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"Why did you have to kill him?"
The man from the Potion Shop hurried over, still with his pant legs rolled up and wearing a coarse cloth shirt, looking like an ordinary old farmer.
But his presence here indicated that he was anything but ordinary. Xiar turned around, looking at him with a strange expression. "He wanted to kill me. Should I have spared his life?"
The man had malicious intentions from the start, and in his dying moments, he foolishly hoped to make Xiar bear a debt of gratitude by fulfilling his last wish. Did he think Xiar was that naive?
Though the man looked like he was on the verge of death, Xiar still felt uneasy, fearing that the man might have some secret trump card for escaping death. It was better to eliminate him completely.
The thrill of the First Kill made Xiar's blood boil and his heart race like a drum. It felt as if he had broken free from some kind of cage, soaring like an eagle in the sky or swimming like a fish in shallow waters, completely returning to freedom.
Before this moment, his life seemed calm and free, but it was more like living in a cage bound by various rules, unable to break free.
Now, he had shattered that cage with his own hands, liberating his spirit from its constraints. This feeling of freedom captivated him.
"Is this the aftereffect of killing?" Xiar looked at his palm, which was delicate and fair, even more slender than that of many girls.
Yet it was this very hand that had wielded the sword to slay that man!
"I didn't expect your future to be so bright, child. Would you be willing to follow me in training?" The Potion Shop man looked at him with complex eyes filled with strong anticipation.
"I'm sorry. I can follow you to learn, and you can set conditions as payment, but becoming your student... well, this person just now wanted to use me, which makes me a bit resistant," Xiar said, pointing at the corpse on the ground and shrugging helplessly.
"I understand; it's just a bit of a pity." The Potion Shop man expressed some regret but then revealed a slight smile. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Niu Kelian Kane; you can continue to call me Uncle Niu."
Upon hearing this, Xiar paused slightly but then smiled back. "Uncle Niu, I look forward to your guidance."
In his mind, fragments of information about this person surfaced, nearly causing him to reveal himself.
This man was not just a nameless extra in the future storyline; he would be involved in an extremely terrifying battle and become one of the world's top super experts.
Before this, being able to cling to each other's thighs was considered incredibly lucky.
"Uncle Niu, how should we handle this?" He looked around at the debris and ashes scattered on the ground, feeling somewhat troubled as he gazed at the other man.
It was noon, and the sky, which had been overcast, began to drizzle lightly, creating a sizzling sound as the raindrops hit the ground.
"It's simple. Just say it was a meteorite that fell. You can explain it like that to Baron," Uncle Niu said with a smile.
Meteorite?
Before he could ponder further, Uncle Niu had already lifted Marcus with one hand and beckoned him to leave the courtyard, instructing him to stand back a bit.
Then, under Xiar's astonished gaze, a terrifyingly large Black Giant Bull suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Niu.
This bull stood an impressive six meters tall, dwarfing even the African elephants from his past life. Its sleek black fur shimmered, and its massive horns exceeded three meters in length.
It was enveloped in a faint black glow, its plate-sized eyes shimmering with light, standing there like a black mountain!
Moo!
The Black Giant Bull let out a furious roar, its four thick hooves stomping down, creating a howling wind as it leaped high into the air before lowering its head and crashing down onto the ground.
Boom!
The entire earth trembled as cracks spread out like spider webs in all directions. At the center of its impact, a pit over ten meters deep formed as if it had been struck by a real meteorite!
"The Ultimate Form of the Bull Demon Totem—this is what will later be known as the Violent Bull Demon King, unmatched in brute strength?" Xiar swallowed hard. No one would have expected that this seemingly ordinary old farmer could possess such a violent totem.
Bull totems were already renowned for their strength, much like bear totems. Not to mention that this one came from the ancient heritage of the Eastern Continent, making it possible for it to undergo Super Evolution in the future.
After all, this man before him was capable of competing with Fate's Protagonist as a Supreme Spirit Master. The fact that he stood there alive and real made Xiar feel as if he were in a dream.
"Alright, I'll head back to treat this guy," Niu Kelian said casually, and with a flick of his hand, the massive Bull Demon Totem vanished without a trace. He then bid farewell and carried Marcus away as if he were lifting a chicken.
Xiar watched the retreating figure with envy, wondering when he would become so formidable.
Fortunately, he reminded himself that he was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed his mind and left the place with the white fox.
The entire scene was already in ruins; Kansius had been utterly crushed by Nine-Tails, and everything on him was destroyed, which was truly regrettable.
When he arrived at the location where his nemesis was supposed to be, he found, to his dismay, that the other party was nowhere to be found.
"It’s obvious that the future has changed because of my arrival," Xiar sighed, realizing the power of the butterfly effect.
In the original history, this battle was supposed to occur a month later. He would have been cannon fodder and died while Bruce would have escaped far away, only to be discovered by the protagonist Simon.
But now, everything had changed. Bruce was completely dead, and Simon's Top Source Artifact had shattered and been absorbed by the Evolution Modulator. Niu Kelian, a Third-Level Spirit Master who had gone out to gather herbs, had also arrived at the scene.
The arrival of Nine-Tails' fox projection further affected Shining Gold Town, inevitably attracting Spirit Masters from other places. The entire future would change because of this incident!
"It seems I need to speed things up," Xiar felt a strong sense of crisis. If the future changed, his prophetic abilities would also lose their effectiveness.
Even with the Evolution Modulator in hand, he could not ignore those so-called "protagonists," as they were equally extraordinary beings who stumbled upon treasures, received teachings from elders, or bought Source Artifacts from street vendors.
These Fate's Protagonists were destined to cultivate divine beasts and stir up the world's fate.
In the end, an invincible being would emerge, bringing a definitive end to a world war that had lasted five years!
………………
In the northern part of Shining Gold Town, in an ordinary mountain forest.
"Just wait! I will find you and take my revenge!" A boy dressed in coarse cloth shouted with hatred. His once charming thick brows and big eyes were now twisted into a ghastly expression filled with unmasked animosity.
Hatred for the Abduction of a Wife and Vengeance for My Father's Death had already matured the tender youth in an instant. He distanced himself from Shining Gold Town, preparing to seek a powerful warrior as his master, intending to return for revenge once he had honed his skills.
Chirp Chirp!
A Strange Creature flitted around him, resembling a ball with wings, chirping in an attempt to comfort him.
Suddenly, he heard a violent explosion in the distance. When he arrived, he was astonished to find a large area scorched by fire, with a charred corpse lying in the center of the flames. Leaning against a stone nearby was a figure clad in black.
"Help me..." The voice was faint and delicate. The youth hesitated for a moment before approaching to offer assistance.
Given the severity of the figure's injuries, there was no way they could pose a threat to him, so he felt little need for caution.
Following the figure's instructions, he retrieved a vial of medicine from their pocket and fed it to them.
The pallor of the figure's face began to regain some color after taking the medicine, and a smile appeared as they said, "Kid, would you like to become my student?"
"You are a powerful warrior?" The youth looked at him with excitement.
"A warrior? No, no, no! A mere warrior doesn't even qualify to be my Servant!" The figure shook his head, pride evident on his pale face.
"I am Edmund Bridges, soon to cultivate the third-tier Ultimate Form. Following me will allow you to become a true Spirit Master!"
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