My Talent Panel Can Add Points-Chapter 120 - 107: Backstabber! New King! (Part 2)

Chapter 120: Chapter 107: Backstabber! New King! (Part 2)

Hmm?

Suddenly, the smile on the grey-robed man’s face vanished instantly, his expression turned solemn. The specialty attributes of the giant beastman are Constitution and Power, and the attributes assessed by his Detection Skill were Spirit. Even if the other party had equipment that could isolate detection, it shouldn’t be completely isolated.

What is going on?

[Hint: You have attracted the attention of Blood Erosion Fang-Grom Gal (You can view general information)]

Blood Erosion Fang?

The grey-robed man tilted his head in confusion, thought to himself: Isn’t it only Dominator Level units that can view part of the surface information to avoid Spiritualists courting death? How can a giant beastman also view information? Could it be...

Blood Erosion Fang-Grom Gal

Level 2 Dominator

What the hell! Dominator!

This giant beastman is a Dominator!

The grey-robed man didn’t care about the level; his gaze underwent a dramatic change in an instant, then he quickly walked to Blood Scar’s side and said, "Chief, I have already thought of a way to deal with him, which can resolve him in the shortest time and at the fastest speed."

"What’s the plan?"

"That is..."

The grey-robed man’s voice elongated, a secret spiritual energy fluctuation condensed on the hand behind him, and after a brief moment of storing power, it was released instantly.

[Thorny Binding]

In an instant, seven or eight thorns made of spiritual energy rapidly formed, attacking from all directions and controlling the unsuspecting Blood Scar.

"Despicable betrayer! Filthy human!"

Blood Scar roared in anger, trying with all his strength to break free, but the force of the binding was terrifyingly strong; as a Level 5 Leader Beastman, he was completely unable to break free.

In the next moment, a shadow darted out from the darkness, the fierce blade light swept across the neck, and Blood Scar’s head fell to the ground, filled with unbelievable shock, the giant mouth with fangs still bleeding and vibrating, as if wanting to say something.

But no one cared about this failure.

The man emerging from the shadow casually flicked off the blood on his dagger and asked, "What happened? Weren’t we planning to use the Blood Axe Tribe to eliminate the Black Fang Tribe?"

Although he did not know what had happened, out of trust in his teammate, he still collaborated at the first moment of the grey-robed man’s action, quickly killing the Blood Scar leader; this was the most basic level of trust.

"That giant beastman is a Dominator."

The grey-robed man replied.

"Dominator? Well killed!"

The Assassin instantly understood everything.

Every Dominator powerhouse is absurdly strong; even a Level 1 Dominator is not someone they can confront. It’s clearly written in textbooks that Spiritualists cannot defeat a Dominator head-on.

Even if they are a Level 4 Hero Team, even if that Dominator is only Level 1, it doesn’t work; the strength of Dominator-level natives is terrifying.

"What should we do next?"

"Surrender, swear loyalty."

"Does it need to be to this extent?"

"Alas."

The grey-robed man sighed deeply and answered, "If possible, I wouldn’t want to do this either, but just now, when I used the Detection Skill on him, he already noticed me."

"He noticed you?"

The Assassin was shocked, glanced at the giant beastman far away, then at the grey-robed man, incredulously said, "Is it true? Can he notice you from such a distance? Aren’t giant beastmen not good with spirit-related matters?"

"You cannot judge a Dominator powerhouse with common sense. However, his battle intuition is indeed ridiculously strong."

"Indeed..."

The Assassin picked up Blood Scar’s head and said, "Beastmen take pride in claiming the heads of strong enemies. Hopefully, this head can earn us some favor; it had to be 70 to 80 meters... how did that guy perceive it?"

"70 to 80 meters?"

The grey-robed man repeated in confusion; he remembered the distance was nearly 200 meters when he detected earlier; why was there such a discrepancy?

In the next moment, a dark shadow enveloped him. The man did not turn around but could feel an extreme blood evil qi behind him, surging like thousands of sharp spikes piercing every inch of his skin.

He has arrived.

So fast! It’s really too fast! Where are the beastmen on the battlefield? What were they all doing? Could they not stop him for such a short time?

The grey-robed man stiffly turned around, looked at the giant beastman nearly three times his height, looked at the armor full of blood marks, at the remnants of beastmen strewn behind him, saw a certain beastman’s body imprinted with a terrifying footprint, the situation was horrified, seemingly trampled to death.

Too terrifying, is this the power of a Dominator?

"Respected Blood Erosion Fang, we are not enemies." The grey-robed man bowed down, lowered his head, signaling the Assassin beside him to offer Blood Scar’s head.

Since they were not dead yet, it meant this Dominator hadn’t decided to kill them immediately, and there was still a slight hope for survival.

Ye Mingqiu glanced at Blood Scar’s head; he was not a real beastman and felt no particular response to this pandering.

"Dang!"

A terrifying Blood Spear descended, stabbing the land beside the grey-robed man, shattering stones, the crimson and terrifying aura rushed to their faces, making his heart accelerate, deeply feeling the horror from death.

Then the giant beastman lowered his head, his massive eye approached like a searchlight, hot breath lifted the man’s Magic Hat, making his clothes disarray, skin quake, hands holding the Magic Staff start to move, voice chilling:

"Just now... was it you spying on me?"

"Honored King, please forgive my offense; I shall become your Hawk Dog, serve you."

The grey-robed man bowed lower, eyes fixed on the emergency escape tool in his Storage Space, ready to activate at any moment.

He didn’t leave, neither because he wasn’t afraid of death nor wanted to take risks, but all his teammates were there; if he left, he would survive, but his teammates might not escape death, he must attempt to fight for a chance to survive.

"Hawk Dog?"

Ye Mingqiu smirked; but his smile displayed on the giant beastman’s face seemed overwhelmingly terrifyingly fierce, he laughed wantonly, voice grand as thunderbolt.

He tauntingly questioned, "Betrayer, how shall you prove your loyalty? Will you offer your evidence of betrayal?"

"You are a wise king; what you need are Hawk Dogs with value, not empty loyalty." The grey-robed man took a pouch from his bosom, handed it over.

Ye Mingqiu accepted the pouch with his huge hand, opened it to find it filled with gold coins.

[Hint: You have obtained 102 gold coins]

Gold coins, these can be directly used in this world, or taken out and exchanged for currency in other worlds, having great value.

"Interesting human, continue to show me your value." Ye Mingqiu accepted the gold coins and said.

[Hint: Recruitment conditions met, do you want to recruit Engraving into the Black Fang Tribe]

Oh? Can I represent the Black Fang Tribe to recruit Spiritualists? Interesting...

Yes

In the next moment, the grey-robed man saw a Spirit Realm hint appear before him.

[Hint: You have joined the Black Fang Tribe]

[Current reputation level: Indifferent]

"Clack!"

The giant beastman stood up, retrieved the Blood Spear, turned around, and walked back to the Black Fang Tribe, treading on enemy remains, advancing on bloodied footprints.

The war on the battlefield is not over, and Black Fang Tribe’s beastmen are still fighting, desperately killing the last remnants of the Blood Axe Tribe.

They fearlessly embrace death, possessing incredibly strong life forces, scars on their bodies heal and regenerate quickly, with insanely aggressive attacks killing the Blood Axe Tribe’s beastmen.

Ye Mingqiu stood at the core of the battlefield, watching the rampaging Black Fang Beastmen, watching the Shaman on the observation tower, proudly raised his Blood Spear to the sky and declared: "I, Blood Erosion Fang! Your King!"

"Blood Erosion Fang!"

"Blood Erosion Fang!"

Countless beastmen roared in unison, voices resonating with glory and recognition, their howls echoed through the heavens, as if pledging loyalty to the world.

[Hint: You have gained over 60% recognition from Black Fang Tribe beastmen, you become the leader of the Black Fang Tribe]

Ye Mingqiu chuckled, continued to shout: "I, Grom Gal! King!"

"Gal!"

"Gal!"

In the cheers resounding throughout the heavens, the last Blood Axe Beastmen were slaughtered to extinction, and the new king ascended.