53: Chapter 53 My name is Liu Ziyi

[Mu Xue was still laughing, laughing quite wantonly, and quite eerily as well.]

[You felt that she was mocking you.]

[You did not ask Mu Xue why, nor did you want to know why—why Mu Xue wanted to die so badly.]

[The next moment, your Martial God cultivation instantly radiated outwards, Spiritual Qi condensed in your hand, and a long sword instantly appeared in your hand.]

[There were quite a few people surrounding the Zhou Family courtyard. The lowest among them were Martial Saints, clearly all here to watch the excitement.]

[The moment your Martial Arts Myth cultivation was revealed, they all subconsciously gasped.]

[Although they had long known you were a Martial God, hearing rumors and seeing it with their own eyes were, after all, two different things.]

[You are a Martial God, a Martial Arts Myth, one of the strongest beings on this planet.]

[Now, you, this Martial God, did not want Mu Xue to die. Even if she wanted to die herself, you would not agree!]

[Head of Zhou Family still looked at you expressionlessly, and he waved his hand.]

[The next moment, the Zhou Family Martial Saints moved simultaneously, their footsteps crisscrossing as they began to move in a strange rhythm.]

[Spiritual power circulated between them like an invisible chain, linking them all together.]

[A golden phantom appeared around Head of Zhou Family, and his aura climbed steadily, instantly breaking through the barrier of the Peak of Martial Saint and reaching Martial Arts Myth.]

[Military Formation!]

[You were not unfamiliar with this military Formation. During the simulation with Lin Si, when fourteen Extra-territorial Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Myths attacked the Holy Realm simultaneously, it was by relying on this Formation that they were blocked.]

[Head of Zhou Family's voice sounded like a great bell, and he cupped his hands in a salute to the surrounding Martial Saints who were watching: "Everyone! This is a private matter between the Zhou Family and Mr. Lin. Family scandals should not be made public. Please, everyone, give this Zhou some face and withdraw for now!"]

[Head of Zhou Family still had very high prestige within the Holy Realm. As soon as his voice fell, the Martial Saints who had come to watch the excitement dispersed one after another.]

[He looked at you again: "Mr. Lin, Mu Xue has already given you her reply."]

[As he spoke, Head of Zhou Family released an aura that was also at the Martial Arts Myth level: "If Mr. Lin insists on fighting, then this old man will accompany you to the end!"]

[You did not speak, just looked at Head of Zhou Family. That golden phantom merged with him, causing his entire person to be shrouded in a layer of dazzling golden light.]

["Truly blinding!" you looked at him.]

[Head of Zhou Family's aged face remained expressionless: "Compared to a sun like Mr. Lin, the light on us is nothing more than candlelight!"]

[Although he said that, he still blocked your path.]

[Mu Xue's complexion became increasingly ugly, and her head bobbed continuously like a chick pecking at rice.]

[You took one last look at Mu Xue and turned to leave.]

["Hey!" Mu Xue called out to you.]

[You turned back to look.]

[Mu Xue shook her head and smiled at you again: "You are called Lin Heng, right? I have remembered you!"]

[You looked at her and also smiled: "Oh."]

[You looked at the gate of the Zhou Family and left.]

["Hey, kid!" Marshal Ye appeared by your side, not knowing when.]

[He was still holding a flask of wine in his hand, leaning against a corner and drinking.]

[Marshal Ye's complexion was very ruddy, looking like an old drunkard on the side of the road.]

[You did not speak, walked to his side, and snatched the wine bottle from his hand.]

[The strong liquor entered your throat like a line of fire burning downwards.]

[Gulp, gulp—a full, large bottle was downed by you in one breath.]

["You kid!" Marshal Ye patted you: "This is my liquor!"]

[As he spoke, he produced another bottle of liquor from who knows where: "Looking at you, kid, you didn't get to sleep with that girl from the Zhou Family whom you like?"]

[Marshal Ye's words were very straightforward and also very explicit.]

[You did not expect that this serious old man had such a repressed, lecherous side.]

[It might also be that this old man only said such things because he was drunk.]

[You looked at Marshal Ye without speaking. You did not know what to say, and you did not know why you felt so sad.]

[Frustrated!]

[You felt very frustrated, especially in front of Mu Xue.]

[Ever since the simulation began, you had the cultivation of a Martial Arts Myth. Everything had gone smoothly; you had women whenever you wanted them, and you had acted cool more times than you had eaten meals. But it just had to be here with Mu Xue.]

[You felt a tightness in your chest.]

[Perhaps it was because you were sad knowing you couldn't save Mu Xue.]

[Or perhaps it was just that you were upset because you simply wanted to sleep with Mu Xue but couldn't.]

[Or perhaps... you felt that Lin Three hadn't saved Mu Xue, and Lin Si hadn't either. You had wanted to let Mu Xue survive in this simulation, and since this wish was not fulfilled, you felt upset.]

[But she wanted to die herself—what did that have to do with you?]

["Go to hell, go to hell, Mu Xue, just go to hell."]

[As you said this, you casually threw the wine bottle to the side, wiped your mouth, and snatched the wine bottle from Marshal Ye again.]

["You kid are going too far!" Marshal Ye said, glaring at you: "This is my last bottle."]

[You did not speak, just put it to your mouth, gulp, gulp.]

[The liquor cut through your throat like a knife, burning your stomach until it churned. But the evil fire in your heart could not be extinguished no matter what.]

["F*** Mu Xue!" you said.]

[Marshal Ye watched you from the side, not speaking, then fished out a third bottle from his pocket, took a sip himself, and spoke slowly: "Finished cursing?"]

[You glanced at the wine bottle in Marshal Ye's hand again. This old thing said it was the last bottle, but his pocket was like a magic trick, producing a new bottle again.]

[You reached out to grab it, but Marshal Ye reacted quickly, shielding the bottle in his arms like a mother hen protecting her chicks, glaring at you and cursing: "This really is the last bottle!"]

[He paused and added another sentence: "How many bottles have you downed of mine, kid? Have you counted?"]

[You did not answer, just stared longingly at that bottle of liquor.]

[Marshal Ye felt uncomfortable being stared at by you, sighed, fished a cigarette out of his pocket, and handed it over: "Come, want to try this?"]

[You reached out to take the cigarette, held it in your mouth, and Spiritual Qi in your hand transformed into a flame, "snap," lighting it up.]

[The first puff you inhaled felt like someone had stuffed a handful of dried chili peppers into your throat, choking you until tears streamed down.]

[You couldn't help but use Spiritual Qi to dissolve this strange sensation.]

[The taste was a bit bewildering, and you took a second puff.]

[You found a random place to squat, taking one puff after another.]

[The taste was a bit strange, but you felt your brain emptying out; this feeling was even stranger.]

[Marshal Ye drank a few sips and then put the liquor away, sat down beside you, and also lit a cigarette.]

[The two of you just squatted there without speaking; amidst the silence, smoke swirled around.]

["Kid... some things cannot be solved just by having big fists." Marshal Ye exhaled a puff of smoke: "Some things, one cannot understand just by listening."]

[You listened without speaking. The cigarette in your mouth was almost finished, and you reached out your hand towards Marshal Ye.]

[Marshal Ye looked at your outstretched hand and couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you not want my cigarette at the beginning, kid?"]

[You left the Holy Realm.]

[You returned to Fei City.]

[You went to the Zhao Family and called for Shen Binger and Zhao Yueyin.]

[Clearly lying in the ocean, you did not know why you were still thinking of Mu Xue.]

["F***!"]

[You felt it was meaningless.]

Lin Heng: "It's not, Prisoner 5, is the blow Mu Xue dealt you really that big?"

[Flying in the sky of Fei City, you circled around once, and finally returned to the rental apartment.]

["It still has to be you." You said to your right hand.]

[The plane took off very successfully.]

Lin Heng: "..."

Lin Heng also looked at his own right hand: "As expected, it still has to be you!"

[It started raining heavily outside Fei City. You didn't know why, but you flew to the tallest building.]

[You did not use Spiritual Qi to block the rain, letting the rainwater hit your body.]

[The rainwater smashed into your face, icy and bone-chilling.]

[In a short while, your whole body was soaked, and rainwater slid down your hair onto your face.]

[You clenched your fist, and Spiritual power gathered crazily in your palm.]

["I am a Martial Arts Myth!"]

[Golden light like a pillar shot straight into the clouds. The sky full of dark clouds was forcibly torn open with a huge gap.]

[The rain stopped, at least the rain in this small area around you stopped.]

[But it was only for an instant; the cloud layer you had torn open seemed to be slowly closed by an invisible hand.]

["Snap!"]

[A drop of rainwater hit your face again.]

[You did not speak, and punched at the sky again.]

["I am a Martial Arts Myth!"]

[The rain stopped again.]

[The dark clouds closed again.]

[Again. One punch. Another punch. Another punch.]

[...]

[You did not know how many times you had swung your fists. You were tired, and more than half of the Spiritual Qi in your body had been consumed.]

["Hahaha, hahaha!"]

[You collapsed to the ground, you laughed, laughing very wildly.]

[I am a Martial Arts Myth.]

[Hahahaha, hahaha.]

["Bullshit Martial Arts Myth!"]

[Rainwater hit your face, you stood up, looked up at the sky, and laughed: "I am a bullshit Martial Arts Myth!"]

[You leaped down from the top of the building.]

[You did not use a single bit of Spiritual Qi in your body, just spread your arms, letting your body fall vertically from a height of three hundred and fifty meters.]

[The tallest building in Fei City was a full three hundred and fifty meters.]

[The ground rapidly enlarged before your eyes, the accumulated water reflecting the faint city lights, like a silent eye staring at you.]

[You counted a full ten seconds before landing.]

[You knew you wouldn't die. With your Martial Arts Myth physical strength, even without using Spiritual Qi to protect your body, falling from such a height wouldn't cause any problems.]

[However, you still felt a little pain.]

[You didn't know where you landed; it seemed to be a patch of grass below.]

[It didn't matter.]

[You felt a bit tired, you looked at the sky, rainwater fell on your face, you closed your eyes, and just lay there on the grass.]

[You didn't know when you fell asleep. After you woke up, you felt like you were lying on a bed.]

[Wait a moment, yesterday, what did you do?]

[So chuunibyou, so shameful!!!!]

[Main body, don't look!!!!]

[Or you go do it once too!!!]

[Forget it, forget it, the main body is just a little Chu Nan, forgive him.]

"Luckily, he hasn't gone crazy yet!" Lin Heng said, touching his own chest.

He almost thought Prisoner 5 had gone crazy after looking at the content on the simulation.

He also didn't know what exactly Lin 5 was thinking. Was Mu Xue really that important?

With your Martial God cultivation, what kind of woman couldn't you find?

But come to think of it, Prisoner 5 seems to have found them all. It really makes one envious!!!

[You opened your eyes; you were indeed in a strange room.]

[And you were stripped naked all over???]

[No, what is this???]

[You suddenly had black lines all over your head. If the other person were male, you swore you would definitely kill them.]

[Fortunately, the other person was female.]

[The little girl looked quite pretty. Although she couldn't compare to beauties of the level of Shen Binger or Zhao Yueyin, she belonged to the type that looked better the more you looked at her.]

["You're awake?" The little girl looked at you waking up with a face full of surprise.]

["Mm." You nodded.]

["Um, I saw you on the grass by the roadside. You were soaked all over, so..." As she spoke, the little girl's voice became smaller and smaller: "Don't worry, I definitely didn't do that to..."]

["It's okay." You waved your hand: "By the way, what is your name?"]

[The little girl looked at you and smiled: "My name is Liu Ziyi."]