The Old Man paused, and the woman realized that this was not the place for a conversation.
So, she said, "Let's go, let's get back and rest."
The next second, she gripped something in her hand, activated her supernatural item, and vanished from the spot.
The Old Man and the Child did the same, activating their supernatural items and disappearing in an instant.
What was left behind was a scene of chaos and bewildered faces. These people, who had narrowly escaped death multiple times, exchanged glances, scanning the area for someone who could explain their confusion, but found no one.
Not knowing who reacted first, someone hurriedly picked up the equipment and backpack and ran out...
Some people were still clueless, shrugging and pointing at their temples with their fingers, indicating that someone's brain had gone wrong.
But a small group cursed and quickly grabbed their backpacks and equipment to chase after the people ahead.
"What's wrong with them?"
Fried was at a loss, and after this encounter, he suddenly felt that not having human presence wasn't such a big deal; as long as he was alive.
"Ah!!!!"
Bernice clutched her head and shouted, messing up her hair, urging, "Quick! Let's hurry back too!"
Although Blaine and the other two didn't understand why Bernice was so agitated, they still followed her instructions. Others were doing the same, so the reason couldn't be that Bernice had suddenly gone mad.
Mellen, holding the drone, ran while asking, "What exactly is going on?"
Seeing Bernice out of breath, he quickly assembled the drone and took her luggage.
Without the heavy luggage, Bernice could finally catch her breath and answered in broken sentences, "The situation... is so big, there are also many YouTubers on the scene... Whoever... gets it out first, will go viral!"
Speaking of going viral, the eyes of the four of them lit up.
Yes, tonight's events were so explosive that as long as they got it out, they would definitely go viral!
Moreover, no one could guarantee that the equipment could record the entire event. If they didn't get ahead of others, they might end up with a situation where others had already posted and their later posts would be lackluster.
Thinking of this, they quickened their pace, almost wishing they could sprout wings and fly back to the hotel.
Fried completely forgot his previous epiphany and strode forward with gusto.
As more and more people realized they needed to return to the hotel, pull out the videos on their computers, and quickly seize the first opportunity for the big news, they felt an infinite surge of strength, desperately chasing after those ahead.
Some wanted to take out their phones and send the video on the spot, only to find that the entire city of Mengya had been destroyed, with no signal towers, and hurriedly packed their luggage and left.
After everyone left, the shadow in the corner slightly moved and then retreated back.
The Old Man, the Child, and their clones gathered at the collapsed triangular section of the building. The main body was still controlling the monster from Sanzhu, and if they dissolved their clones, the memory shock might affect the main body, leading to a disaster.
And they couldn't go out either; without the influence of the Sanzhu monster, who knew what satellites could capture.
In addition to their actor group clones, the atmosphere group and stage setup group clones were also huddled here.
These hired audiences had seen nothing but the script from beginning to end, not a shred of reality, including the initial battle between the two mysterious figures and the Sanzhu monster.
In fact,
Before they arrived, the main body had left enough clones to set out early, using the impression left in New York City to successfully guide the SSS-level monster to imagine surpassing SSS-level strength.
Because they had met before, the process of deception was particularly smooth, using any part of it that the monster found unreasonable to add hints. With more than one supernatural ability compared to ordinary people and monsters, creating some unreasonable points was as easy as pie.
Then, the main body, having gained supernatural abilities surpassing SSS-level, used the illusion realm to control the monster, keeping it in a state of illusion and continuously providing it with energy.
After squeezing energy from the monster, the main body then transferred it to them.
This allowed their clones to possess SSS-level strength, enabling them to perfectly present the stage.
The stage setup group was responsible for using the illusion realm to create terrifying existences, while the atmosphere group was responsible for using psychological hints, intimidation, and other supernatural abilities to control the general direction of these people's thoughts.
Otherwise, these audiences would either flee halfway or be scared unconscious. And if no one dared to step forward, the script wouldn't be able to proceed.
The reason those people left in a hurry was also due to psychological hints.
So, the Sanzhu monster, as the energy source, was still doing well.
...
On the other side,
The main body, Qi Yuan, sensed that the clones' energy was no longer being consumed, and his brows relaxed as he reluctantly looked at the monster controlled by the illusion realm.
The Sanzhu monster was too useful, and he really didn't want to kill it.
Unfortunately, it had lost its fighting spirit and killing intent, and even if he captured and released it seven times, it wouldn't work.
Letting it out would not only harm the seedlings but also not produce experience cards, which wasn't a good deal.
He had also considered being a bit more tired and using clones to control the monster all the time, but the risk of a disaster was one thing, and the monster's psychological problems were another.
If it went mad and lost its sanity, acting on instinct, he would be done for.
Even if it was a monster whose domain had been crushed, it had once ascended to SSS-level, and even with a decline in strength, it was still stronger than an ordinary SS-level monster.
Yes, to make the battle traces real and flawless, the Old Man and the Child had truly crushed the domain.
If those YouTubers had accidentally slipped into the domain before resolving the SSS-level monster, they would have found that they couldn't touch anything. However, Qi Yuan's clones wouldn't let this happen, as it would be a blatant slip-up.
In that instant, Qi Yuan transformed the illusionary domain into reality. With the cover of night, two clones quickly covered the traces left by the previous battle.
The difference between an SSS-level supernatural user's domain and an SS-level one was that the SSS-level domain could be manipulated at will. It was no longer a matter of either fully expanding or partially retracting, but became as flexible as a limb.
Controlling the supernatural domain and the monster's domain to forcibly cover and fit together, using the mutual repulsion and fusion of the domains to gently eliminate the monster's domain.
If an SS-level domain was a rough collision, then an SSS-level domain could do some fine work.
The process of covering and eliminating, the Child's supernatural domain, changing from a "black veil" to pure black, was such a process.
The Old Man's paper transformation was also gradually replacing.
If it were an SS-level supernatural domain, the expansion should have been directly turning into pure black, rather than a slow transition.
The situation where the supernatural domain could still be expanded within the monster's domain was because they were in different spatial dimensions, and the domains hadn't reached the point of collision.
However, the monster's domain had ultimately twisted and replaced part of reality, so for a short time, this space would become thin, and it was unclear how long it would take to recover.
The script he had written was not entirely fabricated but was inspired by a premonition dream.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
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...
