To win every fight, one had to know yourself as well as your enemy. Therefore, looking at the opponent's battle formation and levels was a common habit of gamers before the fight commenced.
Because the Blueberry Squad only had five people, one glance was enough to scan through their jobs and levels. At the very end, they noticed a Level 28 Pugilist. At the sight of this, the Sanguine squad's hearts were beating wildly.
"F*ck, this cannot be true right? This fella just completed his dungeon quest and is here to grind the PVP Arena?"
Currently, there were only a few Level 28 experts in the entire server. In fact, there was only a single Pugilist who was Level 28… And that fella was almost like a nightmare in the eyes of every gamer of the Sanguine Squad. This couldn't have been so coincidental right?
At the thought of this, Sanguine Warflag and co. worriedly clicked on the Level 28 Pugilist's personal information. Iron Bull were the two striking words that appeared.
"F*ck me!!!" Sanguine Warflag broke down instantly, "Why is he everywhere?"
"So are we still fighting?" Everyone asked.
Sanguine Warflag glared intently at everyone, "No way that we're fighting this! Are you asking for a beating?"
"That is good, that is good…" Everyone heaved a huge sigh of relief together.
…
After the Blueberry Squad entered the game, Tibet Martial Bird and co. couldn't help but to panic when they saw the ten IDs of the Sanguine Squad. All ten of them had the word 'Sanguine' in their usernames.
"This isn't good. They are all from the Sanguine Alliance…" Tibet Martial Bird commented worriedly.
"We're doomed. This is harder than I imagine." The Talking Elbow was terrified upon looking at the data of their opponents.
The Sanguine Alliance was a very business-driven organisation. Their master, Sanguine Club, was one of the leaders among many companies. The Sanguine Squad was even ranked in the top 8 within the country.
Anyone with the word 'Sanguine' in their username was most definitely an expert. Even the reserves of the Sanguine Squad were not something that ordinary players could deal with.
Usually, Wang Yu could kill ordinary players like he was chopping vegetables. Even so, Tibet Martial Bird was uncertain as to whether Wang Yu could deal with professional gamers like the Sanguine Squad…
The Rolling Mario laughed, "The Sanguine Alliance ah… Brother Bull isn't afraid of them right?"
The Rolling Mario was from Twilight City. Everyone in Twilight City knew that the Quan Zhen Sect was the nemesis of the Sanguine Alliance and in particular, Wang Yu. The story about how Wang Yu alone provoked over a hundred members of the Sanguine Alliance on the street was still spreading around the city.
If it was in the past, Rolling Mario would never believe such stories. Presently, he started to suspect if that story might be true.
Wang Yu replied faintly, "It's okay. As long as I am here, they will surrender…"
"F*ck!"
The Talking Elbow was dumbfounded at how confident Wang Yu sounded when he said such ridiculous words. Their opponents are all from a reputable and ranked squad in the country. They will surrender when they see you? Aren't you a little too good at acting?
Even Tibet Martial Bird, who was beyond convinced of Wang Yu's ability, revealed an expression of disbelief. "Brother Bull, let's not joke about something like that. Why don't we get together to discuss how we're going to deal with them? How about I lure them over so you can break their formation apart?"
From his words, one could tell that Tibet Martial Bird was still very confident in Wang Yu's abilities. At the very least, Tibet Martial Bird felt that Wang Yu was still stronger than every individual from the Sanguine Squad.
Wang Yu shook his head, "There's no need for that. Let's just sit down here for a while. They are going to withdraw very soon."
"GG!"
Indeed, just as Wang Yu said that, this was displayed on everyone's channel. Following which, the ten players from the opposite team backed out of the arena.
"This…" The Talking Elbow and Tibet Martial Bird were instantly speechless.
"Is this true? I am not dreaming right?"
Wang Yu replied, "I've told you so. They will definitely surrender."
"..."
Even though the Sanguine Squad had retreated, the two of them were still not convinced that Wang Yu was the reason. They believed that there must be some hidden reason as to why they would surrender.
After all, a team usually only surrenders without a fight if they were convinced that the opponent was so strong to the extent that it wasn't worth a fight.
This was especially true in games like this where reputation was worthed more than life. When two people fight, as long as there was still hope, they would gamble with their lives and fight to their deaths. Nobody would give up so easily.
However, ten professional gamers simply gave up because of a single person seemed a little too ridiculous.
Just as the five of them were transferred out of the arena, Wang Yu received a message from Sanguine Warflag. "Boss Iron Bull, why have you come to the PVP Arena today?"
"I've already been here for a few days." Wang Yu replied honestly. 
"Come and hang around in my squad?" Sanguine Warflag invited Wang Yu in a sincere tone.
Wang Yu rejected, "It's okay, I am staying regularly with this team…"
"Staying regularly?!" Sanguine Warflag exclaimed.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing. Boss Iron Bull, please continue playing. We shall make our move first…"
"En." Wang Yu acknowledged them and closed the chat.
"How is it? Is Boss Iron Bull coming to our squad?" Sanguine Stormbringer and co. were all very curious to find out more about Sanguine Warflag's chat with Iron Bull. If they were truly able to rope in such a killing machine, there was a high hope of them being able to win this championship.
Sanguine Warflag replied in a depressed tone, "That sicko said that he is a regular member of the Blueberry Squad…"
"A regular member of the Blueberry Squad? No wonder that broken squad has such impressive and unbelievable results."
Sanguine Stormbringer heard what was said and instantly felt relieved.
Just like what was said before, nobody was stupid enough to grind so hard to have a 100% success rate. Sanguine Stormbringer had been cracking his brain and wondering how stupid must the leader of the Blueberry Squad be. To think that she would do such a thing without thinking of its consequences.
Now that he heard that Wang Yu was a regular member of the Blueberry Squad, all his suspicions were resolved immediately…
Wang Yu was a sicko who could defeat over ten people all by himself. What are the odds that he would lose in a ten versus ten battle? 100% win rate was something Wang Yu could legitimately achieve. Of course, this wasn't the Blueberry Squad's achievement or records, it solely belonged to Wang Yu…
'Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go." Sanguine Warflag called out for his squad and brought them out of the PVP Arena. 
In the Land of Imperial Power's office, Imperial Dragon Carefree spat out a mouthful of wine as he saw the battle report between Blueberry Squad and Sanguine Squad.
"What? The Sanguine Squad has been defeated?" Imperial Dragon Carefree was shocked.
Imperial Dragon Secret nodded his head, "En! They came out after less than five minutes…"
"How is this possible? The Sanguine Vanguard was ranked in the top 50 right? How could they be defeated so easily by that bunch of grinders? What is Sanguine Warflag doing?"
Imperial Dragon Secret replied disdainfully, "I've already said this before. He is a complete idiot!"
"No, something must be going on. I shall ask him myself."
Reputable leaders of the game were naturally friends in the game itself. Imperial Dragon Carefree opened up his Friend List as he clicked onto Sanguine Warflag. He sent a message over, "Old Warflag ah, I've heard you've lost to that Blueberry Squad?"
"Scram!" 
Just because Sanguine Warflag and Imperial Dragon were friends on the game, it didn't mean that their relationship was harmonious. The Land of Imperial Powers didn't have a good relationship with the Sanguine Alliance.
"Tsk! Don't vent your frustrations on me just because you lost so badly. Tell me, how did you get your a** kicked so badly?" Imperial Dragon Carefree had this sudden urge to gossip and find out more.
"You know nothing at all!" Sanguine Warflag replied with these words and didn't continue to say anything.
Imperial Dragon Carefree looked at these words and thought to himself. This old fella, I really have no idea what is going on in his mind...




Catching arrows, running up walls, crushing boulders and bending metal, these are but petty parlour tricks in the eyes of a true martial artist. But where can a martial artist stand in an era of material pursuit?

Join Wang Yu, the greatest martial genius the world has ever seen, as he takes on the gaming world of <<REBIRTH>>, where dragons, demons and immortals are more than just legends.

400 years ago, there were whispers of men and women, bound to serve the Shadows, who could bend the elements and fought in secret wars. But, such legends are now treated as entertaining stories of myth and mythology.

Enter Izuku Midoriya, age 7, on a hike with his family in now modern day Japan, when he follows a strange toad that beckons to him to a dilapidated shrine. The next thing he knows is he has a strange tattoo on his stomach and a voice that sounds like a mountain in his head.

Basically, an AR/AU fic where Izuku is a descendant of Naruto's and is the new (and Fourth) jinchūriki of the Kyūbi No Yoko. Will feature grumpy!grandpa mentor!Kurama, a hyper excitable but snarky!Izuku and a Katsuki Bakugo who will live by the code 'Those who break the rules are scum, but those who abandon their teammates are worse than scum'.

It had been a month since Rayla, Callum, and Ezren had returned Zym to his mother and averted all out war between Xadia and Katolis. Now all that was left was to negotiate a peace treaty. The elves were coming to Katolis to discuss the treaty and Callum and Ezren could hardly wait. They had received a message arrow from Runaan stating that he and Rayla would be among the elves coming to the castle.

♡♡♡

"They're almost here," Ezren said excitedly.
He and Callum were in the tallest tower of the castle and had just spotted the delegation party from Xadia. Callum stood next to his half-brother. He was just as excited about the elves' arrival as Ezren was; he was just better at hiding it. After a month they were going to be reunited with Rayla. The three had become good friends during their journey to return Zym to his mother. But Rayla and Callum's relationship was vastly different from Rayla and Ezren's. Callum and Rayla had fallen in love and Callum had asked Ryala to marry him when peace was officially made. 
Both princes made their way down to the throne room. Like Rayla, they wouldn't be taking part in the peace talks. Rayla had simply come at Runaan's insistence so she could spend time with her two friends. However, they were expected to be there to greet the delegates. Elves from each of the six regions within Xadia were there as well as representatives and nobles from each of the five kingdoms. As soon as the formalities were over, Callum, Rayla, and Ezren were excused until dinner. 
The two princes lead Rayla to the room that she would be using during the peace talks. Unlike the rest of the delegates from Xadia, Rayla wasn't staying in the guest wing; her room was right across from the princes' room. While the servants had done up the rooms in the guest wing, Callum and Ezren had made up Rayla's room themselves. The sheets, comforter, and drapes were white with purple accents and the furniture was made of light wood. The wardrobe was filled with dresses, gowns, and other clothes and a gilded, full length mirror stood nearby while white lilies in purple vases were on every flat surface.
"It's beautiful," Rayla said looking around the room.
"We decorated it ourselves just for you," Ezren said. "Our room is just across the hall."
A tea table stood near the middle of the room and was set up for tea for three with a plate of twelve jelly tarts (grape, strawberry, persimmon, and a new flavor the baker was trying out for the Xadian delegates: moon berry). The three friends had tea and caught each other up on the events of the past month. Rayla told Callum and Ezren that she had visited Zym and his mother shortly before leaving for Katolis and that the Dragon Prince was doing fine while the princes told Rayla that they had Varden's secret chambers and everything in it destroyed and the few creatures he was holding (both magical and non-magical) were set free.
All too soon it was time to get ready for the welcome banquet. Ezren and Callum left Rayla so she could get cleaned up and change in to one of the gowns that they had commissioned the royal seamstress to make for her. (It had been a difficult task since neither prince knew Rayla's measurements but the seamstress's assistant looked to be roughly the same size so she had been a stand in for the fittings. The seamstress had told them that, if something wasn't right with anything, to send word and either she or her assistant would come to make any last minute adjustments that were needed.)
"Are you ready, Rayla?" Ezra asked from where he and Callum waited outside her door.
Rayla came out of her room wearing a sleeveless teal gown with a flowing skirt and a beaded top. Her snow white hair was curled and worn down with a beaded headband just in front of her horns and she had on silver and opal jewelry and a pair of silver kitten heels. She had also put on some of the makeup and perfume that was on the makeup table in her room.
"You look really pretty," Ezren said. Callum didn't say anything; just blushed slightly as he looked at Rayla.
Both princes were dressed in their best suits and crowns and even Bait looked somewhat presentable. Ezren was bringing the glow toad with him but Callum had told Rayla earlier that that Ezren would more than likely be excused after dinner since he was only eleven. 
The friends entered the banquet hall. Everyone else was already there, all dressed in their best clothes and taking amongst themselves. Mostly it was the humans talking to the humans and the elves talking to the elves but they did see Runaan and Lujanne talking with General Amaya and Commander Gren like they were old friends. Claudia and Sorran were also talking with the four adults but it was clear that the siblings were slightly uncomfortable talking with Runaan and Lujanne because of the guilt they felt over what their father did.
Dinner was served and everyone took their seats. It was all assigned seating to ensure that all the delegates would be able to talk through dinner and that the humans and elves couldn't stick to their own. Fortunately, Rayla was sitting between Callum and Ezren. This would make it easier for the three friends to talk. Sorran was sitting next to a moonshadow assassin while Claudia was next to a moon mage. Runaan and Lujanne were sitting with General Amaya and Commander Gren with Commander Gren next to General Amaya so he could translate for her.
Dinner consisted of dishes from each of the five kingdoms as well as delicacies from Xadia. Rayla was eager to try some of the food her friends had grown up with (as well as her favorites from Xadia) while Callum and Ezran were equally eager to try Rayla's favorites from Xadia (as well as their own favorite dishes). The three friends also noted that they were the only ones that had been served moon berry juice instead of wine. However, they didn't care. They laughed and talked throughout the meal unaware how the grown up felt uncomfortable. Here they were adults and three children were getting along better than they were. They were going to have to take a lesson from them and learn to put their differences aside if the peace talks were going to be successful.
The next morning...
Rayla woke early and hurried down to the kitchen to meet Callum and Ezren for breakfast. The peace talks were scheduled to start that day and the three friends planned to spend the day together. After breakfast, Callum and Ezren took Rayla out to the stables for a surprise. Callum made Rayla turn around before he went to get her surprise.
"Don't let her look until I say, Ezren," Callum called.
"I won't," Ezren answered.
"So just what is this surprise?" Rayla asked.
"You'll see."
"Okay, Rayla," Callum said. "You can turn around."
Rayal turned to find Callum holding the reigns of the most beautiful mare she had ever seen. She had big brown eyes and a main, tail, and coat as white as Rayla's hair. Rayal went up to the horse and stroked her neck.
"She's beautiful," Rayla said.
"She's yours," Ezren said coming up to the two teens.
"What's her name?" Rayla asked not taking her eyes off the horse, her horse.
"Moonglow," Callum answered. "Do you want to go for a ride?"
Rayla smiled and nodded. Moonglow was already saddled and a groom brought out Callum's stallion Stormbringer and Ezren's colt Lighitng. Stormbringer was a hansome brown steed (an Arabian like Moonglow) and Lighting was a jet black Tennessee Walker. As the three friends rode off, they passed Sorran who was sparing with his new friend from the welcome banquet. Claudia and her new friend from the banquet were in the library trading spells. Meanwhile, the delegates were deep in discussion.

♡♡♡

The talks were going well and a lot of ground had been covered. However, the Xadian delegates had one final thing to discuss before the talks concluded to the day. The head of the Xadian delegates rose and shuffled some papers.
"Before we conclude this session," he said, "there is one last thing we must discuss. Many back in Xadia have concerns about this alliance so it has been decided that, to ensure peace, there should be a union between an elf and a human noble. We will let General Amaya and Commander Gren select the humen's representative while Runaan and Lujanne will choose a suitable elf."

♡♡♡

After returning from their ride (and a picnic lunch the servants packed for them), Rayla, Callum, and Ezren brushed, stabled, and fed Moonglow, Stormbringer, and Lighting. Once the horses were tended to, they still had a good hour before dinner. Ezren went off to play with Bait while Callum took Rayla to the gardens. There was a spot that no one really went that was the perfect place to go to be alone. However, Callum and Rayal weren't the only ones in the gardens.
"We had no idea that they were going to suggest that," Runaan said.
"Marriage is sometimes used to seal a treaty between tribes back in Xadia but for the other delegates to even think about using it in this instance...As Runaan said, we had no idea," Lujanne said.
"It doesn't matter now," Commander Gren translated for General Amaya. "We need to thinks of who we will suggest for this marriage to the others tomorrow."
However, they couldn't think of anyone. None of the nobles that had come to the peace talks would be willing to marry a complete stranger unless there was something in it for them and many of the elves didn't know that much about proper social protocols within the human court. They were just about to give up hope, a noise drew their attention. Following it, they discovered Callum and Rayla. Completely unaware that they had been discovered, the two teens were sitting on one of the stone benches kissing.
"I think we just found who to suggest to the others," Lujanne said.

♡♡♡

Dinner that night wasn't as formal as the one the pervious night. After getting cleaned up, the friends changed into slightly more appropriate clothes before making their way down to the dining room. They had hoped that, like breakfast and lunch, it would be just the three of them but the adults had made it clear before the peace talks even started that everyone would have dinner together.
Unlike last night's dinner, there was a lot less tension among everyone. A day spent together had lead to common ground having been found and friendships having been formed. Elves and humans were taking to each other as if they were old friends and freely mixing among each other.
After dinner, desert was served followed by some entertainment. A small group of elves told stories of mages and warriors from long before the divide. It was very late by the time the stories were done. Ezren had gone to bed and everyone else was talking and circulating. Runaan, Lujanne, Genreal Amaya, and Commander Gren found Callum and Rayla out on the balcony talking and taking in the night air.
"Can we talk to you two for a moment?" Runaan said.
Callum and Rayla looked at each other, trying to figure out what they did to get into trouble.
"The delegates from Xadia have made a request to ensure the alliance," Lujanne said. "They're proposing a marriage between an elf and a human noble. You two get along so well and you're the ones that put an end to the war before it even began. We were hoping that you would agree to it."
"We can agree to the delegates' terms but there is something you should know," Callum said.
"We're already engaged," Rayla said.

After retuning Zym the Dragon Prince to his mother, Rayla, Callum, and Ezren (and Bait, too, of course) have become the heroes of both Xadia and Katolis. Now the humans and the elves have agreed to talk peace and unite the continent. And, when their elders decide that, as two of the three heroes who brought all this about, Callum and Rayla are to marry to seal the treaty, the two teens don't object. Why would they when they fell in love during the journey into Xadia and to the Queen of the Dragons? But will the humans be ready to accept a Moonshadow elf as their new princess?

Amon slowly got up on his feet and entered the car separating him from Ven. Luckily, the doors weren't locked, and he was able to enter without a problem. Inside were several rows of crates neatly lined up. The interior wasn't lit up, and only the only source of light was the opening created by the door that Amon opened.

He quietly entered the car and closed the door behind him. He had no idea where the Holy Knights would be, so he had to be particularly careful of falling into an ambush. If he had to face The Lion and Stormbringer by himself, he most likely wouldn't last long.

He drew his retractable sword and sent the electrical current flowing through it as he moved towards the rows of crates. He carefully advanced through the car when he heard a slight shuffling sound from behind the stacked boxes to his left.

Amon silently traced back his steps and entered the pathway created by the boxes to his left to investigate the sound he had heard. He was careful not to make a sound, and after a few seconds of perfect silence, he saw something move amidst the darkness.

The movement was extremely subtle, and only someone with Amon's sharp eyesight would have been able to detect it. The other figure couldn't react to the blade that came its way and froze when it felt the cold metal resting against its neck.

For a few tense moments, Amon and the concealed individual stood in silence, waiting for the other party to make a move. Amon wasn't nervous about the situation as he had seized the advantage and was in full control of the situation.

Finally, the darkness-clad figure let out a small sigh and said in a low voice. "Would you mind not scaring me like that? I almost had a heart attack when you put that blade to my neck."

The voice tinged with annoyance undoubtedly belonged to Ven. Amon released his sword and hung it back on his waist.

"Sorry for that, but we can never be careful enough. How did you know it was me?

-The Holy Knights would have killed me on the spot.

-I guess that makes sense. Where do you think they are?"

Ven stopped to think for a moment and said: "They are most likely at the front of the train, in the locomotive. It's the only car in a merchandise train that has seats. I doubt they would want to stand for the whole trip.

-That is an unexpectedly mundane reason.

-Not everything has to be complicated, said Ven with what Amon assumed to be a flirtatious smile."

The two Ravens left the car they were in and headed towards the front of the train. It took them nearly fifteen minutes to reach the locomotive. In front of them stood a heavy metal door. As soon as they opened this door, they would come face to face with the Holy Knights once more. 

However, the arena for their fight would be much different. To fight in a moving train required both parties to be especially careful. One wrong step could send them flying towards the ground. At the speed of the train, that would spell certain death.

Amon readied his sword, and so did Ven. The two stood on either side of the door, and Amon prepared to open the door and barge in.

Stormbringer wriggled in his seat in a futile attempt to find a more comfortable position. The interior of the locomotive was spacious, with a large control panel and a window at the front. On the side were lockers with various tools for maintenance. 

Stormbringer and The Lion were seated in the two chairs facing the front of the train and were discussing in a low voice. The two Holy Knights had a terrible appearance, even worse than when Amon had last seen them.

Stormbringer's left arm hung limply by his side, with peculiar burn marks, typically received after being struck by lightning. His face was ashen, and a solemn expression was plastered on his face. His clothes were torn in multiple places from the injuries that Ven had inflicted.

The Lion wasn't fairing any better. On the surface, he didn't look injured, but his confrontation with Bel took a heavy toll on him. He suffered some hard hits to protect Stormbringer after Bel's enhancement. He was proud of his defence, but Bel's strength left him feeling like a fragile piece of paper facing a terrible storm.

"Are you sure it was the right choice to detonate that weird orb of yours? Without it, your fighting capabilities will decrease quite a bit.

-That might be true, but at the end of the day, it was only a tool. Tools are replaceable, but a fighter like Bel is an invaluable asset for the Ravens. With him out of the picture, our goal will become that much easier.

-You knew who that raging madman was?

-We faced once before, but he didn't erupt with such explosive strength. He's rather well-known as a sadist and a ruthless killer. For the Ravens to send him to stop us, they must think highly of us.

-Their strategy wasn't in vain. They were able to kill The Undying.

-That fool was too arrogant. He relied on his regenerative capabilities too much. That being said, it is indeed a huge loss for the Order.

-So, what's the plan now?

-We crippled the Ravens' operations in New-Paris, even though we couldn't get rid of all the vermin. Right now we need to regroup with another Holy Knight. If I'm not wrong, the Order should have sent Samael to London."

When he said Samael's name, Stormbringer couldn't help but grimace slightly. The Lion had a similar expression. Samael was a powerful Holy Knights, maybe even one of the strongest, but he was overzealous. 

To him, the greater good of the Order was more valuable than any individual. That principle led him to take some extreme measures in the past. The two were about to continue their discussion about their plans when The Lion heard a strange clicking noise. 

The sound wasn't loud, but it was out of place and made him weary. He looked around to see what could have caused the noise. When his eyes wandered towards the door, he saw that it was slightly ajar. It took him half a second to process this information, and when he was done, he jumped to his feet.

He yelled a warning at Stormbringer and took out his sword just as the door opened violently.

Amon barged in the door, with Ven following closely behind. The interior was spacious, but it was still cramped if four individual engaged in a fight. Amon immediately charged towards The Lion as he seemed the bigger threat at the moment.

Amon noticed that Stormbringer wasn't currently in fighting condition and disregarded him. Using nanotechnological augmentation took a toll on the body. In Stormbringer's current condition, it would be a miracle if he was able to produce even a tiny wisp of electricity.

As such, Amon focused his efforts on The Lion. Ven also engaged the ageing Holy Knight who immediately fell at a disadvantage. He also knew that Stormbringer couldn't be of much help in his current condition. The Lion stepped forward in an attempt to protect Stormbringer and faced Amon and Ven by himself.

The Lion's shield had been destroyed by Bel, so he was now using two blades. This came in handy as it allowed him to manage his two opponents more easily. However, he was still outnumbered and was slowly pushed back.

Amon and Ven coordinated their attacks perfectly. Despite having never fought together before, they were able to play off of each other. After a powerful blow that sent The Lion reeling in shock, Amon afforded himself a look at Stormbringer and was surprised to see him meditating with his eyes closed.

There was an aura of static electricity quietly forming around him and Amon immediately understood what he was doing. Even though Stormbringer was too weak to send powerful streaks of electricity, he still had enough strength to influence the electrical currents around him.

This wouldn't normally be a major problem, but they were currently on a train powered by electromagnets. If Stormbringer was able to disrupt the train, Amon couldn't predict what sort of outcome would occur, and he wasn't willing to find out.

Amon wanted to finish the fight as soon as possible to eliminate Stormbringer, but The Lion was proving a tough opponent, even in his weakened state. Amon gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a firm resolution. He reached to his vest where he picked one of his last knives.

In a smooth and decisive motion, he violently shoved the knife in his flank, where his vest wasn't protecting him. A stinging pain invaded his body, and he felt the world around him slow down to a crawl.

To the side, Ven was initially horrified by his action, but then she recalled the conversation they had in his hotel room. She remembered him saying something about either pain or anger triggering his enhancement. This meant that Amon had decided to end the fight quickly and trigger his boost in power by severely injuring himself.

In the year 2867, the Ravens are a feared organization, seen as liberators by some, and terrorists by others. To topple an all-powerful government named "The Order", they will stop at nothing.

Amon, a young member of the Ravens, is sent on his first mission in the city of New-Paris, where he will face the world's fiercest warriors. Will his skills be enough to take down the Order? Or will he risk losing everything he cares for?

Bab 229: Ditipu


"Saya punya ide!" Wang Yu tiba-tiba berteriak.

"Jika kita melempar semua obor ke atas, itu akan memaksa monster itu untuk terbang ke bawah, bukan?"

"Ya ... tapi kita tidak punya cukup obor ..." kata Fearless.

Obor adalah barang sekali pakai sekali pakai. Seorang pemain bahkan bisa menyimpannya di inventarisnya setelah dia menyalakannya. Tapi begitu itu meninggalkan tangan pemain, sistem akan menganggap bahwa/itu pemain telah berhenti menggunakan obor dan obor perlahan-lahan akan terbakar.

Obor bukanlah sesuatu yang biasanya dibeli pemain. Itu hanya karena Sanguine Warflag sebelumnya menjelaskan bahwa/itu ada obor di ruang bawah tanah yang bahkan Fearless punya ide untuk membeli beberapa.

Mungkin bukan ide yang bagus untuk melempar obor ke monster karena mereka bahkan tidak punya banyak hal untuk memulai.

"Jangan khawatir! Kami sudah cukup! "Wang Yu tertawa kecil ketika ia berlari ke arah dinding dengan obor di tangannya. Wang Yu menggunakan dinding untuk meluncurkan dirinya ke udara, melemparkan obor ke arah dinding saat mendarat di antara dua batu di langit-langit.

Dengan obor di bagian atas gua, Ular Terbang menjerit keras ketika segerombolan dari mereka mulai turun.

Tank memegang obor dan membela para pemain yang lebih lemah. Pesulap bersembunyi di balik tank ketika mereka mulai menembakkan mantra padanya. Bahkan Wang Yu berdiri di samping casting [Rippling Wave]. Sangat cepat seluruh kawanan telah terbunuh.

Hanya setelah mereka memastikan bahwa/itu semua Ular Terbang di daerah itu sudah mati barulah para pemain menghela nafas lega.

Tiba-tiba, seekor ular kuning kemerahan muncul di udara.

Ular ini jauh lebih kecil daripada yang mereka temui sebelumnya. Panjangnya hanya setengah meter dan memancarkan racun berkabut di sekelilingnya, membuatnya terlihat sangat misterius.

[Pemberitahuan Sistem: Anda telah memulai pencarian bawah tanah 'Bewildering Illusion'.]

"Itu bos!"

Para pemain dengan cepat masuk ke formasi pertempuran mereka ketika mereka membaca notifikasi sistem. Siapa yang menyangka ular sekecil itu akan menjadi bos.

[Fantasy Serpent (LV35) (Elite) (Langka)]

HP: 5000

MP: ???

Keterampilan: [Array Fantasi], [Metamorfosis], [Teka-teki]

Keadaan: Metamorfosis 100%

Seorang bos dengan hanya 5000 kesehatan ... ini benar-benar sesuatu untuk dirayakan. Bos ini bahkan tidak bisa dibandingkan dengan monster normal! Itu hanyalah anugerah ...

"Stormbringer! Bunuh itu! "Sanguine Warflag segera berteriak tanpa menunggu Fearless untuk berbicara.

"Jangan bunuh ..." Fearless mengerutkan alisnya dan berkata.

Fearless punya perasaan aneh bahwa/itu ada sesuatu yang tidak benar sejak mereka menemukan dinding hantu.

Sebagai penguji beta dari permainan, Fearless sebelumnya menantang ruang bawah tanah Hurricane Cavern di masa lalu. Tetapi selama waktu itu, mereka hanya membersihkan ruang bawah tanah normal, hampir tidak ada yang pernah mencoba untuk melawan kesulitan elit dan di atas.

Meskipun menantang ruang bawah tanah tingkat yang lebih tinggi akan berarti bahwa/itu ada bos yang lebih tersembunyi seperti Fantasy Serpent ini. Fearless belum pernah mendengar tentang bos yang ditempatkan di posisi yang aneh. Dan bos yang begitu sederhana dengan hanya 5000 kesehatan pada saat itu ...

Tapi instruksi Fearless terlambat sedetik. Sanguine Stormbringer telah menembakkan panahnya ke arah Fantasy Serpent.

Bentuk The Fantasy Serpent sedikit berkedip ketika penampilannya berubah menjadi Sanguine Stormbringer. Anehnya, begitu panah menabraknya, Sanguine Stormbringer yang sebenarnya berubah menjadi sinar cahaya putih ...

"Apa-apaan ini !!! Bos yang tercela !!! "Semua orang berteriak.

Sial. Itu akan meniru siapa pun yang menyerangnya dan akan menyebabkan mereka menerima kerusakan yang mereka tangani juga.

Awalnya Archer memiliki kesehatan yang sangat sedikit, sehingga tidak mungkin Sanguine Stormbringer dapat bertahan dari serangan dari dirinya sendiri karena semua peralatan tingkat atas yang ia kenakan.

Dia telah menggunakan keterampilan terkuat yang dimiliki Sharpshooter dalam upaya untuk membunuh bos ini dalam satu pukulan.

Bos tiba-tiba membuka mulutnya untuk berbicara setelah Sanguine Stormbringer meninggal.

"Pengganggu tercela, bahkan tmeskipun kamu telah membunuh saudara-saudaraku, aku tidak ingin berkelahi denganmu, karena aku seorang pasifis. Saya akan memberi Anda satu kesempatan. Jika Anda bisa menjawab teka-teki saya, saya akan membiarkan Anda lewat. "

"Apakah Anda percaya itu kata-kata?" Sanguine Warflag bertanya Fearless.

Setelah menghadapi bos elit sebelumnya, semua orang tahu bahwa/itu bos ini suka bermain-main dengan mangsa mereka, terutama yang ini. Sekali melihat keterampilan itu dan pertukaran sebelumnya dengan Sanguine Stormbringer mengungkapkan karakter yang dipertanyakan.

"Apa yang bisa kita lakukan jika kita tidak percaya itu kata-kata? Apakah Anda pikir kami bisa memintasnya? "Jawab Fearless.

"Maksudmu, Saudara Bull juga tidak bisa melakukan apa-apa?" Sanguine Warflag bertanya pada Wang Yu.

"Omong kosong! Tidakkah Anda melihat apa yang terjadi sekarang? Brother Bull pasti akan mati jika dia mencoba melawannya ... "

"Che!" Wang Yu mendengus kesal.

"Apa masalahnya?" Fearless mengabaikan ketidakbahagiaan Wang Yu dan bertanya /

"Apa yang membuat berjalan dengan empat kaki di pagi hari, dua kaki di sore hari ..." Ular Fantasi mulai bertanya.

"Pria!"

"Ada apa dengan semua teka-teki barat kuno ini? Mengapa kamu repot-repot bertanya teka-teki yang menyebalkan seperti itu? "Tanpa takut disela sebelum Ular bahkan mendapat kesempatan untuk menyelesaikannya.

"Oh well, untuk berpikir bahwa/itu kamu akan sangat pintar ..." The Fantasy Serpent tertawa sebelum melanjutkan dengan teka-teki lain: "Jika ada cahaya, aku kehilangan cahaya. Tetapi jika saya diberikan cahaya, saya akan membantu pria berjalan. "

"Obor. Bisakah Anda meminta teka-teki yang lebih menantang? "Tak kenal takut menguap.

"..." Ular Fantasi tetap diam sebelum tiba-tiba meledak menjadi kemarahan: "Ini adalah teka-teki sialan yang diprogram oleh desainer game untuk kutanyakan! Apakah Anda pikir saya punya pilihan? "

Siapa yang mengira AI ini akan memarahi penciptanya ...

Beberapa teka-teki berikutnya yang diminta Ular Fantasi juga dengan mudah diselesaikan oleh Fearless ...

Ini semua adalah teka-teki umum yang semua orang pernah dengar sebelumnya ...

Tetapi ketika teka-teki berkembang, para pemain mulai merasakan bahaya yang berasal dari Fantasy Serpent.

Bahkan jika orang-orang ini tidak bisa merasakan niat membunuh seperti Wang Yu, mereka masih bisa merasa samar-samar bahwa/itu ada beberapa perubahan tentang disposisi Ular.

Fantasy Serpent yang semula setengah meter itu tiba-tiba membengkak menjadi dua meter. Semakin bertambah besar dengan setiap teka-teki yang dipecahkan Fearless.

[Fantasy Serpent (LV ???) (Silver) (Elite) (Langka)]

HP: 5000

MP: ???

Keterampilan: [Array Fantasi], [Metamorfosis], [Teka-teki]

Negara: Metamorfosis 700%

"Tak kenal takut, berhenti memecahkan teka-teki itu, kamu telah ditipu ..." Wang Yu buru-buru menarik Fearless ke samping.

"Hah?"

Hanya setelah Wang Yu menariknya pergi, Fearless tiba-tiba menyadari bahwa/itu Ular itu membengkak.

"Apa yang orang ini makan?" Fearless tersentak.

"Sudah memakan pengetahuanmu!" Sanguine Warflag mengejek.

"Sialan, betapa beraninya ini menipuku ..." Takut marah marah saat wajahnya memerah karena malu.

Setelah bertahun-tahun bermain game, Fearless selalu menjadi orang yang menipu dan menipu orang lain. Namun hari ini, dia telah jatuh ke dalam perangkap bos yang tampaknya tidak bersalah dan penasaran ini. Jika kabar ini keluar, dia yakin bahwa/itu pemain lain dari Quan Zhen Sekte tidak akan pernah membiarkannya pergi sampai hari dia mati.

Menangkap panah, berlari menaiki tembok, menghancurkan batu-batu besar dan membengkokkan logam, ini hanyalah trik ruang tamu kecil di mata seorang seniman bela diri sejati. Tapi di mana seorang seniman bela diri bisa berdiri di era pengejaran materi?

Bergabunglah dengan Wang Yu, jenius bela diri terhebat yang pernah ada di dunia, saat ia menghadapi dunia game "Rebirth", di mana naga, iblis, dan makhluk abadi lebih dari sekadar legenda.

The empire of Azillium dominated, entire mainland. It consisted of seven kingdoms; Azillium, Archeron, Nura, Unovia, Kriya, Nutopia and Charn. The Kingdom of Azillium had the strongest military might as well as fertile land. It was extremely rich in natural resources, due to this it was able to rule everyone else and eventually obtained the status of an empire.

There was a large grassland at the center of the mainland. It was known as 'The Green Fields'. According to a treaty it was a free land, where people of the seven Kingdom were allowed to raise their cattle's. Sometimes it was also used for war.

Azillium - The empire of Azillium was ruled by the 'Stormbringer' family. The current emperor of the kingdom was 'Talbot Stormbringer'. He was married to an influential woman, 'Debra Bellson'. But unfortunately during her childbirth, she died. She gave birth to a son, who was the current crown prince. He was a handsome and intelligent man. He was overwhelmingly talented in the art of war. He was mostly at the border, to maintain its security. Emperor had many concubines, but he never appointed a queen after Debra's death, as a tribute to her. He had many other sons but they all indulged in debauchery. 

Archeron - Archeron kingdom was ruled by 'Windel' family. The current king of the kingdom was 'Ansell Windel'. He had a single son named 'Tiberius Windel'. 

Nura - Nura was a small kingdom. It was a subsidiary kingdom of Azillium. It was ruled by 'Lawham' family. The current king was dead and the kingdom was being handled by his wife till her son became an adult. Due to the famine, this kingdom was on decline. 

Unovia -  Kingdom of Unovia was ruled by 'Rothsworth' family. The current king was quite old and was going to handover his throne to his eldest child. 

Kriya -  It was ruled by 'Thornell' family. The current king was 'Joshua Thornell'. 

Nutopia -  Nutopia was ruled by 'Nelrish' family. This kingdom was known for its wealth. The current king was 'Chauncey Nelrish'. 

Charn - Charn was ruled by 'Crawman'  family. The current king was 'Tate Crawman'. 

Due to being bored by matters of empire, the emperor of Azillium decided to go for a hunt.

An old emperor said to his son,  "remember, anything for the crown". 

An epic tale of political struggle and moral darkness of humanity.

Xithyl was walking smugly, he was excited to finally get to fight some decent fighters, the competition to enter wasn't even a slight warm-up for his skills. He was walking towards the arena his lesson was designated in, he could notice a few faces which were looking at him from the previous classroom, it seemed like everyone was put into a class and had to stick with it for all of their lessons.
Upon entering the arena there were people gathered up in front of a stand where a man stood. He was really built and stood tall above everyone else even if they were standing next to each other, he called himself 'William' and asked everyone to call him Will while in the lesson. "As I see most of you are here from the minor school, to those of you who aren't I'll go through the plan. We will begin battling monster simulations and then go into combat between people for the last few minutes." he looked around as he was eyeing everyone up. "I see some of you don't have your weapons if you don't, follow me while the rest of you warm up." Xithyl never expected that you would have to have your own weapon already, he got a memory from his old weapon. It was a sword which split into seven different ones which he could control at will. It was a great and unpredictable weapon.
Xithyl followed Will where he took them to an underground part of the arena which linked each one of them up. There was what looked to be a storeroom, there were basic steel weapons ranging from short swords to katanas to battleaxes. "You can take any of these weapons for free, but you can also go to my right and speak to Lindop who can sell you a weapon. Pick something fast and meet me back up." Xithyl would obviously not be satisfied with such a basic weapon which was not even enchanted a bit. He was the only one who went up to Lindop and asked about what he had. "Huh, want to buy something? I currently have a large inventory so there's whatever you need." Xithyl used to be the type to overwhelm people with speed and strength, for him a perfect weapon would be a basic sword but he would probably be too powerful with one. He decided to go with something similar, but with a different discipline. "What type of katanas do you have?" Was Xithyl's response. "Not bad of a choice, currently there are three: Moonslasher which reflects like the moon, Stormbringer which harnesses the power of thunder and Demoncaller which works with your blood." With Xithyl's earlier weapon being focused on speed and strength, he thought that Stormbringer would be the perfect choice since the strength can be replaced with thunder for a change. "I'll take Stormbringer."
"That will be 650 credits lad." The man laughed, he heard about Xithyl and thought that he wasn't expecting such a price, he knew he had spent 1000 credits on picking a tutor which was dumbfounding by everyone else, he couldn't have enough credits.
Xithyl opened up his UI and transferred over 660 credits. "There's a small tip for you as well." The man was awed by Xithyl, he could have never expected this and quietly gave over the Katana in embarrassment from his previous laugh. The katana was well forged, it was mostly black with a gold guard and straps which just fit the colour scheme of the uniform and the black was a nice contrast.
On the uniform there was a place to hold up weapons where you needed it, so Xithyl easily placed the katana in its sheath and hung it on his waist.
On his way up he could already hear fighting, the students were each fighting an orc, it wasn't really a magical creature, but it had really high defence skills and was hard to beat for a single acolyte. The next person walked up and it was Elyria, another orc appeared and she went to directly attack him, she got out her rapier and stabbed right into its heart in a flash. Nobody could even see the speed of the attack except for Xithyl who saw it clearly. Elyria got a round of applause and walked out.
Xithyl decided to walk over to her and ask a question. "Don't you think you would be more suited to a battlemage loadout over a rapier?" Just when Elyria thought she was going to be praised by Xithyl, she was met with negative feedback. Changing not only weapons but style? That would be ridiculous. She has spent most of her life using a rapier and training with it.
"You may have lots of speed, but in a real battle, that rapier is too flimsy for you. The blade can't keep up with you and it's likely to not deal enough damage before the enemy catches on to you." Elyria looked at him like he was a madman, however, she could see where he was coming from. This was a problem she has been trying to solve for ages. "As a battlemage, the spear has similar properties, however, it allows you to also increase your defence along with casting magic, instead of just stabbing enemies, you could stab them and overpower them easily."

There used to be 7 gods ruling over the Earth, which were the gods of: Time, Space, Knowledge, Creation, Fear, Order and War. It was until The God of War decided to rule the war among the Earth to the extreme causing the other 6 gods to rebel and exile the god.
The God of War was exiled to Earth but kept all his powers, how will he adapt towards the modern world and will he ever rise again?
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Comments are widely appreciated with critcism.
Each chapter is ~1200 words
Around 3-5 chapters each week

    Zarato自然地感到惊讶了片刻，然后重新获得了站立板的镇定，但他没想到怪物也很聪明，他不断攻击Zarato，有时他转过头向空中挥舞。不想战斗的旋转磁盘Zarato奋战了五六分钟。
　　只要这台机器始终是一台机器，即使长度超过10米，它的爪子和牙齿也可以毫不费力地撕开钢铁。
　　扎拉·托索（Zara Toso）的性幻想使**板变成了斧头以将其吹走，但他没有使用爆炸效果，而是将机器动物切成小块，其重量和锋利度很高。
　　这是完全的等级差异，没有技能或能力！
　　萨拉托（Jarato）发生小事故后，他自然会继续抓住一个未知的挡块，然后走得更深。
　　只是Zarato在遇见Zero Ice之前走得很远，他没想到在这里遇见Zero Ice，当然，Zero Ice也很高兴见到Zarato。
　　“嘿……如果不是成峰，我会请你在这里拍张地图，但是因为没有地图，所以你会得到一些好处……” Zarato忍不住笑了。
　　零兵并没有花时间去关注Zarato，但他听说有些事情他不得不公开地说：“我没有帮助您，我想向您证明一些事情。”
　　扎拉托不知道这是否源于“零兵”的起源，但由于他从一开始就知道它们之间的关系不过是利益关系，因此它们是否忠实无关紧要。“总之，只要去寻找一台机器。”
　　零兵只给出了“ um”并继续搜索，但没想到Zarato会突然阻止它。
　　“那里不对，你在那里。”
　　“你知道你在哪里吗？”
　　Zarato忍不住笑了笑，这次凌冰在Zarato的手里发现了一件奇怪的事，只是Zarato没有时间解释什么。增加...令人难以置信的强大力量，使承风仍在二楼的空难中挣扎。
　　不仅如此，因为成风不同于零冰和萨拉托，他进入了陶，所以感觉比他们都深，即使他们相距甚远，这种感觉也非常触动了他的灵魂。
　　听起来好像您正站在数千英尺高的瀑布前，人类就像蚂蚁和尘埃粒子，压力和缝隙彰显了自己！
　　因此，程风眨眨眼就直接进入了道，而没有用他的智力强迫物体的不稳定作为一种交流手段。扩散到她的身体后，她的身体停止了晃动。
　　尽管成凤想知道从地面传来的能量是什么，为什么他会有这样的反应，因为他一直想减少使用甘露聚糖并且不愿进入陶道，但他最终还是进入了陶道，这些机器动物就在他的面前。它就像一只蚂蚁，就像一只蚂蚁，所以您根本不需要熟练。
　　数以百计的机械化动物被风杀死。这次，他在路上，但是他在一分钟之内就击败了这里的所有怪物，所以它们无法移动……不，没有一个是完美的，只有爆炸后的一些碎片。
　　现在野生生物已经被清除了，成凤被这种力量打扰了，但是强迫他进入道的感觉消失了，所以他也打开了道的状态，抑制了沦落的欲望。他找到了妹妹谢尔。
　　让我说，谢尔的情况比我在视频中看到的还要糟糕。
　　希尔是个18岁的女孩。她的皮肤看上去美丽而柔软，这突出了她的黑发。它爆炸了，每一行都清晰可见。
　　承风自然感到非常痛苦。尽管Xier早些时候已被Xier解雇，但他仍不完全了解她。既然老百姓成风可以拥有一颗保护的心，何况他的妹妹。？
　　既然如此，我必须承认成峰逐渐受到``不后悔''观念的影响，他不应该刻意考虑何时何地，自然他在采取行动之前就已经知道了这一点，因此他没有立即采取行动。连接谢尔身体的那些纽带和未知的管道被切断，但斯特林布林格首先受到质疑。
　　实际上，当成凤冲进房间时，Strmbringer想阻止成凤，但他没想到成凤会问自己的想法，但他不知道这是否令人惊讶。
　　uChengfeng听了Stormbringer的话，放了类似计算机终端的东西，但他本人并不仅仅站在一边，也不敢请Stormbringer阻止它前进。
　　大约三分钟后，Stormbringer终于告诉了成风如何销毁它。
　　当我们在营救Xier的路上时，Strmbringer也开始解释唯一的方法：根据定义，此手机的主控制系统不在此处，因此无法关闭或停止它。数据用于分析销毁顺序。
　　您需要知道这里有40至50个频道！根据Stormbringer的说法，如果顺序不正确，系统将崩溃，结果是无法预测的，因此，成风自然谨慎和谨慎，尤其是在面对多个管道一起拆除时。输入一种继续的方法。
　　尽管席尔的救赎行动使他丧失了极大的魔力，但他在减少水域的进入道中获得了很多经验，这时，他在屡次入侵流放世界之后，终于可以控制它了。每次进入时间要维持约两到三分钟，而不是为了溶解体内的瓦特能量，而是要消除能量。
　　因此，在成风完全救出西尔之前，他的魔力已超过50％，足以连续进入两到三个道。在正常情况下，这种效果可能会令人愉悦，但西安此时此刻已经昏迷。如果他不了解这些信息，他会多么高兴。
　　成凤完成了这个管道大约花了半个小时，因为这些管道太硬了，而成凤对这些高科技并不熟悉，当一切结束后，谢尔终于把铁交给了成凤，成凤不禁吟起来，因为椅子被保存了。
　　希尔已经很年轻了，成凤对这一刻无动于衷，于是将她抱到一把金属椅子上，他敏锐地看着成凤，深深地叹了口气，上帝知道他遭受了多少痛苦。酷刑，那件黑袍子被夸大到咸冰点！
　　承风找到了一个放下西尔潮湿粘稠的地方，正要问斯特姆布林格是否知道何时办公室的人来了，但他没想到她会先讲话。
　　[从监视器上看到，他们是三十五分钟前来到这里的，而我们旁边的小组还有大约五分钟的路程。】
　　成凤摇了摇头，但这实际上是一个内部组织。毕竟，Strmbringer不太可能知道Chengfeng摇头回应。考虑后，他说：“您可以播放手表屏幕吗？还是直接与联系人联系？”
　　程峰心中自然是地下力量，尽管这种力量不再迫使程峰进入道国，但程峰显然感觉到力量在增加。
　　实际上，成峰还推测，这种瓦特功率，甚至可能是最高瓦特功率，毕竟与他们使用的功率总是有很大不同的。
　　因为它是瓦特力，也就是说，它具有道压缩特性，所以最远的空气可以感觉到它，并且感觉会更多，但强度却更低。因为这是团结的一个方面。从一开始，当只有很少的变速箱时，您会感觉很强大，无论功率多大，都只是一种质量和耐用性。它不会受到数量的影响。坚强。
　　毕竟，这只是质量问题，如果可以说是完美的，那么大瓦特和大瓦特的功率比您想象的要强大得多。
　　即使听到成凤的话，Stormbringer也没有回应，他直接将控制机器的机器的第一个屏幕变成了监视图像。
　　我在屏幕上看到的大概是一个聚会，也就是说，大约有十五个人，而正在领导的那个人，程峰看到那是Moose一眼，自然是因为他的金发。

莫名重生，成为即将被灭国的国王，他决定，绝地反击，从现在开始！

"...Stormbringer", Ni Yuzhou said. 

She liked the Stormbringer class, it was kind of a mix between magical and physical. 

She wanted to cast spells but she also wanted the mobility of melee attackers. 

Her father did not react to her choice and just let out a 'hmm'.

"If you want to train to be a Stormbringer you need to train your physical and spiritual body."

She got the part where she had to train her physical body but what was a spiritual body?

"A spiritual body is your soul, to be a magic caster you need to train your soul", he explained seeing her confused look.

"How do I train my soul?"

"A soul cultivation technique." Her father answered.

"Do we have one?" She asked.

"If you want one." He answered emotionlessly.

When she heard how her father answered she smiled helplessly, he had always answered like that.

"And how do I train my body further?" She asked, she knew that she could but running around could only get you so far.

"Pressure." He said in the same emotionless voice.

Ni Yuzhou fell into thought as she heard his answer, should she train either her physical or spiritual body first?

"Can I do both at the same time?", if she could save the trouble she would.

"Yes, it will be much harder, but you will earn much more", he answered.

"Let's do that!" She said with no hesitation. She did not mind hard work, she would not have made it with one year of straight attacking practice every day from morning to night if she did not.

Her father still did not react to her answer, he just nodded.

"We start 5 days from now", he stated once he heard how resolute she was, he decided a date for when they would start.

He did not wait for Ni Yuzhou to respond before carrying her off in his arms to the bed. He laid her down and laid down next to her and hugged her.

She smiled helplessly, they just woke up and they were going to sleep again. She, however, did not reject and just enjoyed the warmth of her father.

They did that for the rest of the days. Nothing more, nothing less. Ni Yuzhou enjoyed her father's company while he enjoyed hers.

5 days later her father carried her from the bed in the morning and put her on the floor.

"Sit down and cross your legs." Her father said as he got out what looked like a scroll. It was white and seemed to be rolled up for a long, long time. 

It was white but not made up of any material that she knew of. It was transparent and it seemed to have existed in a different realm but something was forcefully keeping it here.

She felt like the scroll had existed since the start of time. She wondered where her father got this but his voice interrupted her.

"Focus on it." He said pointing at the black dot on the scroll. It was right in the middle of the scroll and took up about ⅕ of the scroll, it looked like a regular black dot.

But when Ni Yuzhou glanced at the dot her head began to hurt. It was just a small glimpse but it felt like her head was splitting, she grabbed her head and almost cried out loud. 

"Do you want to train them both at the same time now?" Her father's voice rang out.

"I'll do it!" She yelled while holding her head.

While she was happy living with her father, she wanted to explore the world. She wanted to see all the races and all the sceneries. 

Ever since those cultivators came to their city she had this thought.

It was earth-shatteringly painful but she bore it, she gritted her teeth and looked that the scroll. She wanted to explore the world and she needed power to do it.

The minutes ticked by as large beads of sweat piled up on her body. 

She was having an easier time as she got used to it but it was still very, very painful. 

An hour passed and she was still holding on, it took a lot of will power just to look at the scroll.

Two hours, she was slightly used to it.

The next hour she felt enormous pressure on her. It felt like she weighed 5 times more, 'it must be the pressure that dad was talking about' she thought.

Her father was opening a tiny hole in his aura for it to leak out of to pressure her.

She was having trouble sitting up but she still firmly stared at the painting.

As the time passed by Ni Yuzhou was sweating profusely and there was a layer of brown sludge on her skin. It was the impurities that she had in her body.

She had released a lot of impurities in her body due to the pressure on her, it was squeezed out of her pores.

There was also one other thing to say, the amount of impurities in her system was way less than an average person. That was due to her father's meals, they were perfect, literally.

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When the sun set and the training was done she almost fainted, she collapsed on the ground and barely conscious.

She could feel her father gently picking her up into his arms and walking into the house. 

She could feel that he had put her on a soft surface and started taking her clothes soaked with sweat and impurities off.

Her father than carried her naked body to the bathtub.

She felt herself and a pool of warm water. Then after a while hands started rubbing everywhere on her body. They were gentle but still cleaning her.

Her father had to wash her for quite a while until she was cleaned, she was quite dirty. 

She then felt that the water was draining and replaced with a thicker liquid. It smelled like the medicinal water that she had but it was much, much stronger.

The water felt cold at first but then changed to the temperature that she was used to, perfectly warm. 

She was still half unconscious so she could not do much but after a while she felt her aching muscles loosen up a little.

If she could see, she would see that the originally dark green water that she was in was quickly whitening. She was absorbing the medicine at a crazy rate.

After she absorbed the rest of the medicine she could barely open her eyes. 

She could then see her father carrying her from the bath and drying her with a towel as he supported her.

Ni Yuzhou gently smiled at this, her father always took care of her, no matter what.

He then put clothes on her and carried her off to the dinner table. There was already a meal on the table that he made.

He helped her sit down and feed her. He had been making meals every day since she had started cultivating and they were absolutely delicious. Anything she wanted her father would know and then make it for her.

After she was done eating he washed the bowls and then carried her off to the bed.

He laid down on the bed with her in his arms and went to sleep. 

Ni Yuzhou laid there helplessly on top of her father, they didn't have a blanket so she was half cold, half warm.

If her father heard what she thought in her mind, he would switch positions. He put her to the side and then hugged her from behind.

Ni Yuzhou then fell asleep with a soft smile on her face.

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