Chapter 1012 - 515: Sea King’s Pearl, Power of a Level 5 Exotic Treasure

Zou Yifeng froze for a moment, shouted "Old Wu," and instinctively tried to turn his head to look over.

But he immediately realized something—he couldn’t turn his head.

Wu Dingtian let out a sigh: "Stop moving around. Right now you only have a head left."

After saying that, this Commander took the initiative to step into Zou Yifeng’s line of sight, opened the front camera on his phone, and showed the screen to him.

Zou Yifeng took one look and was completely dumbfounded.

He clearly saw his own head placed on a metal frame, with many tubes connected below it.

The reality was so shocking that he temporarily lost the ability to speak.

In fact.

From the moment his head was rushed back to base, to plugging in the tubes and starting emergency treatment, there had been a full five-minute gap, during which his brain had been in severe hypoxia.

If it were an ordinary person, brain cells would definitely have massively died off in this situation.

But a Superpower User’s brain cells are ridiculously tenacious; they actually tanked the lack of oxygen by sheer force, and his brain functions didn’t show any issues.

After several seconds.

Zou Yifeng opened his mouth and cursed: "Holy shit!"

He immediately exclaimed, "Back in college, I watched a sci‑fi flick where some guy only had a head left, but they still saved him and mounted him on a mechanical body.

"Never thought one day the movie would become reality. I’ve only got a head left and I’m still alive, and I might even get to swap into a mechanical body."

From what he knew, with Great Xia’s current tech, pulling that off was no big deal at all.

One strip of Metal Nerves plus a headless household robot and you’re good to go.

No, wait, you’d still need a nutrient tank dedicated to powering the brain.

Zou Yifeng was suddenly overwhelmed with grief: "Fuck this shit, I’ve never even had a girlfriend, never slept with a woman before, and now I never will."

Wu Dingtian couldn’t help bursting out laughing: "Relax, it’s not as bad as you think. You’ll still be able to screw in the future."

Zou Yifeng shot back, "Screw how? You gonna give me a fake one? I’d rather be a eunuch!"

Wu Dingtian said solemnly, "I’m not lying to you. Mr. Spirit Crows will step in and rebuild a body for you, guaranteed just as good as the original."

Zou Yifeng felt like he’d been "elevated from Hell straight up to Heaven," his face full of surprise and joy: "Really?"

Wu Dingtian chuckled: "’Just as good as the original’ were Spirit Crow Lord’s exact words. You can doubt anyone, but you shouldn’t doubt the Lord."

Zou Yifeng immediately started self‑flagellating: "Yeah yeah yeah, Old Wu, you’re right, I’m just a big fool!"

Wu Dingtian suddenly showed a rather lewd grin: "If you’re not satisfied with the size of certain parts, you’d better say so early. Ask the Lord to give you a large‑size part, so you don’t end up finding a girlfriend one day, busting your ass for half the night and she’s still intact."

Zou Yifeng snapped in embarrassed anger: "Get the hell out of here!"

The two of them bantered for a bit, and finally the topic shifted back to the earlier battle.

Zou Yifeng asked worriedly, "Old Wu, after that monster chopped off my head, how did the fight go? No one else died, right?"

Wu Dingtian gave an answer that put Zou Yifeng at ease: "No one died."

The Commander suddenly became excited and started enthusiastically recounting what had happened: "Right after you got hacked into pieces, our Superpower Goddess stepped up and stabilized the situation all by herself.

"With Super God Level performance, she forced the Storm Ant to keep retreating. Otherwise, if that monster had just taken a shot at your head, you really would’ve ended up on a slab in the morgue."

The term "Superpower Goddess" in that sentence had originally been a nickname shouted by netizens; now even many people in the military were using it.

Zou Yifeng’s expression turned a bit subtle.

He still remembered that when he first met Zhao Xiaoying a few days ago, he’d practically been stunned by how otherworldly she looked.

Zou Yifeng felt that now that he’d been promoted to Warrior, he more or less counted as a somebody and qualified to chase after the Superpower Goddess.

But after he’d only chatted with Zhao Xiaoying a few times and revealed a bit of his romantic intentions, someone quietly hinted to him that Zhao Xiaoying and Mr. Yang Fan had a certain intimate relationship.

Zou Yifeng obediently furled his flags and stilled his drums.

He certainly understood that while he was a Warrior admired by ordinary people, compared to a recipient of Great Xia’s Highest National Hero Medal, his weight didn’t even register.

Not to mention, according to the Jiuzhou Legion’s internal evaluations, with Mr. Yang Fan’s potential, his chances of being promoted to Knight in the future were over ninety percent.

If he tried to compete with Mr. Yang Fan for a woman, that would be pure self‑humiliation.

Wu Dingtian continued, "It’s a pity you passed out and didn’t see the epic scenes afterwards. I’m telling you, I was watching with my eyes about to pop out..."

Zou Yifeng felt unbearably itchy listening to this and cut in: "Old Wu, got video?"

Wu Dingtian replied, "Of course."

The Commander tapped a few times on his phone, brought up the video and showed it while saying, "No one expected Mr. Ghost to suddenly show up, and he even used an Exotic Treasure with terrifying Power, practically on par with a magic artifact from myths and legends."

On the screen.

A figure shrouded in ripples appeared out of thin air above the battlefield.

It was none other than the Ghost Lord who shook all of Canglan Star.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a peal of thunder.

God knows what the Lord did, but a torrent formed from azure seawater came crashing down from the sky like a waterfall.

There was something really weird about it: after the torrent fell from the sky, it didn’t splash up a storm of water like people would normally imagine.