In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 191 Evil Feast, Demoness, Blood Pool! (Seeking monthly votes at the end of the month!)
"Yes, I really should take a shower first."

Xiong Wei nodded subconsciously, but his gaze remained fixed on the cloak.

Because this cloak is just so beautiful.

Not only was its color a vibrant red, like Superman's cape, but the cloak also had lamb's wool-like fur inside and out, which swayed gently in the breeze.

It's as if this cloak has a life of its own; its cost must be enormous.

He guessed that this was originally Su Yuan's victory armor, but because he was no match for him, he chose to step down and give way.

"Su Yuan is actually a pretty good person."

Xiong Wei's goodwill towards Su Yuan increased significantly in an instant.

If he could, he would even like to throw a celebration banquet, inviting all the preparatory students to see their victory attire.

He couldn't wait to ask Su Yuan:
"Then let's not delay, let's go take a bath."

However, Su Yuan still shook his head and smiled slightly:
There's no rush.

"Look, it's already lunchtime. I specially asked the school kitchen to prepare a table full of delicious food. Why don't we eat first and then talk?"

"This……"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Wei hesitated.

It wasn't that there was anything wrong with Su Yuan's arrangements, but Su Yuan's actions seemed to be stalling for time, which made him a little wary.

Seeing this, Su Yuan did not argue, but directly handed his Night Watchman token to Xiong Wei.

"Xiong Guanjun, we are all sincere!"

"If you really have any doubts, you can just eat whatever I eat later."

"This is, after all, a token of our goodwill, so please don't refuse it."

Su Yuan's tone was very sincere, and the title "Champion Xiong" made Xiong Wei feel extremely comfortable.

He chuckled and said:

"Then...then I shall respectfully accept your offer."

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. The place where they eat is the school cafeteria, with so many eyes watching. Could Taihua High School really do something like poisoning the food?
If this gets out, Taihua High School will be completely disgraced.
In the cafeteria.

Xiao Meng, Yun Ling, and Li Zhengxing have all arrived.

Eight Night Watchmen sat in the side seats, congratulating the birth of the Federation's strongest high school student.

Xiong Wei sat in the main seat, trying his best to straighten his back.

The tempting food in front of him made his mouth water.

"Xiong Guanjun, look at this roast goose, it's our cafeteria's signature dish."

Su Yuan pointed to the dark red, glossy roast goose with its scaly surface and said:
"As the saying goes, eating roast goose will help you spread your wings and fly high. I wish you a speedy rise to great heights."

"Under your leadership, all those so-called gods and saints will be brought down!"

Xiong Wei nodded with a smile, and without any hesitation, grabbed a whole goose leg.

Just as he was about to take a bite, he thought for a moment and then gave the other goose leg to Su Yuan as well:
"Please, you too."

Su Yuan took the goose leg and casually ate it in a few bites, the aroma of the meat filling the air.

Xiong Wei had no more doubts and began to feast, devouring almost the entire plate of roast goose by himself.

"Xiong Guanjun, please drink this bowl of duck blood soup. As the saying goes, eating blood curd brings good fortune every year."

Su Yuan then pointed to the blood soup in front of Xiong Wei and said.

Xiong Wei nodded, but before drinking the duck blood soup, he still gave everyone present a bowl. Only after everyone had finished their duck blood soup did he feel at ease finishing the whole pot of duck blood soup.

The meal lasted for more than half an hour, and Xiong Wei, a physical cultivator, was indeed a big eater, consuming almost all the dishes on the table.

After eating and drinking his fill, he urged everyone to take a bath.

This time, Su Yuan did not refuse and personally brought Xiong Wei to the swimming pool.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool is filled with spiritual mist, resembling a fairyland.

Having gone through the previous dinner, Xiong Wei had let down his guard almost completely. He quickly took off his outer clothes, revealing his dark, glistening muscles, and jumped directly into the spirit pool.

This young man, who appeared somewhat overly mature, couldn't help but show his lively side as he swam freely in the pool. Su Yuan, standing by the pool holding his blood-red cloak, said:

"Xiong Guanjun, this cloak of mine is impervious to water and fire. Why don't you try it on in the water to see if it fits?"

Without waiting for Xiong Wei's reply, Su Yuan threw the cloak at Xiong Wei.

The latter instinctively caught the cloak.

Stroking the soft lambskin of the cloak, he couldn't help but be captivated, and quickly draped the cloak over his body.

A blood-red cloak draped over the shoulders of the robust young man, the crimson fabric spreading out on the water's surface like a carpet of fungi.

The words "the strongest high school student in the Federation" were extremely eye-catching.

Su Yuan stood silently in the shadows by the pool.

Xiong Wei looked at Su Yuan with some excitement and asked:

"Su Yuan, do you think this cloak fits?"

"It fits perfectly, of course it fits perfectly."

Su Yuan replied:
"After all, it's meant to be one with you, so how could it not fit?"

Xiong Wei was delighted by the first sentence, but Su Yuan's second sentence carried an indescribable sense of unease.

"you……"

Xiong Wei finally realized that something was wrong.

But it's too late.

The next instant, his cloak tightened abruptly, and the lambskin-like material on the surface of the clothing seemed to come alive, writhing wildly.

They are like tentacled fungal carpets, craving all living things.

Xiong Wei was the only living creature in the pool.

Driven by countless crimson tentacles, the cloak instantly enveloped Xiong Wei's entire body.

His limbs were completely enveloped within it, and countless tentacles began to frantically probe every pore of his body.

"Wha...what?!"

Xiong Wei's face showed deep surprise.

He stared at Su Yuan in disbelief. By this point, he could no longer fail to understand that it was all Su Yuan's conspiracy.

While in the water, he cannot draw upon the power of the earth's veins, and even his efficiency in dissipating energy is greatly reduced.

He needs to be in the worst possible condition to face this living suit!
But after a brief moment of shock, Xiong Wei quickly calmed down. As one of the strongest body cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, he began to mobilize every bit of power in his body, trying to burst his cloak.

But something even more surprising happened.

The cloak withstood his immense strength, not because of its superior material, but because these crimson tentacles were frantically absorbing the power within the spirit pool to strengthen themselves.

As long as the spirit pool doesn't dry up, the cloak will never be damaged.

"This spirit pool also has a problem?!"

Xiong Wei was extremely anxious.

Just as he was trying to use other means to break free, the water around him suddenly surged.

One after another, stunningly beautiful figures emerged from the bottom of the pool; they were the eight artists from Yuanshi Media.

They moved about in the spirit pool as if they were fish in water, each laughing sweetly. At the same time, they stretched out their slender hands and pressed them against Xiong Wei's face, working together to push him underwater.

Before entering the water, Xiong Wei hurriedly held his breath in an attempt to buy time.

Although he handled the situation well, he couldn't withstand the eight artists' hands, which were like iron clamps, as they began to frantically tear at his mouth.

And the water of this spirit pool seemed to be alive, surging into his nostrils.

Even the food he had eaten before was now acting up; the goose meat and duck blood seemed to have come to life, frantically twisting his abdomen.

After enduring three minutes of pressure, he finally succumbed to the double attack from both the outside and inside, his eyes rolled back, and his mouth could no longer open.

In his last moments before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw that the so-called spirit pool had turned completely crimson, like blood.

(End of this chapter)