Mu Yawen played his matches with a very zen attitude.
He did not consider rankings or rewards at all.
Having recently followed Zhou Yue in a fierce assault on the top-secret immortal ascension base, Mu Yawen's skills had actually improved significantly compared to before.
He was still not very good at using guns, but his mastery of the shield cultivator Deep Blue was quite profound.
After ten days of competition, his assets had reached nearly thirty million.
And this was under the circumstances that he was never greedy, usually only taking the leftover loot packs from his teammates.
Zhong Yi sometimes urged him to take more, but he would always just give a naive smile, saying that his teammates always claimed they were broke and needed the money more than he did.
Zhong Yi knew very well that anyone who could match with Mu Yawen was definitely not a broke player.
But he never pointed it out.
He always felt that Mu Yawen's pure, unpolished jade-like kindness was more precious than any spirit stone.
So when Mu Yawen's name appeared in the same match as Lu Ze's, Zhong Yi could not help but break into a cold sweat.
Hahaha, the absolute good of the Lingxiao Sect versus the absolute evil of the Lingxiao Sect? Hahahaha!!
Beside him, Zhou Qiaoling could not help but laugh out loud, clutching her stomach.
Even Li Moran, who had been silent all along, could not help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.
Absolute good versus absolute evil?
Zhong Yi blinked.
Indeed, that was exactly what it felt like!
This is bad! Playing mind games, Junior Brother Mu will be played to death...
Zhou Yue said with a dark expression.
I hope they do not run into each other...
Zhong Yi nodded helplessly. The screen began to switch back and forth between Mu Yawen and Lu Ze, and then his eyes lit up.
Great!
Junior Brother Mu's spawn point is in front of the Tower of Babel... Junior Brother Lu spawned in Cherry Town!
It looks like they won't meet!
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Lu Ze's illusion world.
Cherry Town...
Lu Ze glanced at his spawn location.
The top left corner of the map, at the very edge.
It was also a holy land for knife-running rats.
Of course, Lu Ze was not here to run with a knife.
He was here to earn Initial Saint points.
Moving forward was the Treasure Pavilion.
The richest place in all of Bakeshi besides Bakeshi itself, the second core area of the map, where there would definitely be several teams fighting.
Lu Ze did not want to participate in a multi-person melee.
Once he encountered three people moving together, he would inevitably have to show off his marksmanship.
A single mistake, performing too fiercely, might affect how the righteous cultivators viewed him.
If he locked onto three heads in a one-versus-three fight, the righteous cultivators would think he was incredibly strong.
If he died, the righteous cultivators would think he was too weak.
Either evaluation could reduce his Initial Saint points, which meant his task progress bar.
I have to play the sneaky camper style...
Lu Ze yawned, turned around directly, and walked toward the Grand Bathhouse.
If he had chosen Weilong, he could have used a few Spider-Man spots to ambush people and harvest Initial Saint points.
Like the golden statue in front of the Treasure Pavilion, the window edge at the back door, or the big tree in the center of Cherry Town...
Unfortunately, he still chose Red Wolf for this round.
Red Wolf's Flower Delivery was the most simple and effective, and did not rely much on the terrain.
He rushed non-stop to the Grand Bathhouse. After confirming no one was inside, he found a box at the corner of the inner corridor and quietly climbed up...
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Lingxiao Sect viewing area.
Countless eyes were watching the central match screen.
Because two true disciples of the Lingxiao Sect appeared in the same match!
As the field controller, Zhong Yi constantly switched the perspective back and forth between Mu Yawen and Lu Ze.
Junior Brother Mu chose the shield cultivator Deep Blue, which is his specialty... the strongest shield of the Lingxiao Sect!
Junior Brother Lu still chose the Etched Gold Rose Red Wolf, which is his, uh... anyway, very powerful!
Junior Brother Mu's team chose to swipe a talisman to enter the tower directly... The other team also swiped a talisman to open the door! It seems both sides have a strong desire to fight...
On Junior Brother Lu's side, uh...
When the camera turned to Lu Ze's side, Zhong Yi's throat suddenly went dry.
The familiar black-clothed, gold-masked Red Wolf, the familiar Zishu Eighteen, familiarly curling up into a ball and lying down on the spot...
Lu Ze was located on top of a cabinet in the corner of the corridor.
Since ancient times, cultivators never looked up. Most people who came in would not notice this position and would walk straight to the supply point ahead to loot.
Without a doubt, another dramatic Flower Delivery show was about to begin...
True Disciple Zhong, show less of my rebellious disciple... Look more at True Disciple Mu, what a good kid!
Nangong Yuan walked over and whispered quietly in Zhong Yi's ear.
Zhong Yi understood implicitly.
It seemed Elder Nangong's pride was also taking a hit...
The scene switched to inside the Tower of Babel. At this moment, Mu Yawen's team was fighting fiercely inside the tower.
There is a star cultivator in Junior Brother Mu's team... Junior Brother Mu's shield cultivation is superb. With their strong alliance, their overall strength is very high!
The situation is almost one-sided! The opposing Weilong fell to the ground upon meeting... It's great to be young! Fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow!
Wait a minute... There's a team tailing behind Junior Brother Mu's squad!
There is also a star cultivator in the tailing team!
A duel between two star cultivators? This battle in the tower is going to be spectacular!!
Just as Zhong Yi was commentating enthusiastically, someone from the disciple area behind suddenly asked in confusion:
There are three star cultivators in one match, where is the other one?
Being asked this, Zhou Yue next to Zhong Yi immediately started to hold back his laughter.
The other one...
Zhong Yi's breath tightened. Just then, a new kill message popped up in the upper right corner:
[Realm Master Lu Ze knocked down Greedy Mouse Xinxin!]
Zhong Yi subconsciously switched the perspective, just in time to see Lu Ze crushing a golden rose, and the familiar BGM sounded again:
When missing you flies across the night sky...
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Zhong Yi instantly switched the camera back to the Tower of Babel, the corners of his mouth twitching violently.
A battle between two star cultivators is enough, three would be too chaotic...
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The battle inside the Tower of Babel was particularly passionate.
Lu Ze's running figure was equally passionate.
He skillfully ran all the way to the Treasure Pavilion and found a bush to lie down in.
Strange, is this match filled entirely with battle maniacs?
Lu Ze muttered softly.
At this time, two teams were fighting fiercely in the Treasure Pavilion. From the sound of it, a winner would soon be decided.
In the distant Tower of Babel, the gunfire was even more intense; it was probably a chaotic three-team battle.
Plus Mai Xiaowen, the solo knife-running rat he had just ambushed to death in the bathhouse.
The positions of everyone on the field were already clear.
Lu Ze watched the victorious team hurrying out of the Treasure Pavilion. His Zishu Eighteen, already aimed at their legs, was gently lifted and then put down.
Although a handgun was enough to wipe out a team.
He did not plan to do that.
Even if he only shot their legs, winning one-versus-three was a bit too exaggerated.
It would inevitably affect his Initial Saint reputation.
Looking at their direction... are they going to the tower to third-party the fight?
The gate of the Treasure Pavilion hasn't been pulled, which means...
In the end, only one team will extract in front of the tower?
Lu Ze muttered to himself.
He looked down at the black and gold hand cannon artifact on his wrist, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably rising.
He seemed to have suddenly remembered,
why he had chosen Red Wolf to enter the Tower of Babel in the first place...
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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.
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."
