NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 367: What to Do When You Suddenly Regret?
In the Ascension List.
The fourth battle had ended, and Meng Yu had died in battle, leaving twenty-seven corpses scattered across the ground.
On the victor's side, there was no jubilation or laughter, instead, everyone's expression was very grim.
For example, Deng Yuanheng, seeing Meng Yu's head at his feet, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He was a Golden Core Master, one of the nine Golden Cores relegated to mere backdrop.
The main force in the battle was the three Nascent Soul masters, and he, a renown Golden Core Master in Changyuan State, was now just a mere lackey, serving as fire-fighting support and cannon fodder in battle, and also as one of the fallen.
This was the second day, and the twelve of them were still holding the town, Meng Yu's attacks were unsuccessful time and again, and after being killed twenty-seven times, he logged off again.
Meng Yu hadn't used any tricks, including asking friends for help; like the last fool, he continued to throw himself against a stone!
Yet... Deng Yuanheng's heart was filled with intense anxiety and fear.
The first time, Meng Yu won, and then, in the second round, Meng Yu's strength increased by ten percent, then in the third round, in less than a day, he returned, and his combat power had increased by another ten percent!
In just a day and a half, through various skirmishes and deaths, his strength soared upwards like a rocket!
So, what about later?
The characters in the Ascension List were perfect replicas of their real-world counterparts, and many suspected that Meng Yu had used Forbidden Techniques, or simply wasn't human. Then the news came, those who had examined Meng Yu's corpse gave out his age.
In the virtual world, there was not the impressive technology of the Blood God Sect, and because there were no better devices, plus Meng Yu used some minor tactics, they couldn't determine Meng Yu's exact age. However, the people involved stated that Meng Yu's age was around thirty.
Not just one, but conclusions from several experts had been drawn.
Perhaps twenty-three or four, maybe thirty-five or six, somewhere within that ten-year range was certain without a doubt!
And at his rate of cultivation, he would soon be a Golden Core!
A Golden Core at thirty?
This wasn't achieved by medicine, puppets, or pushing through by force, but a solid Golden Core cultivated bit by bit!
Deng Yuanheng had a copy of the autopsy report, which listed various metrics of Meng Yu's body, each one enviable. Meridians, Dantian, bones... even a dissected Nascent Soul Master turned into the Great Perfection corpse could not compare with the balance and thoroughness of his cultivation!
This was truly a perfect Taoist Body, and with each pass, even more perfect than the last!
Such a person had an unlimited future!
So please tell, how do you plan to face this fearsome Golden Core, and eventually, Nascent Soul Master?
In the Cultivation World, strength is honored, but that doesn't mean that the younger geniuses don't get respect. Many seniors are very reasonable with younger talents, not because they've softened with age, but because if you offend them now, in ten or dozens of years, it's them who will slaughter your entire family!
The humiliation, assassinations, and chases you commit now will be repaid tenfold, a hundredfold in the future!
Some people, you can tell at a glance that they'll remain that way for life, but some, if they don't die, become legends.
Deng Yuanheng was a businessman, who joined the Myriad Gold Pavilion for wealth and cultivation, not to forge deadly vendettas.
In the past, he truly wasn't concerned about retaliation; everyone was a genius after all. But now... watching Meng Yu's robust growth, hearing that the man had a Divinity Transformation father, and an uncle in Divinity Transformation, so tell me, if you kill him over twenty times a day, and then he logs back in every eight to ten hours to continue fighting, guess what happens in another seven days...
The autopsy indicated that Meng Yu's strength was steadily increasing, be it the meridians, bones, blood, or even the Dantian, every time he logged in, there was a difference!
If it weren't for the fingerprints, pupils, and many other similarities, if it weren't for the one-to-one correspondence of the Ascension List's invitations, the examiners might even suspect that the Saint Heir of the Demon Sect was being reincarnated over and over!
Right, in a few days, according to the current rate of Meng Yu's strength growth, he would achieve the Golden Pill of Achievement!
So please tell me, once offline, what do you think his revenge will be like in the real world?
"Damn it."
He glanced at the Three Extremes True Monarch.
This b*****d, never leaving room in his actions!
He could even feel that the vicious and strict Three Extremes True Monarch seemed to hesitate.
...
On the Flying Boat.
Defeated again, killed again, sigh, truly pitiful, I need some consolation.
Meng Yu stood up from the meditation mat and opened the door to his room.
This time, the people waiting outside numbered eight, besides Hua Miaochai, Bu Shixian, and Tao Hua, the five Golden Core Masters from before were also there.
In the distance, a group of Golden Cores watched the scene with grins.
A streak of annoyance crossed Meng Yu's face, but he had nothing to say.
Last time when they made suggestions, Meng Yu laughed it off and said he would consider it, but this time he managed to bluff his way through, what about the next time?
Throughout history, many things that could have been win-win situations had led to tragedies because of poor communication.
And now, Meng Yu felt everything was in his control, but in their eyes, Meng Yu had gone crazy these past few days!
Growing Golden Lotus was an Immortal Technique, but it had its limits. His frenzied killing and being killed in the Ascension List had accumulated endless malignant energy and Evil Qi, and to keep tormenting himself in such quick succession, wasn't this precisely the making of madness or some nefarious path?