Nine dragons roared across the heavens.
Three armored men surged forward toward the morning.
"What?"
Upon seeing this, their faces drastically changed.
For the nine fecal dragons had locked onto them directly, charging forth with overwhelming power.
Before they could deploy any effective defense, the nine dragons had already collided with them.
Tenth Brother, who had kicked away the excrement bucket, bore the brunt of it, with seven of the nine dragons targeting him.
Amidst the spreading sewage, he was instantly obliterated.
"Ahhh!!!"
The other two men let out agonized screams, being blown backwards and crashing into a mountain range dozens of miles away.
"Boom!"
The mountain range collapsed with a thunderous roar, and the two men were buried deep in the rubble, severely injured.
"Such, such terrifying power!"
Ninth Brother propped himself up, struggling to rise.
"Tenth Brother, Tenth Brother is gone. Who on earth is this?" Eighth Brother also crawled out of the dirt with difficulty, gnashing his teeth as he spoke.
"We must report to Eldest Brother. This small island is indeed extraordinary!"
Ninth Brother said gravely.
They had lost a man before even reaching the island, which was far beyond their imagination.
Recalling the horrifying attack just now, they were still trembling with fear.
At this moment, not to mention their injuries, the stench on their bodies alone was enough to make them nearly faint, as if every pore was filled with fecal matter.
The two shakily took to the air again, heading towards where Destroyer of the World and the others were located.
"Esteemed sirs, please wait patiently. With those three gentlemen personally taking action, victory is certainly..."
Destroyer of the World was in the middle of flattering them.
But before he could finish, he saw two figures wobbling back from the sky, accompanied by an overpowering stench.
He was dumbfounded.
"What happened?"
The leading armored man's expression sank, and he hurriedly led the group to meet the two.
"El-Eldest Brother!"
Eighth Brother and Ninth Brother cried out hysterically.
"What exactly happened to you?"
"Where's Tenth Brother?"
The leading man asked urgently.
"Tenth Brother, Tenth Brother has already..."
Eighth Brother and Ninth Brother looked grief-stricken, and under the puzzled gazes of everyone, they recounted everything that had just occurred.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Are you saying that before you even set foot on the island, you were beaten so badly by a manure collector that one died and two were injured?"
The leading armored man's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Eldest Brother, he may be carrying manure, but his strength is absurdly overwhelming!"
Eighth Brother said with a dejected face: "You must avenge Tenth Brother!"
"Alright, I understand."
The leading armored man furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice: "I know what to do next. You two go tend to your injuries first!"
"And more importantly, go wash up."
After saying this, he couldn't help but cover his nose.
After Eighth Brother and Ninth Brother left, the others gathered around.
"Eldest Brother, what should we do?"
"You must avenge Tenth Brother!"
"Yes, we can't let Tenth Brother die just like that!"
Voices came from all around.
The leading armored man raised his hand, cutting off their words.
"This island!"
"It's no ordinary place."
"If we rashly attack, forget about completing the mission given by the envoy, I'm afraid we'll all end up like Tenth Brother!"
He said gravely.
As these words fell.
Everyone's hearts sank.
"Then what should we do, Eldest Brother? There must be a way!"
"Yes, Eldest Brother!"
"We can't just go back like this, can we?"
Voices rose from all around.
The leading man pondered for a long time before saying: "A frontal assault is inadvisable. We should focus on scouting the island first."
"So, we can only use that method!"
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
