[Righteous cultivators joined forces to suppress him, but were subdued by the host with thunderous authority!]
[The host's actions shocked the world, fully embodying the demonic path! Demonic path reputation greatly increased!]
[Mission progress +20%!]
[Task conditions met! The host has successfully changed the outside world's perception of 'sacred'!]
Lu Ze was halfway through eating a bun when he saw the system notification floating before his eyes, and he couldn't help but grin.
He never expected that blocking a bridge as a casual move would inadvertently complete the mission progress.
Wasn't it just blending into the bridge assault squad and openly hitting seven or eight backs?
Were these righteous cultivators really making such a big deal out of it?
Such small-minded people!
Lu Ze wolfed down his buns at lightning speed, chewing as he called out to Zhou Yue and Zhong Yi on the Immortal Bridge, "Senior brothers, want some buns?"
Zhong Yi and Zhou Yue exchanged a glance, then quickly waved their hands.
"No, no..."
"These are all your doing alone, Brother Lu—we don't deserve to eat them!!"
Lu Ze put on a generous expression, "Hey? We're all from Spirit Sovereign Sect—why split hairs? Besides, you two senior brothers were drawing fire on the Immortal Bridge—how can you say you didn't contribute?"
At that, they waved even more frantically.
Zhong Yi: "Brother Lu, I'm from Thunderclap Peak, and you're from Glassfire Peak—how can we not split hairs? There's no small competition between our peaks!"
Zhou Yue: "My master and Elder Nangong just had a quarrel over a game of Three Kingdoms Kill a few days ago—I need to keep my distance..."
...
As the three of them bantered back and forth, Lu Ze suddenly ducked alertly behind cover.
From the corridor of Black Hall came the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Dada... dadada!"
A standard signal code echoed from within Black Hall.
"There's still someone?"
Zhong Yi was startled, turning his gaze toward Black Hall.
"Is that the Rat Brothers sending the signal now?"
"No."
Lu Ze shook his head decisively.
The Garden Bridge Assault Squad had 12 members—he killed 8 of them, and the remaining 4 died from internal strife.
Among the 8 he killed, none of them were Li Moran.
He hadn't checked the dog tags of the other four, but based on his understanding of Li Moran, she wouldn't be the type to form a group via signal code.
So the identity and purpose of whoever was signaling from Black Hall right now was obvious.
"It's Senior Sister Li."
"Junior Sister Li? Why would she send a surrender signal?"
Zhong Yi was even more confused.
Li Moran had a spine of steel—there was no way she'd send a plea for mercy.
"Yeah..."
Lu Ze shrugged.
"So her signal actually means she wants a fair fight with us."
"Both senior brothers, should we take this signal or not?"
...
Black Hall.
"Sister Li, do you think they'll take our signal?"
Zhou Qiaoling looked at her backpack full of red and buff items, her voice slightly trembling.
"Maybe... hopefully?"
Li Moran closed her eyes, focusing on the sounds outside.
Lu Ze's actions were always unpredictable.
But this was a rare opportunity—she truly wanted to spar with him face-to-face and see if she had gotten any closer to the figure she had always been chasing.
"Haha! I've never crossed fists with Brother Lu before—can't wait!"
Shen Yan was quite open-minded about it. He was equally curious about Lu Ze's real strength.
Just then, a commotion came from the Immortal Bridge.
"Dada... dadada!"
...
Heavenly Path Live Stream.
The audience was buzzing over the subtle signals between the last two teams.
[In the match, shouldn't we not see enemy names? Why does it feel like they all know each other's identities...]
[Six players left, five from Spirit Sovereign Sect, and now they're signaling each other??]
[Foul! Foul!!]
[Zhou Yue from Spirit Sovereign Sect answered the signal... so they had already arranged it?]
[This is so hard to believe!]
[Hold on... they're gesturing to each other in Black Hall, then heading upstairs to the Tribunal Hall??]
[They split up to two different corridors... Could it be a rotating duel???]
...
Top of the Core Zone, Tribunal Hall.
"A duel with Junior Sister Li? Interesting!"
Zhou Yue cracked his knuckles in excitement.
He had been on edge the whole game on the bridge, and now he finally felt the rush of battle.
Li Moran's reputation in the Illusory Realm was thunderous.
Zhou Yue had occasionally played a few top-tier matches with Zhou Qiaoling and Li Moran before but had never had a chance to spar, so he wasn't about to miss this opportunity.
"I'll go first!"
With that, Zhou Yue pulled painkillers from his pocket and prepared to step onto the field.
"Hold on!"
Zhong Yi stopped him.
Zhou Yue looked confused, "What's up?"
"In a rotating duel, the strongest ace should usually be saved for last..."
Zhong Yi reminded him.
"Don't you think the equipment on that Mai Xiaoshu looks familiar?"
"Mai Xiaoshu? Equipment?"
Zhou Yue immediately fell into thought.
Mai Xiaoshu was a name for Mai Xiaowen, one of the popular knife-running rat characters, and that nickname had come to stick.
The Mai Xiaoshu on Li Moran's team was wearing a big chest rig and backpack, stuffed to the brim, yet only holding a [Wumu Dog – 45].
Combined with her slightly smug, head-tossing attitude as she looked at them...
A figure instantly flashed into his mind.
"Zhou! Qiaoling!"
Zhou Yue gritted his teeth and immediately popped the painkiller pill down.
Now he had to go first for sure!
"Calm down, calm down... Brother Zhou, you need to conserve your strength!"
Zhong Yi quickly pulled him back from nearly charging out.
As everyone knew, Zhou Yue and Zhou Qiaoling's luck in the Illusory Realm was polar opposites.
Zhong Yi was very worried that with the gap in their luck, Zhou Qiaoling could just close her eyes and pull the trigger, and the spirit bullets would fly toward Zhou Yue's head on their own...
That would be a waste of a strong fighter.
"Let me go first!"
Zhong Yi pulled out a [Big Wave] gun and stepped in front of Zhou Yue.
He had pieced together this weapon on the spot from the scattered corpses, just for the duel.
Zhou Yue couldn't help worrying, "If even you can't beat our little sister, then—"
"Relax!"
Zhong Yi smiled confidently and fired a signal shot toward the roof.
That was the ready signal.
"I'm..."
"Not as weak as you think!"
...
Ten seconds later.
[Hammer Sage Shen Yan defeated the genius cultivator!]
"Damn! It's Shen Yan!!"
"Brother Zhou—pull me up..."
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!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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?"
