"Hahaha! Finally got him!!"
Zhong Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed heartily.
Just now, he and Evil Lord Yide had fought for three hundred rounds, almost emptying his bullets.
Finally, taking advantage of the gap when Evil Lord Yide was reloading, Zhong Yi boldly pulled out his dagger and hacked Evil Lord Yide to death.
He didn't loot the box, but quickly returned to where Zhou Yue had fallen.
If he didn't revive him soon, the body would start to stink.
Zhong Yi pulled out the Soul Return Bottle from his waist, placed it on Zhou Yue's chest, and slowly injected spiritual energy into it.
"Ah, my eyes..."
The first thing Zhou Yue did upon reviving and getting up was cover his eyes.
"What, did Evil Lord Yide's attack hurt your eyes?"
Zhong Yi asked curiously.
"No, the fight between you two was just too painful to watch..."
"..."
...
"Maximum health reduced by twenty points after being revived? That's another new discovery."
Zhong Yi looked at their health bars after the revival and quietly made a mental note.
This wasn't hard to understand in the cultivation world.
The primordial spirit was injured, after all. They would have to return to the Special Ops Department for a complete healing.
"It seems we can only be revived this once? If we die again, we're completely done for."
Zhou Yue said, looking at the system prompt that had just appeared.
"Don't worry, you have me!"
Zhong Yi, who had just solo-killed Evil Lord Yide, was incredibly smug.
"Give me a break... I even suspect that these minions and bosses are intentionally going easy on us just because your gameplay is so awful."
Zhou Yue rolled his eyes at Zhong Yi, unable to help but recall the machine-gun cultivator they saw outside the administrative palace.
Back then, he was almost beaten into a sieve, while Zhong Yi stood amidst the spirit bullets completely unharmed.
"Wow!! We're rich!!!"
Just as the two were discussing the mechanics of the illusion realm, Zhou Qiaoling's excited shout suddenly rang in their ears.
"Oh no!"
Zhou Yue slapped his forehead, grabbing Zhong Yi and running upstairs.
"We haven't looted Evil Lord Yide's box yet!!"
When they arrived, just as Zhou Yue expected, Zhou Qiaoling was standing next to Evil Lord Yide's deathbox with a silly smile, practically drooling.
"Oh my, why are you looking at me like that... Don't worry, I'm just checking what's inside the bag."
Zhou Qiaoling waved her hand with a grin.
"Since you didn't kill him, brother, how could I possibly steal the loot?"
Zhou Qiaoling would only be ruthless with her own brother, Zhou Yue. Since Evil Lord Yide was killed by Zhong Yi, she naturally wouldn't take anything.
However, she still wanted to experience the process of looting the box.
After all, to her, the most interesting part of the entire illusion realm was the feeling of rare items slowly spinning out into her divine sense.
"What? Purple Level 4 armor? Too bad it's shot to pieces..."
"Whoa! Iron Bull 249, holds 100 spirit bullets at once!! No wonder it fired like a hose!!!"
"Holy crap, there are even Level 4 spirit bullets?? No wonder it hurt so much getting hit..."
"Wow! Isn't this Evil Lord Yide's flaming hand crossbow!? It's actually golden!!! Strange... why can't I use it?"
"Don't be polite, Junior Sister Qiaoling, you take some too."
"Really? Then I'll really take some..."
"What the heck?? The whole backpack is gone!!??"
...
The three of them gathered around Said's box, happily looting away.
Zhou Yue suddenly raised his head alertly and made a hushing gesture.
"Footsteps..."
"Someone is coming!"
...
Footsteps were one of the key settings in FPS games.
Although Naraka: Bladepoint also had footsteps, their importance was definitely not as high as in Xianyuan Continent Operations.
Under Zhou Yue's keen perception, the three of them successfully dodged the sneak attack from a team approaching from the outside of the west building, successfully counter-killing them.
Zhou Yue had a great time fighting, wiping out a whole team by himself.
Zhou Qiaoling had a great time looting boxes; her backpack was fully stuffed, and she even kindly shared a few purple items with the inexperienced Zhou Yue.
Although Zhong Yi hadn't quite figured out what he enjoyed most, he still had a fun time playing.
After thoroughly looting the entire administrative palace, the three of them ran towards the extraction point, talking and laughing.
Passing by the military camp and the grain depot, Zhou Qiaoling happily rushed in to search, only to find that everything had been picked clean by others.
"Military camp, grain depot... The map style this time is really completely different."
Zhou Yue looked at the surrounding scenery, marveling at Lu Ze's creativity in his heart.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A burst of gunfire rang out. Zhou Yue turned around alertly, only to see Zhong Yi using his gun in a battle of wits and courage against an Asara rogue cultivator.
"Old Zhong, he's not even shooting at you anyway, so why are you firing?"
Zhou Yue immediately started laughing.
He knew his good brother very well; he definitely didn't want to hold them back and was currently using the minions for target practice.
It was just that his marksmanship was truly too horrific to look at.
Zhong Yi smiled slightly: "What's there to be afraid of? We're about to extract anyway. Could there really be someone who hears the gunfire and tries to ambush us?"
The three of them talked and laughed, following the winding path outside the grain depot all the way to the extraction point at the end of the map.
"Loaded with loot, time to extract..."
Zhou Qiaoling looked at her supplies worth up to 1.3 million spirit stones, walking happily at the very front.
Right at the moment she turned the corner, a burst of gunfire rang out.
Below a raised dirt mound not far from the extraction point crouched three villains who had been waiting in ambush.
Zhou Qiaoling was instantly downed.
Zhou Yue and Zhong Yi were dumbfounded.
As innocent as they were, they truly couldn't imagine how there could be people ambushing here.
They had explored secret realms for years and had never seen anyone who did absolutely nothing but lie prone at the exit of a secret realm waiting for others to deliver themselves to their doorstep.
If this matter was known by others, wouldn't their sect expel them?
"Holy crap! Someone is camping us!"
"Old Zhong's jinxing mouth strikes again!!"
"You're blaming this on me??"
"Boohoo, my millions in supplies... It was all just a big dream! Ah!!!"
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
