"Boom!"
A huge crash sounded.
Song Ke's whole big face smashed into the ground. The deafening sound made the earth tremble violently, kicking up billowing clouds of dust that shot towards the sky.
But after smashing into the ground, Song Ke's face did not stop, continuing to slide a long distance across the ground, leaving behind a giant ravine several hundred feet long, before finally coming to a halt right at the feet of Lu Benwei.
"What?"
"How can this be?"
"What the hell did I just see?"
Seeing this scene, the people from the Sword Sect and the Li family were immediately scared silly. The scene just now had shocked their nerves.
Although this was just a clone Song Ke had condensed, its strength was close to that of a Half Saint. At least Li Shuhua and Yang Tianyu joining forces still could not contend against him.
However...
With that casual move by the black-robed man, he had actually made the lofty Song Ke crash down.
This...
Just what kind of terrifying strength was this?
Lu Benwei looked at the huge face before him that was like a mountain. His black robes fluttered gently as his frail body rose into the air.
"Damn!"
"Lowly human, I will have you die."
The half of the face that was buried in the dirt suddenly stirred. At the same time, an enraged voice emanated from beneath the soil.
"Huff!"
At this sound, the entire giant face finally lifted up.
Its expression was ferocious.
Carrying boundless rage.
However, Lu Benwei, who was floating in midair, suddenly lifted a leg.
"Pay up, hurry up and compensate this scumbag man."
Having said that, this leg slammed down, stomping on Song Ke's head.
This scene appeared extremely ridiculous in everyone's eyes.
In front of Song Ke's massive face, Lu Benwei's body was extremely tiny, like a floating ant extending a leg to stomp on an elephant's head.
But with this stomp, Song Ke's head which had just been lifted was stomped back into the ground again. More than half his face was buried in the soil.
"Phew!"
This scene directly shocked the eyeballs of the Sword Sect and the others, their jaws almost dropping in shock.
The dozen or so Demon Venerables who had followed Song Ke were also filled with fear. Just what kind of freak was this black-robed man!
The esteemed Song Ke had actually been trampled under his feet like this?
"Hey, speak up. Hurry up and compensate me, you hear?"
Lu Benwei then shouted while grinding his foot.
"Huff...huff..."
"Die!"
"I want you dead..."
Under such humiliation, Song Ke's extremely angry voice emanated from beneath the ground, gritting his teeth.
As this voice rang out,
The ground rumbled violently, spreading countless fissures that were like the end of days.
Then, from these ground fissures, countless ten thousand foot long vines crept out like giant snakes, weaving together densely in the sky to form an enormous net, attacking Lu Benwei.
In an instant, the sun was blotted out.
"Ah!"
"Save me!"
"Run, get farther away quickly!"
Amidst this assault, many disciples of the Sword Sect and Li family were affected, immediately screaming in terror.
"Oh?"
"You not only refuse to compensate me, but also dare threaten me?"
Seeing this, Lu Benwei was furious.
With another stomp!
"Boom!"
This stomp caused the ground to collapse with a rumble. Song Ke's entire big face was now completely sunken into the ground. The squeezing force piled up soil on both sides into a small hill.
At the same time, the countless vines filling the sky also quietly lost their vigor, retracting as if they had never appeared at all.
Those Demon Venerables exchanged glances before turning to flee without a word.
"Alas!"
"This guy would rather die than pay me back. My money!"
Lu Benwei landed on the ground, squatting as he looked at the small dirt mound just now with a dejected expression, sighing.
"Bro, there's more, more treasure troves. I'll bring you there!" Night Wind Centipede shouted at this time.
"Oh?"
Lu Benwei who was squatting on the ground suddenly raised his head and asked, "Really?"
"Really, bro! Let's go, it's just over that hill!" Night Wind Centipede hurriedly yelled.
"Hahaha, celebration! Bro's happiness has returned! Let's go, charge!"
"Wuhu..."
"Yo bro, wait for me!"
"Dog bro, dog bro, and me too, don't leave me behind!"
Accompanied by a burst of cheerful shouting, three shadows darted away wildly. Under the gaze of countless eyes from the Sword Sect and Li family, they quickly disappeared into the distance.
Along the way, a demonic beast that had not managed to escape yet blocked their path and was directly trampled to death.
Very quickly, one skeleton, one dog, and one centipede had vanished from sight...
Seeing the aftermath, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
This...
Just what kind of divine immortals were these three?
Fools?
No no no.
These were lunatics!
Everywhere they passed, even the grass could not survive!
However, the upheaval brought about by those three divine immortals gave the Sword Sect and Li family an opportunity.
"Listen to my orders. Mo Zhu, and Miss Li Jiaxin as well," Yang Tianyu immediately commanded. "With you two taking the lead, bring Ren Hao and Cheng Hao to assist and lead the disciples of the Sword Sect and Li family out of the mountain range!"
"The other martial Venerables will follow me and the Li family patriarch to flank all sides, preventing any mishaps and ensuring all disciples safely withdraw from the mountains!"
"Yes!"
Everyone hurried to obey without delaying.
Because everyone knew Song Ke had not died.
The one trampled to death by that black-robed man just now was merely an avatar Song Ke had condensed from the countless trees in the mountain range after breaking into the Saint realm, using his will.
Therefore, their crisis was not yet over. After Song Ke recovered, he would likely attack them again.
"Swish!"
In another part of the forest, Zhong Qing leapt up and slashed down with his sword.
Next, a wild boar was sliced in half, falling dead at his feet.
"Not bad, you're practicing well!"
Yi Feng's voice of approval came from behind Zhong Qing.
"Hehe, thank you for praising me, Master!" Zhong Qing scratched his head with a silly grin.
"Mm, looks like I should bring you deeper. The beasts there are even more ferocious. Are you afraid?" Yi Feng asked gently.
"I'm not afraid!"
Zhong Qing said resolutely.
"Good disciple, let's go."
After ruffling Zhong Qing's little head, master and disciple headed deeper into the mountains...

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

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.”

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)