Tonight, let us become Delhi heroes!

Qin Feng felt a bit speechless listening to these words.

Not buying your snacks?

And you think Great Xia is too poor?

Your snacks are like a pot of crap; even if you paid us, no one would want to eat them!

Qin Feng continued walking out.

He also heard people chatting about how they didn't need twenty-five thousand years; if given two hundred and fifty years of lifespan, they could go and solve the magic mirror or something…

To this, Qin Feng could only say:

"Truly a bunch of idiots…"

Osirio hadn't been resurrected yet.

Thus, Qin Feng could only reluctantly spread his Six Wings of Death.

The black feathered wings, over three meters long, spread out from behind Qin Feng. Although he was in stealth and no one could see them, the Indian players nearby still felt a sudden chill at that moment!

When Qin Feng flew into the sky above the Delhi Ruins.

He canceled his stealth state.

"Tell the people from India that I've arrived, and don't try to back out on the payment later."

Qin Feng sent a private message to Wan Ye Wei Yu.

At the very moment he canceled his stealth…

The thousands upon thousands of Indian players in the ruins below were all drawn to his figure, letting out shocked screams one after another.

"What is that! Is it some kind of monster?"

"Let me check with my binoculars… Oh my god! That's Shadow! Shadow has already come over from Great Xia!"

"Mom, I want his skin!"

"Wings! He actually has wings! Unbelievable!"

"Is he an envoy of Death? He looks so powerful."

"No matter how powerful he is, wasn't he still called by our great India to deal with the magic mirror?"

"How could our Indian magic mirror be destroyed by someone from Great Xia? Just watch, wait for this Shadow to be killed by the magic mirror's shadow!"

"That's right, our magic mirror isn't something a person from Great Xia can destroy…"

…

A wave of screams erupted within the Delhi Ruins.

Whether they admitted it or not.

The current Qin Feng completely overwhelmed all the players in India!

The grim, deathly black feathered wings behind him were over three meters long, and his lower body was shrouded in black mist, as if he were walking through the realm of Death.

With a flap of his wings, his entire being turned into a streak of black light, flying towards the northern part of the Delhi Ruins!

"Even though I can fly now, Osirio is still better for everyday use."

"After all, flying by myself is a bit tiring…"

Qin Feng couldn't help but think.

Flying consumes double stamina; this stamina isn't shown as a value, but if converted to reality, it would be equivalent to 'physical energy'.

Running also consumes physical energy.

A player's movement speed is a range; if they maintain their maximum running speed, it also consumes stamina. As for how long they can last, it depends on their 'constitution' attribute.

And Qin Feng's flying consumes stamina equivalent to twice that of running at maximum speed.

Naturally, he would feel tired.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was very fast; his speed had now reached 759.6 meters per second.

It had already exceeded twice the speed of sound.

In the sky, he streaked across like a black meteor, leaving a faint trail of black mist, causing the Indian players along the way to let out startled screams.

Soon.

Qin Feng had to admire the boldness of the Indian players.

Just before approaching the valley where the magic mirror was located, Qin Feng saw more than twenty Indian players riding a single Desert Lizard mount together, heading towards the magic mirror's location.

"Geniuses."

"Over twenty people riding one lizard?"

Even Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

And this group was still chatting.

"Good boy, good boy, you're doing great. Faster, even faster. Once we become heroes tonight, we'll reward you together."

A curly-haired young player sitting on the lizard's head said while patting its head.

"Hahaha, the magic mirror is just ahead! Tonight, let us become Delhi heroes!"

"Charuba, are you ready?"

"As long as we destroy the magic mirror, we can prove that we don't need Great Xia's Shadow!"

"That's right, that twenty-five thousand years of lifespan would be better off given to us."

"Hey, that way my sister could finally get married. The man used to want a car as a dowry before he'd marry her! Now it's been changed to fifty years of lifespan!"

"Argh, I wish I'd known to marry a wife later; back then she brought a car as a dowry, and now it's just a pile of scrap metal!"

"I really envy Charuba; he married three wives!"

"Once we destroy the magic mirror and become Delhi heroes, you can marry ten wives!"

…

Qin Feng flew past in the sky.

He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but he saw an expression of agony on the face of the Desert Lizard being ridden by over twenty people…

"As expected, it's not that Indian movies are surreal."

"It's that Indian reality is even more surreal…"

Qin Feng used to occasionally watch Indian movies; although there were some masterpieces, they were generally very surreal.

Now he realized that this art truly comes from reality!

Unfortunately, reality isn't a movie.

If this group really went to face that magic mirror, they would be completely seeking their own Deaths.

Seeing that this group was about to arrive, Qin Feng was in no hurry. He decided to observe in secret first to see if there was anything special about the magic mirror.

"Although I heard about the magic mirror's Mirror Spirit BOSS in my previous life."

"I've never seen it with my own eyes, after all. Maybe some details will be missed…"

There's no harm in observing first and acting after planning.

It won't take much time anyway.

So Qin Feng activated 'Integrate into Darkness', folded his wings, and landed lightly on a nearby small peak, looking down at everything inside and outside the valley ahead.

At the entrance to the valley where the 'kashmir magic mirror' was located, quite a few Indian official personnel were standing guard.

To prevent players from accidentally entering, they blocked everyone.

Leading them were two people: one was an old man with white gauze wrapped around his head, the 'Penitent' Bazaar!

Beside him was an Indian official man dressed as a priest, named 'Qian Duer'.

Qin Feng glanced at Qian Duer a bit more.

It wasn't because he had any interest in or impression of the man.

But rather because this man's class was the Hidden Class 'Life Priest', just like Qin Xiaoyou.

Yet he could use it to reach the pinnacle of life and become an Indian official leader, just like the previous North American diplomat Theodore… From this, it was clear that the problem wasn't with the Life Priest class.

It was purely a problem with the person.

Just then, the group of over twenty people riding the lizard arrived from afar.

Naturally, they were stopped by the official personnel behind Bazaar and Qian Duer.

"Don't stop us! We have a way to destroy the magic mirror!"

"This kid Charuba can give us a buff that increases damage to summoned creatures by 200%!"

"The magic mirror's shadows are summoned creatures. With this buff, we can easily take them out and destroy the magic crystal!"

"Let us become Delhi heroes!"

"Let Great Xia understand that our India is number one in the world and doesn't need Shadow!"