Sinner of Cultivation World Steals Toxic Female Lead-Chapter 28: Canabilism?

’Hahah, this woman probably thinks I am just a talentless lad, when this week ends, her face will surely be a spectacle to watch, hehe....my amazing future sword thanks for coming to me on your own.’

With the power of hopping between worlds, Shaan could already foresee his victory.

"Okay, but let’s sign a formal agreement, I don’t want to get in trouble after killing a registered outer disciple."

The mysterious woman replied quickly, fearing Shaan might have a change of his heart.

"It’s okay, let’s go to the registration office and let the elder witness our bet."

Shaan also didn’t want to waste any time.

Both of them went to the registration office and signed a life-death bet with the terms agreed earlier.

Although the elder stationed there was a bit reluctant, it was common for young hot-blooded people these days to sign such crazy deals.

"So at least tell your name, I think I should have the right to know the name of the woman I am going to loot!"

After finishing all the formalities, Shaan was in high spirits.

This time this dangerous woman didn’t feel angry.

"Hahah, yes...how cruel it would be for you to die at my hands without even knowing my name."

"Remember trash, my name is Yu Yanxie."

After snorting one last time, she left decisively.

Shaan didn’t take her words to heart, in this ladder of life, people like her were just stepping stones.

After signing the agreement, he didn’t forget to buy refining materials to raise his corpse puppet level.

He still wanted his dream of a mouth-staggering undead army standing obediently behind his back to turn into reality.

After going back to his cave, Shaan spent his free time studying formations from the books his small inventory had amassed recently.

Just like that two days passed in a blur...

This time Shaan didn’t immediately return to the cultivation world, but instead took his time.

He knew that compared to him, Sabrina and the rest of her group probably were more desperate for his return.

Only when things become rare can people start appreciating it.

Letting them wait for two full days would definitely cause their mentality to go crazy.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, Shaan knew it was time to end procrastinating.

"Hmm, I have already understood the basics of formation mastery. Soon I should be able to become a first-level formation master."

Feeling proud of his achievements, Shaan’s momentum was at its peak.

"Okay, it’s time to leave."

With a single thought, he disappeared from the cave.

.......

His teleportation point was still his base camp.

"Hmmm, it feels great to be back!"

Perhaps feeling his arrival, his copse puppet rushed back to him.

Looking at his master, his mouth kept shrieking strange words.

"Trdghuu frssxfgc Ggggg!" freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"Oh, you said this time you had dragged almost 20,000 of your zombie brothers and sisters to the blood-refining pool."

Hearing his master’s right guess, the corpse puppet became excited and shouted again.

"Fyygvc gfffcchhh feddddx!"

"Amazing, so you are saying that there are hardly any zombies left in the small south zone and it’s better to start focusing on the east zone."

Shaan felt conflicted, using zombies in the east zone might attract Sabrina and her team’s attention. It was a risky move.

After weighing the pros and cons, Shaan still couldn’t give up his greed and ambition.

"Okay, you are allowed to do so, but you have to try your best to avoid other humans."

Hearing his master’s affirmation, the puppet patted its chest decisively.

"Okay, now it’s time to check our gains, haha!"

Full of enthusiasm, Shaan slowly walked towards the blood-refining pool.

No, in fact, it should now be called a big lake instead of a pool.

Shaan’s eyes were burning with zeal.

There was no need for hesitation, he right away dived into the blood-red lake and madly started running his taboo scriptures.

[The Way to the Underworld.]

[The Path to Eternal Damnation.]

Absorbing such a dense-bloody lake brought a qualitative leap in his strength.

After 15 full minutes, the big red lake had turned back into a small puddle.

Exhaling a breath of satisfaction, Shaan slowly came out.

His physical strength as well as soul power had soared to new heights.

[Level 21 of Body Refining.]

[Level 21 of Divine Consciousness.]

Clenching his fist and feeling the surging raw energy waiting to run amok, Shaan lightly chuckled.

"Haha, the time when I can punch those arrogant cultivators into oblivion with just a mere punch is not far."

Looking at his obediently standing corpse puppet, Shaan felt sympathetic.

"Friend, it’s time to get you your new teammates."

Under its bewildered gaze, after looking for a while, Shaan soon found three wandering zombies and dragged them to his base before using the same unholy scripture.

[Undead Monarch.]

Using the refining material in his hand, he increased the number of his undead servants to four.

"Okay, you guys work hard to clear the entire south and east zone free from zombies."

Giving his instructions to his undead servants, he leisurely walked out.

Before leaving, this time Shaan took his weapon- Resentment Mirror Along.

For some reason, his hands were feeling too itchy, having so much power, but not having an opportunity to use it seemed heartbreaking.

He also wanted to get familiar with his personal weapon and see how strong the Resentment Mirror had become after absorbing negative emotions from thousands of souls.

Maybe it was fate, after a few minutes Shaan came out from his base, he met two unexpected people.

With the dark brown uniform they were wearing, he was sure he had never seen them before.

These two were the scouts of the team which was slowly heading towards Roorke City-Their main aim was to forcefully integrate Sabrina’s team into their shelter.

"Haha! A little boy alone here?"

"Roger, it seems our luck is good, let’s rob him, judging by his healthy skin, it seems he is secretly hoarding lots of ration here."

A man with a long beard spoke to his companion who seemed like a dwarf.

"Haha, Albert.....yes.....Apparently, even if we don’t have any food, we can roast him alive! His skin seems so fleshy and tender, it should be juicy to eat his meat!"

The dwarf named Roger licked his lips as he examined Shaan from top to bottom.

Hearing their cannibalistic remarks, Shaan rejoiced.

"It’s the perfect time to test how strong I am!"

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