Master of the End Times

Chapter 879: Spatial Waymarks Missing

Upon hearing that, Nangong Feiyang responded with a smile, not understanding the situation at all. The feathered man then forcefully demanded, “Nangong Feiyang, hand me your spatial waymark!”

Nangong Feiyang was surprised to see his new friend acting this way.

Then suddenly, he felt his body tensing up before it started to move on its own and handed three of his spatial waymarks to the feathered man.

“And the stuff that you acquired earlier?” The Dragon-borne said.

Nangong Feiyang’s face turned pale. He finally realized what was going on.

However, he was powerless to stop his body from handing out the loot that he acquired earlier to them.

All his hard work… this half a month’s worth of work… they were meant to grant him a good life. And now, they were all for nothing!

“Let’s split the goodies, shall we?”

“Sure! And the spatial waymarks too! Each one of us gets one!”

“Alright, when we reach this human realm, you better not fight with me!”

“Sure! Let’s have a long-lasting, happy collaboration!”

“Hahaha! I wonder just how many of them humans are there in this realm. I am quite sure that this species has no supreme champion at all due to how meek they are. Still, they make great slaves though!”

“Yeah!”

“We Dragon-bornes don’t really want anything. Just give us their women. If you want to kill the men, be my guest!”

These people were discussing happily as they distributed Nangong Feiyang’s spatial waymarks.

Then, they looked and smiled sinisterly at him.

The Dragon-borne grinned widely before reaching his hands to Nangong Feiyang’s neck, wanting to snap it.

Nangong Feiyang’s eyes widened in fear.

He did not want to die.

It was then, the feathered man smirked, “Hey, don’t kill him. Let’s just leave him here and let him rot. There’s no food in this Perished Land. So, with no means of going home, it’s a matter of time before he dies of hunger here. Besides, I want to see just how funny it is for a human prodigy to die in agony like this!”

Upon hearing this, the Wild Tribe man who was standing next to him laughed out loudly, “Too bad I can’t witness it after we leave this realm though. Still, I bet it would be a really interesting sight to watch!”

Although the Dragon-borne still believed that killing Nangong Feiyang right away would be the much better way, he opted to not do it to honor his friends’ wishes.

Besides, the Sacred Star was about to fade. As such, they really had to go now.

Then, all three of them took out their own spatial waymarks and activated the spatial tunnel to their own home worlds. In one leap, they were all gone; and all three of Nangong Feiyang’s spatial waymarks were taken to other realms.

Perhaps, it would not take long before the first alien invasion occurred in Dragon Capital!

A few moments after that, Nangong Feiyang was finally released from their control. Staring at the barren land around him, Nangong Feiyang could not sense any humans left in the area. Everyone had left.

Of course, he could not leave. His waymarks had been robbed off him.

“I… I can’t go home…?”

Nangong Feiyang panicked.

Suddenly, he recalled something before quickly searching in his pockets. A few seconds later, he found an item that looked like a grenade from his combat suit—there was an electronic screen on the “grenade”.

He quickly connected it with his communicator and entered a few words. Then, a countdown of three minutes began.

“Quick… Quick!”

Nangong Feiyang stared at the gradually dimming Sacred Star’s light, hoping that this thing could do it before the final ray of these lights disappeared.

If not, he could never return home ever again!

And these three minutes felt like years to him right now.

Meanwhile, as the Spirit Chain Rend swallowed all of the energies and star light, Qin Feng could feel that he had become stronger. At the same time, the Dark Armor robot had begun to move again.

However, this time, the robot had lost its trump card—all of the energies that it had absorbed were now gone.

“Bye!”

Qin Feng slashed out his Verdant Emperor Saber at the robot’s head, chopping it off.

Then, he used his consciousness to rip the Dark Armor off of the robot’s remains.

The Dark Armor started to morph into a pool of black liquid and then into a black combat armor in front of Qin Feng. Due to all of its absorbed energy having been released, it was now safe for Qin Feng to wear it, which he did.

As the Dark Armor was put on him, Qin Feng concealed his presence—if one did not see him with their own eyes, there was no way for them to use their consciousness to detect him.

This was the power of the Dark Armor. It was quite expected, really. This thing was an A-tier armor, even more powerful than the sacred armor.

After acquiring the armor, Qin Feng opened up the robot’s remains and took out its combat data chip.

In a glance, he was quite surprised to learn about the chip’s appearance—it was made of Dark Gold! Not only that, he could also read it right away as soon as he held it in his hand.

“So, this chip is like the scrolls that have been crafted from the ultra beasts’ hides. Hmm.”

This combat chip was not just the combat data core of a robot; it was also a martial art scroll.

To add more, the chip had not only recorded just one martial art but hundreds of them! From G-tier fist styles to the A-tier striking techniques! Every single one of them were techniques used by assassins!

“This is a treasure indeed!” Qin Feng kept the chip excitedly in his pocket.

Finally, he had gotten what he came here for!

“The energy here is too turbulent to activate my spatial waymark. Let’s return to the Perished Land first.” Qin Feng ordered.

“Yes, Master!”

The robo-dog then brought the airship to him. Right now, the Sacred Star was rather close to the Perished Land; so, the Perished Land’s dimension could be locked off if one mistake were made. Thus, the robo-dog moved quickly. In just five minutes, they had already gotten into the shielded area in the Perished Land.

When they got through the barrier, Qin Feng waved his spatial waymark, intending to activate it.

It was then, a massive explosion erupted in the sky.

Several huge words emerged in the air.

They were Chinese words.

“My Spatial Waymarks Are Missing! Save Me!”

Qin Feng was surprised to see this. “Oh, an S-O-S?”

This was something that the Fengli Organization had invented awhile ago. They were grenades that could form energy words in the sky to deliver messages. The unique thing about these S-O-S grenades was that they would show words and messages in the air while concealing the explosion’s energy, enabling other intelligence to see the S-O-S message while not attracting the ultra beasts.

The S-O-S grenade could effectively show the message to people who were several dozen kilometers away.

Well, right now, the most important thing was that someone was using this to call for help.

And only the citizens from Qin Feng’s home world would use this item.