Qin Siyang took stock of the disc armors.
Now in his hands, all disc armors of every point value from Abyss Hounds and Blood Moon Tarantulas had exceeded one hundred.
He had completely achieved a full set of small god sacrifices for the "Path of the Believer."
"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!"
At last, he had gathered all the sacrifices needed for the breakthrough.
Next, he only needed to talk with Li Tianming about how to open the "Path of the Believer."
Qin Siyang was overjoyed. Holding the storage box filled with sacrifices, he was afraid of dropping it if he held it in his hands, afraid it would melt if he put it in his mouth. For a moment, he was so excited he did not know what to do with it.
Hu Chan yawned beside him, "President Qin, stop fussing over it. The disc armors carry your aura. Other than you, no one can use these sacrifices. What are you even afraid of?"
"Oh, right. I'm just too excited, hehe!"
"Breaking through Sequence Level Six is something worth celebrating for anyone. By the way, President Qin, you've settled the small god disc armors. What about that pair of medium god disc armors you have? Can you tell me what they are?", Qin Siyang did not answer.
But the curve at the corner of his mouth made Hu Chan feel as if he were seeing a new moon.
How could Hu Chan not know? Qin Siyang must have obtained disc armors from two medium gods with an extremely high level of opposing relationships.
Unable to resist his curiosity, he asked, "President Qin, did you get the motion–stillness opposing pair, Stone Mountain Beast and Lightning Marten Wolf?"
Qin Siyang smiled without speaking.
Hu Chan continued, "I underestimated you, President Qin. It shouldn't be such mid-tier opposing disc armors. Then it must be high-level sacrifices, the illusion–reality opposing pair, Phantom Crystal Turtle and Multiple Wind Wolf?"
Qin Siyang still only smiled faintly, "Holy Son, stop guessing. Anything related to my breakthrough, I won't casually reveal the answer."
"Alright. It's just a pity. So many disc armors, all wasted," Qin Siyang sighed as well.
But in his heart, he was thinking that since many people were secretly researching disc armors, was it possible that there was already a technique to remove the personal aura from disc armor and give it to others?
Would someone like Hao Liang, a professor who researched all kinds of strange reagents, have invented something like a "disc armor aura bleach"?
This trip, he had risked his life to hunt multiple-headed weasels right in front of the Nightmare Lantern Tree. Hao Liang ought to show some appreciation.
"Holy Son, you've really worked hard these last few outings. Thank you."
Qin Siyang was, of course, not the kind of stingy person who only expressed thanks verbally and dangled empty promises.
As agreed earlier, he took out a fragment of Titan Foxtail Grass inner leaf from the storage box and said, "Let's leave the drilling pod first and establish a contract."
"Alright."
Hu Chan and Qin Siyang dug out a cave underground, and the two of them stood side by side and relieved themselves.
Hu Chan asked, "President Qin, how many Titan Foxtail Grass inner leaf fragments do you still have left? I'll just ask directly. Do you actually have a whole Titan Foxtail Grass plant in your hands?"
"Don't ask about things you shouldn't," Qin Siyang shook himself twice, "Why are you meddling so much? As long as you don't lack your reward, that's enough."
"President Qin, we're already such close partners, yet your mouth is still so tight."
"Holy Son, cooperation is cooperation. Distance still needs to be maintained."
"Oh."
Hu Chan was a bit dissatisfied, but he could not find anything in Qin Siyang's words to refute.
As always, a formidable opponent.
"Sit tight. Get ready to head back."
The drilling pod started up and headed straight for the safe zone.
Hu Chan asked in a humble tone, "President Qin, when it's my turn to gather breakthrough materials, could you come out with me?"
"I might not have that much free time."
"If President Qin doesn't have time, lending me the drilling pod would also be fine."
Qin Siyang snorted coldly, "What, did that piss just now get you drunk? What kind of nonsense are you talking to me about here."
"President Qin, you don't even use it yourself. Just rent it to me for a fee?"
"Get lost."
Qin Siyang floored the accelerator, ending this "Liu Bei borrows Jingzhou" conversation with a powerful surge that felt like it was about to flip their heads off.
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When they returned to South Glory University, it was still morning.
The two of them returned to the same room in the Miracle Building that they had left earlier.
Hu Chan said, "President Qin, go do your thing. I won't take up your time. I'll just leave on my own."
"Cut the act. The Miracle Building isn't open to any outsiders right now. Don't even think about pulling any sneaky tricks here with me."
"President Qin, the two of us—"
"If you don't leave now, I'll make sure you can never enter here to do research for the rest of your life. Believe it or not?"
"Alright, alright, I'm going, I'm going."
After "seeing" Hu Chan out of the Miracle Building, Qin Siyang shook himself back into high spirits.
Standing on the open ground in front of the building, he shouted, "I'm back again!"
Before his voice had even faded, a figure flashed out from the third floor and appeared in front of Qin Siyang.
It was Hao Liang, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Little Qin, you're back!"
Qin Siyang smiled and nodded, waiting for the other professors to appear.
Although this batch of materials was only related to Hao Liang, he still had to put on a show in front of everyone, constantly reminding the professors of his importance, tightly binding himself, a non-researcher, to this entire research building.
It would make it easier to ask these professors for good stuff in the future.
Before long, Zhang Kuang, Chang Tianxiang, and the others all appeared in front of Qin Siyang as well. Li Tianming and Lu Daoxing were not present.
"Where are Old Li and Professor Lu?"
Zhang Kuang yawned, "Old Li said a friend just came back from outside the safe zone, so he went to welcome him. Old Lu is still in seclusion researching God-hunting tools, trying to pay off his debt as soon as possible."
"It's been so long already and Professor Lu still hasn't finished his research?"
"Innovative third-tier God-hunting tools that don't involve high-end cutting-edge tech aren't that easy to come up with. If he can finish before the semester starts, that'll already be good."
"Alright."
Wu Yu spoke up again, "Little Qin, the tool I mentioned before that predicts an opponent's sequence abilities, I've already finished making it. I can give it to you today."
As he spoke, he tossed a ring to Qin Siyang, "The ring's function is always active. You don't need to operate it. As long as the other party releases a skill, it will use the database to tell you what sequence that person most likely is, transmitting the result into your brain through bioelectric waves. If the person's skill isn't in the database, it will also help you infer what that person's other sequence abilities are likely to be."
Qin Siyang's eyes widened, "It can even make guesses when there's no data on the sequence ability? This tool is way too powerful, isn't it?"
Wu Yu adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled slightly, "It is a fourth-tier God-hunting tool after all. It has to have some unique strengths. Of course, the inferred results may not be very accurate."
"Thank you so much, Professor Wu!"
"As it should be."
Hao Liang rubbed his hands together at the side, "Are you all done talking? If you're done, let Little Qin speak! Little Qin has been wanting to talk for a long time. I can tell he can't wait anymore!"
Wu Yu laughed, "The one who can't wait is you, isn't it?"
"Mind your own business! Little Qin, you called all of us out this time, so you must have gotten good stuff again, right?"
"Did you get a multi-headed weasel? Half of one would do!"
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