He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

The smile on Sirius Khan's face froze.

Those vertical pupils suddenly contracted, as if someone had stabbed their most painful spot.

"What did you say?"

His voice suddenly turned shrill, and an eerie aura began to emanate from his body.

Yun Yi leaned back in his chair, looking at him with a faint smile, as if he were looking at a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Whether it's 400,000 wolf riders, or 700,000, 800,000—it doesn't matter how many."

"Yue Dan single-handedly slaughtered them all."

"You hide a thousand miles away, not daring to even show your face."

"They only dared to send a few clones to their deaths, and one clone to launch a sneak attack."

"What is this if not cowardice?"

The Khan's expression changed.

It turned ashen.

It became ferocious.

"What do you know!"

He suddenly stood up, his vertical pupils fixed on Yun Yi, as if he wanted to tear the young emperor to pieces.

"That Yue Dan, he's not even human!"

"Five hundred thousand wolf riders, five hundred thousand!"

"He killed 400,000 people all by himself!"

"How am I supposed to fight?"

"What am I supposed to use to fight?"

Yun Yi looked at him, his gaze as calm as a stagnant pool.

"So you came here?"

"You've come to kill me?"

Sirius Khan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and sat down again.

He looked at Yun Yi and suddenly smiled.

That smile was cold, as cold as a wolf's howl in winter.

"right."

"I'll kill you."

"Killing you won't make Yue Dan any stronger."

"He was loyal to you; now that you're dead, he's just a stray dog."

"At that time—"

He licked his lips. "I'll deal with him later."

Yun Yi nodded.

That makes sense.

He stood up, walked to the window, and turned his back to the Heavenly Wolf Khan.

"but--"

He paused, turned around, and looked at the wolf-skinned boy.

"What makes you think you can kill me?"

Sirius Khan was stunned.

Then he laughed.

He was laughing very happily.

"On what grounds?"

"Just because I was abandoned in the wild right after I was born."

"If it weren't for my strong soul power, which allowed me to forcibly form a contract with that she-wolf, I might have already been eaten."

"Just like that—according to the absolutely fair rules of Paradise, the stronger a person is, the more humble their birth, and the weaker a person is, the more noble their birth."

"Just because I was born into such a miserable family, while you were born a prince."

"What makes you think you can compare to me?"

After hearing this, Yun Yi remained silent for a moment.

Then he laughed.

The smile was faint, as if he were looking at a self-righteous fool.

"you're right."

He nodded. "The stronger the reincarnator, the humbler their origins."

"The weaker the reincarnator, the more noble their origin."

"These are the park's rules, and they are absolutely fair."

He paused, his gaze falling on the Sky Wolf Khan.

"So you think that because you came from such a miserable background, you must be the strongest among the ten reincarnators."

"And with my privileged background, I'm bound to be the weakest of the ten reincarnators."

The Khan of the Heavenly Wolf raised his head, his vertical pupils filled with arrogance.

"Isn't that right?"

Yun Yi did not answer.

He simply turned around, walked behind the desk, and sat down again.

Then he raised his hand.

[Heavenly Mandate]

[Target of the Order: Sirius Khan (Avatar)]

[Decree: Swap your true forms, reveal your original appearance]

at the same time.

Thirty miles outside of Kyoto, the body of the Heavenly Wolf Khan suddenly stiffened.

In an instant, the view shifted abruptly.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Sirius Khan—this was no longer an avatar, but his true self.

At that very moment, an invisible force descended from the sky, pressing down on him as if it were a physical force.

Before he could recover, the Khan of the Heavenly Wolf had already changed color.

"What—what did you do?"

Yun Yi did not answer.

He just watched him quietly.

The next instant, the body of the Sirius Khan began to contort.

The boy's face seemed to be slowly kneaded by an invisible hand, his features gradually blurring until—

It transformed into the face of a wolf.

It wasn't a monster with a wolf's head and a human body, but a real wolf.

Grayish-white fur, eerie green vertical pupils, and menacing fangs.

It stood frozen in place, its eyes filled with disbelief.

"This...how is this possible?"

Its voice came from the wolf's mouth; it was still the boy's voice, but it sounded particularly eerie at this moment.

Yun Yi leaned back in his chair, looking at the wolf.

"You just said that you were abandoned in the wild right after you were born and formed a soul contract with a mother wolf."

He paused, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"But you didn't say—what happened to the mother wolf afterwards."

The gray wolf's pupils suddenly contracted.

It opened its mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Because what Yunyi said was its deepest secret.

It did indeed form a pact with the mother wolf.

But the form of the contract is not peaceful coexistence, but rather—devouring.

It devoured the she-wolf's soul and took over her body.

Then, surviving as the mother wolf within the pack.

Step by step, he became the wolf king.

Step by step, he became the Sirius Khan.

Its current body is no longer that of the baby it once was.

It's a wolf.

From beginning to end, it's all wolves.

"How...how did you know?"

Its voice was so hoarse it was unrecognizable.

Yun Yi did not answer.

He simply stood up, walked up to it, and looked down at it.

"I know far more than you can imagine."

He paused, his gaze becoming deep.

"for example--"

"You disguise yourself as a clone, making people think that your true self is hiding somewhere else."

"But in fact, your true form is a wolf."

"You've been using this wolf's body to deal with everyone."

"No one would guess that your true form is actually a wolf."

The gray wolf's body began to tremble.

It's not because of fear.

It's because of anger.

"You—you—!"

It lunged at Yun Yi, its dark green vertical pupils filled with madness.

Then--

boom!

A dark shadow shot out from the side and kicked it away.

The gray wolf crashed heavily against the wall, slid down, and coughed up mouthfuls of blood.

It was a man in black armor.

Wei Shiyi.

Yun Yi didn't even glance at the gray wolf, but simply brushed off non-existent dust from his sleeve.

"I just asked you that."

His voice was calm, as calm as if he were chatting about everyday things.

"What makes you think you can kill me?"

The gray wolf lay on the ground, its body convulsing.

It wanted to speak, but its mouth was full of blood and it couldn't utter a single word.

Yun Yi walked up to it, squatted down, and looked directly into its deep green vertical pupils.

"Didn't you want to know why I'm so strong?"

He paused, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Because—I never believed the Paradise's story from the very beginning."

The gray wolf's pupils suddenly contracted.

"So-called absolute fairness is nothing but an excuse for you fools to distrust each other."

"The strong are reincarnated as commoners, while the weak are reincarnated as nobles?"

"On what grounds?"

Why should the strong suffer while the weak enjoy happiness?

"Why should one's birth determine their strength or weakness?"

Yun Yi shook his head.

"I don't believe it."

"Therefore, from the very beginning, I never considered myself the weakest one."

"I have been practicing martial arts with all my might, making strategic plans with all my might, and training as many people as possible."

"It's not to compensate for any weaknesses."

"It's to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

He stood up and took a step back.

"And you."

He looked down at the gray wolf, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"You believed it."

"You think that just because you came from such a miserable background, you must be a strong person?"

"You think that just because I, the emperor, have such a good background, I must be a good-for-nothing?"

"So from the very beginning, you never took me seriously."

"You sent the wolf cavalry south, you dispatched a clone to probe Yue Dan, and you personally came to ambush me—"

"At every step, you feel like you have victory in your grasp."

He paused.

"But you never considered—what if you're wrong?"

The gray wolf lay on the ground, trembling all over.

It's not because of the injury.

It's because of fear.

It finally understood.

The young emperor before it was not the useless person it had imagined.

He is a true powerhouse.

From beginning to end, it is.