Pfft—
Pfft—
In no time, everyone on the battlefield who had been ganging up on Guo Duan was slaughtered on the spot by him.
Guo Duan could have easily used his divine abilities to turn them into a bloody mist.
However, these corpses still had great uses.
"This one's legs are good. They're mine now."
"Wow, such well-defined abs. Mine now."
"Damn, such full chest muscles. I'll take them and use them later."
Guo Duan rummaged through the pile of corpses, attaching useful organs to his own body.
Soon, he had assembled an optimal combination.
"Hehehe, next, it's time to deal with that troublemaker!"
Guo Duan chuckled sinisterly, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
Although he didn’t know where Ye Wangchuan had gone, the barrier was still up.
He didn’t believe someone at the third level could break through a fourth-level barrier.
After all, he had spent a whole month preparing this barrier for this very moment.
Guo Duan began searching.
……
……
Behind a hidden rocky slope.
Ye Wangchuan squatted with Li Luo on his left and a loli-form puppet on his right.
"Li Luo, how much longer until your body refinement is complete?"
"Hmm... about ten minutes?"
"Alright."
Ye Wangchuan nodded, waiting patiently.
At the same time, he took out an Ice Bone Sword from his spatial ring and handed it to Li Luo.
"Remember to use this sword for defense later."
"Ye Wangchuan, what about your weapon?"
Li Luo, holding the Ice Bone Sword, asked with confusion.
Ye Wangchuan sighed and rubbed his forehead.
"The Heavy Steel Ink Spear is for second-level combat. It’s not strong enough for battles at the third and fourth levels."
"Then why don’t you use a stick with the Ice Bone Sword tied to one end as a spear?"
"..."
As the two were discussing, the puppet tugged at Ye Wangchuan’s sleeve.
Ye Wangchuan turned his head in confusion and saw the puppet raising its hands high.
Then, the puppet shouted:
"Transform—"
"?"
Under Ye Wangchuan’s astonished gaze, the puppet began to glow and gradually changed shape.
The next second...
It turned into a spear!
"Uh..."
Ye Wangchuan stared in surprise at the puppet spear—dubbed the "Loli Spear."
He reached out, grabbed the Loli Spear, and swung it a few times.
It was surprisingly comfortable to wield!
Moreover, the Loli Spear was incredibly heavy, weighing several thousand tons.
Yet, in its puppet form, it only weighed a few dozen pounds.
Ye Wangchuan immediately took out a Heavy Steel Ink Spear from his spatial ring and placed it on the ground.
Then, he slammed the Loli Spear’s tip onto the Heavy Steel Ink Spear.
Boom—!
The Heavy Steel Ink Spear immediately cracked.
"How is it?"
The puppet’s voice came from the spear tip.
Ye Wangchuan nodded, quite satisfied.
"Not bad. It’s just a shame it can’t be thrown."
"While I can’t be thrown, I can extend."
As the puppet spoke, the spear’s length suddenly increased.
It went from two meters to a full four meters long.
Ye Wangchuan grew more and more pleased, smiling as he said,
"Can you also transform into a longbow, shield, dagger, or even chopsticks?"
"Sure."
In the next moment, the puppet transformed into everything Ye Wangchuan had mentioned, including chopsticks.
Ye Wangchuan was thoroughly impressed.
This was truly a fantastic tool!
It could transform into all kinds of weapons, serve as chopsticks for daily use, and even function as a cup for drinking water!
Just as Ye Wangchuan was about to explore more uses for the puppet, a voice interrupted him.
"Found you, hehehe!"
Guo Duan crouched on the slope, his eyes fixed on Ye Wangchuan.
Boom—!
Without giving any time to react, he stomped the ground and swung his axe toward Ye Wangchuan with full force.
Ye Wangchuan quickly raised the Loli Spear, switching it to Loli Shield mode.
Clang—!
A heavy collision sound rang out.
Although Guo Duan had previously been able to easily split the puppet’s giant shield, the puppet had now compressed its size while maintaining its weight, making it even sturdier!
Even though the axe left marks, the shield could repair itself.
"Spear."
Ye Wangchuan pointed the shield at Guo Duan and commanded.
In the next second, the Loli Shield transformed back into the Loli Spear.
Boom—!
The spear thrust toward Guo Duan’s chest, and Ye Wangchuan channeled cold, malevolent energy into the spear.
Puppet: "Uwee!"
Ye Wangchuan: "Stop making weird noises..."
Whoosh—!
As the cold energy surged into the spear, a wave of frost and malice rushed toward Guo Duan.
"Damn you!"
Guo Duan grabbed his chest and tore himself in half!
After dodging the spear’s attack, he quickly reattached himself.
Boom—!
He charged forward again, swinging his axe at Ye Wangchuan.
Ye Wangchuan immediately transformed the spear back into a shield.
"Kid! Your weapon’s transformation has a flaw!"
Guo Duan seized the moment when Ye Wangchuan’s weapon was changing forms and unleashed his divine ability!
He tore off his right arm and crushed it toward Ye Wangchuan!
The arm turned into a bloody pulp!
Guo Duan’s right arm was composed of fifteen people’s body parts!
As it exploded, fifteen streams of black smoke filled with resentment shot toward Ye Wangchuan!
Ye Wangchuan frowned and quickly retreated!
But the fifteen streams of smoke, like vengeful spirits, chased after him relentlessly!
Everything the smoke touched was instantly destroyed!
Meanwhile, Guo Duan watched the smoke chase Ye Wangchuan with satisfaction.
He turned his head, ready to attach a new arm to himself.
Then...
He spotted Li Luo sneaking away.
"..."
"This brat’s still alive?"
"Wait, that spear guy protected this kid earlier. Maybe I can use him as leverage against that guy?"
"Hehehe!"
With that thought, Guo Duan grabbed his axe with his left hand and leaped toward Li Luo.
"Oh no, oh no!"
Seeing Guo Duan charging at him, Li Luo panicked and instantly bought three explosion talismans from the system shop, hurling them at Guo Duan.
Boom!
The deafening explosion forced Guo Duan to dodge slightly.
After all, he had been hit by three explosion talismans before.
These fire-based talismans still posed a significant threat to him.
Though he could always heal himself by using corpses to replace his injuries.
Meanwhile, Li Luo was freaking out.
"Oh no! Oh no! This guy’s targeting me!"
"System! System! System! Help!"
"Your host is about to die!!!!"
[...]
[Ding, the system has granted you access to purchase mid-grade fire talismans.]
[Mid-grade Fire Talisman]: 1500 villain points each.
"Buy it!"
Li Luo didn’t care about the cost anymore.
Once the explosion’s aftermath cleared, that fourth-level monster would come charging at him.
1500 points? He could always harass Ye Wangchuan a few more times to earn it back!
[Ding, 1500 villain points deducted. Current balance: 1100 points.]
As the system’s voice faded, a fire talisman appeared in Li Luo’s hand.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.”
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
