What happens when two worlds collide. A runner and a hi-caste K-sec Lieutenant officer run into each other after faith has been in prison for 2 years.

Andrea Caputo was a girl who worked as a chef at Serra Restaurant, her parents died and left her and her little sister sick sister alone, one day coincidence brings her and Luca Serra the leader of one of the biggest Italian Mafia together, but also the coincidence has once brought her with the FBI agent Owen Jones when she's put between her little sister and prison what is she going to do?

Luca Serra, one of the most feared Mafia Capos, everyone who dared to say no to him ended up dead, but one day he puts his sight on the best chef at his restaurant, Andrea Caputo when he knew about her sister, he took advantage of her, but what will happen when he finds out that she has been arrested.

Owen Jones, one of the best FBI agents, he was an orphan until one day, a loving family who couldn't have kids, adopted him, but they were killed when he was 18 years old and he knew who was responsible for that so he decided to go after them and became an FBI agent, but what will happen when life gets him and Andrea Caputo together.

At the School of the Afterlife, mirrors had a special meaning; each mirror represented a person and hid a memory. The scene before him shocked Chen Ge. He had been at the school for so long and had not seen much mirrors. It turned out that all of them had been hidden there. "Mirrors represent memories, and memories hide one's secrets. The door pusher has been spying on everyone's past."
The door had the same color as the wall; they practically were one and the same. With the reports covering the outer wall, after the death of the door pusher, no one would expect such a room to exist behind the wall of shame.
"This door pusher had a unique hobby. The despair behind the door twisted him, or he gave up on himself and opened his arms to embrace the abyss." Chen Ge was curious about every door pusher, and the School of the Afterlife's door pusher was the only dead door pusher, so he was worth studying.
"Keep close to me." Chen Ge dragged Xu Yin into the hidden room.
"I'm not lying to you. This is the headmaster's office that you wished to come to. The door pusher is the school's owner, and this room is the most hidden room in the school." The doll argued for his innocence, but Chen Ge's attention was distracted by the things inside the room. He did not notice the doll's change. The room was not big. It had no windows, and the only point of connection to the outside world was the door.
"This is the most suffocating room I've ever been in." Bai Qiulin carried the mirror, but he did not follow Chen Ge. He only took a glance and shook his head. "Trapping oneself inside a room filled with mirrors, looking at one's reflection always, even a Specter would rarely decide to do something like that."
"Don't underestimate these mirrors." Chen Ge picked up the broken mirrors on the ground carefully. He held the piece before his eyes, but the reflection was not his own. The mirror was empty; it looked strange and rather pitiful. "The School of the Afterlife is different from other scenarios, and one of the reasons is the existence of these mirrors. Regardless, the secret behind them should be found in this room."
There was barely anywhere to stand in the room; the mirrors and their pieces overlapped over each other, reflecting one another. It was like the school's consciousness above their head, everyone's memory and consciousness overlapping together.
"I've led you to the headmaster's office, so that should prove to you my sincerity." The doll pulled on Chen Ge's clothes to have Chen Ge look at him.
"Hmm." That was Chen Ge's only reply. He was attracted by one of the mirrors in the corner of the room. Most of the mirrors in the room were broken, with irregular edges and blood or stain on their surfaces, but the mirror at the edge was perfectly preserved. It gave off a faded red light, and blood streamed down its surface like something was trying to come out.
"Whose mirror could this be? From the appearance, it looks like a girl's mirror. Could it be Chang Wenyu's?" Chen Ge was suddenly reminded of a problem. If there was a mirror that corresponded to every student in the school, was it possible that Zhang Ya's mirror was there as well?
Shaking his head, Chen Ge pushed this thought out of his mind. Zhang Ya had already killed the door pusher, so why would she leave her mirror behind? With that in mind, Chen Ge's curiosity grew. "Xu Yin, go and get that mirror."
Chen Ge caught the doll, afraid that this was part of his conspiracy. So, to be careful, he would not have the doll have any contact with anything in the room. Listening to Chen Ge's order, Xu Yin walked to the corner, but once he stepped on the mirrors on the ground, all the mirrors started to bleed. Cracks formed, and the mirrors were like mouths that opened up to consume Xu Yin.
"Come back!" Chen Ge yelled. Once Xu Yin stopped, the mirrors in the room slowly returned to normal. Chen Ge felt a tug on his shirt, he turned back to see a new line had appeared on the doll.
"Once you touch the mirrors, the school's consciousness will target you. What happened earlier was a warning."
"I can only look at them but not touch them?"
"Not really. The warning should only work on Red Specters. If it's just a normal lingering spirit, the reaction won't be so intense."
"What if it's a living person?" Chen Ge returned the doll to Xu Yin. "The door pusher and the school's consciousness would not have expected a living person to enter this room. When I picked up a broken mirror earlier, it did not react at all."
"I have no clue…"
Chen Ge stopped asking for the doll's opinion. With a careful step, he moved into the room. Like he expected, nothing changed.
"Xu Yin, guard right there, and don't move."
Moving slowly forward, Chen Ge was stepping on the pile of broken mirrors. "Sorry for the offense." Every mirror held a memory, so Chen Ge apologized in advance to make himself feel better. Lowering his head to look, this place was like a mirror cemetery.
"Only the mirror in the corner has blood flowing on its surface. Whose mirror could it be?" Chen Ge already possessed the painter's mirror, but that information came from a non-smiler, so it could not be trusted fully. Chen Ge could trip easily from the pieces underneath his feet. Being injured was a small thing; Chen Ge did not wish to break the mirrors. He slowly moved his body, and it took him a minute to reach the corner. He squatted down to study the mirror before him. This mirror was different from the others. When he saw the mirror, more blood appeared on the surface like this was not a mirror but a beating heart.
"There is something inside the mirror." Chen Ge used his Yin Yang Vision and realized that the mirror covered in blood was reflecting the room that he was in. Inside the enclosed place littered with broken mirrors, a man in a red shirt was squatting in the corner looking at a girl's mirror with extreme focus.
"Wait a minute! This scene is similar to what…" Chen Ge prepared to retreat when the man in the corner suddenly turned around. The man looked eighty percent like Chen Ge, and the scary thing was that his facial features were still changing, becoming more and more like Chen Ge's.
"A scapegoat?" Chen Ge was still moving back when the man in the mirror screamed. He pulled madly at his face, until he dug pieces of flesh out like the face represented extreme tragedy.
As the man in the mirror went mad, a loud voice came from outside the corridor. Then Chen Ge heard the old headmaster. "Chen Ge! Something is wrong with the school's consciousness! The eye is bleeding!"


The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

The pressure of the overlord could be felt by Xue Ren a few days later.
But it was only because Mayas was already close. Furthermore, he was using a lot of mirrors to mask his presence, so Xue Ren was truly lucky to spot him before he truly appeared within his universe!
It also shows Xue Ren's power of the 14th winged.
The Sex God naturally gathered everyone, made sure that they are aware as to who is coming, then the formations spread across his universe. It was time to deal with the strongest man who is one of two bosses.
There should be the dragon overlord too, but Xue Ren was sure that they are going to shelter themselves in their own universe. The white races began then penetrating through Xue Ren's universe.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It began with the constant explosions! The elemental formations burst forth with all their might to take down the white beasts. Those creatures were sent to be the scapegoat and check on Xue Ren's defenses.
"If that's the case, then we will use our creations."
All creations dove forward then! Those were naturally the creations born from the goddess of life bloodlien! With Aria on the throne, they had become like real living beings and were ready to fight for Xue Ren Family with everything they got.
Thus, the first confrontation began!
The white beasts fared well, but as the time passed, Xue Ren's creations proved to be the stronger. They were based on the races and with the elemental formations around, the creations just had to be stronger.
Then, the mirrors began popping out.
The mirrors let out their respective glows and basked the white creations in their grace. The counter-attack began, but it all ended pitiful! Unless the white races come here by themselves, the white beasts will continue to fall!
This is the might of Xue Ren and his ladies!
"Here you are."
Xue Ren muttered after his eyes found the overlord. He was looking young, his white skin blank as sheet. His white eyes were lacking any emotions and with the strongest mirrors floating around him, Mayas finally made his appearance.
Those white eyes turned into red ones soon and the powerful red glow came from the mirror which was next to him! The red glow destroyed Xue Ren's creations in an instant!
Then, Mayas' strongest forces began appearing from the crack. All white, all beautiful. The man and women were his family and their might was the same like Xue Ren's family! It was hard to tell who can win this, but this was just initial assumption!
Soon enough, both of them whispered.
""Forward.""
And the sky became clear.
Only Xue Ren and Mayas were hovering atop.
The blood, flames, lightning and all other elements were dancing around the mirrors who could slow, intercept and even counter-attack against Xue Ren's family! But he wasn't worried about his women at all.
He believed in his family and in their last battle.
The battle before the secure and fluffy future.
"I hadn't expected you to become this strong. The universe of yours is unique, but you turned it into your own becoming the worthy target."
"You were always worthy target. But if everyone had stayed in their own universes, then I already would have been chilling with my women. It annoys me, you know?"
"..."
"So I will fucking kill you and devour your worlds. Everything you possess will submit to me and so I will finally sit on the secure seat!"
Xue Ren roared, then utilized his divine avatar! This meant that Sex Goddess has to appear next to his side! Their hairs turned into colorful one, then the powerful divine avatar of the sex god appeared!
It resembled Xue Ren, shining with a lot elements. His powers were dominating here and his shadow dimension just took over the sky! Then, Sex Goddess hugged Xue Ren tightly and utilized her own divine avatar.
This didn't summon a new avatar, but forced her power to blend with Xue Ren's divinity. The two sex gods had a lot of elements, and now, their powers blended and increased to the frightening levels.
At the same time, Xue Ren pushed the abilities of his divine avatar to the maximum! He forced the avatar to disperse and form each 'avatar' with respective elemental. Those avatars flew to his women who were fighting bravely against the white race.
What Xue Ren needed was the aura of those to have his powers strengthened. As for ladies, they clad themselves in those avatars, used their own and just blended their powers further. It was the strongest power their bodies could evoke!
No way they can lose!
"Focus on the aura. I will fight him."
"Yes~~"
Leaving Sex Goddess behind to fuel the divine avatars, Xue Ren strutted forward and looked at Mayas who was also basking in his own mirrors' lights. He went for his strongest form too meaning that this is truly the last battle.
Xue Ren narrowed his eyes, smilled bitterly, then flew forward.
The first mirror then appeared in front of him. He slashed this diagonally like butter and continued his march. The mirrors were mere appetizer of what has to come! Soon enough, Mayas' hand went through the red mirror pushing his hand with astonishing power.
Boom!
"Another mere obstacle!"
Yet Xue Ren revealed his high speed. With the wings flapping on his back, Xue Ren literally forced Mayas to fight him in meele and closely! The overlord still managed to use his mirrors though. He had done it by turning their size to the one that just fit his hand.
"Mirror Overlord Reflection."
The technique basked Mayas within colorful glows, then he truly strode forward to engage into close, high speed battle. The clashes between the sword and his sturdy hand shook the whole universe!
It's not like Xue Ren can allow his universe and main world to disappear.
Thus, he pushed Mayas out of it and both of them landed in the unknown universe.
It was all fine as both of them were carrying the universes with themselves. Thus, the battle between white races and Xue Family still was ongoing.


COMPLETED NOVEL!
After the catastrophe that occured on the Earth, he awakens in unfamiliar, another world. To find out more about himself, he has to step on the road full of danger!

It's a story about modern young man who has Sex God Divinity and his past selves.

*It's a smut novel despite MC hard beginnings, so a lot of smut elements have been used. Every character close to MC(including MC) is more than 18 years old no matter what circumstances.*

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*Every R-18 is done with a grown-up/mature/adult lady. Every female character involved in every 'sexual' content is mature(18+)!*
*A lot of gore, brutal and weird R-18 related scenes! Novel is R-18 rated, so expect a lot of dirty and weird humor! MC steps on both paths, good and devil. You can sometimes see the R-18(sex) as punishment. It is rare and not really eerie at all, but it happens sometimes. It's rare though, as the author is a kind man!*
*This is a work of fiction! Nothing is related to the reality! Any names, characters, stories or events, are fictitious! Even author's notes, thoughts and comments mustn't be taken seriously!*
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TAGS: Reincarnation, Harem, Fantasy, Magic, Gods, R-18

Waves of blood descended towards me as if to overwrite my existence itself. Metallic mirrors spun rapidly, petrifying the waves, as I kicked the waves down to break them.
Still, it didn't really matter how we clashed. When I reached out with my spear and reflected my Evil Eyes' power with Dortu's mirrors, Crimson Hell turned to stone and broke. He also knew that he couldn't beat me in a direct confrontation, so from the moment we met, he's been endlessly using the one ability I've been on guard the most against.
It was the ability to steal mana from me. Even now, as I was constantly moving my body, Crimson Hell was doing its best to try to steal my mana.
[Let's see… how long you'll last. I'm curious!]
[That's what I want to say!]
This was the first time I've put so much focus into Absolute Soul. If I let my guard down even for a second, Crimson Hell would take control over the initiative. Once my mana started being stolen, it would be too late. When I fought the SSS+ rank Mana Eater in Panan continent, I didn't have Absolute Soul so I had no choice but to let it steal my mana. Now, however, I had a way to prevent my mana from being stolen, and I was gaining more insight into it as time went on.
[How persistent…!]
[Try harder, so I can get used to it more.]
[You're saying… you're still growing? You… You dare to try to scare me!?]
Did he think I was bluffing? Crimson Hell shouted in contempt and pushed towards me more vigorously. When I looked down from above, the colony of Crimson Hell was shooting up towards me like a tsunami and was extending invisible arms of depredation. With my eyes opened wide, I stabbed my spear into it.
"Dortu!"
[I am Dortu. Spreading Master's power.]
A grey ripple ran down the wave. Beyond the wave that turned to stone and shattered a beat late, Crimson Hell's invisible hands tenaciously reached towards me. I set up a hard wall in my mind. I released the power of my soul, which not only protected me but also naturally dominated external mana.
After I first obtained Absolute Soul, I believed I was doing my best to hone it, but that was naïve thinking. In this dire situation where the only thing keeping me alive was Absolute Soul, I was breaking through all sorts of limits.
[…!]
Deep within me, there was something other than Peruta Circuit and Hero's power that radiated a powerful light. It was the essence of my soul which not even the dungeon nor Sherafina could touch. I felt like this was the first time I was coming into contact with it.
With an overflowing joy, the way to take the next step, the way to make Absolute Soul my own power flowed through me. Absolute Soul was a process to form the perfect soul. There was something that light lacked. Since I was staring right at it, it would be wrong if I couldn't figure out what it was.
I was certain.
Perhaps because I was staring at that eye-catching light for too long, Crimson Hell was taking a huge chunk of my mana. One hundred thousand, one hundred fifty thousand, two hundred thousand… Now, I only had 200,000 mana left.
[Did you… give up?]
[No way.]
I finished observing the light. I already obtained what I needed.
I opened my eyes widely and struck my spear down strongly. A whirlpool of black flames cut through the wave of blood until it touched the ground hundreds of meters below. I had put all of my remaining mana in that attack.
 
[Kuaaaaaaaa!]
The huge blood tsunami split in half as the whirlpool of flames drove by, and a smile bloomed on my face. Blood poured down to the sides like a waterfall, and a blade-like pillar of blood shot up from the severed part once again.
[Foolish… Such useless move…! Now, you're mine…!]
[I don't think so.]
I announced with a slight smile. Immediately, Crimson Hell's flying stream of greed was revealed clearly. What was previous invisible could now be seen. There was only one reason for it, that it was now under my control. Using the countless straws he placed in me to suck out my mana, I began to suck in his mana.
[What…!?]
[My mana, I'll be taking it back.]
[You mastered Absolute Soul!]
'No, Sherafina, I haven't mastered it yet
' I murmured in a voice she couldn't hear. 'You must not know. Otherwise…'
I could clearly see it. Absolute Soul was just the foundation. It was the same for Overlord. These two skills born from the Collector's Pocket Watch was nothing but a compass pointing me in the right direction. Today, I finally realized it.
[My mana… How…!?]
[My league overwhelmed your entire colony. Simple, right?]
I retorted bluntly. Was he unable to accept it? Or was he making a final struggle? Crimson Hell, which had used its mass to engulf me until now, changed its colony to hundreds of sharp tentacles which shot towards me.
However, Dortu's mirrors didn't let a single one of them through. With Dortu's meticulous control, the light of my Evil Eyes, reflected by thousands of metallic mirrors, penetrated the tentacles and destroyed them. Crimson Hell finally screamed.
[I, I refuse to die like this… I must take my revenge…!]
[… Now that you mention it.]
The Floor Masters until now used Sherafina's mana to regenerate after death. Regeneration was similar to revival, yet completely different. If revivals perfectly retained one's soul, then regeneration simply returned one to his previous condition using mana. Coming back to life with regeneration resulted in a completely different soul than before.
Could someone before and after regeneration be considered the same person? No. This was also why Licorice negotiated with Sherafina to obtain an Event Dungeon, and Sherafina must have accepted Licorice's request because Licorice wasn't enthusiastic about the war. In truth, I thought it was entirely possible that Licorice cooperated with the defending side. I just never planned to talk to her about it.
In any case, regeneration would still allow one to come back to life, but there had to be something that even Sherafina couldn't bring back to life. For example…
I asked Sherafina.
[Does the 85th Floor Master regenerate?]
[No. As a result, once cleared, you cannot challenge the 85th Floor Master again. From now on, it will always be like that.]
As I thought, it seemed not even Sherafina was capable of bringing a world's enemy back to life. A clone might be a different story, but it just wasn't possible for the true body. If a genius with the qualification to challenge Crimson Hell appeared in the future, Sherafina would have to prepare a different monster.
[Secret… I'll tell you a secret…! So please, let me…]
[No thanks.]
I closed my eyes and increased the radiance of my soul's light. When I increased Peruta Circuit's speed and amplified my mana absorption rate, Crimson Hell's meek resistance disappeared completely.
 
[Kuaaaaaa!]
That was his end. With a cry that could turn a good dream into a nightmare, Crimson Hell crumbled down completely. The remaining waves of blood turned into grey stones and fell down to the ground like a landslide. I smacked my lips. Contrary to my expectations, there wasn't much mana to steal from him. With my original amount being 700,000, adding the amount I gained from him probably only brought it up to 800,000.
"Well, I guess that's good too."
I finally deactivated Breath of Death. As I used a huge amount of it while fighting Crimson Hell, I didn't have much of it left. Thinking that I should go around Earth cleaning up monsters, I opened my eyes. In the huge Floor Master room, I was the only one, hovering solitarily in the sky.
Then, a fanfare I hadn't heard in a while tickled my ears.
[You became level 86. You obtained 5 bonus stats.]
[You obtained the qualification to challenge Beyond's 35th floor.]
[You became Platinum rank 6. You obtained the right to appoint a new explorer.]
[You succeeded in defeating Crimson Hell. No dungeon explorer would be capable of believing such feat. Having defeated a world's enemy fair and square in a direct confrontation, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you the dungeon's strongest. You obtained 5 skill points as a reward. Current skill points: 29]
[You obtained the title, 'Crimson Hell Killer.' All stats increase by 5. The effect of the title will apply without having it equipped.]
[You defeated Crimson Hell alone. You obtained Crimson Hell's Tattoo as a special reward.]
[You obtained 1,000,000 gold.]
[You received the unique reward left hidden for the First explorer. Congratulations! Your luck stat increases by 10.]
[Secret. Ultimate Avarice Magic Book]
I simply smiled. I didn't think it mattered all that much anymore. Crimson Hell had fought me with all its power, and it was killed by me thoroughly. I planned to take all of its power, but Sherafina interfered and refined it to a more easy-to-learn form. That was the main reason the amount of mana I obtained was so small. That was how dungeon's rewards worked.
Secret rewards, special rewards, and event rewards were good because they were unique or few in number. The Orc Lord I faced on the 5th floor must have fought a countless number of explorers and regenerate a countless number of times. So how much power could it have left? Sherafina must have used a huge portion of her power to copy the Orc Lord's power and stitch it together. The result must have been the Orc Lord Set and Orc Lord's Warcry.
To limit their number, she provided those who defeated the Orc Lord alone with a part that contained more of the Orc Lord's power and gifted them Orc Lord's Warcry. By doing so, she had increased the value and league of the skill. This didn't change on higher floors. As the Floor Masters were copied less, the league increased, and when it came to secret rewards, they possessed power close to the original as they were unique. I only figure out something this simple after having broken through the 85th floor.
And now, with Sherafina refining the reward using all of Crimson Hell's power, both the special reward and the secret reward were unique, and I ended up getting all of Crimson Hell's power with the help of Sherafina's power. Originally, rewards from the dungeon needed a long time to get used to the user. Even then, it wasn't guaranteed that the user could perfectly wield that power.
 
"But I'm different now. Not to mention, I have Crimson Hell's mana…"
I grinned and received Crimson Hell's Tattoo. I somewhat expected it, but Crimson Hell's Tattoo went on my fingers. When I was leisurely watching complex symbols being engraved on my ten fingers, a message rang in my ear.
[You obtained Crimson Hell's Tattoo! Your magic power increases by 20%! When attacking an enemy with a weapon in hand, you will be able to steal a portion of the enemy's mana.]
[You have Crimson Hell's mana and can wield it freely. The Tattoo becomes invigorated to its peak!]
Now, Sherafina, tell me what I can do with a fully invigorated tattoo.
Though, I already knew the answer.

The second moon marked the beginning of a revolutionary change.

With the emergence of monsters and dungeons in modern society, and the ability users who fights against them, the world faces a shift in its paradigm.

It heralds the advent of a new energy source and the decline of traditional occupations.

Common sense thus becomes uncommon sense, and imagination becomes reality.

I don't own this novel.

I'm publishing it there to read it offline and save it from the oblivion.

Waves of blood descended towards me as if to overwrite my existence itself. Metallic mirrors spun rapidly, petrifying the waves, as I kicked the waves down to break them.

Still, it didn't really matter how we clashed. When I reached out with my spear and reflected my Evil Eyes' power with Dortu's mirrors, Crimson Hell turned to stone and broke. He also knew that he couldn't beat me in a direct confrontation, so from the moment we met, he's been endlessly using the one ability I've been on guard the most against.

It was the ability to steal mana from me. Even now, as I was constantly moving my body, Crimson Hell was doing its best to try to steal my mana.

[Let's see… how long you'll last. I'm curious!]

[That's what I want to say!]

This was the first time I've put so much focus into Absolute Soul. If I let my guard down even for a second, Crimson Hell would take control over the initiative. Once my mana started being stolen, it would be too late. When I fought the SSS+ rank Mana Eater in the Panan continent, I didn't have Absolute Soul so I had no choice but to let it steal my mana. Now, however, I had a way to prevent my mana from being stolen, and I was gaining more insight into it as time went on.

[How persistent…!]

[Try harder, so I can get used to it more.]

[You're saying… you're still growing? You… You dare to try to scare me!?]

Did he think I was bluffing? Crimson Hell shouted in contempt and pushed towards me more vigorously. When I looked down from above, the colony of Crimson Hell was shooting up towards me like a tsunami and was extending invisible arms of depredation. With my eyes opened wide, I stabbed my spear into it.

"Dortu!"

[I am Dortu. Spreading Master's power.]

A grey ripple ran down the wave. Beyond the wave that turned to stone and shattered a beat late, Crimson Hell's invisible hands tenaciously reached towards me. I set up a hard wall in my mind. I released the power of my soul, which not only protected me but also naturally dominated external mana.

After I first obtained Absolute Soul, I believed I was doing my best to hone it, but that was naïve thinking. In this dire situation where the only thing keeping me alive was Absolute Soul, I was breaking through all sorts of limits.

[…!]

Deep within me, there was something other than Peruta Circuit and Hero's power that radiated a powerful light. It was the essence of my soul which not even the dungeon nor Sherafina could touch. I felt like this was the first time I was coming into contact with it.

With overflowing joy, the way to take the next step, the way to make Absolute Soul my own power flowed through me. Absolute Soul was a process to form the perfect soul. There was something that light lacked. Since I was staring right at it, it would be wrong if I couldn't figure out what it was.

I was certain.

Perhaps because I was staring at that eye-catching light for too long, Crimson Hell was taking a huge chunk of my mana. One hundred thousand, one hundred fifty thousand, two hundred thousand… Now, I only had 200,000 mana left.

[Did you… give up?]

[No way.]

I finished observing the light. I already obtained what I needed.

I opened my eyes widely and struck my spear down strongly. A whirlpool of black flames cut through the wave of blood until it touched the ground hundreds of meters below. I had put all of my remaining mana in that attack.

[Kuaaaaaaaa!]

The huge blood tsunami split in half as the whirlpool of flames drove by, and a smile bloomed on my face. Blood poured down to the sides like a waterfall, and a blade-like pillar of blood shot up from the severed part once again.

[Foolish… Such a useless move…! Now, you're mine…!]

[I don't think so.]

I announced with a slight smile. Immediately, Crimson Hell's flying stream of greed was revealed clearly. What was previously invisible could now be seen. There was only one reason for it, that it was now under my control. Using the countless straws he placed in me to suck out my mana, I began to suck in his mana.

[What…!?]

[My mana, I'll be taking it back.]

[You mastered Absolute Soul!]

'No, Sherafina, I haven't mastered it yet

' I murmured in a voice she couldn't hear. 'You must not know. Otherwise…'

I could clearly see it. Absolute Soul was just the foundation. It was the same for Overlord. These two skills born from the Collector's Pocket Watch was nothing but a compass pointing me in the right direction. Today, I finally realized it.

[My mana… How…!?]

[My league overwhelmed your entire colony. Simple, right?]

I retorted bluntly. Was he unable to accept it? Or was he making a final struggle? Crimson Hell, which had used its mass to engulf me until now, changed its colony to hundreds of sharp tentacles that shot towards me.

However, Dortu's mirrors didn't let a single one of them through. With Dortu's meticulous control, the light of my Evil Eyes, reflected by thousands of metallic mirrors, penetrated the tentacles and destroyed them. Crimson Hell finally screamed.

[I, I refuse to die like this… I must take my revenge…!]

[… Now that you mention it.]

The Floor Masters until now used Sherafina's mana to regenerate after death. Regeneration was similar to revival, yet completely different. If revivals perfectly retained one's soul, then regeneration simply returned one to his previous condition using mana. Coming back to life with regeneration resulted in a completely different soul than before.

Could someone before and after regeneration be considered the same person? No. This was also why Licorice negotiated with Sherafina to obtain an Event Dungeon, and Sherafina must have accepted Licorice's request because Licorice wasn't enthusiastic about the war. In truth, I thought it was entirely possible that Licorice cooperated with the defending side. I just never planned to talk to her about it.

In any case, regeneration would still allow one to come back to life, but there had to be something that even Sherafina couldn't bring back to life. For example…

I asked Sherafina.

[Does the 85th Floor Master regenerate?]

[No. As a result, once cleared, you cannot challenge the 85th Floor Master again. From now on, it will always be like that.]

As I thought, it seemed not even Sherafina was capable of bringing a world's enemy back to life. A clone might be a different story, but it just wasn't possible for the true body. If a genius with the qualification to challenge Crimson Hell appeared in the future, Sherafina would have to prepare a different monster.

[Secret… I'll tell you a secret…! So please, let me…]

[No thanks.]

I closed my eyes and increased the radiance of my soul's light. When I increased Peruta Circuit's speed and amplified my mana absorption rate, Crimson Hell's meek resistance disappeared completely.

[Kuaaaaaa!]

That was his end. With a cry that could turn a good dream into a nightmare, Crimson Hell crumbled down completely. The remaining waves of blood turned into grey stones and fell down to the ground like a landslide. I smacked my lips. Contrary to my expectations, there wasn't much mana to steal from him. With my original amount being 700,000, adding the amount I gained from him probably only brought it up to 800,000.

"Well, I guess that's good too."

I finally deactivated Breath of Death. As I used a huge amount of it while fighting Crimson Hell, I didn't have much of it left. Thinking that I should go around Earth cleaning up monsters, I opened my eyes. In the huge Floor Master room, I was the only one, hovering solitarily in the sky.

Then, a fanfare I hadn't heard in a while tickled my ears.

[You became level 86. You obtained 5 bonus stats.]

[You obtained the qualification to challenge Beyond's 35th floor.]

[You became Platinum rank 6. You obtained the right to appoint a new explorer.]

[You succeeded in defeating Crimson Hell. No dungeon explorer would be capable of believing such a feat. Having defeated a world's enemy fair and square in a direct confrontation, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you the dungeon's strongest. You obtained 5 skill points as a reward. Current skill points: 29]

[You obtained the title, 'Crimson Hell Killer.' All stats increase by 5. The effect of the title will apply without having it equipped.]

[You defeated Crimson Hell alone. You obtained Crimson Hell's Tattoo as a special reward.]

[You obtained 1,000,000 gold.]

[You received the unique reward left hidden for the First explorer. Congratulations! Your luck stat increases by 10.]

[Secret. Ultimate Avarice Magic Book]

I simply smiled. I didn't think it mattered all that much anymore. Crimson Hell had fought me with all its power, and it was killed by me thoroughly. I planned to take all of its power, but Sherafina interfered and refined it to a more easy-to-learn form. That was the main reason the amount of mana I obtained was so small. That was how dungeon's rewards worked.

Secret rewards, special rewards, and event rewards were good because they were unique or few in number. The Orc Lord I faced on the 5th floor must have fought a countless number of explorers and regenerate a countless number of times. So how much power could it have left? Sherafina must have used a huge portion of her power to copy the Orc Lord's power and stitch it together. The result must have been the Orc Lord Set and Orc Lord's Warcry.

To limit their number, she provided those who defeated the Orc Lord alone with a part that contained more of the Orc Lord's power and gifted them Orc Lord's Warcry. By doing so, she had increased the value and league of the skill. This didn't change on higher floors. As the Floor Masters were copied less, the league increased, and when it came to secret rewards, they possessed power close to the original as they were unique. I only figure out something this simple after having broken through the 85th floor.

And now, with Sherafina refining the reward using all of Crimson Hell's power, both the special reward and the secret reward were unique, and I ended up getting all of Crimson Hell's power with the help of Sherafina's power. Originally, rewards from the dungeon needed a long time to get used to the user. Even then, it wasn't guaranteed that the user could perfectly wield that power.

"But I'm different now. Not to mention, I have Crimson Hell's mana…"

I grinned and received Crimson Hell's Tattoo. I somewhat expected it, but Crimson Hell's Tattoo went on my fingers. When I was leisurely watching complex symbols being engraved on my ten fingers, a message rang in my ear.

[You obtained Crimson Hell's Tattoo! Your magic power increases by 20%! When attacking an enemy with a weapon in hand, you will be able to steal a portion of the enemy's mana.]

[You have Crimson Hell's mana and can wield it freely. The Tattoo becomes invigorated to its peak!]

Now, Sherafina, tell me what I can do with a fully invigorated tattoo.

Though, I already knew the answer.

The second moon marked the beginning of a revolutionary change.

With the emergence of monsters and dungeons in modern society and the ability users who fight against them, the world faces a shift in its paradigm.

It heralds the advent of a new energy source and the decline of traditional occupations.

Common sense thus becomes warped and imagination becomes reality.

An aura from the dark abyss swept across the area, and everyone felt chills all over. 
Indistinct evil snarls even seemed to be sounding by their ears!
Looking at Dark Sage's Demon Lord-like form, many people held their breaths instantly. Their hearts were filled with nervousness and fear. 
The ball of energy—which was like a black sun—exploded. 
An energy storm wreaked havoc in the area at once! 
Waves—that rippled outward—appeared in mid-air, and it seemed to have turned into a water surface.
Pieces of mirrors—with runes glowing and shining on the edges—then emerged in the air, not far from the humans. 
The area was almost entirely covered by smooth rivers, becoming a world in the mirror. The mirrors reflected every pale face and figure! 
The unknown often made one fearful. Everyone had never heard of such a scene before, so exclamations rose unceasingly.
"What is this?"
"So many mirrors; is this magic? Or is it a domain skill like the Prophet of Death's silence domain?" 
"We're all being reflected in the mirrors… Will there be some frightening consequences?" 
"Why do I feel like my reflection in the mirror is strange!" 
The [Doomsday Online] players vigilantly stared at the mirrors not far from them. 
Some people attempted to do an action, but the 'them' in the mirrors did not reflect the change. 'They' remained rooted to the spot instead. 
There were even people in the mirrors whose mouth corners lifted slightly to reveal unusually evil smiles… 
Many people's hair instantly stood on end! However, the even scarier events had yet to come. 
Deep-purple glows rose from the smooth mirror pieces; there were ripples on them like water surfaces. 
The reflections originally inside the mirrors actually began walking out of the mirrors slowly!
These mirror people were exactly like their original owners in terms of appearances, even levels, and weapons. 
The moment they stepped out of the mirror, they started sending attacks at their original 'owners'—who weren't far away—without hesitation. 
Before some [Doomsday Online] players could react, the cold blades had already struck them, and blood stained their clothes!
"Monsters! These monsters in the mirrors are exactly like us—even the skills they wield are the same!" exclaimed someone after engaging with mirror people. 
Xue Linglong, Luo Xinghe, and the other close-combat experts were also frowning hard as they became entangled with fighting their own mirror images. 
These reflections practically possessed the same combat ability as their original owners; it was difficult to determine the winner for a time.
Together with the surrounding Undead creatures' attacks, the [Doomsday Online] players instantly sunk into a painful battle, and the situation was not optimistic! 
The Dark Sage watched the masses battle it out with their reflections. The corner of his mouth moved, and he seemed to be smiling. "Truly a beautiful scene that pleases one." 
All of a sudden, he let out a soft 'eh' and looked in a certain direction. 
At this moment, a small beast with a dense blood mist lingering around it—which was hiding between the gravel—suddenly exploded, turning into fresh, crimson blood that flew in all directions! 
In the distance, Bloodseeker—who was in the city ruins—suddenly trembled. A streak of fear and panic flashed across his withered face. 
The Blood Fiend Gang members noticed his unusualness and asked, "Master, are you alright?" 
Bloodseeker shook his head lightly, but a few hints of fear remained in his eyes. "I'm fine. One of my blood shadow clones was destroyed. To think a Stage Six abyss creature actually appeared during the siege this time! It seems like Link is surely dead! It's truly regrettable that I cannot tear off his head personally!" 
Listening to Bloodseeker's recount, the Blood Fiend Gang members all revealed looks of shock. 
Stage Six abyss creature!? That is absolutely an existence that current humans can't counter!
Such a terrifying creature has actually arrived so early?
…
In front of Unfallen City, a crowd of Undead creatures and mirror images constantly launched attacks, closing in with every step. 
When the Dark Sage looked in Link's direction, a speck of surprise indistinctly flashed through his eyes.
Not far from Link was also a space with lit-up runes that then became a smooth mirror. It was about to cast his reflection. 
But while the [Doomsday Online] players' reflections had taken form and walked out of the mirrors, the reflection that belonged to Link remained in a misty state. 
A black shadow cloud was inside the mirror. It squirmed ceaselessly, unable to take form even after a long time had passed. 
The Dark Sage's eyes narrowed, and his heart shook slightly. Creating a mirror image with the same ability as its original was a unique skill similar to curses and domains, and it would consume his magic. 
The more powerful the existence, the greater the difficulty in creating a reflection resembling it. Even if the reflection was created, its capabilities would be significantly weaker.
However, the aura radiating from the human before me is merely a Stage Four one. Why is it so difficult to create his reflection? This is completely beyond logic! The corners of the Dark Sage's eyes twitched slightly, and he upped the magic output. 
The more magic the Dark Sage released, the more surprised he was in his heart! 
The mirror near Link was like a bottomless black hole that continuously devoured his magic, so much so that he sensed threads of extremely unusual traits and aura coming from that human being! 
That was [Death] and [Void]!
How can a mere human possess such an aura? Even the Dark Sage's heart was no longer calm now!
Following the continuous infusion of magic, the purple glow on the mirror near Link intensified even more. The squirming of the black figure inside the mirror also sped up.
Link stared at the mirror, feeling slightly moved.  He possessed the Taboo-grade profession—[Great Void Taboo Master]—as well as a Super God-grade profession, [Death Judge]. 
It was practically impossible to clone him.
Link did not allow the Dark Sage to exercise his skills, but he quickly brought out a strange mask.
The mask was glossy and simple, seemingly made from the skin of a certain unknown creature. There was a jet-black whirlpool drawn on it. 
After looking at it for a long time, one would feel as if their mind was about to be devoured by that black whirlpool and then degenerate and become warped with it.
This was the reward Link had obtained after clearing Killing Purgatory and earned a SSS rating.
Through [Supreme Blessing], [Lost Mask] had become [Mask of the Faceless]!
[Mask of the Faceless]
Grade: Myth (Upgradable)
Description: The lost mask of a certain taboo existence with countless incarnations. It can be a present that drives one to madness or a gift that causes disaster. 
Additional skill 1: [Faceless] (Passive Skill): Wearer will receive the chaos's protection. Wearer cannot be deduced, spotted, and identified——Creeping within the chaos, 'He' is the god of a thousand faces.
Additional skill 2: [Cirrus Limbs] (Active Skill): Wearer can extend mental strength into cirrus form. The wearer can expend mental strength to carry out attacks or defensive maneuvers. When using Cirrus Limbs, all attributes increased by 100%. Skill additionally causes spiritual pollution to enemy units when offensively striking——Cirrus that dances wildly with an indescribable body; 'He' is chaos itself.
Additional skill 3: [God of Evil's Whispers] (Active Skill): Wearer mobilizes mental strength and strength within the mask to release God of Evil's whispers, causing mental confusion to enemy units. There is a 10% chance of directly causing enemy units to degenerate and become twisted——Listen! Sounds of madness keep coming from the chaos…
Additional skill 4: [Chao's Messenger]: Hidden skill. As the Mask of the Faceless is damaged, this skill cannot be used!
…
This was an extremely powerful piece of equipment, but it was more inclined to chaos and degeneration. Using it might bring disaster to himself, so Link had not used it previously.
Presently faced with Stage Six monsters, Link placed the mask that radiated evil on his face without any hesitation.


Doomsday Online has descended, reducing the entire Earth to a ruined playground. It is occupied by countless terrifying monsters.
Link awakens the one and only SSS-grade talent, Supreme Blessing, which can increase the quality of any equipment, skill, or item, at a rate of 10-10,000.
Skeleton Longsword (Iron-grade), blessing successful, upgraded to Epic-grade weapon—Divine Sword Red Sky!
Death Charge (Silver-grade), blessing successful, upgraded to the Legend-grade skill—Holy Charge!
Void Summoner (Epic-grade), blessing successful, upgraded to the Taboo-grade profession—Great Void Taboo Master!
In this lifetime, he shall rule over the world when awake, and be with beauties when asleep.
Link wants to be king in this doomsday!

Backed by an unknown power, the sudden attack by the shadow army previously had caught not only Wang Ling but practically everyone off guard. The strangest thing for Wang Ling was that he hadn't felt any sense of foreboding before it happened – even his eyelid hadn't twitched.
Wang Ling vaguely felt that there was something unusual about it.
In any case, he had already planned to get to the bottom of the matter and couldn't afford to put it off any longer.
Borrowing Mother Juan's map, Wang Ming and Guo Ping divided the work between them and touched up their own map of the Palace of Mirrors before projecting it in the air as a holographic image. The Five Great Altars were located in five different positions on the map: connecting them together created a perfect circle.
Wang Ming examined the map carefully and began to mark it. It had to be said that Wang Ming was quite sharp. Looking at the marks, everyone's eyes instantly lit up.
"This is…"
"These are the locations of all the dream houses in the Palace of Mirrors. Connecting them as points, and combining them with the Five Great Altars on the outside… Don't you think this looks like an ancient magic array?" As he explained, Wang Ming started trying to connect the points together in different configurations.
"Mm… I got it." Guo Ping looked shaken. Connecting some of the dream houses together, he said decisively, "If the points here, here and here are connected, don't you think it looks very similar to the characters above the entrance to the Palace of Mirrors? While it doesn't completely explain everything, this indeed proves that Teacher Wang's guess is correct."
"What a crazy bunch…" Wang Ming tsked.
Such an outrageous and crazy idea of locking up the entire world in an array was ample proof of how powerful the person behind the scenes was.
The most direct thing they could do now was to take back the altars in the Palace of Mirrors that had been seized by the shadow army.
The world of the Palace of Mirrors was a complete opposite of the real world outside, but the Five Great Altars were unique to the Palace of Mirrors. In Wang Ling's world, the five elemental laws were abstract – they were like cell molecules that had broken down and dissolved into spiritual qi that could be drawn upon.
In the Palace of Mirrors, however, the five elemental laws were just the opposite: the existence of the Five Great Altars here had led to the condensation of the five elements into substantial matter.
Guided by Mother Juan, Wang Ling and the others set out on Dog Two, whose body had grown to a massive size, and it ran very fast.
Sitting on Dog Two, they started to learn more about this world from Mother Juan on the way.
Dog Two didn't dislike being used as a mount. On the contrary, it enjoyed the feeling of Little Master Ling sitting on it… 
In the Wang family's small villa, just being stroked by its little master was usually already an extravagance. For Dog Two, to be used as a mount was a sign of its master's trust and an exceptional honor.
Dog Two carried Wang Ling and the others all the way south. Their current destination was the Altar of Water in the south.
During the journey, Dog Two did its best not to shake so that Wang Ling had a comfortable ride. The only fly in the ointment was that Wang Ling had yet to give it a matching saddle and reins, which would have made it look even cooler.
"I'll go back to the demon world later and have my friend Little Chick give me two chicken feathers. A seat made from Little Chick's feathers is soft and cosy, and free of static," Dog Two abruptly said as it ran.
Guo Ping hadn't known much about Dog Two at first.
But since he was now one of them, Wang Ming gave Guo Ping a rundown of events on their journey. Guo Ping was deeply shaken when he learned of Dog Two's real identity.
Who would have thought that the world-shaking Sky-Swallowing Toad demon king, who had caused all of Huaxiu's immortal mobile troops to be collectively dispatched six years ago, would actually decline to this extent… 
"A grand demon king, actually reduced to a mount." Guo Ping sighed.
"That's wrong, Professor Guo, what 'reduced to a mount'? I'm perfectly happy to be a mount! There's a big difference between 'being reduced to' and 'being willing,' okay?! 'Being reduced to' is to degrade yourself, but 'being willing' isn't the same! 'Being willing' is an honor! Professor Guo should also feel honored to sit on my back. If it wasn't for Little Master Ling's sake, do you think you would be able to?"
"…" Guo Ping pursed his lips, and in the end realized he was unable to respond.
"So you're saying that Little Chick is also a demon king? Why haven't I heard you mention this before, after the last time you went back to the demon world?" Wang Ming asked.
"When I returned to the demon world back then, Little Chick actually helped me a lot in secret. But Little Chick has always been very timid and doesn't dare reveal itself so easily. Recently in particular, 'chicken, you're too beautiful' guichu videos[1] have started appearing in the real world, which Little Chick finds very humiliating. I heard that Little Chick's Chicken King clan almost went into hiding a while ago."
"Is Little Chick male or female…"
"Male, but he doesn't have a crest."
"Why's that?"
"Early on, Little Chick was playing mahjong with some people… It was playing against First Generation Demon Saint, but Little Chick this fellow wasn't smart. First Generation Demon Saint just needed the chicken tile to win, but Little Chick stubbornly refused to throw it out. Later, First Generation Demon Saint grabbed its crest and cut it off, and because of this incident, also cracked down on gambling in the demon world. Forget 'a small wager pleases the soul, a large wager hurts the body'– a bet is still a bet: those who win want to continue winning, those who lose want to change their luck. There's no end to it."
"What a profound lesson…"
"That's not it!" Dog Two said. "After Little Chick was punished back then, a saying caught on in the demon world: don't bet on cards, or your crown will fall[2]." 
Everyone: "…"
The truth was that Guo Ping had to admit that Wang Ling had a kind of magic that couldn't be clearly explained with words.
He had realized it after his first encounter with Wang Ling.
Wang Ling was very aloof and taciturn.
But there was something mystical about him which people wanted to get close to and understand.
Thinking this, Guo Ping darted a look at Wang Ling, who didn't seem the least bit nervous. Throughout the journey, while they were engaged in heated discussion on this side, Wang Ling acted as if it was nothing.
Was he really not nervous about what was happening, or did he have some trick up his sleeve?
Guo Ping didn't know.
But he was now even more curious about Wang Ling.
[1] A viral meme referring to Cai Xukun.
[2] First part of a catchphrase which ultimately is meant to encourage people.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Cold air attacked him.
Huang Ji, who fell onto the ground, rolled and crawled into the distance.
A Flame-Patterned Hound covered in frost rolled out of the grass, having completely lost its consciousness.
It was the Flame-Patterned Hound with a maximum spiritual force of 144!
Su Hao had pretty much known who the person chasing Huang Ji was.
A white seal smashed the ice sleet and glided on the ice-covered ground.
Behind the white seal was a candidate who stepped on the ice like it was flat earth. There was also a small seashell following beside it.
It was Bing Ning, the heir of a certain sect!
He didn't know if it had something to with the sprite, but Su Hao felt that Bing Ning's face was covered with frost.
The look she gave him was very wrong—it was murderous.
Oh, yeah, whoever landed the last hit to drop the shield energy below 30% was the defeater.
They would get points.
Su Yu just remembered that he had picked up a pretty good deal.
Silkworm Baby's added hit was simply… awesome!
"Gurgle, gurgle!"
Silkworm Baby felt pressure coming from this white seal in front of it. Its little face became serious.
A cold aura emerged from the White Seal's body, condensing water vapor in the air around it into a mist.
On its body was a flowing light of spiritual force, swaying like water. This was… the sign of entry-level!
Su Hao's expression was solemn.
Information about this White Seal appeared in front of his eyes.
[White Seal: Entry-Level: Primary]
[Learned unique skills: Icy Blade, Icy Breathing, Ice Awl…]
[Introduction: I, the Seal, yeah!]
[Other information:…]
Su Hao felt that the introduction of the interface was getting more and more naughty… It had definitely nothing to do with the seals being shown off at him in a certain gaming group chat a few days ago! 
At that moment… 
"Ice Awl!"
With a cold command, around the White Seal, lying down on the ground on its belly, three ice awls appeared.
At breakneck speed, they came flying piercingly.
"Squawk!"
On the wings of Little Fire Crow, the feathers formed by spiritual force spread, and closed in front of Su Hao like two huge palms.
However, as the sharp ice awls shot over, the black feathers were continuously pierced. Little Fire Crow kept closing in its wings, and just barely resisted an ice awl.
The difference between the two sprites' spiritual force was too big!
"Gurgle!"
Silkworm Baby hurried to lash out two Energy Balls, barely stopping the two other ice awls.
After the black wings stopped the remaining waves of the explosion, it finally couldn't stand it anymore and broke apart, turning into countless black feathers and fluttering.
"Flaming Needles! Granule Machine Gun!"
Little Fire Crow raised its height, flapped its wings, and shed countless flaming feathers.
Silkworm Baby's speed was even faster. The countless granules sprayed out gathered into a light stream, attacking Bing Ning, who was standing at the back.
Reciprocity was necessary for propriety!
"Su Hao is impulsive, at this time, he should retreat!"
When Old Chen saw this, her heart tightened.
Faced with the Granule Machine Gun, Bing Ning didn't choose defense but countered the attack with an attack.
The White Seal breathed out an icy cold breath, while the Little Seashell produced a rolling water stream, which covered her like a bubble.
Boom!
The white breath collided with the green light stream, and the ice-element spiritual force and the wood-element spiritual force continued to collide against each other, annihilating each other—none actually could overcome the other!
"How is this possible!"
"Isn't Silkworm Baby still below entry-level?"
"This is Granule Machine Gun? It's more like a cannon!" 
The Affiliated High couldn't help but speak.
Heavenly King Zhou also showed a slightly surprised look.
A sprite before entry-level, if it didn't compress spiritual force, maybe the amount of spiritual force of the two would be similar, but when displayed, the difference was definitely huge.
After a short stalemate, the ice-element spiritual force gradually overcame the wood-element spiritual force.
Silkworm Baby no longer collided against the White Seal with its spiritual force. It used String Shot, and its figure disappeared.
Its breath left a straight line of ice sediments. 
Bing Ning looked around, its light yellow body traveled through the woods swiftly.
Under the pull of String Shot, Silkworm Baby was even faster than most sprites who were good at speed!
She frowned involuntarily.
Suddenly, three Energy Ball flew over from three directions.
The White Seal hurriedly produced three hexagonal ice mirrors. The Energy Balls slammed onto the ice mirrors and the mirror surfaces shattered, while the shock wave sent the dead leaves around it flying up.
"Su Hao actually suppressed Bing Ning!" A teacher from another school said, full of shock.
The Affiliated High teacher wasn't too concerned. "It merely appears to be a suppression. Silkworm Baby used a unique skill enough to compete with entry-level sprites. It probably came at the expense of consuming more spiritual force.
"Besides, it is on the offense. The consumption of its physical and spiritual forces are also large. It definitely won't last long."
The Affiliated High teacher who spoke smiled. "Most importantly, Silkworm Baby can't possibly have any other hidden moves, but Bing Ning is sure to have one or two deadly moves yet, maybe it can be seen in a while." 
"I don't think so, though." A judge smiled and said, "What fun is it if Bing Ning or Lin Mingzheng get the championship? Today, I will just support this Silkworm Baby. I think it can create a miracle again."
In the forest… 
The white seal attempted to shoot two ice awls, but it couldn't hit Silkworm Baby, so it gave up and wasted no more spiritual force.
Its owner, Bing Ning, looked at Su Hao, who hid in the forest and dared not even show his head and took a deep breath.
"Use Raining!"
"Ice Storm!"
In the sky, countless icy-cold raindrops fell.
They came crashing down, getting denser and denser.
This wasn't an attack unique skill, but a productive one, used for watering farmlands.
But, under the icy storm, the ice-cold raindrops became sharp steel needles, which then formed rolling waves of ice under the storm's blowing and Little Seashell's assisting control of the water flow. It roared and swept towards the surroundings!
"This is…"
"A combination of unique skills, with super-strong control!"
"An heir of a sect, indeed. One can't see that she's only a high school student at all!" 
The combination of unique skills had so much impact that the surrounding trees started rustling, and instantly, ice awls formed on its branches. Waves of cold air dispersed, and the rolling ice wave pounced on Silkworm Baby like a huge, scary mouth.
Even Little Fire Crow was so affected that it smashed down a fireball, only to be extinguished halfway.
It could only return to Su Hao's side pitifully, igniting the huge Flaming Claw to dispel the chilliness around it.
Su Hao already couldn't see Silkworm Baby.
The raging ice storm drowned the constantly running body.
Bing Ning used the complementary combination of two sprites to achieve large-scale destruction that was almost impossible at the stage of newbies.
At the monitoring center… 
Several monitoring footages were already blurred by the harsh wind, ice, and snow.
They couldn't see the battle process clearly.
It gave them an itch.
A judge walked out with its sprite.
"Hey, where are you going?"
The judge said in all seriousness, "This battle's too big, as the judge, I must be on the scene to make sure no accidents happen."
"Hey, the last 30% of our Sprite Trainer Bracelets have the largest protection intensity, it can totally… Hey, why are all of you going?"
Judges and team-leading teachers left hurriedly. Some couldn't wait to let their flying sprites carry them to the scene once they stepped out of the monitoring center's gate.
You can't see anything anymore if you're slow!
In the blink of an eye, there were only the staff and a few judges left.
"Heavenly King King, why have all of them… left?"
Zhou Weiping's face was expressionless, but his eyes stared hard at the surveillance footage covered by the ice storm.
He was very irritated.
If not for his duties and pride as a Heavenly King, he also wanted to go on to the scene!


Su Hao awakes to a greatly changed world. Even vegetation and mountains can become sentient. Even an antique saber can produce a sprite? There are other subjects in education? Being a Sprite Trainer is the most popular job?
...
"What's Sprite stream?"
"Basic Sprite Knowledge Vol. 1, Standard textbook for regular high school curriculum... What the!? Wasn't I just reading for my Biology exams?"
...
Su Hao is flabbergasted as new memories and knowledge flood his mind.
Being an avid web novel reader and otaku, what will Su Hao do?
Of course, he decides to… first find a cheat!

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