World-saving Plan: The Only Savior

Chapter 1682 - 7: Fear Calamity

Regarding the concern raised by Ziwei, Zhang Xiaoman merely smiled slightly and indicated to her not to worry.

As a user of Talent Ability, he possesses the ability to detach these creations at any time, needing only a single thought to render the spaceship bestowed with Life Force into eternal silence, reverting it back to a lifeless heap of metal.

Upon hearing this, Ziwei finally felt slightly relieved.

They dispelled the mists in the area, and Zhang Xiaoman used a tracking spell with the Flying Sword to locate the Fog Heart’s position. The Hail didn’t require human control and followed the Flying Sword directly to the hidden Fog Heart nearby.

"Wow, this thing is really enormous, I reckon it’s almost the size of Skull Star."

Seeing the gigantic heart floating in space, Zhang Xiaoman couldn’t help but display a look of amazement on his face.

Ziwei, who was also seeing such a large Fog Heart for the first time, flew out in curiosity, wishing to take a closer look.

"Hiss hiss hiss!!!"

Suddenly, the Fog Heart’s appearance changed, transforming into a crimson, eerie tumor full of tendrils.

At the same time, a piercing high-decibel scream transmitted in the form of Dark Spiritual Power, knocking Ziwei, who just flew out from the Hail, back.

"Curse it! How dare it ambush me!"

Ziwei was infuriated and embarrassed.

Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaoman let out a silent sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the Fog Heart’s Spiritual Attack was so formidable that it managed to repel Ziwei, a Controller of such a Level, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Fortunately, he had promptly deployed a Spiritual Protection Barrier within the spaceship; otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone on board to survive such an attack.

"Hmph! Transforming into the appearance of the Wild Beast ’Fear Calamity’? Unfortunately, just having the exterior is useless; let me puncture this paper tiger!"

Outside, Ziwei’s figure flashed, darting to the proximity of the Fog Heart.

Simultaneously, Zhang Xiaoman appeared beside her, extending his hand to halt her attack.

"Wait! Don’t make a move yet!"

Her attack intercepted, Ziwei looked at him in puzzlement.

Zhang Xiaoman secretly massaged his sore arm, internally noting the woman’s immense strength while explaining:

"This Fog Heart has almost lost its ability to resist. I need it as a medicine primer, so let’s keep it as intact as possible."

Ziwei suspiciously studied him with a couple of glances.

"Ji Xing, you even know Alchemy?"

Zhang Xiaoman nodded earnestly.

"Of course, you’ll find out later that I know a lot more."

Ziwei was noncommittal; if it were when they first met, she would have surely thought he was bragging.

However, after spending six years together, she found that this guy always managed to bring unexpected surprises.

What Zhang Xiaoman didn’t explain was that, in fact, it wasn’t himself who needed the Fog Heart, but rather Ni Yang.

Just upon first sight of the Fog Heart, Ni Yang mentally transmitted to him, demanding he must bring this Fog Heart back for him.

Time was critical, and Ni Yang had no time to elaborate, only mentioning this thing is referred to as "Immortal White Poison Eye" by their kind, a very rare supplement. Difficult for ordinary people to utilize, it may even backfire; however, if he refines it using the Secret Technique, it can transform into an elixir beneficial for recovery from injuries, helping repair body wounds.

Zhang Xiaoman had never heard of an Immortal White Poison Eye, but since Ni Yang said it was beneficial for him, naturally he wouldn’t hesitate to capture it alive and bring it back.

However, Zhang Xiaoman was also surprised that the Fog Heart could potentially heal Ni Yang’s injuries.

It was known that Ni Yang’s wounds were inflicted millennia ago during battles with the Immortal Emperor and numerous Immortals in the Immortal Realm; spent a ten thousand years recuperating in Jade Spirit Lake, ordinary wounds had long healed but the injuries caused by the Execution Immortal Sword Formation imbued with Heavenly Dao Laws were impossible to easily mend.

Ni Yang himself had stated, surprisingly, that the Fog Heart could repair such injuries, a result certainly unexpected.

Yet the entity now still remained vibrant, consistently emitting Spiritual Attacks, sweeping towards everyone around and causing great annoyance. For Zhang Xiaoman to capture it alive, he must first subdue it.

He raised his hand, the light of Star Pattern glowing on his arm; then the Talent Ability targeting Life Force affected the entity.

Life Activity, Detach!

Slumber, Bestow!

Instantly, the Fog Heart, as immense as a Planet, began to visibly shrivel.

Meanwhile, its screeching sounds quieted down, finally entering slumber amid dissatisfaction.

Ziwei gazed at the shriveled Fog Heart before them, now less than a tenth of its original size, revealing yet another trace of envy towards Zhang Xiaoman’s Talent Ability.

"Ji Xing, your Talent Ability is truly incredible; it’s the most formidable I’ve seen so far, really!"

She said this while flying around the Fog Heart once more, then continued:

"In fact, my purple light already holds great potential as a Talent; otherwise, I wouldn’t have become the Shadow Sentinel Captain. But I feel your Talent is far fiercer than mine; when you awaken to the Four-star Pattern, I may not be your match at all..."