I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

'Infinite Spiral'—its effect is very simple.

You can continue using 'Twins' on [Twins]...

Each use will double the original Twin Effect.

For example, the twin power that Xue Jing is using right now has twice the strength, and after two infinite spirals, it becomes eight times stronger.

This is pure amplification, ignoring the laws of physics and taking into account no other factors. The reaction force and burden it bears are still the same as before it used Twin.

And this ability, just as its name 'infinite spiral' suggests, can be used infinitely!

As long as the mana bar can be consumed, the next time it will be sixteen times, then thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight... It gets more and more outrageous, with no upper limit!

As long as the multiplier is high enough, even if Xue Jing's basic punching power is only at the level of an ordinary person, he will eventually be able to reach the 'ultimate power' of shattering the entire universe with a single punch!

Similarly, the infinite spiral can also be applied to areas such as speed, intuition, and perception, achieving other abnormal effects.

Xue Jing's gaze sharpened, and he swung his right arm in a straight punching motion.

moment--

"call out--!!"

The air was forcibly torn apart, emitting a terrifying, sharp whistling sound, and visible white air currents emanated from around the fist.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening explosion resounded throughout the entire city of Qingcheng, like a nuclear bomb exploding. All the residents of Qingcheng heard the deafening sound and were awakened from their sleep.

At this moment, if someone looks up at the sky, they will see that the clouds above are split apart like a zipper, just like hair being parted in the middle and spreading out to the left and right.

A single punch swept across the sky, leaving the entire area cloudless for hundreds of miles.

Seeing the effect of his punch, Xue Jing laughed loudly, then his body flipped upside down, head down, and he plummeted downwards.

……

In a dark and gloomy room at the Flower Goddess Society branch in Maple City.

A huge rectangular stone table stands in the center of the room.

The stone table looks extremely old, with traces of oxidation and wear everywhere, as if it has been weathered by countless years to reach its current state.

Three candles were neatly arranged on the stone table, burning quietly and providing the only light source in the dim room.

Around the stone table are nine equally old high-backed stone chairs.

At this moment, all the stone chairs were occupied by figures wearing cloaks and hoods, their upper faces covered by shadows, with only the lower half of their faces visible. The nine figures were all standing in neat rows.

"...Just a few hours ago, Your Majesty once again sent down 'flowers' inscribed with divine pronouncements."

The professor, sitting in the very center, crossed his hands under his chin and spoke in a chilling tone.

"Headquarters is working urgently to decipher it. Thanks to the previous oracle as a reference, the deciphering was faster this time, and it has been largely translated into a language we can understand."

A member sitting in the corner frowned and said:

"We still don't understand what the last oracle meant, and now there's another one?"

—South of the Starry Sky and Blades, there dwells an extraordinary ruler, a two-faced being, possessing the power to reverse fate, endless steel feathers, and the force to annihilate all who remain. How could there be no evening bells tolling at dusk?

The thought of this mystical divine decree gave everyone a headache.

The professor glanced at him and said calmly, "Don't complain to His Majesty. It is our incompetence as mortals that makes us unable to understand the oracle, not His Majesty's fault."

The man scratched his head: "...That's not what I meant."

"So what is the content of this oracle?" another member asked directly.

The professor clasped his hands together in a prayerful gesture and began to speak devoutly:

"—Both sides have descended, the spiral is complete, or perhaps nothing will remain. Twilight reaches its highest point, neither human nor god remains. If there is no one to kill, one will surely suffer calamity."

"..." After hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Every word... I seem to recognize them all, yet I also seem to recognize none of them.

What exactly is that lord of a thousand beauties trying to say?

"...In short, there are some similarities with the last oracle, such as 'two sides,' 'twilight,' and 'non-existence.' Pay attention to these keywords and study them carefully."

One member covered his face and said helplessly.

……

Chapter 297 The Huge Influence of Xue Jing's Words and Actions: My Match with Xue Jing is Even (4K)

Time flies, and four days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, in addition to his daily martial arts practice, Xue Jing has spent a considerable amount of time practicing how to control the Two-Faced God.

First of all, this avatar is very strong... even disregarding the abilities of infinite resurrection and infinite spiral, it is still powerful enough.

After being tested by Xue Jing, it was found to be even stronger than Xue Jing's original body in terms of physical strength, explosive power, movement speed, and so on.

However, compared to Xue Jing's original body, it has a clear disadvantage—it cannot use martial arts.

The Two-Faced God has a roughly human-like appearance, but its internal structure is completely different from that of a human.

It has no muscles, no veins, no internal organs, no blood, no bones... not even a penis or an opening, just a flat, smooth surface.

If you break through its outer layer, you can only see that the inside is filled with a reddish-gold radiance, and there is nothing else inside.

Therefore, 'martial arts,' something created specifically for human use, cannot be applied to Ryoumen Rider.

Humans have flexibility in how they utilize their physical strength. Some people can only achieve 5 out of a physical strength of 10, while those with exceptional martial arts skills can exceed their limits and achieve 50. However, the Two-Faced God has no such flexibility; 10 is 10, and 100 is 100, completely fixed.

Xue Jing also tried to take a shortcut, intending to apply 'feathering' to it, bypass it, and use the weapon master's all-weapon proficiency effect to treat the two-faced god as a 'flying sword', using the Mahayana flying sword's carrying effect to perform martial arts on it.

However, it did not succeed... The effects of Feathering and the Lord of Weapons' 'Armed Enhancement' could be applied to the Two-Faced God Child, but the 'All-Weapon Proficiency' was ineffective on it, making it impossible to use it as another weapon.

It's a bit of a shame that the Two-Faced God can't use martial arts, but it's not a big deal.

After all, the key to this avatar lies in its two abilities. No matter how strong its melee combat ability is, it is only icing on the cake for Xue Jing. It is better to have it, but it is not necessary to have it.

During these four days, several incidents of increased pollution rates occurred in the unfinished building area of ​​Nancheng, causing intense tremors and making it seem as if the two worlds were about to overlap.

Each time Xue Jing received a notification from Xu Ren, he rushed to the scene immediately, but he never saw the overlapping phenomenon occur. Instead, the pollution rate decreased again after a period of time.

Xu Ren said that this was not a good thing. The pressure from the collision between the two realms would continue to accumulate. If they could not break through, the pressure would continue to accumulate and eventually erupt, which might directly develop into a 'strong overlap'. This area would irreversibly become a new boundary.

There's nothing anyone can do about it; we can only leave it to fate and prepare for what to do.

This day was the day that Canglong Dojo held its housewarming banquet.

Xue Jing, dressed in a black martial arts uniform with a golden dragon pattern embroidered on the chest, arrived at the venue early in the morning to direct the disciples of the dojo to set up the banquet venue.

The Hidden Dragon Dojo originally did not recruit many ordinary disciples. The daily operating expenses of the dojo were basically earned by the personal disciples through taking on commissions.

But ever since Xue Jing appeared in U19, the Canglong Dojo has also become famous. Countless children and young boys and girls have their parents placing high hopes on them, hoping to learn the Canglong style and become a star martial artist like Xue Jing, so they enter the dojo... In addition, a considerable number of people come not to learn martial arts, but to follow their idol.

Li Qi remained noncommittal about this. He had never cared much about these ordinary disciples and students; as long as they could afford the expensive tuition fees, they would be allowed to enter if there were still seats available in the venue.

Currently, the Canglong Dojo, which originally had only a few dozen people, has now grown to a scale of several hundred people.

This is because the old dojo is already full and can no longer recruit. The new dojo hasn't opened yet, but it's foreseeable that once it officially opens after today, the number of disciples and students will surge again.

As noon approached, Xue Jing clapped his hands and addressed all the disciples and students who were busy setting up the venue:

"Alright, everyone, you've all worked hard. Take a break and go have lunch."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the vast banquet hall, which spanned thousands of square meters, and immediately fell silent.

"Yes, Junior Brother!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother!"

All the students and disciples responded in unison.

"Junior brother~~ Would you like to come eat with us?"

A group of four or five pretty female students who usually hung out together made an invitation to Xue Jing as they passed by.

Xue Jing smiled and said gently, "You all go ahead and eat more. I still have some things to do."

Many disciples and students around looked on with envy at the female student who dared to talk to Xue Jing.

Wherever there are many people, they will unconsciously divide themselves into different social classes in various ways.

Currently, the highest-ranking members of the Hidden Dragon Dojo are naturally the Dojo Master and his seven personal disciples, followed by the 'old students' who were already in the Dojo before Xue Jing participated in U19.

This group of people had known Xue Jing for a long time and didn't have any celebrity bias towards him. They could chat with him freely, unlike the new trainees who were trembling in front of Xue Jing. Therefore, they were implicitly a bit higher in status than the newcomers.

The female student who spoke to Xue Jing was naturally one of the 'veterans'.

She seemed to sense the envious glances from those around her, or perhaps this was her original intention; the female student's expression unconsciously brightened even more.

"Okay~ Junior brother is too busy to care about us empty-nest junior sisters."

The group, laughing and joking, left the banquet hall and headed towards the dining hall.

Xue Jing thought for a moment, picked up his phone, opened his contacts, found the number saved as 'Senior Sister Zhu', and pressed the dial button.

But as always, the receiver gave a voice message that there was no signal and the call could not be answered temporarily.

Xue Jing put his phone back in his pocket and stroked his chin: "I wonder what's going on with Senior Sister Zhu now."

Sister Zhu has been missing for more than two months now, and there has been no news of her at all.

She wasn't even notified of the housewarming party at the Canglong Dojo.

"I hope he's okay."

Xue Jing shook his head and looked at a well-fed young man in the group of students.

He strode over, reached out and hooked his arm around the boy's shoulder, and laughed:

"Hey, want to go out for dinner?"

Pei Youguang's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Xue Jing with a flattered expression: "Brother Jing!"

He had been sent by his father to the Canglong Dojo to learn martial arts for some time now.

However, he knew his own family situation well. Having been neglected since childhood, he understood that his father did not send him here to practice martial arts because he had any expectations of him.

The father's purpose was simple: he wanted him to come and curry favor with Xue Jing, so as to maintain this unexpected friendship.