All Gods: I am a master of all professions, who dares to oppose me?

Ed opened his eyes and was a little devastated. The figurines he had collected over the years (crossed out) had disappeared in an instant, and this feeling almost made him cry out loud!

But Fang Chang didn't give him time to process it. This ruthless figure killer went straight to a glass cabinet at the very back of the room, inside which was a doll that looked like it had been punched in the face.

Despite having mentally prepared himself, Fang Chang still couldn't help but worry about the doll maker's mental state when he actually saw the doll.

"Mr. Fang, is there something wrong with Annabelle?" Ed asked tremblingly, whether from fear or from being too heartbroken to tell.

Fang Chang raised an eyebrow, about to say something, when a clattering sound came from behind him, as if something had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, people usually can't help but look back, regardless of whether they are scared or not; it's just a conditioned reflex.

For example, Ed.

"Who?!" Ed turned around hurriedly, only to see the collapsed storage shelves on the ground, and no one was there.

In the usual plot, at this point, the ghosts and monsters out of everyone's sight would begin their terrifying performance.

For example, the terrifying doll that was just inside the box vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving only a creaking empty box and eerie laughter under the dim light...

"That's it! Let the scary game begin, Annabelle!" the doll cheered herself on in her heart.

Unfortunately, Fangzai is no ordinary person.

Annabelle, who was about to begin her work, looked up and saw the handsome man in front of her staring straight at her...

He is indeed handsome, but isn't it a bit impolite to look at yourself like that?

Forget it, even without the power of fear, I, Annabelle, can make these foolish exorcists pay the price!

Annabelle, having received no message from the witch, was clearly overconfident.

Where did this ordinary ghost come from?

The good news is that Fang Chang, as a system-certified doctor, is very skilled at and happy to help treat this kind of mental illness.

Well, if I can't solve the mental illness problem, I can at least solve you, you mentally ill devil!

Neither side made any attempt to greet each other before launching a sudden attack!

Annabelle suddenly stretched out her arms, her slender fingers turning into claws, and lunged at Fang Chang like a little girl wanting a hug from her father!

In the shadows, a subtle mental fluctuation spread out, attempting to evoke Fang Chang's memories of adorable human cubs and fabricate a "daughter" out of thin air, thereby interfering with Fang Chang's judgment!

Fang Chang remained expressionless, and with one... oh no, (I can't count them all at once) large hand, he slapped Annabelle. There's no need for further comparison; if I had to put it in perspective, it was like a rainforest spider hunting, its long legs piercing the helpless prey!

It looks ominous!

As for Annabelle's psychological attacks...

Fangzai, a single man, said that this attack was somewhat insulting, and the insult outweighed the physical harm!

The human and the ghost attacked simultaneously and struck each other at the same time.

Zi La La ~

Annabelle's claws clashed with Fang Chang's neck, but were easily blocked by a thin layer of magical shield!

Zizizi!

Countless invisible tentacles clung to Annabelle's frail body, swirling with a holy and dazzling light, producing a violent sound like red-hot iron being quenched!

"what--"

The pain that penetrated deep into her spirit caused Annabelle's expression to contort.

The ruptured eyeballs turned into black pus that flowed from their sockets, the mouth suddenly opened wide, the corners of the mouth stretched all the way to the ears, and the fine black teeth were covered with a foul-smelling, unidentified liquid...

"You're so ugly it makes me cringe," Fang Chang said expressionlessly.

A surge of magical power continuously flowed from the invisible and intangible tentacles, and Annabelle's entire body shone with golden light, like a cocoon of light, high... suspended in mid-air.

No problem if there's not enough space, just smash open the ceiling and manually create "half-empty" space.

Who fights against evil without destroying buildings? You tell me, Giant of Light, right?

Meanwhile, the Warrens, who hadn't yet come to their senses, had already run outside the collection room, showing no intention of watching.

Therefore, our esteemed readers have lost their only observer's perspective.

Despicable heretics who lack the gene for enjoying melons!

It's a pity we can't see Fangzai's heroic figure from another angle, but thankfully, the author is here to provide everyone with first-hand information!

Annabelle, inside the cocoon of light, did not surrender. She stretched out a hand from the light, mobilizing the little energy she had left, and tried to connect with the other supernatural objects in the basement to fight back!

Summoning other evil spirits and creating more illusions or deadly traps is Annabelle's old trick.

Huh? The other supernatural items were purified beforehand?!

nmsl

(* ￣︶￣)

Me, the doll, got soaked in poop!

The next moment, with a crisp tearing sound, its ugly life came to an end.

Normally, given Annabelle's level, even if she couldn't beat Fang Zai, she wouldn't have been crushed like a little chick.

After all, before entering the Warrens' "collection room," it was a veteran with several lives on its hands—its "merits" such as hunting human cubs and forcing collectors to sacrifice themselves were quite remarkable!

A fully-fledged evil spirit.

Unfortunately, most of its skills are focused on creating illusions and traps.

When faced with a steady but reckless man like Fang Chang, he immediately used his magic to wipe out seven or eight tenths of Fang Chang's abilities without saying a word, making Fang Chang's death quite frustrating.

Annabelle: Feeling wronged, but I'm already dead and can't say anything.jpg

[Source Power +400]

Fang Chang's eyes lit up when he saw the message that had appeared on the panel.

Wow, this ugly thing is actually quite valuable!

What happened next is self-evident; the Warrens were simply amazed by Fang's skills, expressing their gratitude and praising his miraculous healing abilities, which saved them from dire straits.

Fang Zai humbly stated that he was just an ordinary person who did not seek fame or fortune, was handsome, and had an extraordinary temperament.

Compared to the readers of this book, the only slight advantage is having a system.

In the end, Fangzai said he had important things to do and tearfully said goodbye, politely refusing the rare paranormal figurine that Ed offered.

Fang Chang wanted to advise Ed that if he wanted to live a long life, he should collect as few random things as possible, but considering the death-defying genes passed down through generations of horror movie protagonists, he chose to keep quiet.

Let go of the urge to help others and respect their fate.

Following the records in his "own" diary, Fang Chang continued on his journey.

Of course, before setting off, Fangzai brought up the panel and used all the Source Points he had accumulated to upgrade.

Fangzai's attitude towards the Source Points was very clear—use them if you have them, so that you won't die before you've even had a chance to use them.

These few beatings of evil spirits have accumulated 1280 source points, with the witch evil spirit and the ugly thing being the biggest contributors, 500 and 400 respectively.

Click to upgrade!

After advancing two levels, a brand new attribute interface appeared before Fang Chang:

[Square and Long]

Level 16 (200/700)

Force: 28 (24+2+2)

Body: 28 (24+2+2)

智：30（24+2+2+2）

Skills: [Unity Martial Arts - Advanced], [Firearms Proficiency - Intermediate], [Staying Up All Night - Intermediate], [Touch of Mana - Cannot be Upgraded]

Warehouse: Medical device beginner kits, clothing, outdoor lighting fixtures, oil drums...

[Plugin Source]: Idle...

Origin point: 0

I really want to find someone to help me adapt to this new power... but alas...