[Chapter:20][Third Spirit]

"Well…this is surprising…"

Al looked at what appeared in the palm of his hand and felt rather speechless.

((Fufufu, you had such good luck till now, I guess it's time it ran out eh?))

Looking at his third Spirit, Al subconsciously nodded.

His first Spirit was a special Independent type Beast Spirit which even had its own consciousness and individuality, allowing it to go as far as to create and age its Spirit Rings by itself.

His second Spirit was a literal fucking world, although barren and empty at the moment, still didn't change the fact that it was awesome.

His third Spirit, on the other hand…

"Eh, whatever. As the saying goes, there's no trash Spirit, only a trash Spirit Master."

Al shrugged lightly as he glanced at his 'Status'.

. . . . . .

[Ra'al]

Race : Human

Age : 6 years old

Sex : Male

Spirit Level : 10

Spirit : Snorlax

Soul Rings : -

Spirit : Garden of Eden

Soul Rings : -

Spirit : Feather Pen

Soul Rings : -

Soul Bones : -

Skills : [None]

Perks : [Old Farmer] | [Hidden Master] | [Shared Soul] | [Barbarian] | [Radiation Immunity] | [Aim-Bot] | [Holy-Demon] | [Tireless Machine]

Status : Healthy | Happy | Carefree

. . . . . .

Yes, Al's third Spirit was a pure white 'Feather Pen'. It was hack other colour than white, and it looked surprisingly beautiful and artistic, but it was pen nonetheless.

Although they do say a pen is stronger than a sword…his wasn't exactly the kind of world where that sentence could be implemented.

Still, looking at the feather pen in had, Al smiled.

"Although I don't like hiding my power and being underestimated…right now, even with all the perks, I'm barely qualified to fight a level 30+ Spirit Elder. If my enemy doesn't use his Spirit or Soul Skills…maybe a level 40+ Spirit Ancestor. That's insanely strong for a six year old, but not nearly strong enough."

Thus, he had come to a decision.

"Till I can confidently fight the three Limit Douluos Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Bo Saixi, and not lose, I will actively hide my power."

There was no way, after all, Al didn't want to leave his life to the chance that some random God or GodKing wouldn't empower a bunch of random mobs, turning them all into Limit Douluos as well, and make them hang up on him if he were too high profile.

"After that, well…I probably still wouldn't actively show off, but I wouldn't be to be afraid of trouble I guess."

Of course, till he reaches that point, as much as he'd like to just peacefully cultivate to Godhood, he also didn't want to live such a boring life, meaning he would have a couple fights now and then. Obviously, he couldn't reveal his first Spirit, which would probably have multiple million year Soul Rings, or his second Spirit, which looks like a harmless crystal ball until he reveals its functions.

So his 'trash' Feather Pen Spirit was just right to keep a low profile.

"Now that I think about it…Spirits are technically a part of your soul, so calling the Feather Pen 'trash' is like saying I'm one third trash."

Al chuckled at the thought as he twirled the feather with his fingers, surprisingly finding it quite addictive after doing so for just a couple seconds.

"Hmm…I could get used to this.", he mumbled as his fingers, extremely dexterous from practising 'Mysterious Jade Hand', twirled the feather in an elegant motion, making it seemingly 'dance' above his knuckles.

The kids, seeing Al done with showing off his Spirits, although they had no idea what the second or third ones were, went back to playing, practising in Tang San's case as he 'shot' small bursts of Spirit Power projectiles which were both harmless and exhausting.

"Big Brother" "you have" "three Spirits?"

"Yes.", he nodded to the Xia twins as the two adorable little girls pulled him down and made him lie down on their laps, his head resting on Xia Yan' slaps while his feet on Xia Yun's.

"But the way, don't you two want to think about the invitation to Spirit Hall?"

The two didn't even think as they furiously shook their heads.

"No, we" "will stay with" "Big Brother."

"Hmm…alright then."

He smiled subconsciously as he nodded. Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed within the small clearing as a beautiful lady walked towards them.

"Ara, it seems you all are enjoying yourselves here."

""Hello Aunt Xia!"", the Meng brothers, Guo Liu, and Tang San greeted the seductive lady, who only became more beautiful and charming with Al having shared 'Peach Blossom Art' with her, simultaneously.

"Why are you" "here, old vixen?"

Xia Wuting smiled at her daughters' hard words.

"Fufufu, you can't keep him all for yourself, you know?"

The two clicked their tongues in annoyance, and Al merely watched with mild amusement as the mature beauty walked up to them and sat next to him, gently caressing his face.

"…"

"…"

The boys looked at each other and shrugged before going back to their own devices. They, unlike the adults in the village, had long known about their 'Aunt Xia' being their Boss' and Big Brother's lover, and though they were a little confused at first, they didn't really care.

Thus, Al spent the rest of the day when he awoke his Spirits being pampered by two adorable lolis and their beautiful mother.

((Tsk. I should reincarnate you in a den full of horny goblins and starved orcs. Damn lustful pervert.))

Oh, he also had his little lover curse him in his head with several fates that one would only find in 'mind-break' tagged hentai, giving him much amusement.

'Ah…this is life.'