Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 1060: Heavenly Hunt Pavilions Profound Nine (3)

Chapter 1060: Heavenly Hunt Pavilion's Profound Nine (3)

Su Yu's heart thumped. He asked, "Can these masks be snatched easily?"

"Nope. The mask will self-destruct the moment the owner dies. But it is possible for the owner to voluntarily hand it to someone else. There will be a record of the transfer in the pavilion. But no outsider will find out about your identity."

Su Yu couldn't help but admit that the Heavenly Hunt Pavilion truly had a lot of treasures. It was true that he had no way of seeing through this mask. Even if he encountered a white mask he had met previously, he wouldn't know it was the same person.

If a white mask was already so impressive, what about an elder's mask? No wonder the Heavenly Hunt Pavilion had remained a mystery even after so many years. It was likely that these members had other identities with their original faces as well. And upon putting the mask on, nobody would know who they were. And not even Invincibles could see through the disguise of those elders. This was a terrifying concept.

There might even be humans in their ranks.

Su Yu's understanding of the Heavenly Hunt Pavilion had grown considerably through this exchange. This was an enigmatic and powerful organization. Furthermore, they also had the Heavenly Hunt Index, an absolutely terrifying treasure.

Profound Nine stared at Su Yu while struggling internally. In truth, he had been tempted by Su Yu's words. He had been tempted to kill Su Yu and fight for his own survival.

But ultimately, he sighed when he thought of the pavilion he loved so much. He said, "Lord...you're a good person."

"Hmm?"

Su Yu was stunned. Yes. he was completely stunned. He was...a good person?

What the fuck? Holy shit! Someone was calling him a good person?

How many people had he killed? How many experts had died because of him? It wouldn't be wrong for one to consider him a devil instead. But someone was calling him a good person? And that someone was a Heavenly Hunt Pavilion member.

Noticing Su Yu's expression, Profound Nine laughed. As death qi started leaking out of his body, he sighed again, "Lord, you refused to kill me when you saw that I wasn't putting up a fight. This might be the pride of a genius. Or perhaps you are simply a kind soul deep inside. But I still hope that you can accept this mask and become a new Profound Nine. The Heavenly Hunt Pavilion might be able to provide you with a way out of your current predicament."

As death qi started taking over his body, he stopped fighting the erosion. With yet another sigh, he said, "Lord Su, this is what happens when someone is fully eroded by death qi. The Heavenly Hunt Pavilion is very sincere in recruiting you as a member. Lord, aren't you the same as us? The human race has abandoned you. Just like us, you're a lost soul. In that case, you might as well join us..."

Su Yu indifferently said, "Forgive me for being blunt, but the Heavenly Hunt Pavilion isn't any better than the major races. What's the point of saying that?"

"True."

More and more death qi consumed Profound Nine's body. Su Yu did nothing.

While gasping for breath, Profound Nine spoke again, "At the very least, I still hope that you can agree to accept an index copy. This shall be my final mission. The pavilion gave me a new life. Thus, I served the pavilion until my very last breath. I regret none of this...I...only hope that...you can help plete my f-final...mission. This...is the only thing...I can do for you, Lord. I shall demonstrate the state one will be in...upon being fully consumed...by death qi."

Boom!

He checked the storage ring. There were 1,200 strands of heavenearth profound light and 800 drops of sunmoon profound yellow liquid inside. According to White One, that was what he was supposed to receive. Even the ancient dragonblood fruits and the Sunmoon blood essence were all there. Only the celestial devil fruits were lacking. There were only four left. He was supposed to receive five of them.

These fruits weren't cheap at all. The five fruits were worth three hundred strands. In other words, he had to kill six early Sunmoons and extract all their blood essence just to buy one of these fruits.

Even if Su Yu didn't know what he could use them for, he still knew that they were extremely valuable. And now, one of them was missing.

"A fruit is missing."

"I can't count! They must have scammed me!"

The little furball even had a frustrated expression to go along with his act. He grumbled in exasperation, "They took advantage of me because I couldn't count!"

Su Yu didn't know what to say anymore. The little furball not knowing how to count? What bullshit! The furball had demonstrated an incredible skill with numbers when counting characters in the past. He had counted his characters countless times before. And Su Yu had noticed that.

But he couldn't be bothered to say anything else. Whatever. So be it.

With this, Su Yu had turned into a terrifyingly wealthy individual. In total, he had 1,380 strands of heavenearth profound light, 1,100 drops of sunmoon profound yellow liquid, 50 five elemental fruits, 4 celestial devil fruits, several ancient dragonblood fruits, 470 drops of Sunmoon blood essence, some heavenblood fruits, and 9 drops of eighth-stage Sunmoon blood essence.

He was already wealthier than most of the human invincibles. After all, these human Invincibles were still too young compared with the other major races.

Of the 470 drops of first-stage Sunmoon blood essence, 270 of them were the deposit he had received for the auction, including what he received from the Zhu and Qin Families. He had given them the human hostages, but he had not returned them their blood essence.

He did not have a clear idea of how rich he was before this, but after counting his belongings, he found that he had turned extremely wealthy. Furthermore, he also had seven Invincible notes on him.

He also had a decent amount of Mountainsea blood essence that would serve as his heavenly source qi supply.

"Time to check out the Heavenly Hunt Pavilion branch..."

He rushed back to the branch. Only three items were left in the building.

An index copy, a catalog, and a white mask.

Profound Nine was no more. This was Su Yu's first time witnessing a transformation into a death spirit. That had given him a lot of new ideas. With the mask in hand, he sank into contemplation.

After a long while, he placed the mask on his face. Perhaps...this would be of use to him. But suddenly, he wondered if the mask was clean. Did Profound Nine have a bad habit such as spitting on the mask or something?

Should he disinfect it first? Also, the previous owner of this mask had just died. Was it proper for him to put it on so soon?

Numerous random thoughts emerged in his mind.