As Lizer left the plantation area, he also noticed that the concentration of wood energy particles here was twenty percent higher on average than in other places.
He looked thoughtful; it was impossible that energy-gathering witchcraft arrays had been set up in these places.
Having just learned how to set up a zero-ring energy-gathering witchcraft array, he had a say in this matter.
The efficacy of an array couldn't be this low, and it was even more unlikely that someone would intentionally reduce an array's effect just for planting.
Secondly, setting up arrays to grow such low-level raw materials was obviously not cost-effective.
Then there was only one possibility: the large-scale cultivation of these low-level demonized crops had led to an increase in the concentration of wood energy particles.
This was a real case of human activity influencing the mystical world.
Observing this phenomenon would help Lizer study the essence of energy particles and elemental witchcraft.
Passing the plantation, between the third and fourth rings was an industrial zone with a massive number of factories.
Thick smoke billowed here, and dust filled the air.
Moreover, remembering the subtle resistance to advanced technology he had heard from Weissman at the Gele branch of the Red Soul Machinery Group last time...
Lizer lost much of his interest in this place, not thinking he would see anything interesting here, so he and Felina sped past.
Oddly enough, summer vacation should have been the peak travel season, yet the occupancy rate at the Gele City Carnival Hotel was still low.
Looking at the somewhat depressed expressions of the attendants, one could tell that if this continued, the place might have to close down.
But this was fine.
Lizer and Felina were able to book the same suite where they had spent two wild days last time.
Looking at the somewhat familiar room, they gazed affectionately at each other with nostalgia, both recalling those memorable days.
Lizer raised an eyebrow and simply spent 80 gold coins to raise his Stamina stat to 5.0 as well.
With this, both his Constitution and Agility broke past 5.0, and his vision also improved significantly in an instant.
He could see Felina's ample curves...
And the fine white peach fuzz standing up slightly on her skin.
He was no longer the young man from over a month ago who was handled so thoroughly he couldn't get out of bed...
He decided that today, in this old spot, he would wipe away his past humiliation!
In the end, however, Lizer did not manage to successfully exact his revenge upon revisiting the old place.
It wasn't because he lacked the strength, but because they ran out of time.
When evening came, Felina insisted that Lizer accompany her to stroll through the night market to make up for last time's regrets.
Lizer could only save his chance for sweet revenge for next time!
Next time, no matter what, he would make sure this little girl couldn't get out of bed!
The cycle of the Sun and the Silver Moon was the eternal, unchanging rule of day and night in the wizarding world.
But humanity, yearning for light, still had its ways of embracing brightness beneath the Silver Moon.
The witchcraft streetlamps scattered throughout Gele City turned it into a sleepless city.
Making the nights in Gele City even more bustling than the days...
After all, during the day everyone had to hustle for a living, but at night they could set that aside and dedicate the time to themselves, their families, and friends.
Gele City's night economy was vibrant, with vendors selling trinkets and snacks everywhere, and it looked quite clean.
An excited Felina pulled Lizer along to try this snack and that, and even Lizer got to taste many delicious foods he had never seen before.
He discovered that Felina preferred sweet and sour flavors, while he favored spicy and numbing foods.
In the night market, the two saw more Little Wizard Donkeys; it seemed that the Little Wizard Donkeys were being promoted quite well in Gele City.
Felin had mentioned in a letter that those unscrupulous organizations would try to snipe him commercially and prevent him from developing smoothly.
But so far, Lizer hadn't noticed any such signs. Perhaps it was because Lizer's sales period had been too short, or his scale was too small to attract the attention of those giant predators?
He had previously been complacent about his income of 100 gold coins a week; it seemed his vision was still too narrow.
Nowadays, paying to upgrade a slightly rare skill cost hundreds of gold coins. When he returned from this trip, it would be time to expand production scale, earn more gold coins, and spend money to upgrade even faster!
In the end, this world was still ruled by strength.
Just like a while ago, that Modi who tried to frame him, and the deputy director behind him. The newspapers reported that Modi was sentenced to 10 years in prison, while the deputy director was merely dismissed from his post!
Just because he was an official wizard, he had extremely high immunity!
To hell with immunity!
Lizer had always kept this matter secretly in his heart; it was only because he lacked the strength that he had no ability to retaliate.
Do not bully the young for being poor!
What was the most fun place in the night market?
Aside from these street stalls, it was, of course, the late-night bars.
After buying some cute trinkets at the stalls, Felina begged Lizer to take her to Gele City's famous Three-Step Beauty Avenue.
During the day, this place was a quiet, empty zone, but at night under the neon lights, it was a carnival sanctuary for young people.
It was claimed that you could see a beauty every three steps, hence the name Three-Step Beauty.
Lizer also wanted to see for himself if there really were that many beauties.
Upon arriving, he couldn't quite say there was a beauty every three steps, but there really were a lot of pretty women here.
There were also genuine rabbit-kin beauties, fox-kin beauties, and other exotic races. Lizer's eyes were truly dazzled.
This angered Felina beside him, who secretly pinched the soft flesh at his waist.
But to be fair, the looks of these girls couldn't compare to his own Felina; most were only between 80 and 85 points.
However, experiencing different charms was also quite nice:
You see, there were those dressed revealingly and boldly sexy, those in professional attire exuding a mature older sister vibe, and some who dressed in a pure, cute, and adorkable way.
But Felina's stunning beauty was absolutely top-tier, instantly making her the center of attention.
Many bolder guys wanted to come up and hit on her, so Lizer deliberately wrapped his arm around Felina, revealing the ferocious and terrifying Wind Kiss at his waist.
Its exaggerated and terrifying design clearly didn't belong to any standard store-bought pistol, and most people could guess it was a witchcraft tool.
This immediately scared off all the men who wanted to come over and chat her up.
Who would be reckless enough to provoke a wizard apprentice?
Meanwhile, Lizer's own looks were quite outstanding, and coupled with the speculation that he was a wizard apprentice, many girls got excited.
Many people came here just seeking a night of pleasure.
If they could have a fling with a young, handsome wizard apprentice, it would truly be a wonderful experience.
As a result, it seemed there were also a great many girls coming up to hit on Lizer.
Moreover, many girls were exceptionally bold, pressing in close, practically pressing their chests against him.
Lizer didn't even know if it was the decent-looking mature woman or the little girl who looked pure and sweet but whose eyes betrayed a seductive charm, who secretly gave little Lizer a squeeze.
When boys cop a feel, it's called harassment, but when girls do it, it's called doing you a favor. This world was truly unfair.
Lizer felt completely overwhelmed, and Felina felt exceptionally furious, yet she couldn't use the threat of force to intimidate those girls like Lizer did.
Her fierce glares only made those girls act even more outrageously...
Finally, Lizer had no choice but to leave Three-Step Beauty Avenue before the situation became increasingly chaotic.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
