Effortlessly.Flawlessly.Powerfully.These were the words to best describe the blow that Xing Wenghu just inflicted upon the wall. His fist of pure power radiating his natural shining qi. It was a sight to behold by his companions. Whatever Xing Wenghu and Feng Peng had experienced, it certainly multiplied his power!Calling out his own sound effect, Xing Wenghu's fist burst through the rocky wall, shattering it into a thousand pieces very hard. The blow was so powerful, each of the rocks would know from that day forward. If they ever saw Xing Wenghu, they would automatically destroy themselves in his presence.And this was possible through cells. Every Cell in those rocks that day learned one exact phrase, a phrase that many things in the Battle Royale would soon learn. One that every rock that descended from them would have burned into their memory. "Don't Fuck with Xing Wenghu" Xing Wenghu stepped through the clearing he just created. It led into another make shift tunnel, one t
"Have you come to take the Trial of Wall of Duty?" The fatter player questioned to Xing Wenghu, who looked surprised at him. "Wall of Duty? Isn't that a shooting video game??" Xing Wenghu looked back with a questionable expression on his face. He knew cultivators were capable of such bizarre means of power, but could one truly encapture the essence of a video game to cultivate their dao? The idea was unfathomable to Xing Wenghu, but something inside of him said to go along with this.The Fat Player looked at him with a unchanging expression. "Wall of Duty is far more than a shooting video game. It's a way of life. Tell me, you had seen the sacred murals on our walls. The ones we painstakingly depicted throughout the tunnels yes? Only someone who is chosen for this Trial, would be able to find it!" The other players gasped at the Fat Player's declaration."Yes..""He is the chosen one!""The Chosen one, who will get a kill streak of 100 and beat the game!" The players began to speak in
"Brother Xing, What the fuck are you talking about?" Chaddy Wei said with the most confused expression on his face. It was nothing new for Xing Wenghu to say confusing, or utterly bizarre shit to him that didn't make any sense. But now this really took the cake. "Plot, Side Character. Brother Xing, I am very confused by your Dao!" Xing Wenghu ssh'd Chaddy Wei before he could go any further."Brother Wei. You will confuse yourself into deviation if you ask any further! For now, just trust me on this one. All will be revealed in due time." Xing Wenghu with a unchanged expression said to Chaddy Wei. Chaddy Wei nodded his head in approval. "Alright Brother Xing. I will trust you on this one." Chaddy Wei stepped back, watching what Xing Wenghu would do next. He could not say he ever understood Xing Wenghu's Dao. Ever since he had met him, it was one bizarre thing after another. But yet, Xing Wenghu had always led him to victory and success. He would trust Xing Wenghu, no matter how incred
Xing Wenghu and Chaddy Wei stood in front of the metallic silver helmets. They shined with a neat and firm polish, and did not look old or ancient at all. "So we just put on the helmets and we will enter the trial of Wall of Duty?" Xing Wenghu questioned to the Fat Cultivator. Who simply then nodded his head in response to Xing Wenghu."Yes, stand in front of them and they will automatically attach onto your head." The Fat Cultivator moved himself out of the way of Xing Wenghu and Chaddy Wei. It was time for the real main characters of the next arc to step forward. Chaddy Wei and Xing Wenghu walked dramatically and slowly to the helmets to put them on. They were walking as if they were the first men on the earth to walk on top of the moon. It was particularly slow, to the point one of the assistants of the Fat Cultivator broke character. "When are they gonna put it on?" He asked awkwardly to the others. "Ssh!" Another cut him off, "You can't speak without us! Just wait!" Xing Wenghu
Xing Wenghu analyzed the opponent in front of him. It was someone with the most forgettable outfit possible. His character was only wearing a generic pair of jeans and a t-shirt. And yet this man possessed the audacity to declare that Xing Wenghu, the True Heavenly Emperor was the one courting death today. He was no more than 20 years old, and had all of the arrogance to go along with his age. His hands trembled with the gun, as if he had never carried one before. It was time for Xing Wenghu to provide the beating of the ass, a heavenly punishment for one as arrogant as his enemy! "You dare think you can challenge this Heavenly King? You are the one who is courting death today! Dao of Gun!!!" Xing Wenghu aimed the sub machine gun directly at his opponent and began to hold down the trigger. A spray of bullets escaped forward from the gun, however Xing Wenghu did not anticipate the recoil of the weapon. He began to violently aim up, not able to handle the recoil as the bullets trailed
Xing Wenghu prepared himself as the Round was about to begin. This time he would take a radically different approach. He would not use his gun at all, instead he would find a way to beat up his opponent within the game. This was the way of a True Heavenly King, not some random Gun Cultivator off the street. "Any Tribulations this trial can throw at me, I will crush like an ant!" Before the Round timer finished counting down, another system notification appeared. The blue screen shined directly in Xing Wenghu's face. Almost threatening to blind him. For a moment, he had mistaken the system of the trial as if it were a opponent. [BECAUSE YOU WERE THE PREVIOUS WINNER, YOU ARE NOW ABLE TO SELECT YOUR STARTING LOCATION]A scattered series of Blue pinpoints appeared across the ruined town map that Xing Wenghu was on. Each of these was able to be registered as his starting point for the next round. Xing Wenghu looked at each one, surveying them carefully to give himself the best vantage po
The Platinum screen shimmered elegantly in front of Xing Wenghu, displaying a similar two options to the ones he was presented last time. [User may select between the following two options.]The first one revealed itself to Xing Wenghu as an upgrade to his speed. It would multiply the increase in his speed to 10x his normal speed and even remove the health debuff activating the speed gave him. However, it came as a large cost. He would never be able to wield a gun again.The second one offered an incredibly fancy destructive gun. That slowly refilled it's ammunition automatically and had a large rate of fire with no recoil. It even featured a weightless perk, allowing Xing Wenghu to effortlessly use this as a new style of fighting instead of beating the ass of his opponents.However, Xing Wenghu knew what to choose without a moment of hesitation. He pressed his hand to the icon of the first option. This was the one he would choose. It would grant him only but a portion of his true
The System screen kept repeating the same error over and over. Xing Wenghu looked to where Fatty Wei had gone. The direction where Fatty Wei ran off to was shimmering back and forth, as if preparing to lock back up. Xing Wenghu immediately activated his speed buff, sprinting rapidly into the area before the gate way could close.Behind him, a sudden strange red Lock formed. The area behind Xing Wenghu was now closed off. A red locked wall reading [ERROR, ERROR] now spread where he formerly stood. "I don't know whats going on. But I can't leave Brother Wei by himself for too long. Who knows what may be happening to him without me around." Xing Wenghu scanned the area carefully, looking through the desolate neighborhood. The corpses of other people littered the area, but there was nothing notable in sight save for a eerie glowing red string of data. A hand suddenly clasped Xing Wenghu's foot, making him leap back. He looked down to see another player like him with their body half cut o