan finally picked up the strangely shaped [Wailer's Touch].

The instant he gripped the hilt of the knife.

"Kill...kill them all..."

"I'm so hungry... I'm so hungry..."

"Give it to me...give me your soul..."

Countless chaotic, insane, and venomous whispers rushed into his mind, attempting to corrupt his will.

Chen Yifan frowned slightly.

It is indeed... a bit noisy.

next second.

His boundless spiritual power instantly transformed into a cold cage constructed of pure will.

"Shut up."

Two words, on a spiritual level, caused an invisible shockwave, a deafening explosion!

The vengeful spirits that had been howling madly instantly fell silent.

The whole world is peaceful now.

Chen Yifan nodded in satisfaction.

Old K, standing to the side, watched this bizarre scene unfold, and his eyelids twitched suddenly behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

Can it instantly suppress the erosion of resentment from an SS-class cursed weapon?

What kind of monster is this kid?!