Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 493 The silver moon remained silent, only shimmering faintly.
The night is as dark as ink and the moonlight is as bright as water.

Having returned from the sea of ​​the collective unconscious life consciousness of the universe, Wang Li stood quietly by the window, concealing all his aura, and transformed back into that seemingly ordinary boy.

To anyone else, he would just be an ordinary senior high school student about to take the college entrance examination. Perhaps only the occasional glint of starlight in his eyes reveals a hint of his extraordinary nature.

At this moment, Wang Li deliberately restrained all her supernatural powers, using only her purest physical body to experience the sensations.

This experience is more precious than any supernatural power or magic.

Here, he is not some Purple Emperor, nor a Saint Seiya, nor does he observe the human world from a high place. Instead, he truly integrates into it, experiencing every subtle feeling, and is just an ordinary person who appreciates the beauty of the world.

In all the myriad realms, he may be omnipotent, but here, he needs to learn how to be an ordinary person.

This transformation of identity, this control of power, is itself the most profound practice of willpower.

This understanding is more profound than any supernatural deduction, because it is understanding the world from a "human" perspective.

This is the path he chose: to find his own balance between worldly affairs and his own will.

After experiencing the magnificent wonders of countless worlds, returning to an ordinary life made him feel even more fulfilled.

True spiritual practice is not about pursuing great power, but about understanding the true meaning of life.

Strength is merely a tool; wisdom is the foundation.

The road ahead is still long, but he has already seen the direction.

He will comprehend the ultimate martial arts of the immortals, the mysteries of the eighth sense, and the true meaning of tempering the heart in the mortal world.

Especially after exchanging for the [Human Immortal Martial Arts Technique] and truly making a breakthrough, perhaps only Wang Li herself knows just how many times stronger she has become in the short time since returning from the dungeon world!
What kind of astonishing power is hidden within this body of mine!
This "Innate Human Immortal God Demon Battle Body," forged by himself, instantly activated 129,600 acupoints within his body, each universe evolving unique laws and concepts, in conjunction with his microcosm nearing the "eighth sense."

If it's a full-force attack, the power it unleashes...

"Hehehe, I wonder who will be the first to experience the weight of my punch, which is as massive as the universe. I'm really looking forward to it..."

Wang Li thought of a very interesting scene, and couldn't help but feel amused.

After all, a max-level King can easily destroy the newbie village's fish ponds...

Croak, this is absolutely delightful! (Croak!)
With anticipation rising in her heart, Wang Li casually walked to the windowsill. Bathed in the brilliant silver moonlight, Wang Li instantly took in the entire scene of her family's farmhouse and the surrounding area.

"So, it's you I've chosen, Dad!"

"Your filial eldest son has achieved such success, and he's willing to show it to you first. You must be very gratified, Dad..."

In an instant, Wang's gaze became profound.

Piercing through layers of night, I witnessed the most unbearable aspects of human life, the myriad facets of human nature.

Wang Li had already seen that at this moment, the entire city of Laijun had become the focus of countless eyes throughout the Han Dynasty.

Countless people, openly or secretly, were watching this place, all because of the enormous name "Martial God Lai Jun" that had spread throughout the world in a very short time! In a short period of time, countless aristocratic families and clans throughout the Great Han Federation were reprimanding their children, urging them to cultivate diligently in an attempt to gain the favor of Martial God Lai Jun. The eyes of those young people also shone with longing, as if they regarded this place as a shortcut to their power.

Countless religious sects, whether openly or secretly, have hung up portraits of "Lai Jun, the God of War," burning incense and praying daily in an attempt to gain divine favor.

Even in other countries, across the ocean, there are supernatural organizations discussing how to contact "that living deity from the East".

Their meeting room opened repeatedly, and countless pieces of information were exchanged. Although most of it was speculation and legend, it was enough to show that the influence of "Lai Jun, the God of War" had transcended national borders.

After all, as the only "God of War" still residing in the human world, he has not only never left, but also seems poised to take root in the human realm.

He himself is like a strong magnetic field, firmly attracting everything in the world.

His every move will inevitably attract the attention of the entire world, and will be reinterpreted and re-understood by countless people!
Although "Lai Jun the Martial God" might not want to be treated this way...

"So, where's my dad?"

"As the 'Martial God Lai Jun,' he can't afford not to practice his martial arts properly on such a fine night." Looking down at the universe, Wang suddenly thought of his old man, Wang, who always worked hard to cultivate and always regarded "the loneliness of a master" as his motto.

Why didn't I feel his presence at home today?

As a well-known filial son in the surrounding villages of Laijun, Wang Li always pays close attention to the growth and changes of each family member.

Especially his own father, Wang Zhenjiang, was only able to be reborn and become a sixth sense Saint Seiya in the Cang Yue Niang version after Wang Li relentlessly beat him repeatedly in the manner of a black-robed senior.

From then on, his realm and combat power far exceeded the scope of the martial arts system of the Great Han Federation, which is why he earned the nickname "Martial God Lai Jun".

Normally, Wang can always sense the brilliance of the stars in the heavens above him, and in this way, he gradually hones the aura of his "sixth sense" microcosm.

But how come it's gone today?
He was preparing to show his father the net amount he had gained after this dungeon run, but his father suddenly disappeared. Where can he go to seek justice?

Wang Li's gaze swept across the scene and immediately locked onto a figure in the "Silver Moon Third Shining Singularity," a dammed lake formed at a certain node in Earth's time river, where, under the moonlight, the figure was fiercely fighting a deep-sea evil god in the shape of a fish wielding a harpoon.

On the battlefield where these two forces are locked in fierce combat, countless chaotic battles are taking place one after another. The flames of war between humans and deep-sea monsters burn endlessly, as if there is no possibility of an end!

“Okay, this is my fault.” Wang Li touched her chin. “It’s true that I threw my dad into this huge pit that I created myself.”

"but……"

Wang Li looked up and saw that the stars in the night sky were sparse, but the silver moon was still incredibly bright.

"You're partly to blame here, aren't you?" Wang Li murmured to herself, her eyes unconsciously narrowing slightly.

"I don't think that weakling evil god I threw in could fight my dad for this long... Aren't you going a bit too far?"

The silver moon remained silent, only shimmering faintly.

(End of this chapter)