Chapter 121 ​Mo Fan found himself standing in a vast, empty space that felt like the login screen of a virtual simulation. After registering his name, the system initialized a massive world-building sequence. In ten seconds, the void collapsed, and Mo Fan was dropped into the center of a bustling, high-density metropolis. He realized quickly that the city was a perfect, autonomous virtual world, populated by scripted characters that operated like non-player characters.​Around him, a dozen other young warriors appeared. Floating banners above their heads displayed their names, titles, and home bases. Mo Fan checked his own; it simply read "Xihai Super Base: Mo Fan," as he had skipped picking a fancy combat title.​The prodigies quickly sized each other up. Tensions flared instantly between Bu Qing of the Yuzhang base and Nao Fengqing of the Mountain City base. Their mutual hatred was fueled by years of factional military rivalry. Just as they were

Chapter 123 ​"Is this really where my progress ends?!"​Mo Fan did not hear the panicked shouting coming from the lower levels.​His face was set in a look of pure stubbornness.​The 89th floor!​He had managed to get right to the edge of the 90th-floor barrier, just one step away.​He knew that if he could cross this line, the system would give him much better rewards.​Having reached this height, the mental pressure was getting scary with every millimeter.​And since his golden wheels were completely destroyed, he didn't have any defense left to handle the stress.​After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Fan decided to push forward anyway.​If he had been stuck on the 88th floor, he might have turned back. But at the 89th, he was only one step from the goal; not testing the barrier one last time would be a mistake he’d regret for a long time.​He wasn't just acting on a blind guess

Chapter 125 ​Shrinking the Earth into an Inch!​After locking this new power into his system, Mo Fan really wanted to test it out right away. But he kept his cool; since other fighters were still watching him, he decided to wait and stay hidden.​After a long time, he finally calmed down.​"Hoo..."​Taking a deep breath, Mo Fan looked up. He was currently on the 90th floor. He was only ten steps away from the very top—the 100th floor.​But those last ten steps—​Were like a giant gap he couldn't jump over.​His body was already pushed to the limit. If he tried to take even one more step, his mind would likely collapse.​He really wanted the rewards from the 100th floor.​But after thinking about the risk, he shook his head.​"I'll stop here!"​"The rewards are great, but it's not worth breaking my body for a zero-percent chance of success!"​"I've only just arrived in

Chapter 127 ​Time was running out.​In the blink of an eye, the three-day limit set by the Shadow King had arrived. As the sun reached high noon, panic spread through the Bai family guards. Across Lingyun City, other clans and groups were watching closely, using their sensors to see how the conflict would end.​Inside the main hall of the Bai mansion—​Mo Fan walked in and saw Bai Heng sitting on his throne, with his elders lined up on both sides.​Two other King-Realm fighters were there: the Demon Slayer King and the Blue Water King. They looked terrified, their minds clearly on how to save themselves.​Mo Fan walked to a seat, sat down, and waited quietly.​The time was almost up.​As the clock ticked toward high noon, the two visiting fighters couldn't take the pressure anymore. Seeing them crumble, Bai Heng sighed. "If you want to leave, do it now. If you stay until the Shadow King arrives, the area wil

Chapter 129 ​"The secret inheritance and the treasures are at the bottom of this thunder pool. Everyone, dive now!"​The Young Sect Master of the Tianyun Sect gave the order.​But none of the wanderers moved. They stood at the edge of the lightning sea, terrified. The basin was filled with liquid lightning, a chaotic and violent energy. For anyone at their level, stepping into that pool meant certain death. Plus, they were sure the pool was home to high-level monsters.​The Young Sect Master frowned. "What? You're refusing?"​He let out a cold snort, hitting them with a wave of heavy pressure. The five God of War bodyguards glared at the conscripts, their eyes promising death if they didn't move.​With no other choice, the wanderers jumped into the glowing pool. They figured it was better to risk the lightning than be killed by the sect right now.​"They’re finally ready to kill off their disposable help," Mo Fan t