Almighty Genius

Chapter 2002 - 1528: Stripping the Land Bare!

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How to deal with this Netherworld Blood Pool really gave Qin Fang a headache. It's such a shame to destroy it, but if he doesn't, it might benefit his enemies!

This made him quite troubled, left or right, it was undoubtedly very frustrating!

"Maybe... just drain this Netherworld Blood Pool?"

Looking at the "blood" in the Netherworld Blood Pool, Qin Fang couldn't help but think along these lines.

If all this "blood" was drawn out, the Netherworld Blood Pool would dry up. Though it could slowly nurture "blood" again, it would take a very long time.

Maybe one or two years, maybe three to five years, or even ten or twenty years... no one could say for sure!

The Netherworld Blood Pool was birthed by nature, and there was a reason it was here, as Qin Fang had noted earlier.

The 'blood' inside was essence, but it needed to stay in the Netherworld Blood Pool to be considered essence. Once it left, its effects diminished significantly.

So, even if Qin Fang took the "blood" away, its effects were much less potent than in its natural state.

However, the time in Qin Fang's Props Box was frozen, so throwing this 'blood' in there meant it wouldn't evaporate or dissipate.

Even if he took it out again, it would still retain quite a lot of potency...

If someone else took the "blood," even using the best method to preserve it, they might retain half its potency at best, which would already be impressive.

But in Qin Fang's case, he could perhaps retain seventy percent of the potency... However, this potency would gradually weaken once the "blood" left the Props Box!

"Never mind... if it's wasted, it's wasted! It's better than letting it benefit the enemies!"

Although doing so seemed a bit mean, Qin Fang didn't care much; as long as he benefited, let others cry about it!

Not to mention, those who needed something like the Netherworld Blood Pool weren't the best of people... The black-robed man cultivating the Netherworld Ghost Qi wasn't a good person, and those Demon Sect experts of the Blood Demon Sect practicing the Blood Demon Divine Art probably weren't any better!

So, considering this, Qin Fang draining the Netherworld Blood Pool and taking all the "blood" essence with him was actually a good deed!

Qin Fang had long since been this mischievous, and coincidentally, the Props Box had ample space freed due to the substantial consumption of Blood Replenishing Pills, which was perfect for storing the "blood" from the Netherworld Blood Pool.

Thus, without any hesitation, Qin Fang found some simple tools to fiercely pour the "blood" from the Netherworld Blood Pool into the Props Box.

Qin Fang was quite delighted with the task; bucket by bucket, he scooped from the Netherworld Blood Pool, watching as its water level got lower and lower...

Even so, it took Qin Fang nearly an hour to drain the Netherworld Blood Pool almost dry.

In the end, only a small residue remained that was too difficult to collect, and Qin Fang had to reluctantly abandon his plan to scrape every last drop...

However, even with just a little "blood" left from the Netherworld Blood Pool, Qin Fang had no intention of leaving it for that black-robed man.

First, he stood on the shore, released the big guy from his belly, and urinated on the remaining 'blood'.

"Mission accomplished..."

After doing this, Qin Fang didn't proceed to do anything more outrageous; the matter was concluded.

In some crevices on the edges of the Netherworld Blood Pool, a substance similar to "blood" continued to seep slowly, seemingly the essence of the Netherworld Blood Pool.

However, these crevices were too scattered, and Qin Fang couldn't destroy them even if he wanted to… so he simply gave up.

Moreover, the seepage of that blood-colored substance from these cracks was extremely slow, and perhaps not even a drop could be squeezed out in half a day.

At this pace, refilling the Netherworld Blood Pool would likely take several years...

The small bit of worry in Qin Fang's heart quickly vanished, as even if the black-robed man returned alive, he couldn't expect to use the Netherworld Blood Pool!

With things at this point, Qin Fang's night's action came to a successful end, his haul was quite satisfactory, and he felt very content.

"Time to leave this place..."

Staying here too long might not be wise.

Though Qin Fang guessed the black-robed man might not attract people to this place, it couldn't be guaranteed that others weren't around.

The black-robed man could blend on Devil's Island, cultivate Netherworld Ghost Qi, and locate the Netherworld Blood Pool, so he might have companions or the like.

With the black-robed man's strength, having companions would definitely mean dangerous individuals, and Qin Fang could easily lose his life if he wasn't careful.

There was no other option; this Devil's Island was not a usual place, it was unquestionably the most dangerous location in the world... bar none!

On this island, countless experts above Grandmaster Level were gathered, possibly many Great Grandmaster Level experts, and perhaps even top-tier Supreme Level existences!