At this moment, Qin Feng, who had just been rescued, finally caught his breath.
He looked at Su Ji. In his eyes, aside from the relief of surviving a disaster, there was an unprecedented sense of shock.
This Brother Su was indeed hiding a heaven-shaking secret!
The spiritual energy that had surged into his body carried a coercion originating from the depths of his bloodline. It effortlessly suppressed his ninth-grade Golden Core and began to repair it.
Such methods had long exceeded the scope of his understanding.
Qin Feng struggled to climb up from the ground and prepared to kneel before Su Ji.
Brother Su, for your great kindness...
But Su Ji caught him and shook his head.
Alright, spare me the empty gestures.
He patted Qin Feng's shoulder and spoke softly into his ear, using a voice only the two of them could hear.
Remember, you still owe me eight hundred pounds of Black-veined Iron.
Qin Feng's body suddenly stiffened.
He wanted to retort: wasn't it two hundred pounds?
But on second thought.
He might as well consider the remaining six hundred pounds as the price to buy his own life.
It didn't seem too expensive, did it?
Meanwhile, Zhang Kui, who was standing to the side, finally recovered from his shock.
He looked at Su Ji, an unprecedented gleam flashing in his large, bell-like eyes.
This kid was indeed a mining prodigy!?
To think he actually possessed a method to suppress baleful aura?
If that was the case...
Then the depths of the mining area...
There might actually be a chance to explore it...
Once successful...
He might truly have a chance to escape his status as a mining slave!
He had struck gold!
He strode forward and grabbed Su Ji's wrist, his gruff voice pitching up slightly due to excitement.
Kid!
From today onward, you don't need to mine anymore!
Zhang Kui waved his hand.
When Old Man Zhao returns, he will probably have other tasks to assign you.
Su Ji nodded hastily, putting on a submissive appearance of following Big Brother's arrangements completely.
At this moment, Qin Feng, who had just been rescued, had also finally caught his breath.
Watching the scene of brotherly harmony between Su Ji and Zhang Kui, the slight gratitude that had just risen in his heart was instantly replaced by a much stronger thought.
An opportunity!
He struggled to stand up, forcing a weak yet sincere smile onto his face, and took a step toward Su Ji.
Brother Su...
He had barely opened his mouth and hadn't even managed to utter a third word.
Slap!
An incredibly crisp and loud slap echoed in front of the mine pit without any warning.
Qin Feng was spun half a circle on the spot by the tremendous force, and then fell heavily to the ground again in a sorry state.
His already pale cheek swelled up at a visible rate, branded with a clear five-finger mark.
The whole process was so incredibly fast that before Qin Feng could even process what had happened, a burning pain radiated from his face.
He covered his face, completely bewildered.
Zhang Kui slowly retracted his palm-leaf-sized hand, even wiping it on his clothes in disgust, as if he had just swatted something filthy.
He looked down condescendingly at Qin Feng on the ground, his bell-like eyes full of undisguised disgust.
Zhang Kui's voice was deep and gruff, carrying an unreasonable and overbearing tyranny.
What the hell do you think you are?
Do you think you are worthy of calling my little brother Su your brother?!
This bellowing question made Qin Feng's mind buzz, going completely blank.
Brother?
Since when did Su Hao become your brother?
The two of them were the real allies!
Have you finished your mining quota that you're resting?
Zhang Kui kicked Qin Feng. The force was neither light nor heavy, just enough to make him grimace in pain without causing any fundamental injuries.
All day long, all you fucking know is how to play petty tricks!
I'm warning you, cut out this nonsense!
If there's a next time, it won't be as simple as just a slap!
After Zhang Kui issued his vicious warning, he turned his gaze back to Su Ji.
The fierce and malicious hostility on his face vanished without a trace in an instant, replaced by an almost amiable smile.
This speed of changing faces made even Su Ji inwardly exclaim in admiration.
Professional.
Brother Su, just ignore him.
Zhang Kui walked over to Su Ji's side.
I've seen plenty of self-righteous trash like him who refuse to keep their feet on the ground.
He'll die in this mine pit sooner or later.
Su Ji's face revealed a perfectly timed look of dawning realization.
In his heart, however, he silently gave Qin Feng a thumbs up.
Good brother.
You didn't take this beating in vain.
Brother Su, you must be tired today. Go back and rest first.
When the bell rings for the end of the shift, at the old place, I'll heat up a pot of wine and we can continue eating meat.
Zhang Kui's face was piled with smiles, and a light named anticipation flickered in his eyes.
Brother Su, since you've just arrived here, don't you still have many doubts in your heart?
When the time comes, as your big brother, I will naturally help clear your confusion.
Hearing this, Su Ji's face immediately showed an expression of wild joy as he nodded repeatedly.
Great! Great! Thank you so much, Big Brother Zhang!
His appearance of shedding tears of gratitude, looking as if he wanted to bow deeply right then and there, made Zhang Kui feel even more comfortable.
Zhang Kui offered a few more words of encouragement before turning around in satisfaction and walking toward the depths of the mine pit.
He was going to urge those lazy miners to get back to work.
With Zhang Kui's departure, this area returned to silence once again.
The smile on Su Ji's face gradually faded away.
He didn't look at Qin Feng on the ground, who was still clutching his face with a dull gaze, unable to recover from the sudden turn of events.
He simply turned around and walked in the direction of the shacks.
His figure from behind appeared somewhat bleak and lonely amidst the cold wind of the wasteland.
This appearance, falling into Qin Feng's eyes, was interpreted in an entirely different way.
Brother Su, he is using this method to express his helplessness to me.
He has no choice but to temporarily feign compliance with that vulgar Zhang Kui.
Qin Feng looked at Su Ji's back, and a faint light reignited in his previously dim eyes.
He climbed up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and picked up the iron pickaxe from the floor.
He didn't look at Su Ji again. Instead, he turned around and silently walked toward the mining area belonging to the newcomers.
Brother Su, rest assured.
I, Qin Feng, will absolutely not let you down!
I will definitely get you those eight hundred pounds of Black-veined Iron!
...
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!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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!
