From Resident Evil to becoming a gacha god

Chapter 92 The Third Journey Through the Heavens!

Victory Reward: Footmassage!

An eerie silence fell over the first-floor hall. The atmosphere wasn't oppressive; something invisible seemed to be intertwined and connecting the two.

Xiao Miao remained silent. At this moment, it was absolutely crucial not to offer any opinions first, lest the club president become enraged.

He didn't know exactly how strong the club president was, but there was no doubt that she was a master among masters. Once he angered her, unless Xiao Miao stayed in the Witch's Tower for the rest of his life, the club president had plenty of ways to deal with him if she really wanted to.

The principle of silence also applies to relationships between men and women. If you are the one who benefits, then keep quiet and do more and say less!

Jiang Yuyan took two deep breaths, turned her head to look at Xiao Miao, but dared not look directly at him. Her gaze immediately drifted away after meeting his eyes, as if Xiao Miao were some kind of monster.

"What are you standing there for? Lie down, let's finish this quickly," Jiang Yuyan said in a voice barely audible.

"Okay." Xiao Miao was very obedient and climbed onto the bed, then lay flat on her back.

Jiang Yuyan's almond-shaped eyes widened: "Why, why is it facing upwards? Turn around!"

Xiao Miao stood up and looked at Jiang Yuyan with innocent eyes: "It's just facing upwards, the rules didn't restrict me, which means I did the right thing!"

"You..." Jiang Yuyan's chest heaved, wanting to refute, but unable to find a reason to do so.

As Xiao Miao said, if he did something outside the rules, he would definitely be punished by the Witch's Tower. Since Xiao Miao was unharmed, it means that he could lie flat on his back.

"Just treat it like stepping on a carpet, it would be best to just stomp him to death!"

Jiang Yuyan finally convinced herself, bent down to take off her boots, and pulled out her feet wrapped in nylon stockings.

The rising steam immediately drifted out.

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[Ding, Soul Strength +1]

Current Soul Strength: 17 (16+1)

After several days of failed challenges, Xiao Miao's soul strength increased slowly. Before starting cultivation today, it was 15 points. After 12 hours of cultivation, it reached 16 points. After receiving the president's nurturing, it finally reached 17 points.

The spiritual energy continuously flowed into Xiao Miao's body through Jiang Yuyan's soles, the total amount being the same as the amount of spiritual energy Xiao Miao gave after each defeat.

Xiao Miao felt a little regretful. It seemed that the Witch's Tower was fair. In the first floor, he and the club president received the same amount of spirit particles after their victory.

After it was over, Jiang Yuyan didn't even have the intention of getting out of bed; her body simply turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Xiao Miao got up and looked at the bedside. The pair of tall boots, along with the president's disappearance, turned into specks of light and merged into the surrounding air.

Xiao Miao felt a little regretful.

Don't get me wrong, although there was no strange smell, he wouldn't have any evil thoughts about a pair of boots. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to study the president's method of materializing objects, but now it seems that the plan has fallen through.

The things the president manifested were more solid than what he manifested. In the battle, when swords clashed, Xiao Miao's sword always chipped first, and his clothes were also very easy to tear.

The president's clothes were very sturdy, and it would take a lot of effort to pierce them. Xiao Miao was essentially wearing nothing but leather armor, which was a huge disadvantage for him!

The rules of the Witch's Tower issued a warning, urging Xiao Miao to log off immediately. Without hesitation, Xiao Miao's body turned into light and disappeared.

After practicing his swordsmanship, eating, and sleeping, Xiao Miao immediately activated his Challenger talent the next morning.

The rapid increase in his soul strength was irresistible to him, and the ambiguous interactions with the powerful and beautiful president also made Xiao Miao look forward to it, and even feel a little smug.

To be honest, which is a bit twisted, Xiao Miao was even starting to look forward to the punishment after the defeat.

I feel a little embarrassed thinking about it.

The furnishings on the second floor of the Witch's Tower are basically the same as those on the first floor, except that there is an extra bedside table to the left of the classic king-size bed, and it is unknown what is inside.

Xiao Miao tried to pull the drawer open, but it wouldn't budge.

The number in the center of the six-pointed star magic circle on the floor changed to 20.

Xiao Miao's lips curled into a bitter smile. With 17 against 20, his combat experience was no match for the club president. With only nine days left in the time-travel interval, there was definitely no hope of breaking through this level.

After 12 hours of training, Xiao Miao's soul strength increased by 3 points. Before he could even get used to the 20-point soul strength, he was defeated by Jiang Yuyan with a single sword strike.

"What a fast sword!" Xiao Miao sat up from the ground, touching his neck with lingering fear.

The punishment simultaneously flashed through his mind: *oil massage.

If spiritual energy doesn't leak away, this punishment is clearly a reward!

Jiang Yuyan remained silent, her cheeks flushed crimson beneath the black veil, as she silently took a bottle of amber-colored...

The oil splashed onto Xiao Miao.

Xiao Miao suddenly realized that the Witch's Tower was quite well-prepared, with all the necessary items ready in advance!

in addition..

"Even when I'm dead, nailed to a coffin, I'll still shout from my grave in this decaying voice: The person who invented safety shorts deserves to die!"

Nine days passed in the blink of an eye. On the sixteenth day after his return, Xiao Miao was ready. He sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor of the villa, holding an M1911 in his hand.

Busujima Yako put down her book, her entire body merging into a red energy and returning to Xiao Miao's body.

The third journey through the heavens is about to begin, and Xiao Miao silently opened his personal information on the system panel.

Name: Xiao Miao

Age: 18

Physical Strength: 10

Soul Strength: 19

Energy Intensity: 5

[Status: Full, Full of Energy]

[Fate Value: 12039]

Skills: Knife Skills lv6, Hypnosis lv6, Energy Manipulation lv7, Pistol Mastery lv9...

His soul strength increased from 17 points to 19 points. Because of the punishment for each defeat, the president did not completely take away Xiao Miao's cultivation results, and always left him with a little bit.

With the help of these leftovers, Xiao Miao barely managed to raise his soul strength to 19 points.

Energy manipulation has also leveled up, which happened unknowingly while researching the use of spiritual particles to materialize objects.

His plan to develop his "bucket" character has now completely fallen through. His soul strength is unparalleled, his physical strength is barely holding on, and his energy strength is at the very bottom.

Xiao Miao had thought that absorbing spiritual particles would lead to a simultaneous increase in energy intensity, but reality dealt him a heavy blow, telling him that the path of cultivation requires being down-to-earth and to stop daydreaming.

Xiao Miao disagreed. While there was nothing wrong with cultivating step by step, for him, having a cheat code was much more liberating.

How can I win over the company president without using cheat codes? Am I really destined to be defeated forever?

[Attention all travelers, dimensional travel is about to begin]

Upon receiving the system notification, Xiao Miao's spirits lifted, and he immediately prepared.

[Countdown: 10, 9, 8... 3, 2, 1!]

[The journey begins!]

As the countdown ended, a familiar white light filled Xiao Miao's entire field of vision. The scenery flashed before her eyes, and the sounds of street vendors hawking their wares, customers haggling over prices, and rickshaw drivers shouting blended into a noisy yet familiar local dialect, enveloping her.

Go home!

The first two trips were both to the West. After the novelty of the exotic culture wore off, a sense of alienation took over.

As for the main world, natural disasters struck, and countries ceased to exist. People built new mega-cities on the shattered ruins, while the other three realms continued to invade with their cultures. For Xiao Miao, nothing felt as familiar as the Republican-era street scene before him.

Although he did not live in the Republic of China era, cultural background is something that cannot be clearly explained.

Xiao Miao skillfully put away the M1911, quickly looked around, and retreated into a deserted alley.

On the system panel, lines of text appeared.

[Triggering the Time Travel Mission: Exploring Supernatural Forces]

[At least one supernatural force must be identified. Each contact with a supernatural force grants 200 Destiny Points. Failure to complete the mission will result in permanent disconnection!]

[Optional Disguise: Commoner (800 Fate Points), Folk Taoist Priest (1000 Fate Points), Ordained Celestial Master (100000 Fate Points)]

[Attention! Please choose your disguised identity as soon as possible!]

[Attention! Please choose your disguised identity as soon as possible!]

[Attention! Countdown: 10, 9, 8...]

Xiao Miao:

What's going on?!

This was the first time he had encountered a system urging him to choose a disguised identity. As the countdown continued to decrease, an inexplicable sense of oppression quietly emerged.

Xiao Miao's hair stood on end, feeling as if he would face annihilation at any moment. Without needing the system to urge him, he immediately consumed 1000 Destiny Points and chose the identity of a folk sorcerer.

As the Destiny Value disappeared, the inexplicable sense of oppression vanished instantly, as if it had never existed, but the cold sweat on Xiao Miao's forehead was undeniable.

Before he could figure out what had just happened, Xiao Miao's ears twitched, and he vaguely heard a series of urgent shouts coming from the other side of the alley.

The other person shouted in English: "No, no, no! What's going on! I didn't save up any Fate Points!"

The next second, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, the cloud layer rolled, and a thunderclap descended.

boom!

Thunder roared, the sky turned deathly white, and then the dark clouds, as if having completed their task, quickly dissipated, and the sky returned to clear skies.

The once bustling street seemed to have been put on pause, and everyone looked bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

Until the child's cries shattered the silence, a cacophony of voices erupted, soaring into the sky.

"What's going on?"

"The gods are angry! It must be the gods!"

"May the gods protect us!"

"Hahaha, that foreigner must have offended the immortals at some point, and now he's getting his comeuppance."

, 7

Wow~~~

Xiao Miao rushed out of the alley and saw a charred corpse still smoking in the middle of the road on the other side of the street.

What the hell!