Chapter 3090: IsolatedEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Bang! Bang bang!!!"

The materialized mental shock created a collision effect that blasted the Licker away!

However, right after that, there was a loud boom.

The large floor-to-ceiling window in the room exploded!

A large number of Lickers swarmed into the room through the shattered tempered glass window!

At the same time, more Lickers crawled in through the main door, flooding in from the passage outside the room.

It was over!

Several spawns forcefully released their mental barriers and jointly formed an inverted pyramid-shaped psychic barrier, blocking a large number of Lickers outside the shield.

"Boom boom! Boom boom boom!!"

They lasted only a few seconds before the ceiling above them exploded several times and was completely blasted open.

Countless Lickers poured out from the cracks in the ceiling, rapidly pouncing on the spawns.

Outnumbered and overwhelmed.

The few spawns pushed their mental strength to the limit, but under the dense assault of the Licker horde, the inverted pyramid-shaped barrier was soon covered in visible cracks.

"Boom!!!"

The barrier exploded!

The few spawns were instantly overwhelmed by the swarm of Lickers.

...

"Alright, it’s done. That guy shouldn’t be bothering us anymore."

Fang Heng sensed what had occurred in the distant building through his spiritual link, then disconnected and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that things had gone far enough, Fang Heng decided to pull back and gave a slight nod to Kapa and the others.

"Let’s go."

The probe was over.

It was clear that the entire Seven Realms Martial Capital had a very high level of defense. Of course, his zombie clones weren’t weak either, and he still had many hidden cards unplayed.

No problem. There was still time. This was just a test run.

"Mr. Fang, wait for me."

Paka hurried to catch up.

They had temporarily dealt with a few spawns, but the next replacements would probably still cause trouble.

Still, at least they would have some peace for a while.

"Mr. Fang, you’re not coming back with us?"

"No. I’ll be staying in the Noel Clan for a while. I’m not in a position to handle the Human World registration, so I’ll leave that to you."

Cole Karot was silent for a moment and asked, "You’re staying in the Noel Clan to cultivate?"

"Yeah. The Tier 7 Martial Capital’s strength system is a bit different from what I’ve encountered before. I plan to stay here for some time to cultivate. If you run into any trouble during this time, contact me at once."

As Fang Heng spoke, his figure gradually faded in the air until it completely vanished.

Cole Karot watched Fang Heng disappear before him and couldn’t help clenching his fists, secretly admiring him.

He had seen Fang Heng’s strength with his own eyes—it had already reached an incredible level.

And even so, Fang Heng still seized every moment to keep cultivating.

D*mn it.

He was already such a genius, yet still so driven, giving no one else a chance!

...

Fang Heng wandered out for a while, stirred up a little trouble for the spawns, then returned to the villa.

By then, both the front and back yards of the villa were piled high with cardboard boxes filled with alchemy reagents.

Let’s go!

Time to grind!

Fang Heng activated a spiritual link with Abe Akaya.

"Chi, chi chi..."

Abe Akaya’s vines slipped through the door cracks and began entangling the boxes from the courtyard, dragging them down into the basement.

To provide the zombie horde with enough space for grinding experience, nearly ten thousand zombie clones kept digging downward nonstop, expanding in all directions.

They dug another seven full basement levels down.

With architectural support skills, the zombie clones didn’t have to worry about collapse.

As for the excavated debris, it was crushed by Abe Akaya and packed into sacks that were stacked in the underground domain.

Fang Heng began using sealing arts to seal the sacks one by one and threw them into a sub-sealed space for disposal.

After finishing, Fang Heng thought for a moment and still felt uneasy. So, he reinforced the aura-sealing magic arrays across the villa’s underground domain once again.

By the time he finished all of this, dawn had already broken.

Fang Heng returned to the newly developed fifth basement level, sat down cross-legged, and quietly waited for the zombie resurrection countdown to finish.

Three, two...

One!

The resurrection time for the zombie clones arrived.

One after another, phantom magic arrays appeared around Fang Heng.

Huh?

Fang Heng furrowed his brows once more.

It was slightly different from past zombie revivals—this time, the magic arrays for resurrection seemed sluggish and resisted the summoning process, as if they were struggling against a powerful force.

"Chi, chi chi..."

Wisps of Black Fog seeped out from the rotating magic arrays.

As the Black Fog gradually condensed, the magic arrays began spinning faster, releasing more Black Fog in the process.

It took nearly a full minute before the Lickers finally started leaping out of the summoning arrays.

Before, the resurrection summons happened instantly—barely a blink.

This time, it took an entire minute, and the number of summoning arrays that could operate simultaneously was also severely limited.

"It’s because of the Black Fog..."

Fang Heng observed the ongoing summoning arrays and quietly made a guess.

Previously, when using Abe Akaya to link to the world or move between the game and reality, he had encountered resistance.

In his view, the in-game talent skill likely still relied on the power of the Black Fog Game to function.

The Seven Realms Martial Capital clearly imposed heavy restrictions on the power of the Black Fog.

It was precisely those restrictions that caused the sluggish flow of Black Fog energy.

Fortunately, he had already set up a large number of aura-blocking magic arrays in the basement, which kept most of the Black Fog sealed within.

But since the arrays weren’t fully connected, there were still small gaps.

The Black Fog would gradually seep out through those gaps at a slow rate.

The release volume was minimal and likely wouldn’t be detected by the spawns.

Fang Heng raised his head and glanced nervously around the basement.

The zombie summoning talent skill had a passive effect—he couldn’t stop it.

All he could do was wait and see.

More than an hour passed.

The basement domain was already packed with zombie clones.

And that was without even using the division skill.

Fang Heng looked around again.

The summoning speed of the talent had slowed, but at least it still worked.

He’d deal with the Black Fog problem later. For now, it was grinding time!

Fang Heng thought as he commanded the zombie clones to spread out, condensing an imprint with both hands in front of him.

"Scatter!"

The stone wall in front of him melted like wax under the effect of an elemental skill, slowly dripping to the floor.

The zombie clones all picked up the shovels lying around and stepped forward to dig, expanding the underground domain further to both sides.

To avoid drawing attention, Fang Heng had even enchanted the shovels with special silencing magic arrays to ensure the entire process remained silent.

Keep going!

Expand the passageways! Give the zombie clones more room to move—more room to grind!

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