I Stack Attributes in the Apocalypse - Chapter 151
Chapter 151: Do You Really Know How to Write the Word “Death”?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Everyone…”
lluo Sheng’s voice attracted the attention of the Black Feather Tribe.
They did not hear clearly what lluo Sheng said next; they were not listening seriously, and they did not care.
They were simply sizing up Lu Ming, l luo Sheng, and Bai Tianyu.
Soon, Amang spoke,
“The guy with the glasses is their leader.”
“The second tallest and strongest person is their strongest expert, with Level 6 strength and traces of cultivating a body forging technique.”
Arnold chuckled, “He obtained the Body Forging Technique just a few days after entering the Black Mist Zone. These people are quite lucky.”
Amang nodded, “After all, he’s a new generation Tribulation Transcender, having strong luck is normal.”
Apulan then looked at Lu Ming, raising his eyebrows, “What about that one? The tallest and strongest one?”
Lu Ming’s current height was already over three meters! Standing in place, he looked like a mountain. Bai Tianyu was already strong and tall, but standing next to Lu Ming, he was like a cute little doll.
Hearing Apulan’s words, Amang shook his head in disdain, “Just a braggart, Level 1 of the Mortal Realm.”
This number caused the Black Feather tribesmen present to burst into laughter.
A Level 1 of the Mortal Realm dared to come out and make a fuss?
He was deliberately trying to amuse them…
On this side, the Black Feather tribesmen were assessing the strength of the people from Nanxiang.
On the other side, Lu Ming and his group were also observing the expressions of the Black Feather tribesmen.
lluo Sheng talked a lot, but the birdmen above were chatting and laughing. It was unknown if they did not speak the same language or if they did not take them seriously at all.
This made Huo Sheng shake his head helplessly.
“No way to communicate.”
“We might have to fight.”
“Mr. Lu, what do you think… Can we take them on?”
In a battle, they definitely need Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked at the birdmen, furrowing his brow in thought.
After a moment, he responded, “It’s hard to say…”
Currently, Lu Ming’s attributes were:
Strength: 3,853-7
Physique: 3,863.6
Agility: 3,443-7
Free attribute points: 11,449
For an ordinary Level 9 Mortal Realm expert, according to the theory of attribute increment, the three-dimensional attributes would be 2560 points, which was definitely far inferior to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming did not sense too much danger from most of the birdmen.
Only the three-headed birdman standing in front gave Lu Ming a strange feeling…
Speaking of pressure, there was.
Speaking of danger, there seemed to be.
However, it was hazy and he could not perceive it clearly. This made Lu Ming unsure of just how strong the three-headed birdman was and if he could fight it.
As the saying went, if one was indecisive, add a few points.
He opened his attribute panel and looked at the free attribute points column.
“Currently, Chengcheng and Wei Lan both have Level 6 strength, and assisting me with training is enough. But if 1 push the limit… it should be in this area.” Strength, agility, and physique+3,000 each!
Thus, Lu Ming’s attributes became:
Strength: 6,853.7
Physique: 3,863.6
Agility: 6,443-7
Free attribute points: 2,449
This level of attributes was the limit for Wei Lan and Zhang Chengcheng. If it was any higher, it would be very difficult for Lu Ming to obtain attribute points through daily exercise.
The increase in attributes caused Lu Ming’s strength to skyrocket instantly!
One could clearly hear a series of crackling sounds coming from Lu Ming’s body.
His height increased greatly again, reaching 3.3 meters!
This made Lu Ming’s shirt burst instantly! His pants also became much shorter!
Lu Ming’s sudden change stunned everyone.
Huo Sheng and Bai Tianyu paid attention to it for a while and then ignored it whatever happened to Brother Lu was not surprising.
On the other hand, the Black Feather Tribesmen were curious.
“What’s this?”
“I have no idea.”
“Has he become stronger? No, he’s still at Level 1…”
“I have no idea.”
In short, they had no idea.
They could not explain it.
After thinking for a moment, they could only attribute it to “probably some kind of Source Power Skill.”
To the Black Feather Tribe, this was only an interlude and not worth mentioning.
Their attention quickly shifted to Bai Tianyu.
“This man is the strongest here! Kill him!”
Then, they looked at Huo Sheng. “This man should be the leader here, let’s not kill him.”
As for Lu Ming….
Are you referring to that Level 1 of the Mortal Realm?
“Let’s kill the strongest person first to intimidate them before having a good chat with them!”
The word “chat” was deliberately emphasized by Amang.
As soon as he finished speaking, a Level 9 Mortal Realm Black Feather tribeman from the back flapped its wings and instantly flew in front of Bai Tianyu!
The speed of the Black Feather Tribe members was fast.
At this moment, as soon as the birdman attacked, Bai Tianyu could not react in time.
In the blink of an eye, the birdman was already standing in front of Bai Tianyu!
He smiled sinisterly and stretched out his hand, preparing to pull out Bai Tianyu’s heart.
Was it difficult?
Not at all.
The gap between Level 9 and Level 6 of the mortal realm was so huge that it left people feeling hopeless—this was a gap that no superpower or body-refining technique could bridge!
In Bai Tianyu’s eyes, everything seemed to have slowed down.
He could only watch helplessly as the hand with only three fingers slowly moved towards his chest, but he had no room for any reaction.
The threat of death instantly enveloped him.
However, in his heart, Bai Tianyu felt strangely calm…
Because Lu Ming was right beside him!
In the next moment, just before the birdman could touch Bai Tianyu, a larger hand suddenly appeared in front of the birdman’s claw and firmly grabbed it!
The atmosphere became tense.
The birdman looked at Bai Tianyu in confusion and then at Lu Ming.
He continued to exert force.
However, Lu Ming remained motionless.
Even when his face, covered with patterns, turned blue, he didn’t budge even a bit…
Lu Ming ignored this minion—based on his perception, he was the weakest among the group of birdmen.
He just glanced up at the three leading Black Feather tribe members.
“Do you really not understand what 1 was saying?”
This time, Amang could not smile anymore.
He looked at Lu Ming’s face seriously and nodded.
“I can understand. I just don’t want to chat with you.”
He was not speaking Chinese, but a peculiar language. However, strangely, this language could directly resonate in Lu Ming’s heart and make him understand the meaning behind the words.
Lu Ming nodded slightly and was about to say something when he saw Amang turn around and look at Apulan. Apulan then descended from the sky and landed in front of Lu Ming.
He narrowed his eyes and appraised Lu Ming up and down—it was very rude.
Then, he said, “You’re quite interesting. You’re clearly only at Level 1, but you possess strength stronger than Level 9 of the Mortal Realm. Could it be that… you’ve been cultivating body forging techniques since you were in your mother’s womb?”
Lu Ming shook his head. “No, 1 just want to ask you guys…”
However, Apulan did not give Lu Ming a chance to speak.
He stretched out his hand and beckoned Lu Ming with his finger.
“Let that trash go. I’ll play with you.”
Lu Ming asked, “Can’t we not fight?”
Apulan shook his head, “No, because most of you have to die, including you!”
Huo Sheng and Bai Tianyu immediately turned around and looked pitifully at Apulan…
You mentioned death to Brother Lu…
Do you really know how to write the word ‘death’?
Lu Ming fell silent all of a sudden.
His eyes gradually turned red.
A moment later, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
“Fine, I’ll play with you then!”
