"This is a specially insulated combat suit, originally designed exclusively for the Lei Family."
"Wearing it might limit mobility a bit, but without electricity, the physical strength of your Wang Family is no match for our Li Family!"
Li Gui's voice rumbled muffled through the thick protective suit, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.
It was just too bulky.
"Go on, shock me! Right here, hehehe!" As one of the strongest young super-warriors of the Li Family, Li Gui was confident he could swiftly defeat Ye Chuan in this match.
What can you do to me without electricity?
"..." Ye Chuan's gaze lingered on Li Gui's round, tightly wrapped figure, his brow quirking slightly as he momentarily fell speechless.
The sight of Li Gui was comical—he looked like a living Michelin Man, his bulky suit making him appear clumsy and ridiculous.
Wouldn’t this seriously hinder his movement?
"Your aesthetic is truly... unique," Ye Chuan couldn’t help but mutter with a light shake of his head.
"Huang Haotian, Li Gui!" Elder Xu's deep, authoritative voice echoed clearly across the arena, announcing the start of the match as he called their names.
"Let’s see whether your electricity is stronger or my suit is tougher!" Li Gui roared like an enraged bull, letting out a low, guttural growl.
With a powerful stomp, he kicked up a cloud of dust, his burly frame charging toward Ye Chuan with unstoppable momentum—apparently unaffected by the suit’s bulk.
So it really didn’t impede his movement.
Yet, just as he was about to reach Ye Chuan, Li Gui’s steps came to an abrupt halt. His entire body froze as if paralyzed, his expression stiffening in shock and terror.
An unbearable wave of scorching heat blasted toward him from Ye Chuan’s direction, searing his skin even through the protective suit.
Ye Chuan stood calmly in place, his demeanor serene. Slowly, he extended one hand, palm up, where a basketball-sized fireball hovered and rotated.
"Y-you—you—you! Since when did you use fire?!!!!" Li Gui’s voice trembled, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the fireball in Ye Chuan’s palm, as if witnessing some unimaginable monster.
"Are you a dual-cultivation super-warrior?!"
Dual-cultivation super-warrior?
The spectators began stirring in their seats.
"Just who are you?!" Even Elder Xu sounded stunned—after living over a century, this was the first time he’d seen something like this.
A dual-element super-warrior! And one so powerful!
"Who am I? Just a passing Crystal Realm expert, that’s all." Ye Chuan kept one hand behind his back, the firelight illuminating his face.
"Hey there, little ant, who told you I only use electricity?"
His gaze returned to Li Gui, his tone unhurried as he casually manipulated the fireball with a flick of his wrist.
First-tier magic—Fireball!
Infused with mana, the fireball expanded like a living thing, its diameter swelling to a meter in an instant. The violent heat radiated tangibly, distorting the surrounding air into eerie ripples.
"I—I—" Li Gui’s lips quivered, his words failing him. Panic and helplessness filled his eyes as he stood frozen, like a lamb awaiting slaughter.
Wait, no one said this guy could use fire!
And fire-based super-abilities—isn’t that the Xiao Family’s specialty?
Hold on… is this suit even fireproof?
A surge of dread washed over Li Gui. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead as he gulped hard.
Desperate, he whipped his head toward his family’s side.
There, the head of the Li Family stood, his gaze locked onto the battlefield. Meeting Li Gui’s pleading look, he gave a slight nod, his expression unreadable.
"Alright, if it’s fireproof, then I’ve got nothing to fear!" Heartened by his patriarch’s confirmation, Li Gui roared and prepared to charge again.
"The heavens birthed no one like Li Gui, the eternal pillar of super-warriors—" His grand declaration was abruptly cut off.
At that moment, the fireball in Ye Chuan’s palm shot forward, tearing through the air—growing larger and clearer in Li Gui’s vision until—
BOOM!
The fireball exploded against Li Gui’s body, a blinding flash illuminating the entire arena.
The so-called "specially insulated" suit disintegrated like paper under the fireball’s fury, leaving not even a scrap behind.
"Wait... wasn't this supposed to be about fire resistance?" Li Gui let out a scream like Tom the Cat, his body collapsing stiffly to the ground like a broken kite, his eyes shut tight as he instantly lost consciousness.
"Ah Gui, what I meant was you could surrender!" The head of the Li Family looked at Li Gui lying on the ground, nearly on the verge of tears.
But it was too late—Li Gui couldn’t hear him.
Ye Chuan paid no attention to the Li Gui he had instantly defeated, instead turning his gaze to the crowd below.
"Alright, let’s welcome the next lucky contestant."
"The Li Family surrenders!" The Li Family, seeing that Ye Chuan could still wield fire, immediately threw in the towel.
There was no way to withstand this—anyone facing Ye Chuan would just be cannon fodder!
"Really surrendering? Your fighters can team up if they want," Ye Chuan said.
"Not like they’d last a single hit anyway."
That last remark made the audience’s lips twitch in irritation.
Infuriating. And yet, for some reason, no one could argue.
Just where did this guy even come from?
Huang Haotian!
...
Meanwhile, in the stands, Bai Qianshuang, nibbling on a piece of fruit, furrowed her brow in confusion.
"Is that spiritual power? Such a strange way of manifesting it... And why can’t I even discern Ye Chuan’s cultivation level anymore?" Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, as if puzzled by the changes in Ye Chuan.
It was like a thin mist had enveloped him.
Because of it, Bai Qianshuang couldn’t even tell what his current strength was.
He should still be at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm, right?
Without a Core Condensation Pill, breaking through from Foundation Establishment to Core Formation wasn’t something that could be done so easily.
"Damn, so Ye Chuan’s actually this terrifying?" Lan Xiaoke muttered. Truth be told, all she’d seen before was his raw physical strength—his hand-to-hand combat. This was her first time witnessing him use spells.
First lightning, now fire.
Both seemed like they’d counter her pretty hard.
"Good thing I’m on Ye Chuan’s side." The thought alone made Lan Xiaoke relax.
Holding onto this thick thigh was definitely the right move. She decided then and there that she needed to be more diligent from now on.
She’d have to learn to read the room better.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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?!
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."
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
