God of Fishing

As soon as he saw that there was no chance to make a move on the front line, Han Fei went straight back to Flintstone Island.

For three consecutive days, Han Fei was healing these people's wounds. Yes, the first step could only be to heal the wounds with the Holy Light Chain. If one used the Apocalypse Divine Art on a large scale, he would definitely not be able to take it.

Three days later.

In front of Han Fei, there were 50 Explorers standing.

Han Fei had each gotten primary explorers, to semi-zun, the five small realms of explorers to come and heal. Each time, the number of people treated was 10.

Right now, 10 Primary Explorers were standing in front of them, and only ten pillars of light were seen descending. In just five short breaths of time, these holy pillars of light, disappeared.

"Huh? Basically no consumption of life?"

After entering the Wall of Death, this was the first time Han Fei had performed the Apocalypse Divine Art on a small scale. The previous times, the ones he had treated with the Apocalypse Divine Art could be all Zuni, a massive amount of explorers. Therefore, he had a large amount of vitality to lose.

Before advancing to the Zuni realm, Han Fei had always thought that: using the Apocalypse Divine Art was all about depleting vitality.

It was just that, right now, when he was now performing the Apocalypse Divine Art on the Primary Explorers, not only did they recover extremely fast, they didn't even need to consume any vitality of their own.

This was undoubtedly great news.

Of these 320,000 people, a full 130,000 of them were Primary Explorers. Originally, Han Fei still had a headache: the war at the front was not intense, and he could only rely on the life-type spirit fruits he found from Gan Feng's side.

Or, he could only go to the Spiritual Fruit Garden on the Forbidden Island.

But, over there in the spiritual fruit orchard, not all of them were spiritual fruits, many of the fruits there were originally a special kind of life.

Moreover, his main purpose for placing his base on Flint Island was certainly not the Spirit Fruit Orchard, but the grassland.

Han Fei had always felt: perhaps, many people were wrong. Within the cage, it wasn't that there was no king. It was just that everyone couldn't discover this king.

In the beginning, he had encountered that deserted tomb in that grassland.

When he entered it, Han Fei saw that terrifying figure.

At that time, Han Fei doubted: this person, what realm was he? After all, when the three kings were observing outside, they were unable to discover the hidden secrets of the deserted tomb in the slightest.

Even Old Turtle, at that time, couldn't even describe the realm of the figure. He couldn't even distinguish whether he was inside the tomb or outside of it.

At this point, since restoring primary explorers doesn't require much of a life drain, it's a good idea!

Of course, Han Fei, however, waved with a grimace, "Intermediate Explorers, come here."

When the second group of 10 people, the Intermediate Explorers, walked up to Han Fei, they were still a little apprehensive. The holy light on Han Fei's body surged, followed by the apocalypse descending.

This time, Han Fei was surprised to discover: the amount of vitality consumed in treating the 10 intermediate explorers was less than 2 years. To be precise, it was about 1.5 years.

This consumption, again, wasn't high.

However, it actually wasn't that much less. By this calculation, healing 10,000 Intermediate Explorers would consume almost 1,500 years of vitality.

Even this consumption, one could equally not afford to consume it.

Therefore, Gan Feng's side was still needed to provide enough life-type spirit fruits to it.

A moment later, Han Fei tried them one by one.

After testing.

Intermediate Explorers healing upwards, the consumption of vitality began to skyrocket. 10 Advanced Explorers, consuming 5 years of vitality. 10 Peak Explorers, needing 12 years of vitality. 10 Half-esteemed, needing 20 years of vitality.

This meant that: with the addition of the Dao of the Apocalypse, restoring the foundation of a half-esteemer would require roughly 2 years of life.

In this way, today's total restoration of 50 Explorers would only consume almost 38 years of vitality by itself.

This was the difference between a strong explorer realm and a Zun realm. 38 years of vitality was probably only the consumption of a middle Zun realm root repair.

These healed explorers only felt like they had returned to their peak, and it was really as miraculous as the great reverends said.

The gazes of these Explorers who had been healed by Han Fei changed then.

If Han Fei was tough before, everyone was frightened when they saw him.

But now, the few days that Han Fei had been healing people, it didn't look like he was fierce at all.

So, everyone was secretly speculating and discussing: perhaps Han Fei was only that tough and domineering when he was on the verge of battle, when he was treating himself as the supreme commander. On a normal day, it even looked like he was a bit sunny.

"Thank you, Marshal Han for healing our wounds."

The forty or fifty explorers arched their hands.

Then, one of them even pulled out a Sea Swallowing Shell, "That, Cold Marshal, we know that treating root damage requires consuming your vitality. We've heard that life type spirit fruits can help you recover your vitality. I've gathered a little bit here, only 30 or so. This, less may be a little less, but in the past we didn't know about accumulating spirit fruits and only thought it was a disposable consumable. So, when we don't ingest Spiritual Qi fast enough in battle, we'll just give it to use when we say we'll use it."

Han Fei nodded slightly, "Mm! Leave it, this marshal will be rude."

Only the 30-odd spirit fruits were seen, and they suddenly floated into the air.

In the next moment, they crushed with a crash.

Only to see Han Fei open his mouth and directly finish it in one bite, watching the crowd of explorers look at each other.

Han Fei a feeling: probably restored 19 years of vitality, it was better than nothing! The equivalent of taking 19 years of life and restoring 50 people yourself.

The price was worth it, though.

When I mentioned it to Gan Feng before, it was just a preliminary estimate, and he naturally wanted to withhold a portion of the rebate.

I can't tell Gan Feng: If you give me 300 years of vitality, I'll save at least 100 people for you. If that was the case, how else could you save the people on your own side if you just gave the others on the front line to save?

Now, it's been proven that even if you rescue 50 half-humans, the consumption is only 100 years of life. If one rescues only under half-zun, the consumption is even lower.

Suddenly, the old turtle said, "Kid Han Fei. I always feel that since you can use your peak Zun battle power, then why can't your Heavenly Apocalypse divine Art be one level higher? If you were to perform the Apocalypse Divine Technique with the peak of Zun's strength, would the effect be better? Or does your avenue only allow you to increase in strength?"

Han Fei's heart moved: yes, he had never thought of acting the Dao on the Apocalypse Divine Art.

It was even said that this Dao of the Apocalypse was not something he was going to cultivate downwards. After all, it was still a conspiracy passed down from one of the great powers? He's just waiting to reap his own harvest. ......

Including the four major human professions ...... It's clear that behind all of these are powers waiting to be harvested!

However, one's own avenue could be switched and one could completely ignore this. So, Han Fei was at peace too!

However, although he was not afraid of being harvested by a great power, this Dao of the Apocalypse could not be deduced and could only be comprehended.

After a reminder from the old turtle, Han Fei recalled the third effect of the Dao of Apocalypse: those who entered this dao would have their life expectancy multiplied. The life-drawing effect gradually decreases as one's strength grows ......

Generally speaking, the lifespan of the Zuni realm begins to decline at 5,000 years. Want to live to 10,000 years? The difficulty was already great.

However, if you walk up the path of the apocalypse, you will directly have ten thousand years of life expectancy.

Moreover, the effect of casting the spell was more than twice as good as before.

Based on the growth of one's strength, the consumption with each use would only get lower and lower.

Then, one could indeed try and apply the effect of one's jasper stone bridge to this Dao of the Apocalypse!

With such a thought, Han Fei swept his perception and brushed into his marshal's house. In fact, it was just a randomly built wooden hut, with layers of restrictions laid around it.

With a thought, Han Fei's jasper stone bridge appeared.

Then, Han Fei moved upwards.

This time, Han Fei's thought was: the effect of the Apocalypse Divine Art, enhanced threefold!

Since it was the first time to use this effect this way, the jasper stone bridge would have to be walked. It was just that going up the bridge was easy, but when you went down to the fifth level, in addition to the pressure, there was a circle of milky white light floating in front of your eyes.

Han Fei was shocked to discover: it was a dao rhyme, an unknown dao rhyme that belonged to the divine Art of the Apocalypse.

Immediately, Han Fei wanted to try sucking these dao rhymes? As a result, they don't work for themselves at all.

This path of triple effect was ultimately not possible. Just because one could walk through the limits of the triple battle effect didn't mean that one could similarly stride out three times farther on the other avenue.

Han Fei had gloriously failed.

However, there were a total of eight flights of stairs, and he was already down five. There was no need to go to the sixth floor, Han Fei's mind moved to start over again.

The second time, two and a half times, he couldn't walk down to the eighth floor.

In the end, Han Fei obtained an effect that was two point three times as much.

But even so, Han Fei was already very happy.

This meant: having also consumed 38 years of vitality, now, it was possible for him to save and help 115 people.

Suddenly, Han Fei's heart moved: someone was coming.

"Buzz~"

The formation opened and Han Fei walked out of the marshal's residence, only to see that Ye Shallow and Gan Feng had arrived.

When he saw Gan Feng, Han Fei's perception swept, and a few hundred miles away, more than 30,000 people had come.

Only Gan Feng said, "The ones I've brought are all slightly slightly damaged by their roots, not very serious. They are all in the explorer realm. The number of people might be a bit too many, but the total number of Spiritual Fruits I have collected on my side is 31,820. For now ...... may not be enough, but treat as many as you can!"

Han Fei said indifferently, "I'll go see how much damage they've done ......"

Han Fei stretched out his hand and received Gan Feng's Sun and Moon Shell.

In one step, he arrived in front of those explorers.

Gan Feng and Ye Shallow, reached almost at the same time as Han Fei. After all, the proximity was too close for them all to count as distance.

At a glance, Han Fei swept through them, and among them, Primary Explorers accounted for fifty percent, Intermediate Explorers accounted for thirty percent, Advanced Explorers and Peak Explorers combined accounted for only ten percent, and there were only 282 Halflings.

Han Fei looked at Gan Feng and said, "Slight damage and great damage to the foundation are two different things, so I'll test it first."

Gan Feng nodded, but Han Fei snapped, "From the Primary Zun Realm, to the Half Zun, those who are close to me, go up to the first 20 each."

These explorers knew that they were here to receive treatment.

However, there were still some who were confused: root damage, but there was nothing even the Zun Zun could do about it. Even the Spirit Gathering Respectable could only repair them one by one, and there was no guarantee that they would be fully recovered yet. Could this Han Fei do it?

Many people didn't even know Han Fei. After all, this Zuni was extremely unfamiliar to them.

Some people said, "Is there still a hidden Zuni at our rear?

Soon, a hundred people came together.

Only a milky white halo of light surged on Han Fei's body. In the next moment, over a hundred pillars of holy light descended from the sky.

"Buzz~"

Only the momentum of these people was seen and was recovering quickly. The slowest one, it only took 12 breaths of time for the light pillar on their body to disappear. And the damage to their foundations had been fully recovered.

Gan Feng was also surprised to see Han Fei perform the Apocalypse Divine Art for the first time, and he was even more surprised.

With this person here, the battle power of the human race had increased by at least thirty percent!

Han Fei discovered: the damage to these people's foundations was indeed not high, and it was simpler to repair them. I thought that I would also need to consume about 35 years of vitality after the effects of the Divine Apocalypse were multiplied due to the Divine Art. But it turned out otherwise, and he had only used 20 years of vitality, which was much better than expected.

This was still the same group that just had 20 half-zun in this wave of healing groups.

In reality, the three tiers of Advanced Explorers, Peak Explorers, and Half-zombies only added up to less than 3,000 people. With this calculation, one actually only needed to consume around 2500 years of vitality to heal all of them.

As for the spirit fruits that Gan Feng gave himself, if they were all of the quality of the previous day, 31820 of them would provide himself with at least 18,000 years of vitality.

So much for making a big profit for yourself!

Han Fei instantly said, "Their damage was not high enough, and the hundred of them collectively consumed over 60 years of life. Once the Half-Zun realm is healed, the rest are even simpler. If they are all at this level, they can all return to the battlefield in three days."

"Buzz~"

As Gan Feng's perimeter swung, he stared at Han Fei with wide eyes, "Seriously?"

Han Fei: "Of course. I'm not returning the Spiritual Fruit, and I still have quite a few people waiting on my own side."