Zhou Yue let out a miserable howl as he plummeted downward.
Beside him, Li Moran was stunned.
Clearly, Lu Ze had dodged Zhou Yue's attack and seized absolute advantage.
So why resort to such shameless tactics...
Before she could figure it out, Lu Ze charged at her with a pair of scissors in hand.
Li Moran didn’t hesitate—she immediately retreated.
Aerial combat was Lu Ze’s absolute domain.
His bridging techniques were simply too advanced!
Others trembled in fear mid-air, terrified of slipping and falling.
But Lu Ze’s blocks seemed to have a mind of their own, appearing beneath his feet no matter where he moved, even in the most impossible positions.
Li Moran retreated to the island, with Lu Ze hot on her heels.
Not long ago, Li Moran had broken through in her cultivation.
But Lu Ze had no concept of "sparing the fairer sex."
All he knew was that Li Moran had the highest Demon Path Value on the field, second only to Li Jiujian.
That old geezer Li Jiujian had just been sent home by him and would take a while to return.
A gleaming 1.6 Demon Path Value was right in front of him—it’d be a waste not to claim it.
Just as the two were about to clash—
"Wait! I’m not dead yet!!"
Zhou Yue’s voice suddenly rang out.
"You—your skills aren’t weak, so why resort to such underhanded methods!?"
Zhou Yue grumbled while munching on a golden apple to restore his health.
"How about this—you two fight first, and the winner gets to face me?" Lu Ze suggested with a grin.
"Trying to sow discord? You think I’d fall for that?"
Zhou Yue immediately refused.
"Then I’ll just run away… you can’t catch me anyway."
Lu Ze replied leisurely.
"..."
Zhou Yue was speechless.
With Lu Ze’s absurd escape skills, there was truly no stopping him without enough Ender Pearls or Fire Cloud Talismans.
Exchanging a glance with Li Moran, the two simultaneously drew their swords.
"Junior Sister Li, forgive my offense!"
"No need for apologies."
...
Lu Ze watched their duel with great interest.
While their real-world combat instincts were formidable, this was a game world.
Here, battles followed game mechanics.
In Minecraft, the combat system was simple.
A character’s attack range was three blocks.
Each strike had a hidden cooldown—attacks before the cooldown reset dealt reduced damage.
Jump attacks triggered critical hits.
And every hit inflicted five blocks of knockback.
Under these rules, the key to victory lay in—
Distance control and combos.
To Lu Ze’s surprise, Zhou Yue and Li Moran, relying on their insane combat experience, had vaguely grasped these principles.
Even in an illusory battlefield, the talents of these two prodigies remained terrifying!
Especially Li Moran.
Her spacing and micro-adjustments reached a level that left onlookers in awe.
She even surpassed Zhou Yue.
Precisely positioning herself three blocks away before striking, ensuring optimal range.
The moment her attack sent Zhou Yue flying—
She halted abruptly.
Causing Zhou Yue’s counter to whiff.
Then, she swiftly advanced, chaining into the next strike!
With such a combo, the moment her first hit landed ahead of Zhou Yue’s, the outcome was decided.
At the last sliver of health, Li Moran stopped.
Righteous sparring emphasized restraint—no need for overkill.
"Junior Sister Li is truly remarkable. I think I understand now…!"
Zhou Yue wasn’t disheartened. Instead, he seemed to have gleaned something from Li Moran’s movements.
Just then, a stone sword pierced through his chest.
"???"
Zhou Yue turned in shock, staring at "Bai Mu’s" face.
He couldn’t fathom it…
He was already stripped bare—why would "Bai Mu" still kill him?
This was beyond dishonorable!!
[Demon Path Value +1.3]
As Zhou Yue’s Demon Path Value was added to his tally, Lu Ze cheerfully clapped his hands and turned to Li Moran.
Li Moran was long accustomed to Lu Ze’s shameless Demon Path antics.
"Li Moran, of the Sword Inquiry Peak."
She drew her blade, adopting the stance of a challenger facing Lu Ze.
"Let us cross swords!"
...
...
In Zhong Yi’s illusory realm, the number of spectators skyrocketed.
As "Bai Mu’s" teammate, this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance to witness his first-person perspective!
[Freelance Expert vs. Lingxiao Sect’s Top Sword Cultivator?]
[Hype! Can’t wait!]
[Senior Brother Zhong, feel free to watch, but no weird commentary!]
[I doubt "Bai Mu" can win in a straight fight.]
[Senior Sister Li’s strength is beyond question. That last duel was flawless.]
[Agreed! The earlier clash between elites was epic. This one feels bland in comparison.]
[I’ve got a feeling this guy’s gonna flee again…]
[Don’t run! Let Senior Sister Li get the kill!]
...
Before this match began, "Bai Mu’s" reputation was legendary.
Undefeated, never killed, every game a stomp…
These were tales passed by word of mouth.
Most duo-mode players were casuals—few had livestream privileges like Zhong Yi or Zhou Yue.
But this round was different.
Of the 15 participants, all were either elite disciples, elders, or at least core inner sect members.
Nearly everyone could broadcast!
Thus, the match was laid bare before the public.
From the central island skirmishes, "Bai Mu’s" strength seemed… questionable.
Aside from his runaway dominance in mobility,
He avoided direct confrontation at all costs!
Other than mercilessly crushing Li Jiujian, he relied entirely on aerial agility to cheese fights against everyone else!
Strong? Yes. But unconvincing.
After all, cultivators’ ideals of strength were still rooted in reality.
Without proven combat prowess, doubts would always linger.
As for his frontal assault on Li Jiujian?
Elder Li was cut from the same cloth as Zhong Yi—a noob who loved playing despite his lack of skill.
So kicking him to death didn’t leave much of an impression.
Now, "Bai Mu" facing Li Moran head-on had drawn immense attention.
Li Moran wasn’t just the Lingxiao Sect’s undisputed top sword prodigy in reality—
In Bed Wars, she was a nigh-unstoppable goddess of slaughter!
Her duel with Zhou Yue had only cemented that reputation!
Everyone eagerly awaited Li Moran delivering a crushing blow to "Bai Mu," restoring the sect’s honor.
After witnessing Li Moran and Zhou Yue’s peak duel, none of the spectators—Zhong Yi included—believed "Bai Mu" stood a chance.
"With Junior Sister Li stepping in, Brother Bai’s in for a rough time…"
Zhong Yi shook his head and muttered.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
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."
