After My Favorability Level Is Up to the Top

Chapter 260

Chapter 260 - The Heavens Want Me Dead

Ever since Guo Fan traveled through space, he had been in frequent contact with the characters he had conquered before, and he had often encountered situations that were not very good. He had almost developed a conditioned reflex. - -

Before seeing anyone, he would first look at the rules.

He looked at the progress bar from afar and saw that the entire progress bar was red to the point that it was black. The edge of the progress bar was dripping with blood. It was a shocking sight.

There was a huge difference between the special effect of the peach blossom and the original ink peach color.

The graceful figure wearing purple clothes and a ghost face stood in the air. She did not move in the rain and her figure was a little blurry. Only behind the ferocious bronze ghost mask was a pair of clear and charming blue eyes that were as clear as crystal. Unfortunately, the glass-like luster emitted a fierce hatred and did not cause one's heart to be enchanted with gentle love…

To be honest, Guo Fan had never seen such a scene before.

Even in the original game, he had never managed to raise an NPC's favorability to the max. At most, it would be -10, -20, this sort of minor degree of aggro. On the way, he might be attacked if he encountered it. If he defeated it, it would be fine.

As for -50, Catastrophic Relationship…

Apart from some players who played games, it was for the sake of a feeling that was different from the one in real life. In this high degree of freedom in the Obsidian Tribes game, nPCs were not treated as individuals, but rather as entertainment for destruction. It would cause the favorability of NPCs to drop to the bottom. However, the punishment system in the game was also very serious, and after the severity of the situation exceeded three times, basically, it would be difficult to move forward in the game, so they could only delete their accounts.

In other normal times, it was very hard to see the favorability level below -30.

There were positive and negative sides to the favorability bar, but in the game, it would only show one side, which was neither positive nor negative.

But now, Guo Fan could only think of one possibility - the favorability rating that was originally full had been reversed!

But next, there were two problems. First, who had reversed it? Second, how had it been reversed?

At this moment, there was only one name in Guo Fan's mind.

At this moment, the person who was trying to fight for the position of Sect Master in the three palaces of Soaring Wisdom Sect… They had joined forces with the Snowflake Mansion to launch an attack on Song Na, who had the highest chance of becoming the next Sect Master. However, the previous attack had far surpassed the line of the Soaring Wisdom Sect, which was the leader of the righteous path. In addition to the disciples who were being controlled, the Snowflake Mansion was the only one who was making trouble. There was nothing else he could think of.

Before this, when Guo Fan looked at the illustrated handbook, he found a character that had mysteriously disappeared.

Coincidentally, it belonged to the Snowflake Mansion.

Zhousheng!

Originally, the messenger in charge of passing down orders on behalf of the Prefecture Master, “Yellow Spring,” didn't have any real power, but his status was extraordinary. She was arrogant, and everyone in the Snowflake Mansion only regarded her as a puppet tool. Although she looked respectful on the surface, she didn't really care about it in her heart.

She was a beautiful, tall, and somewhat arrogant mixed blood woman. She had red hair and blue eyes that only the Southern Barbaric Tribe had. In a gloomy and cold-blooded sect like the Snowflake Mansion, she was arrogant and unbridled. However, because of this, no one wanted to deal with her. They only thought of her as a big-breasted, brainless vase.

Moreover, she also held the “right” to meet the Prefecture Master. Since she did not have any real power and did not interfere with their work, she naturally had to pay her respects.

However, the purple clothed woman in front of her, although she was indeed red haired and blue eyed, her figure and temperament were the same as Zhousheng, but she was clearly emitting an extremely dangerous aura. The Spiritual Energy was restrained, but its power was deep and sinister. It was as terrifying as the opening of the Nine Underworld Palace. The surrounding rainwater automatically stopped and was instantly dispersed into water vapor, causing the surroundings to be covered with a fog of rain. The thunder and lightning rolling in the clouds above seemed to be cheering for her, becoming her background.

Song Na blocked in front of Guo Fan, her long black hair falling down. It was slightly wet by the rain, fluttering in the wind. Only then did Guo Fan realize that the hairband on her head had been cut off. She flew far away. It should be that the purple clothed person opposite her had already made a move. However, Song Na had noticed it and blocked the attack, but her hairband had been cut off.

Yu Xu Eldest Senior Sister's expression was solemn and her brows were tightly knitted. Her expression was somewhat doubtful but her hands did not dare to relax as she said in a deep voice, “Yellow Spring?”

Her two fingers drew together and drew across the blade of the Devil Subduing Sword. Green-purple electric snakes danced about. She had already used the ultimate technique of the Soaring Wisdom Sect, and it was also the fiercest Tao technique, “Purple Cloud Divine Thunder Art.” This Tao technique was the most difficult to learn, but in terms of power, it was the best.

Even the three elders just now had not cultivated it to perfection. Otherwise, in this thunderstorm weather, the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder Technique was the most suitable. If the timing was right, it could even be compared to the Heavenly Tribulation. How could they not use it?

Guo Fan held his breath and focused his mind. His whole body was tensed up. He looked at the man in purple opposite him, waiting for an answer while calculating the time he could still maintain his Burning Blood Pill.

But he had already made some guesses earlier, and now he just wanted to verify it.

And the truth was almost right in front of his eyes.

Why would Song Na think that the purple robed person in front of her was that elusive Lord of Yellow Spring? Because of that bronze ghost mask!

That was the legendary “Yellow Spring” mask that would never be taken off, and every sect and sect definitely had a portrait of Yellow Spring. Although it did not have a real appearance, that symbolic ghost mask definitely could not be mistaken.

The purple robed man's eyes still revealed a cold hatred and condescending disgust, and the voice under the mask was hoarse and rough. It was not possible to distinguish between men and women, but it could be clearly seen through the rain. She did not pay attention to Song Na. She just looked at the corpses on the river surface that were swept away and sneered, “A bunch of trash.”

She actually stretched out her hand and pinched, turning those corpses into powder.

She withdrew her hand as if she was pinching a few ants to death and looked at Guo Fan. She said to herself, “So I didn't plan to show myself here. I will personally finish you off when you lose your reputation and betray your family. I didn't expect that you have really turned into a devil. “

Guo Fan laughed awkwardly. He thought that it didn't sound like Zhousheng.

On the contrary, it was very unfamiliar.

At least, Zhousheng would never call herself “me.” She usually liked to call herself “Zhousheng,” as if she was emphasizing her own name.

Also, this did not seem like a person who was born with hate because of love.

Because she did not even look at Song Na!

Guo Fan, who had experienced it before, could find some examples from Sun Fen. When she forced Guo Fan to choose one in Night's Fall Sword City, she was very jealous. No matter how much Zhousheng hated Song Na, it was impossible that she did not feel anything for Song Na, who “snatched” her man away. However, the purple robed man in front of her did not even look at her.

Guo Fan's doubts became deeper and deeper. He did not explain the situation of the Spiritual Energy and devil Qi coexisting in his body. At this moment, how could he have the patience to listen to this? Interrupting the conversation was a very dangerous thing. If he was impatient, he might just kill his way over and take Guo Fan's head.

The favorable impression he had for it couldn't be underestimated.

Now, this fellow was talking nonsense. It was just an announcement. Because the aura on her body was already strong to the point of being undefeatable, the disparity in strength between the two of them. The aura in the surroundings was completely enveloped, and once they attacked, only death awaited them. Guo Fan didn't have any thoughts of fighting, trying to stall her, or trying to persuade her.

It was just like how it was very difficult to decrease the favorability of a person who was currently at the max level. The favorability of a person who had negative values would not waver just because of words.

Now, the only chance was to escape.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Burning Blood Pill's medicinal strength had yet to pass…

“But a quarter of an hour, isn't this too extreme?” Guo Fan bitterly smiled in his heart, “Even if I escape at my maximum speed, I can only escape a few thousand miles. Before I can leave this fellow's perception range, I'm afraid I'll already be exhausted to death.”

The wind and rain slapped on his skin, sending chills down his spine. It was like his heart was being pulled out of his body.

Could it be that the heavens want me dead?