The black energy pierced forward at a slowing speed, briefly pausing in mid-air.
Because of this momentary pause, the crimson color overwhelmed it, with raging red flames igniting on the black energy.
The crimson area surged like a roaring flood sweeping towards the three rabbits.
At first, the two rabbits encountered let out startled cries, pointing and gesturing towards Hong Feiheng.
This scene, which seemed comical to Hong Feiheng, was a different scenario in the eyes of the three rabbits.
The red domain rolled towards them, but Qiao Bai felt no fear.
With Bai Li present, nothing could happen to them except getting kicked away.
He covered his face with his paw and said in a muffled voice, "This rabbit's ability feels like Hong Feiheng's."
The duty officer, on the other hand, covered his buttocks, which had painfully struck his coccyx when he landed on the ground.
"Have you seen him use his ability before?"
As a former member of The Pillar Project and later one of the Dark Nine Seats, Hong Feiheng rarely appeared in public.
There was scant information about him, and since he had not taken any action on Sakura Island, the duty officer was completely unfamiliar with Hong Feiheng's ability.
Qiao Bai said straightforwardly, "He saved me before."
The duty officer did not doubt him and instead asked, "You mean he's Hong Ge? Should we inform Bai Seat?"
Although everyone knew implicitly that he and Qi Yuan were both Dark Nine Seats, he had no official position, so they usually addressed him respectfully as an elder brother.
"I'm not sure," Qiao Bai said, his gaze not leaving the battlefield. "Bai Seat definitely knows Hong Feiheng's ability better than us."
Meanwhile, Bai Li manipulated the black energy.
Without hesitation, she unleashed her domain, and darkness spread from around her.
An S-rank ability user's domain is incomplete, and the red domain only covered the ground.
The dark energy crept silently above the blood-burning domain.
If their abilities and domains were indeed the same, and even the degree of completion matched, this red-haired rabbit could be none other than Hong Feiheng.
However, Hong Feiheng had not realized this yet, and Bai Li could not afford to be passive.
In any case, she released her domain first to see if he could recognize it; if not, she would simply beat him up.
The two incomplete domains clashed in the same space.
The deep crimson flames leaped upwards as if to burn everything combustible.
The darkness pressed down heavily from the sky, making it feel suffocating to look at, with countless gloomy and depressing thoughts constantly welling up from one's heart.
Whenever the flames reached halfway up, they collided with the negative energy and turned into frosty mist, condensing the surrounding water vapor into ice blocks.
This colossal spectacle ignited the passion in the young men's hearts, causing them to clench their fists in determination, vowing to become high-ranking ability users themselves.
They wanted to become existences even mightier than the Nine Seats.
Just as they were making this grand aspiration, a shockwave from the energy collision swept them off their feet.
Like rootless duckweeds, they tumbled through the air, rolling twice before landing on the ground in an undignified heap.
Elder Ma's old waist had not yet fully recovered, and now he had new injuries.
He warned the young men behind him, "Let's leave first; staying here any longer will expose us to the shockwaves of the battle."
The group had just helped each other up when the ground trembled, causing them to struggle to maintain their balance and frantically search for support.
Debris flew towards them.
"Ouch!"
Someone cried out in pain, pulling their hand back from the tree trunk they had been leaning against.
As they loosened their grip, the trembling ground made them lose their footing, nearly causing them to fall.
"Are you alright?"
Someone grabbed the back of their collar, using that force to steady them on their feet again.
"Yeah..."
The man was about to thank the person beside him when he looked up and saw a pair of ruby-red eyes. "R-r-rabbit!"
His jaw trembled as he nearly developed PTSD.
"Don't be afraid, it's a person," he heard Luo Feng's voice.
Looking over, Luo Feng and some of their scattered companions stood behind the rabbit.
"What's going on here?" Elder Ma immediately inquired, warily eyeing Qi Yuan.
Luo Feng and the others met Elder Ma's gaze with shifty eyes, recounting their encounter with Qi Yuan in a vague tone.
Qi Yuan paid no heed to their conversation.
He lifted his gaze towards the center of the battlefield, where a rabbit with a tuft of red fur on its forehead was battling Bai Li.
"..."
Even as a rabbit, Hong Feiheng was still easy to recognize.
His arrival immediately caught Qiao Bai's attention, who was ready to call for help.
Just as Qiao Bai opened his mouth, he was met with a mouthful of air and dust.
"Qi Yuan, help!"
Qi Yuan was speechless once more, as the root cause of everyone's confusion had now arrived.
Up on the battlefield, Bai Li and Hong Feiheng were still at a standoff.
Bai Li held back, considering the possibility that the rabbit might be Hong Feiheng.
By this point, Hong Feiheng also suspected that the rabbit he was fighting might be someone he knew.
However, the problem was that neither of them dared to stop.
If the other party truly was who they thought, then all would be well and good. But what if they were mistaken?
They each had people behind them, and if they misjudged the situation, it would not only cost them their own lives.
Moreover, the other party had turned into a rabbit, so who knew if they were in a clear state of mind or not?
Thus, they tacitly opted to wear each other down, considering it a success if they managed to exhaust the other's stamina.
Bai Li was the first to notice Qi Yuan's arrival.
She slowly turned her head towards him, her expression a bit dazed.
Using negative energy had put her in a foul mood, and now she just wanted to lay around like a salty fish.
Qi Yuan's presence made her eyes light up as she greeted him, "This rabbit might be Hong Feiheng, but I don't dare strike with lethal force."
As she said the second half of her sentence, black energy billowed from behind her, and her gaze turned murderous, completely contradicting her claim of not daring to attack.
"It's him," Qi Yuan affirmed Bai Li's statement.
Upon hearing his words, the red-haired rabbit also looked over.
Hong Feiheng felt an overwhelming aura of power from this familiar voice, despite it coming from a rabbit. Its mere presence increased the pressure he felt.
Without further thought, he blurted out a rabbit's cry.
"Qi Yuan, why did you turn into a rabbit?"
Then, as if realizing something, he continued, "Am I in your illusion again?"
He then complained, "Hey, why me again? Can't you pick on someone else?"
Hong Feiheng wanted to shut himself off from the world at that moment, no wonder the rabbit was so strong!
It turned out to be Bai Li all along...
"It has nothing to do with me," Qi Yuan said lazily, turning to the two of them. "Both of you stand down; you're both conscious."
With his assurance, neither side hesitated, and they both withdrew their domains.
The two had no doubts about this, as although they could not understand each other's words, it was clear that both could understand what Qi Yuan said.
This meant they were once again trapped in Qi Yuan's illusion.

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?"

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.”

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."