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.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
