Hong Feiheng propped a tree branch with one hand, standing on the tree.
Seeing another mutated rabbit knocking down the mutated rabbit that was about to use an earth-based ability, he frowned.
This rabbit looked so humanized, could it be a monster?
Oh well, he could handle it anyway.
"Are you all right?"
Hong Feiheng shouted toward the pit.
"I'm fine, young man."
An elderly man crawled up from the ground, one hand holding his waist, the other hand covering his nose, muttering something constantly.
"...disregarding martial ethics..."
"...ambushing and deceiving!"
"...rat tail juice..."
The boys and girls in the pit were not idle either. Hearing the unfamiliar voice, they helped each other climb out of the pit.
Someone saw Elder Ma holding his waist and sighing, went up to support him, and asked with concern, "Elder Ma, are you alright?"
But more people saw that distinctive red hair and couldn't help but blurt out.
"Holy crap! Red hair!"
After saying that, the person immediately covered his mouth and crouched down, merging into the crowd.
"It's red... an S-class ability user!"
"It's really red... Hong Feiheng, but where's my goddess Bai Li? Aren't they supposed to be together?"
"And the great Qi Yuan!"
This group of youngsters discussed recklessly.
The Nine Seats, as the pillars of Dragon Country, could be said to be the fantasies of their childhood.
To have the real people standing before them, how could they not be excited?
Bai Li, as the youngest member of the Nine Seats, was naturally the most popular with her exquisite and beautiful looks.
As for Qi Yuan, the Sakura Island Incident had just passed, although they were still a bit unfamiliar with him, there were still quite a few discussing him.
As for the rabbits and such, with the dark Nine Seats member with red hair present, they were no longer within their scope of consideration.
They only needed to strike a good-looking pose and give a thumbs up.
Hong Feiheng's eyelids twitched, red hair was such a derogatory term, wouldn't red locks sound better?
At least this time he was the one in the spotlight, rather than being an accessory.
In a great mood, he didn't pay much attention to these kids' nicknames for him.
He turned his gaze back to the two mutated rabbits.
If he kept showing off, these two rabbits would run away.
The earth ability mutated rabbit was being dragged by the other rabbit, and the two rabbits ran at an extremely fast speed.
Hong Feiheng's mouth curved into a wide arc.
He casually raised his right hand, his fingertips level with his ear.
In that instant, several fireballs formed behind his back, the raging flames like the sun scorching this land.
Then with a wave of his right hand, the fireballs transformed into fire dragons roaring towards the two rabbits.
Hong Feiheng smiled confidently, not even looking as he jumped off the tree.
Real men never look back at explosions.
But it would be a bit strange for him to turn his back suddenly, so Hong Feiheng improvised and leapt down from the tree.
This was a bit like using a sledgehammer to kill a mosquito, but the long-awaited feeling of showing off was irresistible to him.
In the first half of Sakura Island, he was suppressed by Bai Li, and in the second half, he was suppressed by Qi Yuan, leaving him no room to show his abilities.
It made him doubt his life at one point.
Was he really so weak that he still dared to be arrogant?
Later, he realized that compared to Qi Yuan, not only was he weak, but everyone else was weak too.
His feet steadily landed on the ground, and Hong Feiheng walked towards Elder Ma and the group of kids with his hands in his pockets.
"It's too dangerous here, you should come with me."
After all, they were the seedlings nurtured by the country, so Hong Feiheng often put himself in the position of a protector most of the time.
But after he finished speaking, no one responded to him.
Hong Feiheng's ears began to turn red with embarrassment.
Guys!
I saved you, at least give me some response!
Just as he was feeling awkward, people gradually responded.
"You're right! It's too dangerous here!"
"What breed of rabbit is that, so powerful?"
"Awesome! No wonder they're rabbits from the heavens."
Elder Ma and the group of boys and girls stared wide-eyed, stretching their necks forward, trying to see clearly the direction where the two rabbits had just escaped, stunned.
No way?
Hong Feiheng felt a thud in his heart, he turned his head to look in the direction of the two rabbits.
The raging flames had stirred up billowing smoke.
As time passed, the smoke thinned, outlining the silhouettes of three rabbits.
Not only were the two rabbits unharmed, following the "no smoke without fire" principle, they were completely unscathed and had even gained an extra rabbit.
The new rabbit was surrounded by a black energy, protecting the other two rabbits from before.
Now even Hong Feiheng wasn't feeling so calm.
He stared fixedly in the direction of the rabbits, his body also turning to face them.
Had he really become so weak that he couldn't even defeat rabbits?
I can't believe it!
Hong Feiheng narrowed his eyes, his expression turning serious.
Red flames ignited around him, gradually transitioning to a deep red color.
Clusters of flames encircled him.
The temperature around him instantly soared to a level unsuitable for human habitation.
Elder Ma and the boys and girls rapidly retreated, silently grumbling in their hearts.
These reckless youngsters didn't consider the people around them at all.
"Whoosh—"
Hong Feiheng took a few quick steps forward.
After a few strides to gain momentum, he forcefully stepped on a tree trunk and leapt towards the three rabbits at an extremely fast speed.
The withered tree collapsed with a thunderous sound under his forceful step.
Hong Feiheng's fists were wrapped in deep red flames as he closed in.
The new rabbit turned and kicked the other two rabbits away, then crouched down to dodge Hong Feiheng's fists.
His fists brushed past the rabbit's fur, slightly singeing the pristine white fur.
Hong Feiheng was completely baffled.
Could this mutated rabbit possess intelligence?
He was just about to open his mouth and ask when the rabbit launched a deadly attack.
The black energy surrounding the rabbit extended like tentacles, all reaching towards him.
His fists pounded against the black energy, but failed to ignite the flames.
It seemed like a scene flashed across his mind, and Hong Feiheng felt a sense of déjà vu.
He actually felt like fighting a rabbit was familiar...
But now was not the time to ponder carefully, as the tentacles came at him again.
A ring of fire surrounded Hong Feiheng, raging flames shooting up to the sky, dyeing the gentle moonlit sky a vivid red.
Billowing waves of heat scorched the earth, as if these flames could burn everything to ashes.
He took out a small knife and stabbed his palm, blood splattering everywhere.
The scattered blood ignited in the air, forming rice-grain-sized flames burning an ominous blackish-red hue, merging into the wall of fire.
Hong Feiheng tilted his mouth to one side, smiling as he watched the black energy come into contact with the wall of fire.
Ability - Combustion.
He had unleashed a lethal move.
Unless this rabbit was from the Naruto series or was Bai Li herself, there was no way it wouldn't ignite.
But how could a rabbit be Bai Li...
His satisfied expression had barely lasted a few seconds before it turned rigid.
The black energy pierced through the deep red wall of fire like a hot knife through butter. The parts of the fire wall that came into contact with the black energy not only didn't ignite but instead froze into ice.
Without the slightest pause, it pierced straight through the wall of fire, charging directly at him.
Are you also Bai Li?
Oh no, do you also have a negative energy ability?
Hong Feiheng had intended to dodge to the side to avoid this attack, but his peripheral vision caught sight of Elder Ma and the group of boys.
If he only showed off halfway, wouldn't that just make him a complete laughingstock?
No way, even if he had to go all out, he had to see it through to the end.
The vivid red color beneath his feet extended outward, as if it was about to swallow this land.
Hong Feiheng unleashed his domain.
Glub glub glub...
Within the crimson domain, the blood water gurgled and bubbled, and a deep red fire ignited on the surface of the blood water.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

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?

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.”