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Raising the soundproof shield, Huangpu Xin said, "Previously, we thought this was a low martial world, at most just characters like Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng. But then a magic weapon appeared, and now there's something called The Great Emperor's Realm. This is probably a world of cultivating immortality, and there's also an upper realm. It's very troublesome."
"Ah? We have nothing to do with this world again, let alone any conflict. It's just a passing scene. How could it be troublesome?" Zhuge Ning was puzzled.
"First of all, we don't know if the portal we came through was created by the system or by the so-called immortals of this world.
If it's the former, we need to worry about the difficulty of the game, because we've essentially entered a large instance and temporarily can't exit. If it's the latter, then our every move may have already been seen by them..." Huangpu Xin explained.
Zhuge Ning pouted: "Just keep watching. Some people say life is like being forced into exercise. You get used to it as you're being forced, so being watched now shouldn't make much of a difference, right?"
Smack! "Use your brain!" Ma Yunyang started hitting his little brother. "Why do you think they called us over? There must be some problem that the immortals can't solve and need us mortals to handle. Why do you think that is?"
"They cannot come up with the cost to solve it, or are unwilling to pay the cost, so people from the alternative world need to pay..." Chenhao continued.
"Wow, aren't we just lambs to the slaughter?" Zhuge Ning suddenly exclaimed, and then slouched in the chair with Yunyang.
"..."
Huangpu Xin looked speechlessly at the two slackers and continued, "The pressing issue now is the immortal leader mentioned by Cui Cui. Apart from the common knowledge from novels, we know nothing about the cultivation system. It is said that among those who are chasing the prince, there may be cultivators."
"It sounds a bit dangerous. How about... we make a run for it?" Zhuge Ning said nervously.
Huangpu Xin glanced at him and asked, "Are you talking about the danger of saving Sun King's illegitimate child with a foreign friend, or the danger of being discovered by the locals as an alien?"
"Please, go ahead and save me..."
"Do you have any plans?" Chenhao asked.
"Try not to confront me directly until I have fully recovered. Then, find a sect, and both of you should go and see if there are any geniuses who can use magic to defeat magic," Huangpu Xin said.
"Is there still time for that?" Chenhao was somewhat worried. According to the routine of novels, it's often a matter of waiting for a long time. By the time they have made progress in their cultivation, their own parents might be in danger.
"Immortal cultivation is about cultivating the law and the mind. If Wang Na can survive in Azeroth with determination, I think she can make it. And Chenhao, your mutant ability strengthens the brain, isn't it similar to the powerful Ethereal Soul, also a kind of genius?" analyzed Huangpu Xin.
"And geniuses can achieve something in ten years. If someone really brought us here, there must be someone guiding and connecting with us. Hey, there's too little information, let's take it step by step."
"Um, so it's settled then. Zhuge Ning and I will hide, while Wang Na and Chenhao go cultivate?" summarized Bo Ma Yunyang.
"No, it's Yunyang and Zhuge Ning who will hide, Wang Na and Chenhao will cultivate, and I need to go check out the secret realm," corrected Huangpu Xin.
"Ah, you're not very agile..." Zhuge Ning was about to speak but was interrupted by a glare from Ma Yunyang.
"Don't glare at him. It's true that I haven't fully mastered this body yet, but at least it's a demigod's body. Can you have a little faith? Besides, when will my soul be strong enough to control the body?" explained Huangpu Xin.
"You can also join us. There should be a way to directly cultivate the soul in the immortal cultivation techniques, right? Wouldn't that be faster and better?" Zhuge Ning puzzled.
"We have arrived at a strange place, we must be extremely cautious."
Your abilities can be said to be innate talents, but what's most important for me? It's this body. Once the energy level inside the body is discovered, the greatest possibility is being sucked dry or possessed. I'm afraid there's no possibility of surviving.
Remember, even if there really is some "immortal" who wants us to do something, we must first have a certain value. Before having a certain value, no one will secretly protect us. We can only be careful on our own." Huangpu Xin patiently explained.
Seeing that no one was speaking, Huangpu Xin made a decision: "Then it's settled. Wang Na, please take care of Chenhao."
"Sounds good," Wang Na replied nonchalantly.
Several people were talking in Huangpu Xin's room, and now they have returned to their own rooms to rest.
Huangpu Xin lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
Originally, I was already seeking an opportunity to use my connections and the boss's power to take down that old man. "I didn't expect that, things don't always go as planned. Sigh, now the revenge will have to be postponed indefinitely..."
Huangpu Xin seems to be very open-minded. They say a gentleman's revenge is never too late. Thinking of this, I no longer dwell on it and instead focus on my own plans.
Reason: 100
Name: Huangpu Xin
Age: Physical (Gathered Spirit/ Huangpu Xin ) 12 years old/18 years old, Soul ( Huangpu Xin ) 18 years old
Lifespan: (12) 18/?
Race: Mutant (First time Reincarnation)
Location: Real universe
Abilities:
1. Modify reality (incompatible, unusable) (including the ability Pocket Universe)
2. Energy projection (partially compatible, can only release cosmic energies)
3. Mind control (partial match, only equivalent to level 3 mutants)
4. telepathy (partial match, only equivalent to level 3 mutants)
5. Celestial Projection (perfect match, body self-sealing)
6. Spiritual Lord (partial match, only equivalent to level 3 mutant)
7. Material manipulation (partial match, only equivalent to level 3 mutants)
8. Sensory motion (partial match, only equivalent to level 3 mutants)
9. Foreseeing the future (partial match, self-sealing of the body ego)
10. Time travel (partial match, self-sealing of the body ego)
11. Space Shuttle (partial match, only equivalent to level 3 mutants)
12. Super Endurance (full match, affected by virus, equivalent to level 3 mutants)
13. Precise control (of one's own superpowers, complete adaptation, no side effects)
14. Unknown
Team: None
Current mission: None
Main and sub-instance countdown: One week (Fantastic Four)
Countdown to the Supreme Instance: Not eligible
World Boss Countdown: One year
Time until the next system update: 18 hours
"Tsk, the plot is really sick, completely illogical." Looking at a bunch of incredible abilities that can't be used, I can only make do with my own abilities. Huangpu Xin couldn't help but curse the comic scriptwriter. A person who can restart the universe is gone with just one bite from a zombie. Is there still justice? Is there still law!?
Yes, Huangpu Xin is not an ordinary person.
He has a natural superpower called [precision control], which allows him to precisely control every part of his body. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to deceive the "Zone A" inspection, nor would he have been able to initially master a god's body in 5 years.
However, the real confidence lies not in these extraordinary abilities, but in the inventory.
Time rewinds in the zombie resurrection instance, before Huangpu Xin transfers energy to Franklin. The two stand in an open space, with Magik's great sword stuck in the ground between them.
"Are you sure? The power you now control is in balance with the virus. A power shortage could very likely lead to a virus Invasion," Franklin expresses some concern.
"Hey, take it easy, buddy. You need to have confidence in your body!" Huangpu Xin smiled with a sense of control. Franklin no longer tried to dissuade him, nodded to indicate he was ready.
Just as Huangpu Xin grabbed Franklin's hand and pressed it on the great sword, ready to start.
"Wait,"
It's Valyria.
Looking at the two people holding hands together: "Um, did I come at a bad time?"
"Don't be silly, with both of us looking the same, how can we shake hands? Get to the point." Huangpu Xin said, looking at Valyria with a relieved expression after the knot in her heart had loosened.
"Hey hey hey, it's really... how should I put it, having friends and forgetting about your sister."
"You never stop." Franklin couldn't keep a straight face.
"Wow, here's a little thank-you gift from me," said Valyria as she handed over a pair of gloves.
"What's this?" Franklin took them and felt their soft, thin texture, like rubber.
"It's made with a little mischief." Valyria was astonishingly articulate. (The "little mischief" is a mutant, one of the X-Men, with the ability to absorb the superpowers of the target. If it's an ordinary person, they will absorb their life force.)
"?! Human skin gloves" Franklin almost threw the gloves away.
"Bro, you're too timid to be a bro." Valyria sneered.
"What does Logan say?" Huangpu Xin took the gloves from Franklin without any psychological burden.
However, having read a lot of comics, he knew that there was more than just friendship between Wolverine Logan and the mischievous girl, and besides, they were both members of the X-Men. It was only right to consider the opinion of the only remaining X-Men, Wolverine.
"Uncle Wolf said, 'An ancient Eastern saying: when a person dies and the light goes out, it means she did her best.'"
"Just this? Nothing else?"
"Just this, nothing else."
"Emmm~ Thank you Valyria, and please thank Uncle Wolf for me as well. I will find a way in the future." Huangpu Xin touched the gloves and said.
...
When the screen switched back, Huangpu Xin lay on the bed, pondering while holding a glove.
"Well... after all, the glove can only be considered a converter. I need to get a handy weapon..."
In the room, Huangpu Xin's mind is racing, and on Earth, Tianjie, who is resting, is also lost in thought.
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