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.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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.
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?
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?"
