Seeing that Man Man still had that dead, salted-fish look, acting like a dead snail that wasn't afraid of boiling water, Yi Feng knew that asking it was a waste of time.
Besides, it couldn't even speak; continuing to pester it would just be a waste of energy.
Glancing speechlessly at the little snail, Yi Feng ignored it.
Although he seemed not to care, in his heart, he was clearer than ever that the truth he knew was absolutely not as simple as his past impressions.
He was extraordinary now; not just anyone could withstand a slap from him. Yet, this damn snail was completely fine, and its speed was ridiculously fast...
This kind of existence was truly almost identical to what the system had introduced.
Involuntarily, Yi Feng thought of even more.
The various things gifted by the system, and the various existences around him...
And Lu Benwei, who had been there from the very beginning.
If he wasn't mistaken, this guy was highly likely playing dumb too!
To have the title of the strongest thug, he should have some real skills. At the very least, he absolutely wouldn't be so weak that he had no power to fight back in front of him.
This bastard had been deceiving him all along!
Thinking up to this point.
A sharp glint flashed in Yi Feng's eyes. His face darkened slightly as he downed the fine wine in his cup in one gulp.
Looking out into the distance from the tavern's windowsill, his vision became increasingly clear. The various prosperities of the bustling mortal world, the myriad states of sentient beings interwoven with joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, were all taken in at a glance.
His gaze stretched endlessly toward the horizon, and his thoughts drifted further and further away.
Meanwhile.
Trillions of miles away from the small city, several figures appeared at the peak of the icy glacier.
By the snowy cliff, a group of black-robed figures all knelt down, bowing respectfully toward a figure standing with his hands behind his back. The leader truthfully reported everything he knew, looking somewhat apprehensive.
Reporting to Your Excellency...
We have been investigating everywhere recently, searching through countless secret realms and ancient clans, but we still haven't been able to find any news about the Lord of the Cloud Star. However, the Cloud Star is definitely the realm star of this galaxy. This is the result of our painstaking investigation, absolutely without any falsehood. We are willing to swear upon our souls!
After the nervous words fell, the group waited quietly for a few breaths.
Despite the snow filling the sky, they couldn't hear any extraneous sounds in their ears at this moment. The pressure on their bodies and minds continued to rise as they waited with full concentration for the instructions of the Lord before them, their faces showing a fawning and respectful demeanor.
In just a few breaths, everyone was so nervous that they felt like they were treading on thin ice.
The figure with his back to them never looked back, only faintly uttering a soft question.
Oh?
You investigated for days, and this is the only information you got?
Even though it was a soft remark, it felt like a ten-thousand-foot ice plain crashing down, startling everyone into bowing their heads and lowering their eyes. The black figures all trembled in unison.
Please forgive us, Your Excellency!
It's not that we are incompetent, but the Lord of the Cloud Star is simply too cunning!
We searched almost all the hidden places on the Cloud Star, not sparing any ancient clans, yet we still haven't found a single trace of information. We don't know where he is hiding; even the human cultivators of the Cloud Star have no news of him!
The leading black figure eagerly defended himself, but was interrupted by successive questions.
The Cloud Star is the realm star. This is something I knew long ago. Do I need your so-called verification? Stating it now, are you trying to claim credit?
First, you failed in your investigation, and then you shamelessly make excuses.
Do you even deserve to be considered the elites of our race?
Whoosh!
Whoosh!!!
As the soft words fell, a terrifying aura surged forward one after another, like rolling ocean waves, each layer higher than the last. The snowstorm before them became more than a hundred times fiercer.
The bodies of the several black figures seemed to be slashed by swords, suddenly revealing numerous scars!
Many of them were already trembling all over, blood mist flying about.
Even so.
No one dared to have the slightest complaint. The dozens of black figures were all dominated by fear, hastily prostrating and begging for mercy, their voices trembling uncontrollably!
Please forgive us, Your Excellency!
We have failed in our duties, please show mercy, Your Excellency!
This subordinate is willing to make up for my mistakes with merits; even if it costs my life, I will find the whereabouts of the Lord of the Cloud Star!
...
Amidst a flurry of terrified kowtowing, drops of blood splattered into the ice and snow, unexpectedly turning into thick smoke. Even the thousand-year-old ice began to melt, as if the bloodlines of these people were like supreme treasures.
Finally.
The terrifying Excellency, gazing afar with his hands behind his back, gently waved his hand and responded with some impatience.
Enough.
Now is a time when personnel are needed, so I will give you one chance.
The black figures repeatedly bowed as if granted a great amnesty, filled with the pleasant surprise of luckily surviving.
But even though myriad complex emotions were revealed.
When the deep voice rang out again, no one dared to make a sound to disturb him!
That Lord of the Cloud Star hides very deeply and indeed has some tricks. With your meager abilities, continuing the investigation would likely be useless...
Since that is the case, you shall disguise yourselves as subordinates of the Lord of the Cloud Star, slaughtering and destroying everywhere. Take this opportunity to confuse the public. I refuse to believe that when the Lord of the Cloud Star's reputation is completely ruined, he can still continue to hide!
As soon as these words came out.
The group of black figures trembled in shock, and their extremely reverent voices echoed continuously!
This is truly a brilliant plan!
Your Excellency is wise!
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?"
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
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?!
