Since ancient times, the murder of one's parents has been a blood feud that cannot be shared under the same sky!
Thump!
Emperor Qinwu's body went limp, and he fell to his knees. A chill ran down his spine, making him feel as if he had plunged into an ice cellar!
He slightly raised his head to look at Qin Xiao.
"Lunatic! You are a complete lunatic!"
His eyes revealed extreme terror!
"Husband!"
Empress Dowager Wen, not yet knowing what had happened, hurriedly ran forward to support Emperor Qinwu.
"Aren't these commoners just ordinary people? Even if they are the parents of a five-hundred-thousand-strong army, so what? The military's duty is to obey orders. Just have Yu'er kill them and be done with it."
She spoke plausibly, thinking herself clever as she comforted Emperor Qinwu.
"Fool!"
Emperor Qinwu instantly flew into a rage. Like a lion with its hackles raised, his eyes turned bloodshot as he glared fiercely at Empress Dowager Wen.
"If Yu'er dares to give that order, he will be the first to die!"
He roared, raising his hand to slap Empress Dowager Wen across the face.
Emperor Qinwu ignored the stupid woman and hurriedly ran to the edge of the city wall, roaring at the top of his lungs.
"Yu'er, stop the battle! Hurry!"
On the battlefield.
Qin Yu turned his head and saw Emperor Qinwu screaming his lungs out at him, looking extremely anxious.
However, with the heaven-shaking thunder of ten thousand galloping horses ringing in his ears, he could not hear Emperor Qinwu's voice at all. Yet, seeing Emperor Qinwu's frantic appearance, Qin Yu sensed that something was wrong.
"It must be Qin Xiao!"
He clenched his fists tight.
"Do not fear, Imperial Father! Your son will surely speed up and slaughter these commoners to rescue you from Qin Xiao's hands!"
Qin Yu shouted to the sky.
Then, disregarding everything else, he issued the command.
"Kill all the commoners before us! Crush them!"
"Kill!"
The army of five hundred thousand roared like rolling thunder.
The iron cavalry trampled the earth, emitting a deafening rumble.
Despite such a massive and intimidating display, the crowd of commoners uncharacteristically did not retreat a single step.
"Wow, is this a drill? Such a huge formation!"
"I see my boy, he is in the first rank! How glorious it will be to tell others about this!"
"Son, I am over here, come over quickly!"
These soldiers of the army were all their children.
Would their own children actually kill them?
Not only were they not frightened, but they even rushed toward the army.
The five-hundred-thousand-strong army charged menacingly toward the commoners.
Long spears were held high, radiating a chilling murderous intent!
It seemed the next scene would be a bloody slaughterhouse!
"Are these commoners crazy?"
"Yeah, they are actually rushing up to court death!"
"Are their brains broken?"
"How about we detour around them? The commoners are innocent people too..."
The cavalrymen whispered among themselves in the ranks.
Their eyes were full of pity.
A cavalry chiliarch scolded in a low voice: "Do not forget Prince Qi's orders! If we dare to resist, there is only a dead end! Our families might even be punished along with us!"
Hearing this, the cavalrymen could only forcibly suppress their surging emotions.
As soldiers of the Great Qin, they did not want to strike at the commoners either.
But military orders were like mountains!
No one dared to disobey Qin Yu's command.
They could only put away their pity and launch an attack on the commoners!
However.
An old woman wearing a worn-out padded jacket was the first to squeeze out of the crowd of commoners, raising her hand and shouting.
"Ergou! You silly boy, you see your own mother and you do not even come over!"
After seeing the old woman, the cavalry chiliarch rubbed his eyes.
"Am I hallucinating? How am I seeing my own mother?"
Before he could even react.
The old woman, her face full of smiles, carefully took out a wooden bowl from her padded jacket.
Opening the lid on top, hot steam wafted out.
The old woman carefully held the wooden bowl, her wrinkled, aged face full of joy, and shouted at the cavalry chiliarch who was charging over with his spear.
"Silly boy, it is the New Year so we eat dumplings. I made them for you with my own hands, they are delicious!"
She was not the least bit afraid of her child charging at her with a spear.
Because she believed that her own child would never hurt her.
The cavalry chiliarch froze.
The little soldier next to him was also dumbfounded.
"Brother... that looks like... it really is your mother... and... I think I see my own father too..."
The cavalry chiliarch trembled involuntarily.
"Mother... it really is my mother!"
"Dumplings... New Year..."
His eyes stung, and his voice choked with emotion.
He had not seen his mother for three years.
When he left to join the army, he still remembered, it was a snowy night.
It was also the New Year, and there were also dumplings.
When he left home, his mother sold her jewelry to exchange for a small bag of flour to make a meal of dumplings.
The whole family watched him eat, constantly wiping away tears.
He finished that meal crying; it was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his entire life!
"Mom!"
"Mom!!!"
The cavalry chiliarch roared until his voice was hoarse.
Tears flowed down his face uncontrollably.
What had he just been doing!
He had almost killed his own mother!
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
The cavalry chiliarch trembled all over, veins bulging on his forehead!
He fiercely yanked the reins, causing his horse to rear up high, turning his horse around, and he stood alone, blocking the path in front of his mother.
Facing the stampede of a massive army, the cavalry chiliarch's eyes flashed with fierce light!
"Screw this! Whoever dares to hurt my mom, I will fight them to the death!"
However, he was not the only one who saw his relatives.
"Holy crap! Dad!"
"Wife, why did you run over here instead of taking care of the baby at home?"
"Mother! Your son is unfilial, failing to return home to visit you for so many years!"
....
In an instant, the entire battlefield turned into a massive family reunion scene.
Everywhere, people were looking for their mothers.
The supervising officers on the side, seeing that things were going wrong, let out eunuch-like shrieks.
"What are you all doing! Hurry up and kill these peasants!"
"If you dare to shelter these peasants, you will share the same crime as rebels! Kill without mercy!"
A leading supervising officer, his face full of anger, cracked the whip in his hand and directly knocked the wooden bowl of dumplings from the cavalry chiliarch's hands to the ground.
"What are you looking at! I am talking about you! You are a chiliarch, instead of leading the charge, you have the mind to eat dumplings!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
The cavalry chiliarch stood frozen in place, watching the overturned dumplings roll on the ground and then get stomped into the mud by the supervising officer's foot.
Boom!
His mind went completely blood-red!
"The dumplings... my mother's dumplings..."
He trembled all over.
Looking at the dumplings trampled into the mud, his head exploded with rage, and his eyes turned completely red!
"You damn eunuch! How dare you knock over my mother's dumplings! Die!"
The cavalry chiliarch's anger surged to the heavens, and with a fierce thrust of his spear, he directly stabbed the supervising officer to death on the ground.
This lowly chiliarch was just a microcosm of the battlefield.
Countless soldiers were brutally killing the supervising officers!
Dare to bully my mom?
I will kill you!
The scene descended into absolute chaos!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
