Chapter 261: Level 3 Teleportation

Chapter 261: Level 3 Teleportation

—Shit!

Hair standing on end, Gao Yang teleported max distance to the side, his battle instinct overtaking his rationality and logic.

There was a moment where his figure blurred and seemed to freeze, signifying the force preventing him from teleporting that originated from the tentacles and their owners, the devourer.

Gao Yang’s power was greater than the devourer’s, thankfully, and he teleported successfully.

In an instant, he appeared fiver meters away, while the devourer appeared where Gao Yang had been.

Splat.

The two bladed legs buried into the devourer’s chest and pierced through its body, pinning it to the ground and killing it before it could even make a sound. Its body went limp, and the tentacles wrapping around Gao Yang’s ankle loosened.

The fact that it had mistakenly killed its fellow monster didn’t stop the freerider for even a second.

With a powerful stomp, it pulled its legs out of the devourer’s body, charging at Gao Yang again.

Gao Yang was going to teleport when he was forced to stop, catching two slaughterers on his two sides, both about five meters away from him.

Gao Yang didn’t turn around, but he could make an educated guess that the overtaker using bone stings must be five meters behind him, waiting for him to bite the bait.

They had predicted his teleportation!

As the thought flashed through his mind, the freerider had gotten close to Gao Yang. It twirled as it dashed and brought its bladed leg up to swing it toward Gao Yang like a greatsword.

Gao Yang teleported.

The bladed leg missed, and when the freerider landed, it sensed a current coming from above it, but there wasn’t enough time for it to react.

Gao Yang had teleported above the freerider and utilized the momentum of his fall to grab the monster’s head and slam it to the ground.

Bam!

The freerider fell, its head colliding with the ground, cracking it.

“Fire!”

With a low shout, Gao Yang shot flames from his palms, and in less than a second, the fire spread from the freerider’s head to the rest of its body.

“Ahhh—”

On fire, the freerider screamed in pain, while the other three monsters swarmed up to Gao Yang.

Swoosh!

Gao Yang disappeared along with the freerider he was burning, leaving only charred marks on the ground.

Showing up five meters away, Gao Yang was still holding onto the freerider’s head and burning it with Fire.

Seven seconds had passed. The freerider became dead to the world under the overwhelming pain of being burned, unable to put up a fight.

Thud.

The last monster fell.

Gao Yang quietly accessed his system. The luck points acquisition bonus no longer applied. The battle had come to an end.

He panted and wiped off the blood on his face, turning around.

Qilin was still standing on the stone stairs of the altar, holding a cane with his weight slightly shifted to one foot. There was a gentle smile on his face, as if what had taken place wasn’t a bloody battle but an entertaining tennis match.

“Like I said, it’s easy to reach level 3 with a Talent.”

Gao Yang felt conflicted. At the risk of offending the man, he couldn’t help but ask, “Did you keep these monsters yourselves, Guildmaster?”

Qilin shook his head. “No, you did.”

“Me?” Gao Yang was even more puzzled. “I don’t understand.”

“You don’t have to.”

Qilin walked down the stairs with his cane, the graceful smile gone from his face. And his gentle eyes turned sharp and aggressive.

“There’s another reason I took you here today, Seven Shadow.”

Alarm rang in Gao Yang’s head.

He was immediately alerted, but he didn’t let it show. “What is it, Guildmaster?”

“I’m sorry. I can’t keep you around.”

Gao Yang started. What did he mean? Was he going to kill him? Was this a joke?

No, it didn’t seem like it.

“Guildmaster, I...” Gao Yang tensed up, his heart racing and his palms gathering energy secretly. “I don’t understand. Have I done something wrong?”

“No, you’re a remarkable member, and you’ve done very well. Unfortunately, you aren’t one of mine, not really.”

The dark look on Qilin’s face made him seem like a different person. “You’ve got to understand, Seven Shadow, that we cannot have another Elder-level spy in the Guild, or our foundation will waver.”

Gao Yang’s heart sank. His first reaction was to run.

But he didn’t, because he knew he couldn’t.

Qilin must have taken him here because he knew he could keep him here. The only thing Gao Yang could do was make the last attempt to get out of this predicament.

“I don’t know what you’ve heard from whom, Guildmaster, but I’m no spy.” Gao Yang met Qilin’s gaze, doing his best to seem honest.

Qilin took another step forward with his cane, saying nothing.

The small step brought overwhelming pressure upon Gao Yang.

[Warning, you are in extremely great danger.]

[Luck acquisition rate increases to 7000 times.]