154: Chapter 154 A Ninth-Order Great Demon Transforms into Human Form, and the Lewd Young Man Huang Fugui

Atop the ruins of the Imperial Capital, Lin Feng was clad in the Dragon Robe of National Fortune. His pressure was like the heavens as he looked down upon this devastated land.

He was now the Emperor, the Dominator of this land.

But he knew very well that the crisis of this world-ending package was still too much for him to handle alone.

He needed helpers.

But looking around, the strongest living things on these ruins were probably those Imperial Guard Commanders who were scared out of their wits and leading the shouts of 'Long live the Emperor'. They were pure cannon fodder.

No.

He still had one follower.

A brother who had accompanied him all the way from Qingyang County until now.

“Fugui.”

Lin Feng spoke indifferently.

“This small one is here!”

A streak of golden light emerged from Lin Feng's wide Dragon Robe sleeve with lightning speed.

But it didn't run away. Instead, with a 'thud', it prostrated itself at Lin Feng's feet in an extremely standard five-point-touching-the-ground posture. That big fluffy tail was even fawningly... sweeping the dust off the top of Lin Feng's feet.

Huang Fugui's fur stood on end, and he was shaking like a leaf.

His sharp instincts as a weasel were about to explode from fear!

The Lin Feng before him was still the same Lin Feng.

But he also wasn't.

The pressure on him was a hundred times more terrifying than that nine-headed Nine Nether Dragon Lion from before, or that sky-blotting demonic hand!

Huang Fugui pressed his two front paws together and kowtowed on the rubble of the ruins, 'bang bang bang'. He kowtowed more standardly than anyone, his voice carrying a sob.

“This small one, Huang Fugui, greets Your Majesty! May Your Majesty enjoy immortal blessings forever, and have a lifespan equal to the heavens! With literary brilliance and martial virtue, may you unify the Jianghu... Ouch!”

Before he could finish, he was kicked over by Lin Feng.

“Unify your head.”

Lin Feng looked at him with some impatience. “I am the Emperor now, not some Martial Forest Alliance Leader.”

“Yes, yes, yes! What Master says is right! It was this small one's improper use of words, this small one will slap his own face!”

Huang Fugui crawled back, raised his small paws, and started slapping his own face.

“Enough, stop acting.”

Lin Feng looked at this meritorious subordinate who had followed him all the way from Qingyang County. With a cultivation at the Peak of the Sixth Order, in this current game of gods fighting, he truly didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

“Since I've ascended the throne, there must be some rewards.”

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a smile that made Huang Fugui's hair stand on end.

“I think this yellow pelt of yours is too eyesore; it doesn't match the temperament of the Imperial Palace's Chief Internal Manager.”

“Ah?”

Huang Fugui was stunned, and his heart tightened.

Doesn't match the temperament?

Eyesore?

He glanced in horror at those surviving eunuchs in the ruins who weren't wearing pants...

“Ma... Your Majesty!”

Huang Fugui hugged Lin Feng's thigh with a 'thud', crying hysterically.

“Please don't, Master! This yellow pelt of mine was given by my parents! This small one is loyal to you; although this small one is male, for you, I can... I can do without descendants!”

“But, this small one doesn't want to be a eunuch!!”

Lin Feng's face instantly darkened.

What on earth is this weasel thinking about all day?!

“Shut up!”

“Who said anything about giving you a neutering surgery?”

Lin Feng grabbed Huang Fugui, lifting him like a little chick waiting to be slaughtered.

“Ah? No, it's not?”

Huang Fugui was stunned and stopped crying.

“I said, I'm going to... change your skin!”

Lin Feng's other hand suddenly reached into the Void Realm and pressed onto the Imperial Seal of the Nation he had just subdued!

“National Fortune of the Wuan Dynasty, hear my command!”

“For this seat... pour!”

BOOM!!!!

A sky-shaking dragon roar!

That Golden Dragon of National Fortune that had just gathered above Lin Feng's head like a canopy suddenly dived down!

It didn't rush toward Lin Feng, but instead turned into a golden torrent more dazzling than the sun, amidst Huang Fugui's screams of distorted terror.

In the most violent, overbearing, and unreasonable way, it was forcefully... poured into his tiny body!

“AAAAHHHH!!!”

Huang Fugui let out the most shrill scream of his life!

What did that feel like?

It felt like a three-year-old child being forced to swallow the entire Pacific Ocean in one gulp!

“I'm exploding! Master! I'm going to explode!!”

“It's not about being a eunuch! I'm going to be burst apart!”

Huang Fugui's body inflated ten times in an instant, like a balloon being blown up!

The golden fur all over his body stood on end, his skin began to crack, and golden blood sprayed out from within!

His sixth-order yao power was a joke in front of this extremely pure 'National Fortune Dragon Qi'; it was instantly washed away, crushed, and assimilated!

“Even if you explode, hold it back for me!”

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and the hand pressed on Huang Fugui's crown suddenly jolted!

A power belonging to the Peak of the Ninth Level of the Martial Extremity Realm, mixed with an overbearing will, instantly flooded in, forcibly suppressing the national fortune that was about to go on a rampage!

“Refine it for me!”

“Aren't you a yellow weasel? Can't you eat?”

“Today, I will let you eat your fill. Take human form for me!”

What Lin Feng wanted was not a ninth-order Yao Beast.

What he wanted was a manager who could help him handle affairs, communicate with people, and help him manage the slaughterhouse... a Chief Manager!

“Take human form?!”

Amidst the agonizing pain, Huang Fugui caught this keyword.

“Nooo!”

He let out a final wail.

Sizzle!

Under the dual action of the National Fortune Dragon Qi and the Asura Divine Power, the golden fur on Huang Fugui's body was instantly burned to charcoal!

Immediately after, the charred skin fell off, revealing... not dragon scales, but smooth, human skin!

His size, after inflating to the extreme, began to rapidly... shrink!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

One meter!

His limbs, his head, and his torso were all undergoing earth-shaking changes!

BOOM!

A golden light suddenly exploded!

The light dissipated.

In that spot, the plump weasel had disappeared.

In its place was a...

Stark naked youth, with fair skin and a thin build, looking to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.

This youth looked...

How should one put it.

He had shifty eyes, a pointed nose, and a small mouth. Especially those two wisps of mustache that had just grown out and were still stained with blood, making him look wretched to the extreme.

The youth lowered his head blankly, looked at his naked chest, then at his human hands. Finally, his hands trembling, he reached toward his...

“AAAAHHHH!!!”

A scream ten times more shrill than when he was being infused with energy just now echoed throughout the ruins!

“Where is my fur?!”

“Where is my coat of shiny golden fur?!”

“Where is my big fluffy tail that I was most proud of?!!”