"Attack!"
"Guan Yu is here, prepare to die!"
"Slash!"
As soon as Mu Yawen's turn ended, her master Yue Lingfeng stabbed her with a blade.
"Hahaha! Truly worthy of the Martial Saint who shook the realm! With red cards, you'll never run out of [Attack]!"
Yue Lingfeng looked thoroughly pleased.
In their current understanding, [Attack] was the most direct way to reduce health, so they valued it highly.
Nearby, Lu Ze scratched his head in confusion.
He wondered how these physical cultivation masters would react when more bizarrely designed generals appeared later.
"To know heaven's will is easy; to defy it is hard."
When it became Lin Anzai's turn, Zhuge Liang behind him shook his feather fan and sighed deeply.
Five cards instantly appeared before him.
Lin Anzai studied them carefully, rearranged their order with visible delight, then placed them back into the deck.
The barrage of comments immediately became several times livelier than before.
[This Zhuge Liang's skill seems so advanced - he can control his hand?]
[Looks way more sophisticated than "Martial Saint" or "Dragon's Courage"...]
[Glory to the Tianxuan Sect!]
[Junior Brother Lu's artwork is truly impressive!]
[I think I'm starting to understand how to play "Three Kingdoms Kill"...]
......
"Haha! I hear Elder Zhao excels in thunder magic - let me gift you a big lightning bolt!"
Without hesitation, Lin Anzai immediately played a [Lightning] card.
After activating all equipment and stratagem cards, a clear zither sound rang out as he exhausted his entire hand.
Lin Anzai eagerly ended his turn.
"Strange, why didn't it activate?"
Seeing Zhao Wendao didn't enter the lightning judgment phase, Lin Anzai frowned.
"Patience, Elder Lin. [Lightning] only begins judgment in the next round... starting with you."
Lu Ze explained with a smile, serving as the rules arbiter for the group.
"Tsk, what a shame."
Lin Anzai shook his head regretfully.
"You old fox! Trying to pull one over on me!?"
Zhao Wendao looked at the spade-7 [Attack] in his hand, then read [Lightning]'s effect again, suddenly realizing Lin Anzai's scheme. His beard quivered with indignation.
"Attack... what nonsense? I can't even attack you??"
When Zhao Wendao tried to use [Attack] on Lin Anzai, he found it wouldn't work.
"Hehehe, I've achieved [Empty City]~ Didn't expect that, did you? Come attack me! Go on!?"
Lin Anzai swayed his head triumphantly.
[Empty City] was Zhuge Liang's second skill - with no cards in hand, he couldn't be targeted by [Attack] or [Duel].
The comment barrage exploded again:
[Damn! That's ridiculously strong!]
[As expected of the most popular strategist from Three Kingdoms!]
[The Empty Fort Strategy? Damn, Lu Ze really studied Romance of Three Kingdoms deeply]
[Between "Stargaze" and "Empty City", every skill is amazing]
[And they perfectly match the characters' personalities!]
[Compared to these, Guan Yu and Zhao Yun seem kinda weak...]
......
"You crafty old bastard..."
Zhao Wendao chuckled.
Stroking his beard, he thought quickly and suddenly had an idea.
"Haha! Want to hide behind [Empty City]? Take this [Counterplot]!"
Zhao Wendao decisively activated Zhou Yu's skill.
"Struggle in the abyss of blood and darkness!"
As Zhou Yu's voice rang out, four suit options appeared before Lin Anzai.
"What's this??"
Lin Anzai looked bewildered.
After quickly reading Zhou Yu's skill description, he understood [Counterplot]'s effect.
The concept of card suits was new but simple enough.
Squinting, Lin Anzai finally chose spade - because both cards he'd given Zhao Wendao were spades.
Sure enough, the drawn card was that spade-7 [Attack], allowing him to avoid [Counterplot]'s damage.
"Hahaha, trying to hit me? Come at me!"
Lin Anzai grew even more smug.
"Attack!"
"Slash!"
The moment he spoke, one of the three jade beads above his head shattered.
"Damn it, you sneaky old fox!"
Lin Anzai smacked his forehead, realizing that by taking Zhao Wendao's [Attack], his [Empty City] effect had disappeared.
"Didn't see that coming, did you? Haha!"
Now it was Zhao Wendao's turn to gloat.
He cheerfully drew a card and flung it at Lin Anzai.
"Duel!"
"Attack!"
"Eh?"
Zhao Wendao froze.
He suddenly remembered Lin Anzai had just taken an [Attack] from him...
"Stop laughing, you old coot! Soon you'll be crying 'Why was Zhou Yu born when Zhuge Liang existed'!"
"Think you can beat me? Just wait until my lightning bolt fries you next turn!"
The two elders bickered loudly while thoroughly enjoying themselves.
The scene amused even Lu Ze.
It reminded him of when he first played the physical version at school - no strategy, just pure grudges.
Yet it was the most genuine fun.
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.”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
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?!
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!
