96: Song Zhong’s discovery!

Song Zhong and Han Shaoyun walked along the mountain path.

The mountain path was carved out according to the village locations, and soon they arrived at the next affected village.

The tremor on Han Shaoyun's body emanated once more.

This time, Song Zhong didn't move, but instead carefully observed Han Shaoyun's corpse.

"What's with this strange instinct? His Soul should have been completely obliterated by the resentment, so how could this happen?"

He could feel that this tremor originating from Han Shaoyun's corpse was not an act of defiance; when Song Zhong gave an order, Han Shaoyun would still carry it out.

This tremor came from something indescribable and unclear.

It was like your mouth watering when you hear about vinegar or sour plums; without needing to think, your mouth would automatically secrete saliva.

"This blockhead, has guarding become so deeply ingrained in his bones?"

Song Zhong spat on the ground, "I really don't understand. He doesn't even have a brain, yet he's as stubborn as an old ox. If it weren't for me, would you be here today?"

Suddenly, after Song Zhong finished speaking, he froze in place as if petrified.

He suddenly thought of something terrifying.

Han Shaoyun was on the verge of death; it was only by Song Zhong refining him into a zombie that he could continue to walk among the living.

If he had to describe this relationship with something, then wasn't he Han Shaoyun's System?

Suddenly thinking of this, a trace of gloom seemed to rise in Song Zhong's heart.

He looked at Han Shaoyun; if he wanted to make him vanish into thin air, it would be incredibly simple.

What about himself?

Ever since the last time he sacrificed the instructor and fell into a hallucination, Awakening a part of his memory, Song Zhong had been pondering a question.

He was indeed a Transmigration, but his Transmigration situation was quite peculiar.

He was the 48th Transmigration to possess this sacrificial System, and as soon as he arrived in the System space, he suffered the Soul-severing punishment.

The previous 47 must not have survived this ordeal and had all perished.

In his Awakened memories, the strange voices he heard did not seem to harbor any good intentions.

Moreover, whether it was the previous hallucination or the unconscious surge of bloodlust within him during battle, it had long made him suspicious of this so-called System.

It was completely different from the novels he read in his previous life; this System seemed to have its own secrets.

Thinking of this, Song Zhong's consciousness entered the System space.

He wanted to see what had changed just now to make him feel that strange sensation.

Since there was no change outside, the problem might be internal.

Perhaps that strange feeling just now came from the System.

Song Zhong appeared inside the System space; in the dim space, ten bronze coffins lay quietly, as if nothing had happened.

He carefully observed his surroundings, and suddenly he looked up and noticed something different.

Above the System space, a tiny speck of light, much smaller than a Firefly, floated in the air.

Although its light was very faint, Song Zhong could feel that this light seemed out of place with this space.

"Where did this speck of light come from?" Song Zhong murmured to himself.

He was certain that this thing had never appeared in this space before.

As if sensing Song Zhong's scrutiny, that speck of light actually floated before Song Zhong's eyes.

"This speck of light can respond to my will?"

Song Zhong carefully observed the speck of light; although it was extremely tiny, like a speck of dust.

Yet, Song Zhong actually felt a face within it, a face he had seen not long ago: the little girl who begged him to help find her father.

What was going on?

Why would that little girl's face be in this speck of light?

Immediately after, Song Zhong seemed to hear something.

"Big brother, I will offer you my most sincere blessings..."

"This is..." Song Zhong's pupils instantly dilated, "This is that little girl's inner voice?"

Song Zhong's brows furrowed; how could he hear that little girl's inner voice?

Could this be... Power Of Faith?

Song Zhong suddenly understood; he was now in the God-Slaying World, a world where the very existence of gods was based on Power Of Faith.

Those Outer Gods, in order to eke out a living in the mist, did not hesitate to pay the price to establish "Human Realm" to maintain their own existence.

He actually obtained Power Of Faith? Wasn't this something only detectable after reaching the God Realm and mastering the Law of Power?

Could his so-called "Transcendent Demon" also collect Power Of Faith?

Was this a form of becoming a god in an alternative sense?

Song Zhong then thought that this kind of deification did not help with the improvement of strength, because he had not mastered the Law of Power.

A bold idea suddenly formed in his mind...

After leaving the System space, Song Zhong looked at the bewildered Han Shaoyun, "Since your instinct is so strong, then I'll satisfy you again, hehe!"

"Hehe, I have to help you solve Whisper and also help you save people, Han Shaoyun, you must be very lucky to have met such a benevolent person like me."

The heavy rain poured down without any sign of stopping, and Song Zhong and Han Shaoyun walked into the village ahead.

After Song Zhong left the System space, Demon Star Houqing's bronze coffin began to shake violently again.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could that kid collect Power Of Faith?"

"Hey, didn't you see it? This is that kid's own Power Of Faith, we can't absorb it. If we let this thing grow, you know what the consequences will be!"

After a long while, no sound came from the other bronze coffins.

"Alright, alright, you're all not in a hurry, are you? At worst, I'll play along with you until the end."

A dull thud came from Demon Star Houqing's bronze coffin.

"Hehe, are you afraid that kid will suppress us with Divine Power in the future? I'm already in this state, whether I can get out, I've already accepted it." A sharp voice came from Wind Master Feilian's bronze coffin.

"Whatever, I've been suppressed for so many years, I never thought I'd get out." Kuafu also spoke.

Hearing the words of his two companions, Demon Star Houqing was so angry that he kept banging on the coffin lid.

"Useless, you two useless people who only say disheartening things, can't you be a little more positive? A little more optimistic?"

"You're just a zombie, not related to sunshine, are you?" Suddenly, Shen Tu began to retort against Hou Qing.

"You guys..."

Hou Qing was very hurt; how could he have such a group of teammates who were so disappointing?

After a long time, an ancient voice came from the unactivated bronze coffin: "Don't worry, once he tastes the power, he will submit to us..."