I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield - Chapter 366 - 328: Building Momentum for the Charge (Purple), Night Demon Illusion_3
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Chapter 366: Chapter 328: Building Momentum for the Charge (Purple), Night Demon Illusion_3
After obtaining the Dark Moon Sniper Rifle, Qin Tian must not be left behind either.
……
“Captain, regarding Yan Song’s situation, that’s all I know.”
Li Fei stood respectfully in front of Qin Tian, explaining in detail everything he knew about Yan Song.
“Alright, that’s all for now, you can go back.”
Qin Tian nodded. Now that Li Fei was planted with the Soul Seal, he could gather information about Yan Song not only from Li but also intentionally convey certain messages to Yan Song through Li Fei’s mouth.
“Yes!”
Li Fei exited the tent, and immediately, Li Qi walked in.
“Li Qi, I want to get rid of Yan Song.”
Just as Li Qi steadied his steps, he heard Qin Tian’s calm and resolute voice.
Li Qi’s eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice:
“Boss, I will help you eliminate him.”
Even though Yan Song is a Tier Six Spiritualist with Golden Bloodline, no one is without flaws in the eyes of a professional assassin, and Yan Song is no exception.
“No, Yan Song cannot die suspiciously.”
Qin Tian waved his hand. He knew Li Qi had the ability to make Yan Song die quietly, with poison being the simplest method.
However, considering Yan Song was the leader of the Chijin Battlegroup, his death would undoubtedly catch the attention of the Sixth Battle Zone’s command, and if the upper level detects anything peculiar, it would be trouble for him.
Therefore, he needed a manner of removing Yan Song that was flawless and reasonable.
Currently, he already had a plan, but it required Li Qi’s cooperation.
“Li Qi, soon you will awaken a new ability, and I need you to utilize this ability to assist me.” Qin Tian said seriously.
A new ability?
Li Qi’s eyes lit up, recalling recent events with greater anticipation.
Qin Tian opened the system panel, he had previously fused the talent [Magnetic Sense] into the [Night Demon King], and after successfully fusing it, Li Qi, Feng Mochuan, and some Night Demon Apostles awakened this ability.
Now, he intended to integrate the talent [Illusion] into the [Night Demon King], allowing Li Qi and others to awaken the ability to alter their appearance and physique.
The blue light sphere touched the orange light sphere, and almost instantly, it was absorbed.
Soon, a new ability was added to the introduction of the [Night Demon King]—Night Demon Illusion.
The effect was the same as Illusion, allowing the alteration of body shape, facial features, hairstyles, voice, and other physical traits at will.
Upon awakening this ability, the Night Demon would become every enemy’s nightmare.
In a flash, an unfamiliar heat surged through Li Qi’s bloodstream, like magma rushing through his entire body.
His body jolted violently, pupils dilated, reflecting his transforming hands—knuckles elongated, skin texture reorganized at a visible pace, even the calluses on his palms subtly shifted.
Crack, crack—
The crisp sound of bones shifting connected like numerous gears turning within his body.
His shoulders abruptly broadened half a foot, spine arched slightly like a snake before settling, his originally medium stature rose several inches in a few breaths, shoulder and back lines matching Qin Tian’s silhouette precisely from memory.
Facial skin rippled densely, cheekbones gradually rose then narrowed, jawline became increasingly sharp, even the eye corner curvature adjusted subtly.
Within merely three seconds, the familiar face in the mirror had completely vanished, replaced by one identical to Qin Tian’s—mimicking even the subtle sharpness between his brows perfectly.
Li Qi raised his hand to touch his cheek, the sensation under his fingertips felt unfamiliar yet real.
He took a deep breath, attempted to speak, but the voice emerging was no longer his usual tone, but cold and identical to Qin Tian’s:
“Boss, am I…?”
With the fall of his words, even he was stunned—the intonation, breath, and even the indistinct heaviness at the end matched Qin Tian’s regular speech perfectly, as if he truly had transformed into another person.
Instantly, Li Qi’s pupils contracted, followed by a strong surge of joy exploding within his chest.
As an assassin, he understood all too well how terrifying such an ability would make him.
Qin Tian glanced at the “Qin Tian” before him, duplicated almost like a paste, his lips curling slightly.
Yan Song, soon we shall see who is the hunter and who the prey.


