All My Professions Have Divine-Level Talents

Chapter 494: Chapter 259: Divine Level·Eternal Erasure

A Level 5 Death Priest.

「Talent—Divine Level·Eternal Erasure」

「After a primary entity is eternally erased, all its doppelgangers, avatars, future lives, future, and past are destroyed and eliminated... The slain will cease to exist for all time.」

This was the Talent Lu Cang had wished for.

’With this Talent, I can kill and completely erase anyone.’

’Now, I should have what it takes to kill it for good.’

Lu Cang had thought long and hard when considering this Talent.

He knew he would meet someone difficult to kill today, and perhaps someone impossible to kill tomorrow. Everyone had their own tricks to save their own skin, making them unkillable.

’What a damned nuisance that would be.’

Indeed, the higher the Level of combat, the more escape and survival techniques these entities possessed.

Who knew how many doppelgangers they had? Or how many trump cards they were hiding?

"An Su."

An Su seemed to have sensed something. It actually dropped its playful, carefree attitude.

It met Lu Cang’s gaze seriously.

"Young man... I must admit, you have truly exceeded my expectations."

"I don’t know what happened to you."

"But I can actually sense an aura from you that could be called a threat."

An Su’s tone grew calm and serious. "I believe you are aware that I have no intention of harming you directly."

"If I had wanted to, I would have acted from the very beginning."

Lu Cang replied with his usual calm, "You should know that negotiations of life and Death... are not just a matter of attitude."

Lu Cang still wanted to turn this encounter into an opportunity.

As a being who had lived since ancient times, An Su’s perspective was far broader than his own...

There was so much Lu Cang wanted to know—about the Moon, about gods.

If he had someone who had truly seen the world to help him, his future journey would likely be much easier.

Especially since he was caught up in this chaotic festival of the Moon.

If he had to test the waters and judge right from wrong himself every time... who knew how many opportunities he would miss just to be cautious.

Moreover, who knew how many pitfalls awaited him in the Future.

So, even though trying to negotiate with An Su this time was dangerous...

Lu Cang still intended to take the gamble.

If he continued on, ignorant of the world’s true nature, he would sooner or later step into a pit from which he could not recover...

After hearing Lu Cang’s words, An Su’s voice was placid as it responded, "What you inspire in me is merely a premonition. I need to see the leverage you believe you possess to negotiate with me."

"On what grounds do you think you can threaten me?"

"And for what reason would I need to negotiate with you?"

Lu Cang pondered for a moment.

Finally, a faint sigil materialized on his right hand.

This was the sigil of the Divine Talent within him, now manifesting in his hand...

The Unsolvable Mystery shrouded him.

It made anyone who spied on him at this moment forget what they saw in an instant.

Only An Su knew what he had just revealed.

「Divine Level·Eternal Erasure」

A Divine Talent of the Death Element, an absolute Talent in the matter of completely erasing life.

An Su saw the sigil.

Its pupils contracted slightly.

It seemed to recognize it.

"I think we now have some room for discussion..."

An Su sighed softly. "Alas."

’I thought my downfall here was already a colossal joke...’

’But I never imagined this child could actually produce something that truly threatened me.’

Lu Cang’s tone was exceptionally flat. "If this Talent has no Effect on you... then I’ll accept my fate."

An Su: "There is no need to test me."

"Naturally, it is effective. At least, against my current self, it is more than enough."

"But you probably don’t want to kill me. If you did, you wouldn’t have wasted your breath talking to me."

Lu Cang: "Mm, but if I am to let you live, I must have absolute control over you. I cannot allow you to threaten my life under any circumstances."

An Su gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"Say no more."

"The things you speak of, I was already doing them tens of thousands of years ago—forming contracts with captured slaves to make them serve me."

"I have done such things countless times."

"I just never thought that I, the great An Su, would one day face the same fate."

"However... child."

"I am not some spineless coward who clings to life and fears death."

"If you want me to serve you, that is certainly possible."

"But I must at least see a path to my freedom... If I am to be shackled for eternity, I would rather die than live out the rest of my existence in such a way."

’Hmph, he sure sounds principled.’

"Since you already know what I intend to do, it seems there’s no need for me to waste any more words."

"As for the day you regain your freedom."

"That’s simple enough."

"The moment you are no longer a threat to me, I will naturally set you free."

An Su: "Then how about we set the date of the contract’s termination for after your death?"

’We haven’t even drafted the contract, and it’s already thinking about its termination date?’

"No. If it’s tied to my death, how can I be sure you won’t plot against me?"

"I’ve already thought this through."

"Once I become a Level 9 Reincarnator, I will set you free."

An Su shot Lu Cang a cold glance. "And what if you never become a Level 9 Reincarnator?"

"If I fail to become a Level 9 Reincarnator, you will gain your freedom after ten thousand years," Lu Cang replied.

Their eyes met.

A direct stare-down.

"Five thousand years," An Su said.

Lu Cang: "An Su, I hope you understand that I am not negotiating a business deal with you."

"I don’t want there to be a haggling phase."

"If there is a next time, I won’t give you another warning. I will simply erase you."

An Su fell silent.

Lu Cang’s gaze was so resolute that there was no need to doubt whether he would follow through.

If it happened again, there would be no more room for discussion.

"Fine."

"Besides, what’s another ten thousand years... As for the contract between us, I have a rather fair proposal."

Lu Cang: "Speak. I have my own methods for verifying the fairness of a contract."

"If I sense any foul play, you should know the consequences."

An Su was silent for a moment.

There was certainly room to tamper with the contract. As a Level 9 Reincarnator who had survived since ancient times, it possessed not only great power but also a host of devious little tricks.

It could even create a contract that appeared completely flawless.

But the Lu Cang before it had already given it too many "surprises."

An Su couldn’t be certain that the other party truly lacked a way to verify it.

Right now, it had only two choices... One was to create a genuine contract that would restrict its every action and allow him to control it completely.

The other choice...

...was to use a flawed contract and gamble on Lu Cang not discovering the deception.

And the price for being discovered was death...

Just as An Su was weighing its options, Lu Cang’s hand gently landed on its soul-body.

"An Su, to think that soon, you might become my long-term ’friend’."

Around Lu Cang, several faint sigils of different colors appeared.

Each sigil was blurry and distorted.

Yet at the same time, one could clearly feel the aura of a Law upon them.

A distortion of Laws.

Every single Talent was a Divine Talent.

’This person... His origins might be far more complex and terrifying than I imagined. I was too naive.’

An Su let out a desolate, cold laugh. "I suppose I now understand why I fell into your hands."

SHING—

But then the sigils around Lu Cang changed.

In the next instant, they transformed into several different symbols that An Su hadn’t seen before.

More Divine Talents.

’Just how many Divine Talents does this person possess?’

As if toying with it, Lu Cang nonchalantly displayed them for a moment before retracting everything.

An Su suddenly realized it couldn’t remember any of the symbols or sigils it had just seen.

It didn’t know what Lu Cang had just shown it.

But it knew one thing...

He had many Divine Talents.

Lu Cang spoke up. "An Su, time is running out."

An Su took a long breath. "Sigh. This is a master-servant contract established upon the very source of our lives and deaths."

"Once the contract is formed, you will know my every thought and idea, making it impossible for me to harbor any intent to harm you."

"Even thoughts deep in my subconscious that I myself am not aware of, you will be able to sense easily."

An Su casually raised a hand.

An exceedingly complex ritual diagram, sketched by a mysterious force, was etched upon the ground before Lu Cang.

The rest of the Ritual was intricate, but at its two focal points were two dots, one black and one white, resembling a yin-yang symbol.

Lu Cang touched the ritual diagram that An Su had presented.

Information about it instantly flooded his mind.

’This thing is real.’

The one standing on the white spot would be the master.

"How is this Ritual used?"

Lu Cang asked, feigning ignorance.

An Su: "You stand on the white spot, I’ll stand on the black one, and we can form the contract."

"However, I must remind you of one thing."

"The Mind and consciousness manifest naturally. Even I cannot help but have some stray thoughts form..."

"You may be able to capture these fleeting thoughts, but that does not mean they are my true intentions."

An Su walked to the black spot.

Lu Cang: "Mm, I will be the judge of that."

Finally...

’If I can truly control a being like An Su, I will be much safer in this world.’

The contents of the Ritual were simple.

An Su must unconditionally assist him with all its power, even at the risk of Death.

If they encountered a dangerous situation... it had to protect him, even if it meant its own death.

Of course, if it died under such circumstances, Lu Cang would not erase its existence.

It would be granted release.

The term was ten thousand years... or the day he became a Level 9 Reincarnator.

The conditions were met. The contract formed.

Lu Cang began to hear voices like stray thoughts in his mind as countless ideas and musings drilled into his head.

The very first thing Lu Cang heard was:

’*Heh, so he can hear my thoughts just like that. Couldn’t I just recall some corrupting knowledge and pollute him to death?*’

’*No, no. If he dies, I’ll just be trapped somewhere without freedom. Whether he lives or dies doesn’t make much difference to me anymore.*’

After the contract was formed, Lu Cang and An Su looked at each other again.

An Su spoke very seriously. "Those are just my stray thoughts. Fleeting notions. They cannot be hidden."

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