My Younger Brother Is The Chosen One
Ch. 100 - Changing their fates and obtaining the sovereign throne

"Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for making the Chosen One run away while holding his ass. You have obtained 300,000 villain points!:

"How is this a Chosen One? He's practically the god of fortune!"

Qin Feng glanced at his system window. He had earned more than 2,000,000 villain points with this one battle.

Now, his balance had accumulated to a total of 2,617,000 villain points. He, who was originally poor, could now even daringly add two eggs when buying bread.

"Huuu!"

Qin Feng exhaled deeply as the flames around him disappeared.

"Boss, let's chase him!" Qian Jun and Wan Ma were determined to chase after him.

"There's no need."

Qin Feng stopped them.

Knowing the terrifying halos that these Chosen Ones came with, Qin Feng didn't doubt that no one could catch up to them as they fled. Even if they did, they were simply people who would give them free experience points and equipment.

He would never engage with unprofitable transactions like that!

Rather than that, he was more inclined to take the Pure Spring for himself while Fang Chang was injured, just to completely eliminate the possibility of him encountering it.

"Yes!"

Qian Jun and Wan Ma immediately stopped in their tracks. They didn't dare to disobey Qin Feng's words.

Ping!

A dense sound reverberated through Qin Feng's body suddenly. The fire within him had finally reached its breaking point and exploded, causing his aura to surge wildly instantly. His cultivation advanced to the Second layer of the Dao realm.

"He......he, he broke through again?!"

The corners of Qian Jun and Wan Ma's eyes twitched uncontrollably as a gopher's scream resounded in their hearts.

Fuck!!

He had caught up to them within the short span of one month. How could they go on living after this?!

"Qin Feng!"

After running for a while, Fang Chang finally noticed that Qin Feng didn't chase after him.

However, he wasn't happy with this discovery. Instead, he felt as though Qin Feng was humiliating him.

To completely humiliate an opponent wasn't just about defeating them, it was about never regarding them as equal, treating them as if they were existences that meant nothing to them.

Considering that he didn't chase after him, this meant that Fang Chang was nothing in Qin Feng's eyes.

The old demon within his body spoke up, "Little kid, this old man doesn't think you should irk Qin Feng any further. That guy has a talent that precedes the history of Huang Gu. Offending him brings you no benefits."

"Is that so?"

Fang Chang couldn't accept his words.

Despite his current disadvantage, his belief that he was the main character had never wavered as a transmigrator. He could tell from his fortuitous encounters alone that he had great fortune.

According to the scripts of the shows he had watched, justice would always prevail, and the villains would always lose. The final victory would undoubtedly belong to him, Fang Chang!

"Ah this!"

The old demon was completely speechless.

He truly couldn't understand how Fang Chang maintained his firm beliefs even after getting the shit beaten out of him by Qin Feng.

Fang Chang suddenly spoke, "Old demon, I know that you've given me an incomplete Devourment. Now, I request that you give me the complete version."

The old demon's tone was full of mockery, "Kid, who do you think you are? How dare you ask for the complete version of Devourment? Have you been beaten silly by Qin Feng?!"

"So won't give it to me?!"

Fang Chang didn't waste his time speaking any further and simply turned around and started limping in the opposite direction.

"Wait a second, what are you doing?!" Sensing that something was amiss, the old demon asked hurriedly.

"I've already been dirtied anyways, and I've lost Nan Feng as well, so I might as well die in Qin Feng's hands right now!" Fang Chang had learned from Qin Feng's shamelessness and was ready to partake in mutually assured destruction if the old demon refused him.

"Fuck!!"

The old demon couldn't stop himself from cursing. For a second there, he even thought that he had possessed Qin Feng instead.

However, Qin Feng's Nanmingli Fire was indeed his weakness. Considering how much value he placed on his life, he didn't dare to take this bet against Fang Chang. After a series of bartering, he gave a small portion of the ability to Fang Chang.

"Take your time, don't rush!"

Fang Chang didn't push the old demon too much, believing that he could eventually obtain the entirety of Devournment and create an even stronger demonic cultivation method through it.

"Perseverance, I need to learn to persevere right now!"

Holding onto his ass, Fang Chang looked back once more, swearing solemnly to return the suffering he endured tenfold to Qin Feng one day.

............

In a small alleyway outside of the Kunlun hidden realm.

Bai Ri placed a bamboo basket filled with food at a beggar's side.

This was an elderly beggar he had met during his homelessness after his cultivation was crippled. Although they didn't share many conversations, they had shared meals together.

And it was precisely because of his suffering that he returned to give food to this old beggar after Qin Feng had taken him to his home.

"You're finally here!"

The elderly beggar was completely unfazed as he reached his dirt-covered hand out to receive the food. Bai Ri was similarly unbothered as the elderly beggar dirtied his white, clean clothes.

"Old man, eat slowly!"

Bai Ri looked at the elderly beggar as he hurriedly devoured the food before him, as if seeing himself in the old man's wretched appearance. This was what he had looked like when Qin Feng had taken him in without even a hint of disdain.

"Aiyo, isn't that Bai Ri?!"

A group of men walked over with smirks on their faces, " I heard that Qin Feng took you in recently. Indeed, birds of the same feather flock together, and trash like you naturally stick together!"

"I forbid you from speaking ill about ny master!"

Bai Ri was instantly infuriated, wanting to charge forth to punish them.

While he could endure personal criticism from others, he would never permit anyone to speak ill of Qin Feng. If it weren't for Qin Feng, he would still be suffering through a life worse than a dog's, painfully struggling in this dark world.

"How dare you?!"

The man revealed a contemptuous smile as he charged and punched Bai Ri to the ground.

"Delicious, delicious!"

The elderly beggar was seemingly blind to the situation transpiring around him as he continued to lick his grimy fingers.

"Fucker, you're still eating?!"

The man was clearly easily agitated right now, and he even stepped forward wanting to teach a lesson to the elderly beggar.

"No......"

Bai Ri, seeing this, hurriedly rushed toward the elderly beggar, trying to shield his body with his own.

"This child's personality is truly remarkable. Even after suffering through so much agony, he is still filled with kindness toward the world, truly, a rare sight!"

A hint of approval flashed in the elderly beggar's horrified eyes. It was time to reawaken the world's memory of his golden legend.

On the other side......

The Everchanging Demon King, terrified by Fang Chang, ran with all his might and accidentally fell into a cave, which sent him into a mysterious space.

"What is this place?"

The Everchanging Demon King looked around, quickly noticing a palace nearby.

Entering the palace, he first saw a beauty's corpse lying on the ground, and there were even records on the palace walls that detailed her life.

It was something around the lines of her entering the Jiang Hu at the age of ten, amassing fame all over the world at the age of twenty, gaining great authority at a hundred years old, obtaining the sovereign throne at a thousand, and creating a fate-altering divine art at ten thousand years old which could highly raise their chances of breaking through to Sovereignty, the Divine Sunflower Scripture.

"To cultivate this technique, one must castrate themselves first!"

The Everchanging Demon King's expression was truly exciting to watch as he read through the records of the cultivation method that was written on the walls.

"Fuck, now that it's between the sovereign throne and those few inches, I'm hesitating again!"

The Everchanging Demon King raised his hand to slap himself.

He had already lost his bottom line, so why would he care about those few inches anymore......