“Luofeng, mental power weapons are categorized into common, first-tier, second-tier, third-tier, fourth-tier, and fifth-tier!”
“Common ones have almost no amplitude effect and are very cheap.”
“First-tier mental power weapons can unleash the maximum combat strength of a Stellar-Level mentalist. Second-tier mental power weapons are suitable for use by a Constellation-Level mentalist… Fifth-tier weapons are designed for Domain Lords,” said Babata. “Your Arc-blade Disc and the Duntian Shuttle can both be used at the Cosmic-Level, so they are both third-tier mental power weapons!”
“Third-tier?” Luofeng thought joyfully.
The young man who ascended to the restaurant’s second floor possessed a second-tier supreme-grade psychic weapon—already an exorbitant treasure! His personal armaments must command even greater fortunes.
“The easier a weapon is to use, the higher its price!” Babata explained. “Take your ‘Duntian Shuttle’ second form, for example. It requires an amplitude of 30 to activate. You can use it only because you have the body of the Gold-Horned Giant Beast, giving you such a strong consciousness. Normally, it would take a Constellation-Level at fifth or sixth stage to meet this requirement.”
“The third form is even more extreme, requiring an amplitude of 48, Cosmic-Level, and possessing a domain—three major conditions!” Babata added.
Luofeng was stunned.
“Now, imagine two second-tier mental power weapons. One requires an amplitude of 30 to use, while the other can unleash equal combat power with an amplitude of only 20. Which one do you think is more expensive?” Babata asked.
“Oh,” Luofeng nodded slightly.
“So this young man, Weilin, wields his weapon with effortless mastery—that’s precisely why it’s hailed as a ‘second-tier supreme treasure.'”
“Your Duntian Shuttle has extremely stringent requirements, thus it’s classified as ‘Third-Class Inferior.’ As for your Arc-Blade Disc, its requirements are slightly less demanding, placing it in the ‘Third-Class Mid-Grade’ category. If you were to purchase the Duntian Shuttle from an arms dealer, it would cost approximately 5 billion Black Dragon coins. The Arc-Blade Disc, on the other hand, would be priced around 20 billion Black Dragon coins,” Babata elaborated.
“That much difference?” Luofeng was astonished.
“In my opinion, the power of the two weapons seems about the same.”
Yet their price difference was shocking.
“Of course there’s a big difference! One weapon can be used by a Cosmic-Level first-stage warrior, while yours can’t be used until the seventh or eighth stage of Cosmic-Level. Can they really be compared?” Babata retorted.
Luofeng began to understand.
“A ‘third-tier superior’ weapon costs around 100 billion Black Dragon coins, while a ‘third-tier supreme’ would be about 500 billion Black Dragon coins,” Babata remarked casually. “For a Cosmic-Level warrior, spending hundreds of billions on a fine weapon is perfectly reasonable. For mighty warriors, the most crucial assets are weapons, battle armor, secret techniques—and only then, spaceships!”
A Cosmic-Level warrior joining an empire could easily receive dozens of planets as territory.
Such a mighty warrior would naturally not care about spending a few hundred billion Black Dragon coins.
…
On the second floor of the restaurant.
The chatter among the newly arrived trio of youths had captured the attention of many patrons in the dining hall. Six billion Black Dragon coins! For a warrior of Constellation rank, this already amounted to a sum beyond mortal reckoning!
“As long as my mental amplitude reaches 18, I can unleash the full power of this second-tier weapon,” said the young man named Weilin, proudly waving the strange golden disc in his hand. Whoosh! The golden disc immediately flew up, soaring through the corridor on the second floor of the restaurant, as Weilin beamed with pride.
Whoosh!
The golden disc flew past a female waitress, startling her.
“Haha, don’t be scared. My control is very strong,” Weilin boasted proudly.
“Amazing control,” two nearby students flattered him.
“Ahh!”
Just stepping out of the kitchen with a tray, a turquoise-haired waitress suddenly saw a golden light rushing toward her. Startled, she trembled, dropping the tray. A plate of food and sauce splashed onto the golden disc, which was performing a delicate ‘orbiting flight’ around her, instantly making the golden disc dirty and stained.
“My mental power weapon!” Weilin’s face turned pale as he screamed.
Whoosh!
The golden disc landed in front of him. Looking at the dark sauce staining its surface, Weilin was so furious that his body trembled.
It was akin to an Earthly car enthusiast who had just acquired a gleaming new vehicle, only for someone to hurl food upon it. Yet this “psychic armament” was worth countless times more than any automobile. After expending a staggering six billion Heilong coins—a fortune beyond Weilin’s wildest dreams—this weapon had become infinitely more precious to him than even his beloved paramour!
And now, on the very first day, it had been splattered with sauce!
“Damn it!” Weilin glared at the turquoise-haired waitress, whose face had turned pale with fear. “Bitch, die!”
Boom!
The golden disc shot a golden streak of light straight toward the waitress.
“No!”
The waitress’s face turned to terror, unable to dodge in time.
Whoosh!
A series of invisible yet powerful mental forces, like dense vines, rapidly entwined around the golden disc. The golden light was forced to curve in an arc and slammed into the nearby wall. BOOM! The wall, strong enough to withstand attacks from Constellation-Level warriors, was left with a deep dent. However, the window shattered instantly, pieces flying everywhere. One broken window frame struck the arm of another waitress, snapping it off and splattering blood across the floor.
“Sir, stop!” A figure instantly appeared, blocking the way—it was the restaurant manager.
“Who! Who dares to stop me!”
Weilin roared furiously, scanning the crowd.
“Sir,” the restaurant manager called out.
“What the hell are you!” Weilin snarled, thrusting an accusing finger at the trembling manager. “Are you blind? One of your worthless servants just destroyed my psionic artifact!” His voice cracked with aristocratic fury. “Do you even comprehend the value of this weapon? Six billion Black Dragon coins! You couldn’t purchase this relic even if you sold every brick of this pathetic establishment!”
The restaurant manager, already a Constellation-Level warrior, also turned pale at the mention of ‘6 billion Black Dragon Coins.’
“Sir, I apologize.”
The manager turned his icy gaze toward the waitresses, ignoring the one with the broken arm. “Who? Who ruined the customer’s weapon?”
As the manager’s gaze fell on her…
The turquoise-haired waitress was filled with terror. She knew how powerful the manager was! In her hometown, a Constellation-Level warrior was like a demon king—an invincible, supreme being. And here on Qiulong Star, where powerful warriors were everywhere, their restaurant manager was a Constellation-Level warrior!
“It was her!” Weilin pointed at the turquoise-haired waitress.
“Sir, she is now yours. Do with her as you please,” the manager smiled at Weilin. “Everything you consume here today will be free.”
“Who intervened just now!”
Weilin scanned every customer. “Which mentalist dares to play the hero? Now you don’t dare to admit it? Scum! Come out! Show yourself!” As a native of Qiulong Star, he had the strongest protection. Even Cosmic-Level warriors wouldn’t dare to kill a local resident here.
That was the privilege of the locals.
That was why Weilin acted so recklessly!
“Who? Not daring to admit?” Weilin glared at everyone.
“Scum, what are you shouting about?” A calm voice suddenly rose.
Weilin turned sharply.
The speaker was a black-haired young man sitting calmly and leisurely, with silver-armored guards standing behind him.
The entire restaurant fell silent.
Everyone could see this was a conflict between powerful families’ heirs, so most people kept quiet.
“Oh, who are you?” Weilin scrutinized Luofeng.
Luofeng didn’t care about Weilin’s background. “Even if you’re someone important, what can you do to me? I’ll leave here and return to Earth soon! The dark universe coordinates of Earth have been hidden by my teacher using spatial techniques, difficult even for Immortal warriors to decipher. Once I return to Earth, even if you’re the crown prince of the Heilong Mountain Empire, you can’t touch me.”
“Haha, brother, earlier you denied liking this girl, but now you’re showing off?” Gao Sheng laughed beside him.
“No, I just couldn’t stand the sight of bloodshed,” Luofeng smiled.
Seeing the two of them ignoring him and chatting instead, Weilin became even angrier. The restaurant manager, a Constellation-Level warrior, also felt awkward… On an ordinary planet, a Constellation-Level warrior would be an invincible powerhouse. But here on Qiulong Star, where all kinds of strong warriors mingled, he had to be careful.
Didn’t he just witness the deployment of a 6 billion Black Dragon Coin psychic weapon?
Didn’t he see the other side had four bodyguards who were all Constellation-Level, plus two silver-armored guards?
Neither side was easy to provoke!
“I say, brother,” Gao Sheng glanced at Weilin. “Is it worth it to pick on a poor little girl who hasn’t even reached the Stellar-Level? It’s beneath you!”
“And who are you?” Weilin turned to Gao Sheng.
“Gao Sheng·Weidi!” Gao Sheng replied casually.
“Weidi?”
Weilin slightly frowned, then turned to Luofeng. “You still haven’t told me who you are.”
“Just a mentalist,” Luofeng waved his hand.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two golden streaks of light circled around them. This sight made the restaurant manager break into a cold sweat. “Damn it, two mental power weapons?” The diners on the second floor all stared with shining eyes. To them, Qiulong Star was even more prosperous than the Imperial Capital Star—it was a tourist destination.
Coming to Qiulong Star… truly broadened their horizons!
“Hmm?” Weilin’s pupils shrank. With his sharp eyes, he immediately realized that these two mental power weapons were no worse than his own.
“Weidi? Could it be… the legendary Weidi family?”
Weilin gritted his teeth, said nothing, and without even leaving a parting word, turned and left.
The other two students quickly followed him out.
“Haha, interesting, interesting,” Gao Sheng laughed. “Didn’t expect such an incident on my first visit to Qiulong Star…”
“Did my intervention just now cause you any trouble, Brother Gao Sheng?” Luofeng felt a bit awkward. After all, he could just leave and return to Earth, while Gao Sheng had mentioned he would be staying here for years.
“No problem. Just a little brat.”
Gao Sheng smiled. “On Qiulong Star, there’s no one I can’t afford to offend!”
“Wow,” Luofeng chuckled.
That was a bold statement!
But what Luofeng didn’t know was… in noble families, heirs could receive an entire planet as a coming-of-age gift. Such treatment was incredibly extravagant! If he truly understood the power of Gao Sheng’s family, he would realize just how mighty they were.
“Manager,” Gao Sheng called.
“Sir,” the restaurant manager hurried over. He had just heard that on Qiulong Star, there was no one Gao Sheng couldn’t offend. Who would dare say such a thing? Not even the emperor of the Yinlan Empire would dare! Unless he was from the Heilong Mountain Empire’s capital or had an even greater background!
“Have that waitress come with me later,” Gao Sheng said.
“Yes, sir,” the manager smiled. “It will be her honor.”
“Alright.”
Gao Sheng nodded.
The manager quickly left downstairs. Luofeng smiled at Gao Sheng. “You’ve taken a liking to her?”
“No,” Gao Sheng’s chubby face lit up with a grin. “After this incident, the restaurant won’t dare to keep her. They’ll throw her into the slave market later, where her fate will be tragic. I just can’t stand to see beautiful women suffer. Since I’m going to get some servants while staying on Qiulong Star, I’ll take her along. Oh… if you like her, you can take her with you.”
Luofeng laughed. “I’m just passing through. I’d rather stay with you.”
“Passing through? Are you on a trial mission or something? Uh, forget I asked! Oh, we’ve finished eating. How about we go to the slave market? Getting a few slaves as servants and bodyguards might be a good idea,” Gao Sheng suggested.
“The slave market?”
Luofeng nodded. “Sure!”
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