This old man seemed relatively calm, and Qi Yuan successfully caught a glimpse of his inner thoughts. He was a bit surprised; could they really fight? The child's identity was that of an SSS-level Superhuman, and these people were all radiating killing intent. Could their strength all be above SSS-level?
Although their strength slightly exceeded expectations, it wasn't time to back down yet. First, he needed to test their attitude towards the Stolen Operator, and then decide whether to retreat or directly take action.
As for the Elder's suggestion, it couldn't be said to be completely meaningless, but it was essentially bullshit.
Just? Just?
How many people had died fighting monsters in the past few decades?
Fighting for the right to use the world, creating world loopholes, there was no such thing as peaceful coexistence, only...
Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, a phrase coming to mind—"root out the source!"
He erased the steady plan in his heart and began to form a rough draft of a "using force against force" strategy in his mind.
Instantly, his heart swelled with heroic sentiment, as if he would save the world from disaster, support the collapsing...
Drag it to the sewer.
Damn, too many jokes, and his brain automatically filled in the rest.
The spark in his heart was extinguished, and he immediately returned to sage mode.
Qi Yuan said expressionlessly, "Sorry, you're not qualified to fight me to the death."
His Stolen Operator identity hadn't even made an appearance yet, so it wasn't completely over. Fortunately, he played it safe.
Upon hearing this, the Ancient God Cult members on the scene became emotionally charged, clamoring to teach this shorty a lesson.
The Elder knew that these people had been holding back for a long time, and they might be using this opportunity to vent their emotions, but the situation wasn't easy to resolve.
The Stolen Operator, a being capable of communicating with the world's will, was something he had never heard of.
"How long do you plan to cause trouble?"
Qi Yuan was slightly taken aback, suppressing any change in expression.
These invaders communicated through consciousness, and just now, the Elder had mentioned the Stolen Operator in his mind, but the thought was overshadowed by the consciousness communication.
The invaders were indeed not to be underestimated.
The Ancient God Cult members were silenced by the Elder, as if struck by a heavy blow, and they finally calmed down.
The Elder looked back at Qi Yuan and said coldly, "Your strength among the natives is not bad, but don't be too arrogant. If we hadn't wanted to show goodwill, you would have been dead by now."
"The Stolen Operator's strength is not to be underestimated, but the Stolen Operator is not to be trifled with either. As a third party, we have no need to get involved in their battle."
On the surface, he was making threats, but in private, he was calming the emotions of his subordinates.
But the Elder didn't know that this sentence caused the child, who had been looking gloomy since earlier, to raise the corners of his mouth by a pixel.
Afraid of the Stolen Operator, huh? Just say so!
He had been fighting wits with the air for half a day, a treatment that had always been reserved for his opponents.
Thinking about how it had always been others who speculated about him, and now it was him speculating about his opponents, Qi Yuan couldn't help but have a vengeful thought.
He absolutely wouldn't allow anyone to act cool in front of him!
"Aren't you coming out?"
The child's cold words echoed through the space. In an instant, the ceiling and windows shattered with a loud noise, and four figures broke through the ceiling and windows to appear before the Ancient God Cult.
Identical cloaks and well-known faces showed that the newcomers were genuine members of the Reincarnation Organization.
The Elder's heart sank, knowing that today's situation couldn't be resolved peacefully. All members had been mobilized, meaning the Stolen Operator had no intention of letting them go.
His thoughts raced, and he quickly made a decision. Only by causing spatial disturbances could the Stolen Operator shatter the world barrier, and with both sides in a stalemate, they would have a chance to survive.
They were beyond the agreed terms, and the enemy of their enemy was their friend!
If the Stolen Operator truly wanted to steal the world's energy, they wouldn't give up this opportunity.
As long as they appeared to warn the Stolen Operator not to break the agreement, they could serve as the Stolen Operator's helpers.
In an instant, the Elder thought of many things and immediately issued orders to the Ancient God Cult members.
"Their few strengths are not weak, but with your strength, you can stop them. Wait for me..."
"Crack——!"
An invisible giant beast rolled up from the ground, directly crushing the abandoned factory.
The loud noise caught the attention of residents in the distant city, and soon, countless lights lit up in that city.
The alarm sounded throughout the city, guiding people to the shelters.
The satellite footage was immediately sent to the city's head, who turned pale upon seeing the giant beast rolling.
"This is the mysterious... Reincarnation Organization!"
"Contact Dragon Country immediately and ask for a reasonable explanation!"
The assistant loudly acknowledged, but was stopped just as he turned around.
"Come back! Ask the Reincarnation Organization for the reason behind this, and if they can't give one... well, it doesn't matter..."
"Okay..."
Unaware of the invaders' strength, Qi Yuan didn't dare to be overconfident, only leaving a clone at home, so he was oblivious to the city's reaction.
He was in a good mood, rubbing a black hole and expanding its range.
Seeking an alliance with the Stolen Operator, he hadn't heard of such a request.
Qi Yuan finally experienced what his opponents had felt all along; overthinking wasn't a good thing.
But no matter, he wouldn't give his opponents extra strength by overthinking.
This pain, he couldn't empathize with, and he had to repay it twofold to reduce the shame of being outsmarted by a bird he had been hunting all day.
Qi Yuan looked down at the invaders who were hastily escaping their bodies to avoid the giant beast's harm, a smile curling on his lips.
If the roles were reversed, he would show them what cruelty really was.
It was time to give him an experience card, invaders.
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
