Ye Chuan returned to the depths of the forest.
The light in the woods grew increasingly dim. The branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees intertwined to form an impenetrable canopy, with only scattered spots of light spilling through the gaps.
Ye Chuan found a relatively open clearing, set down the cloth bag on his back, and drew his fine steel longsword.
He looked at his palms, swung the sword a few times, and frowned slightly.
Even now, he still hadn't figured out what was going on with his body.
His strength was ridiculously vast, and his body was as hard as iron, but this power was completely out of his control. Earlier, when he was prying the iron cage, he only wanted to gently bend a small gap, but he ended up almost crushing the entire cage out of shape.
His body seemed incredibly powerful, but he couldn't fully control it yet.
"Is this my free cheat code? It would be great if it came with an instruction manual."
"This won't do," Ye Chuan muttered to himself.
If he slipped up when facing the Demon Wolf, he didn't even dare to imagine the consequences.
Angelina was still waiting for him in town; he had to return alive.
Ye Chuan took a deep breath. Since he still had time, he started practicing his sword swings against a large tree next to the clearing.
He deliberately held back his strength, wanting to precisely control every ounce of his power.
Swish!
He executed several consecutive slashes.
Then, Ye Chuan closed his eyes and focused his mind. In the next second, tens of thousands of sword auras vibrated around his body, tearing space apart before it seamlessly closed back up.
"Huh? What just happened?" Ye Chuan opened his eyes and gripped the hilt in his hand. He looked around, and it seemed like nothing had happened.
Finally, his attention fell on the large tree not far away.
He gathered his energy, stepped forward, and slashed.
With a loud crack, the massive tree, which would take two people to wrap their arms around, was sliced in half by his feather-light strike. It crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ye Chuan: "..."
He looked at the sword in his hand, then at the fallen tree, forming a rough guess about his own strength.
He was very strong.
His stats were off the charts!
"Is this a perk of being a transmigrator?"
But Ye Chuan still shook his head.
It seemed that controlling this monstrous strength would not be an easy task.
However, he didn't give up.
He practiced swinging, thrusting, and parrying over and over again. From initially using too much force every single time, he gradually learned to control his power, leaving scratches of varying depths on the tree trunk.
The sun gradually set in the west. He didn't stop until the last ray of sunlight vanished from the forest, his entire body drenched in sweat.
Days passed like this, with Ye Chuan devoting himself to training his techniques.
"That should be about enough."
Early one morning, he picked up his cloth bag from the ground, strapped the longsword back onto his back, and continued heading deeper into the Black Pine Forest.
The Demon Wolf...
"I hope nothing goes wrong," Ye Chuan murmured. "Once I finish this job, I can go back and live a good life with Angelina."
Right at that moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the bushes ahead.
Ye Chuan immediately stopped in his tracks, tightened his grip on his sword, and looked over warily.
He saw a snow-white rabbit hop out of the bushes.
It had fluffy white fur, ruby-like eyes, and long ears drooping on both sides. It looked incredibly soft and cute as it held a carrot, munching on it with a crunching sound.
"A rabbit?" Ye Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, having thought the Demon Wolf had arrived.
Just as he was about to bypass the rabbit and continue forward, the rabbit suddenly raised its head, its ruby eyes locking onto him.
The next second, its figure flashed, leaving a white afterimage in its place. It instantly appeared right in front of Ye Chuan, its sharp claws gleaming with cold light as it swiped at his throat!
Its speed was astonishingly fast!
Ye Chuan instinctively raised his longsword to block.
Clang!
A piercing sound of metal clashing rang out.
Ye Chuan only felt a massive force transmit through the sword. The fine steel longsword in his hand was actually swatted away by a single claw from this seemingly soft and cute rabbit, embedding itself deeply into a nearby tree trunk.
Shocked, Ye Chuan hastily took a few steps back to create some distance.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
He looked at the rabbit before him in disbelief.
How was this an ordinary rabbit? It was clearly a terrifying monster!
The power behind that claw strike just now was countless times stronger than that of the swordsman Raymond!
The snow-white rabbit landed on the ground and licked its paw, a flash of surprise passing through its ruby eyes.
"Huh? Human, you actually managed to block one of my strikes?"
"Who are you?"
It actually spoke! Its voice was crisp and sweet, like a little girl's, but the words it spoke made Ye Chuan's blood run cold.
"You can speak?" Ye Chuan stared at it warily. "What exactly are you?"
"Me?" The rabbit tilted its head, a cruel smile appearing on its adorable face. "I'm just an ordinary rabbit."
An ordinary rabbit... with this kind of strength?
"I overestimated myself." An awkward smile tugged at the corners of Ye Chuan's mouth. He had thought he actually became strong.
He never expected a random roadside rabbit to possess such combat power.
Then how strong would the Demon Wolf be?
Wait, could an ordinary rabbit monster even speak?
Before he could finish his thought, its figure disappeared once again.
Ye Chuan's vision blurred, and a fierce gust of wind attacked from behind.
Bang!
The rabbit's claws viciously struck Ye Chuan's back!
"Hiss—" Ye Chuan gasped sharply.
"Oh, the toughness of your body is truly unusual." The rabbit landed on the ground, sizing Ye Chuan up with uncertainty and surprise.
She was one of the Eight Demon Lords of the Demon Race—the Formless Satania. She could transform into the appearance of any animal. Hearing a prophet say that the Demon King would be born on the borders of the Hill Empire, she had infiltrated human territory to search for him.
Who would have known that the very first human she encountered would have such strength.
Had the human race already grown this powerful?
The man in front of her was clearly just an ordinary person wearing ragged clothes.
Ye Chuan looked at the rabbit in front of him.
The rabbit was also looking at Ye Chuan.
Both sides found each other's strength utterly unbelievable.
Seeing his sword not far away, Ye Chuan immediately moved to grab it.
"Too slow," the rabbit's voice echoed in Ye Chuan's ear.
Ye Chuan only felt a sudden impact before he was sent flying by the rabbit, crashing into a nearby tree trunk!
"This is insane... If a rabbit has this kind of combat power, just how terrifying are the monsters those adventurers face every day..." Ye Chuan thought to himself as he stood back up.
Seeing Ye Chuan stand back up as if nothing had happened, the rabbit was also inwardly shocked.
"How terrifying... For a human to have this kind of combat power, what kind of existence were our ancient demon compatriots facing?"
Ye Chuan took a step back. Seeing this, the rabbit also took a step back.
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?!
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!
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?"
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?!
