Dark Moon Era Dark Moon Era Chapter 376

Chapter 376: Slash Your Enemy

Microsensing?

No, Tang Ling had yet to achieve the true microsensing.

He only grasped the method that was fitting for him. He still had to practice dodging thousands of times to be familiar and get used to the method. Only then could his body get used to the specific control from his Precise Instinct. After a certain muscle memory was formed, it could work together with the control. Then, he could truly achieve microsensing!

After that, Tang Ling's body movements would not just bear the form of fluidity, but he would truly achieve a state of fluidity!

It was an important part of the process. If he could grasp the state of microsensing before becoming a Purple Moon Warrior, after he actually became a Purple Moon Warrior and broke the shackles of speed in the human body, he would be faster than others to pursue a higher state of the physical body.

Back in the real world, not even one out of ten Purple Moon Warriors could master the state of microsensing.

Their shackles were unlike Tang Ling's, which was the shackle of the spirit! Therefore, they were unable to effectively predict and flow along with the movements.

If they knew that the prediction ability from Precise Instinct was even more precise and faster than using their spirits, they would probably drown in jealousy. However, it was all just future wishful thinking.

Tang Ling was excited that he finally found the correct way to achieve the magical state, but he also realized that reality did not allow him to drag things out anymore.

It was then that he answered Fat Finn's whistle.

Fat Finn remained astonished, but when he heard Tang Ling's whistle, he heaved a breath of relief because he thought Tang Ling was going to fight the white-robed monster to the very end.

After all, if Tang Ling could really achieve the state of microsensing, he would have the advantage to fight the monster to death.

Thankfully, Tang Ling was not that crazy!

After the whistle, Fat Finn did his part and charged towards the monster madly. He picked up everything he could from the ground and tossed them at the monster. Although his attacks were harmless toward the monster, he managed to distract its attention like a fly swirling around and buzzing irritatedly in the ears.

The white-robed monster was maddened by Fat Finn again. In addition to his grudges from earlier, since the fatty chose to run straight at him, the monster disregarded the possibility of this being a trap or some trick and charged towards the fatty in an attempt to kill this irritating piece of meat once and for all!

This time, as though Fat Finn had gotten fed up with living, he did not run away from the furious monster. Instead, he taunted the monster with even more filthy words. “Your little sl*tty saintess said she loved kneeling down in front of me and…”

Undoubtedly, Fat Finn's mockeries caused the monster to be even more furious than before! Whether it was a trap or a trick, it no longer mattered. The white-robed monster was not a high EQ individual to begin with, and after his transformation, his intellect seemed to have fallen to a new low.

However, the monster was on the right path. Be it a trap or a trick, as long as he could rip the irritating piece of meat to shreds, everything else would not matter.

Fat Finn's jibes made Tang Ling blush. When it came to this aspect, Tang Ling was a blank sheet of paper. He never thought such an action would be possible or even viable in any part of the world, but he would not let the opportunity slip just because of his innocence. It was the only chance he had!

Therefore, when the monster in white furiously turned around to the fatty, Tang Ling also ran up to the monster. He did not do anything else except toss the torch that he had been holding at the white-robed monster.

With Precise Instinct, he tossed the torch accurately at the monster's left leg where the oil from the lamp had spilled earlier.

The plan was simple: burn the monster!

Sometimes, the best plan was the simplest, but one must pay attention to the details.

During the monster's transformation, his white robe had been torn to shreds but his pants remained.

While Tang Ling smashed the lamp on the monster, the oil was spilled all over the monster's pants, and because the fight had only lasted for a minute, the oil remained slick. To top it off, the fabric was combustible.

As for the other details, none of them were as important. Even Fat Finn tossing everything at the monster was just a diversion to cover the fact that Tang Ling had spilled oil on the monster.

Similar to when Tang Ling picked up the torch and fought with it, it was just a mind game to conceal his true goal.

Of course, the plan worked because the monster underestimated his enemy and his intellect was below average level. All the other details were trivial, but it worked because of the minute details! Successful people usually paid close attention to detail!

In short, Tang Ling and Fat Finn's simple plan worked. When the torch licked the oil stains, it burned fiercely because a full bottle of oil lamp had been spilled on the pants.

Fat Finn turned around and ran after he saw their plan worked because he had more important things to take care of next.

Tang Ling then dashed forward and rammed into the monster, launching a barrage of attacks ceaselessly. Since the monster's pants started burning, he ought to let it continue. He would never let the monster get the chance to extinguish the fire!

The battle that happened next became even fiercer than before! The burning monster was furious and frantic. One could feel the danger and horror from the monster by its expression.

Fortunately, Tang Ling had reached the minimum threshold of that magical state before he set the monster ablaze, so he was not that afraid anymore.

Otherwise, dodging the frenzied monster's attacks and protecting his weak spots would be a difficult task. Dodging alone was strenuous enough, let alone making a counterattack.

Thankfully, the fire was able to consume everything. It slowly consumed the tough black scales of the monster and the terrifying heat withered his nerves and burned his muscles. The frenzied monster lasted for half a minute before his attacks slowed down. Gradually, the level of threat decreased.

On the other hand, Tang Ling was in the spirit visualization state, so he was able to see through the fire and spot the monster's weakness. With that, his attacks grew fiercer and stronger.

The blazing fire coupled with the Blood Bulrush Sword's relentless attacks finally allowed Tang Ling to puncture the monster's weak spot. As a result, the monster fell down with a heavy thump.

The fire continued burning and the monster's body twitched, but he was no longer a threat.

Tang Ling withdrew his transformation right away. It was a little perk that he got after the little seed grew stronger. It was very useful as he no longer had to waste all his transformation limit and suffer from the weakened state that ensued.

On top of that, as long as Tang Ling could replenish his energy, he could still transform for a full 5 minutes in the next transformation.

After the monster collapsed to the ground, Tang Ling also fell on his bum. He started to stuff a handful of vicious beast meat into his mouth.

The thing he loved about the Dream Domain was that the place was filled with danger, and every battle proved to be a challenge, which granted him the chance to consume a large amount of vicious beast meat. Furthermore, he did not have to worry about overeating.

Now, it seemed like his strength being taken away was not entirely a bad thing either. If he had entered the Dream Domain in his prime form, all the energy from the vicious beast meat would have only been stored in his dantian because he had yet to accomplish the strength of two tigers.

However, after his strength was taken away, the energy from the vicious beast meat was converted into strength right after consumption. The feeling of growing stronger by eating was probably the best feeling that he could ever experience.

After he consumed the vicious beast meat, Tang Ling also felt that the little seed was rapidly recovering. Besides that, the mild weakened state due to his 3-minute transformation was also improving.

The world before his eyes had plunged into chaos, and Tang Ling had to survive for more than 24 hours. He needed more time to complete the sub-mission that Tonnies had assigned to him.

He had a feeling that he would not be staying in this dream for very long because according to Liu He, the main street mission could only be fully completed with multiple entries.

Judging from the situation, he should be able to leave the dream when the question marks of main mission 4 become a real mission.

It was not a groundless theory though. Tang Ling's previous experience with the dream told him that everything in there had to be triggered. Therefore, triggering an exit was not entirely out of the question.

‘If the main mission is the normal reward, the sub-mission will be the extra reward. A horse can never get fat without grazing at night, just as a man can never get rich without earnings outside the regular. Maybe completing the sub-mission is even more important than I thought.' Tang Ling was drawing the lines in this world and arranging his upcoming plans in his heart.

He was worried that he had to face certain death once he triggered main mission 4, so he decided to stay.

Therefore, the correct way around this would be completing the sub-mission together with the main within 24 hours. It had only been half an hour since the timer started, but Tang Ling did not think the mission would be that difficult because he was a person who loved to solve the hardest question first.

Next, he had another crazy show to perform. With that in mind, Tang Ling fished out more strips of vicious beast meat from his backpack and stuffed them into his mouth. Then, he also hydrated himself.

Finally, the monster stopped twitching and Tang Ling received new information in his head.

‘Eliminate the white-robed apologists: 1/7.'

After that, a potent numbness spread throughout his body followed by a strong current of warmth rising from the center of his body as Tang Ling recovered more of his strength.

White robe apologists…is that a higher-tier enemy? And I have to kill seven of them? Tang Ling added a new enemy that he had to kill to the database of his mind, but the number stated that the enemy was not a common one.

On top of that, Tang Ling had a new theory about the number of enemies that he had to kill.

With that in mind, he fixed his attention on the entrance of the building ahead of him where the black-robed figures were relentlessly emanating a grudgeful and anxious presence.

What a pity. They watched Tang Ling defeat their leader but all they could do was stand in front of the entrance. There must be something scary in the building that held these robed figures back!

Tang Ling had his own speculation about this, but it was somewhat outrageous. He had yet to find solid proof or clues to verify his thoughts.

“Bro! You are magnificent!” The fatty came lumbering back with a flattering expression. He did everything that Tang Ling had told him to do perfectly.

Next, he would have to tag along with Tang Ling's crazy performance.

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