Mo Ziang claimed he hadn't held back, but whether he truly didn't hold back, only he knew.
The young man seemed to have no desire to continue the conversation. He stepped onto the railing and leapt hundreds of meters upward! Grabbing the balcony railing of the building above, he pulled himself up and suddenly unleashed a massive sonic boom! His body shot out like a cannonball!
His speed was incredibly fast, agile, and sharp. Within seconds, he disappeared from their sight.
Su Ze didn't ask Mo Ziang about Li Wentong. It was classified information, and since the state didn't want him to know, he wouldn't pry. There's a saying: the more you know, the sooner you die.
"Damn, that's impressive..." Xuanyuan Jin remarked, watching the young man rapidly disappear into the distance.
"Are you really a monk?" Su Ze turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Jin.
"Don't I look like one?" Xuanyuan Jin clasped his hands together and turned around, his bald head gleaming with a faint light.
...
The three of them continued jumping down the building. Along the way, they saw many participants with bizarre appearances.
A grotesque, indescribable fleshball watched them as they descended, its eyes wandering around with a somewhat clueless expression.
Who would have thought that such a silly-looking creature from another realm was actually a Lamp Realm being, possessing a divine law used for creating worlds?
"It's really ugly," Xuanyuan Jin commented.
The fleshball suddenly flailed wildly!
It leapt into the air, its body stretching and tearing, transforming into a massive, sky-covering maw, ready to devour the three of them in one bite!
"You're asking for death." Xuanyuan Jin landed on a building, flipped his palm, and formed a Buddhist hand seal.
"Sky-Overturning Seal!"
His pupils shone with a brilliant golden light, and a radiant swastika symbol expanded behind him before vanishing.
Immediately, a towering Buddha phantom, dozens of meters tall, materialized around him!
The Buddha raised its hand and, with a single strike, crushed the monster, causing blood to splatter everywhere!
The invisible law within the monster instantly detached from its body and was absorbed by Xuanyuan Jin.
Xuanyuan Jin could feel that this law couldn't be absorbed and used immediately. It remained within his body.
"Too little," Xuanyuan Jin lamented. The monster's law was pitifully small, only one-twentieth of his own. No wonder it was crushed with a single strike.
Su Ze and Mo Ziang were stunned.
"Susanoo?" Mo Ziang circled the Buddha phantom surrounding Xuanyuan Jin, examining the massive figure. "Can you lend me your eyes? I'll give them back when we're done."
"Can you die for a bit? I'll revive you later," Xuanyuan Jin retorted with a disdainful glance.
After descending for some time, the three of them no longer saw any other participants from other realms.
Suddenly, the white haze at the bottom of the tower gradually cleared, revealing a neon-lit city under the night sky!
A massive wave of law energy rippled through the city, indicating that the real battlefield was below!
Without hesitation, the three of them leapt down into the city.
The tower vanished.
As if it had never existed.
The three of them fell freely from the sky, plummeting rapidly toward the city!
"The battlefield is mine to dominate!"
Mo Ziang let out a maniacal and gleeful laugh.
Countless creatures from other realms were drawn to Mo Ziang's crazed laughter, their lips curling into cold smiles.
"Free lunch from the sky."
"Are you insane?!" Su Ze was shocked. Wouldn't it be better to land quietly and stay hidden? Why draw everyone's attention? Are you trying to get MVP in a deathmatch?
After all, they were all Lamp Realm beings from myriad realms, each possessing their own laws! If Mo Ziang got surrounded by these people, survival would be nearly impossible!
But things didn't go as Su Ze expected. The three of them didn't end up as "loot boxes" upon landing.
Mo Ziang was like a war god descended from heaven! He drew the twin blades from his waist and slashed downward at the participants waiting below, unleashing a massive crimson blade light infused with law energy! The attack tore through the defensive laws set up by the participants like a net!
Only three participants had gathered below him. Although his shout had drawn attention, most people simply thought Mo Ziang was insane. They were too busy dealing with their own enemies to care about him, thinking such a show-off wouldn't last long here.
A vast crimson mist spread out for hundreds of meters, and Mo Ziang pulled the mist down, slamming it into the three participants below!
BOOM!!
Under the night sky, the massive crimson mist stood out starkly.
The heat waves from the mist distorted the space, and within it, the sounds of fighting, shouting, and screaming echoed. Mo Ziang, like a ghost, laughed maniacally as he swung his twin blades with overwhelming force, engaging the three in a fierce battle!
Even fighting one against three, he didn't fall behind!
Su Ze was dumbfounded. This guy was truly insane! Charging head-on like that!
Su Ze didn't have time to dwell on Mo Ziang's antics, as two participants had gathered at his landing spot, waiting for him.
Su Ze smirked slightly. Killing them would likely bring his law capacity to half its limit!
A majestic dragon phantom appeared behind him, letting out a deafening roar!
The opponents were instantly stunned!
Su Ze reached behind his back.
Whoosh!
[Ghost Slayer Heavenly Child] handed the hilt of a blade to him, and Su Ze engaged in a fierce battle with his opponents!
Xuanyuan Jin landed safely. The participants in the neon city were all busy fighting each other. They seemed to have found their dance partners, clashing in this city that, from a distance, looked dazzling with neon lights but up close was filled with ruin and scars.
Xuanyuan Jin strolled leisurely through the streets. A flickering neon sign hung precariously, a streetlight flickered on and off, and a vending machine's exposed wires sparked intermittently.
He wondered why the gods had chosen to build such a neon city as the battleground.
He stopped pondering and raised his hand. At that moment, ripples appeared in the sky, and a participant suddenly descended from above, swinging a sword at Xuanyuan Jin with lightning speed!
"Pathetic clown," Xuanyuan Jin said calmly, his large hand shooting out to grab the descending enemy!
BOOM!
A loud explosion! Xuanyuan Jin's eyes glowed with a cold golden light as he pinned the head of the ambushing participant to the ground!
His grip tightened, and the participant's throat made gurgling sounds, as if blood was choking it. The participant's head emitted a creaking noise, unable to withstand the pressure.
Xuanyuan Jin's face remained calm, but the golden light in his eyes suddenly turned chaotic! His expression twisted into a snarl.
The participant's head instantly turned into a pool of mush.
...
Mo Ziang slashed through the crimson mist, creating a rift hundreds of meters long.
Under the night sky, he stood on a blood-soaked, ruined street, laughing maniacally, wildly, and with satisfaction. He held a severed head in his hand, the mist around him making him look like a terrifying specter.
The two remaining participants, severely injured, widened their eyes in fear and fled in opposite directions.
Thousands of crows took to the sky, blotting out the heavens as they scattered across the city.
An hour later.
Mo Ziang walked down a dimly lit street, carrying three severed heads. Though covered in wounds, his smile remained twisted.
His law capacity had reached eighty percent of its limit!
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!
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
