The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Ai Kun's figure faded out of the live broadcast room.

The projection then lit up.

In the scene, Jiang Liyu stands in a woodland with low vegetation, holding an ice-blue longsword.

Opposite her was a wild boar with protruding tusks.

Mengzhu squatted to the side, carrying a greatsword, and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Go! Go!"

"Little fish, carefully feel the circulation of internal energy within your body!"

"Then it all converges at one point!"

Jiang Liyu bit her lip and gripped her longsword tightly.

She could feel the power flowing slowly within her body.

But those forces were disobedient; as soon as they gathered in the palm, they dispersed along the wrist.

She stared at the wild boar and readjusted her breathing.

"Huff—"

The wild boar lowered its head.

Two fangs scraped across the ground, kicking up a few pebbles.

Its forelimbs dug into the soil, and two streams of white vapor came out of its nostrils.

"Hmph!"

The next moment, the wild boar charged forward.

The heavy footsteps shook the ground, and the grass along the way kept bending to both sides.

"They're here!"

Mengzhu stopped shouting, gripped the heavy sword with both hands, and leaned forward slightly.

She would immediately intervene whenever Jiang Liyu was in danger.

However, the next second.

Jiang Liyu turned and ran.

Mengzhu was stunned on the spot.

"Small fish?"

The wild boar charged after them.

Mengzhu loosened her grip on the sword slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

Did I push too hard just now?

Is the little fish not ready yet?

Just as she was about to chase after her, Jiang Liyu had already rushed to the big tree in front of her.

Jiang Liyu's feet landed on the tree trunk.

Using the momentum of her forward thrust, she kicked off the tree and flipped her body in mid-air.

Her long, icy blue hair swept over her shoulders.

Two long legs drew a clean arc in the air.

"boom--"

The wild boar couldn't stop in time and its head slammed heavily into the tree trunk.

Two fangs pierced the tree bark, and the massive body was stuck in place.

The moment Jiang Li rolled over, her arm tensed, the tip of her sword aimed at the wild boar's head, and she thrust it down using the momentum of her fall.

"Now!"

"Pfft—"

The blade pierced the skull and emerged from the lower jaw.

The wild boar's health bar instantly dropped to zero.

Its body turned into specks of light and scattered, all of which entered Jiang Liyu's body.

Kill 1 level 5 wild boar

[Experience Points +50]

[10 chunks of pork]

[Wild Boar Tusk x1]

Ten pieces of pork and a pair of fangs fell to the ground one after another.

Jiang Liyu shook off the bloodstains from the sword and bent down to put the materials into her backpack.

She turned around.

Mengzhu was still standing in the same spot.

Jiang Liyu raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Mengzhu?"

"What's wrong?"

"Was there something I didn't do well enough?"

Mengzhu suddenly came to her senses.

She jumped up and down, her eyes shining brightly.

"Little fish!"

She charged forward, carrying a heavy sword.

"You fucking genius!"

Mengzhu's voice rose a few decibels.

"No!"

"You're a natural for this game!"

Jiang Liyu smiled slightly as she looked at her excited expression.

"Teacher Mengzhu is still the best teacher."

Mengzhu beamed with joy at the praise and immediately brandished the heavy sword in her hand.

"That's right!"

"I'm a beta tester!"

She had just been worried that Jiang Liyu would be injured by the wild boar.

As a result, Jiang Liyu did not take the attack head-on, but instead used the terrain to her advantage and turn the tables.

This composure surpasses that of the vast majority of players entering the game for the first time.

"hey-hey!"

Mengzhu patted Jiang Liyu on the shoulder.

"Let's keep going!"

"This time, I'll take you to the true territory of the demon beasts!"

"A demonic beast territory?"

"uh-huh!"

The two walked along the forest path.

The camera didn't follow them; instead, it stayed in place, filming their backs from a distance.

Mengzhu's voice came from ahead.

"Let me tell you, there are all kinds of races in this world!"

"Demons, monsters, and all sorts of evil spirits—you name it, they've got it."

"They, like us, progress through a realm every ten levels."

"The highest level is 100."

"During the closed beta, I only made it to the seventh lap."

"The monsters there are incredibly powerful; one slap can create a huge crater in the ground!"

Jiang Liyu's voice came through.

Are they all bad?

"That's not entirely true."

Mengzhu thought about it.

"Some are neutral half-demon or half-human beings."

"A half-demon?"

"right."

"They retain characteristics of both the demon race and the human race, such as the beast-eared girls."

Mengzhu paused, her tone suddenly becoming serious.

"Moreover, I've also heard that they actually shared a common ancestor a long time ago."

Jiang Liyu remained silent for a moment.

"Their ancestors must have been quite powerful."

"It actually managed to break through genetic barriers."

"Hahaha……"

Laughter carried far along the path.

The two figures quickly disappeared into the woods.

The camera remained stationary.

The audience waited a few seconds before finally realizing something was wrong.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Two figures jumped down from the old tree.

A man dressed in medieval armor, carrying a broadsword.

The other person was wearing Tang Dynasty armor and holding a long sword.

The player wearing medieval armor is named John the Strange.

He stroked his chin, gazing in the direction Jiang Liyu had left, his face full of regret.

"Hiss—Brother Hong, did you see that just now?"

"I didn't expect this game to have a skirt protection mechanism."

He paused, then added:

"To be precise, the area from the ankles up was completely covered by holy light."

"Snapped!"

Hong slapped him on the head.

"Meow!"

"That was our ancestor!"

"How could you be so filthy!"

"I call that appreciating beauty, you understand?"

John Strange covered his head, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Besides, we originally planned to kill a few monsters, level up, and then go see the monster girl left behind by Ancestor Yan."

"Who knew we'd run into Jiang Jianxian here?"

Hong didn't respond to him.

He looked up at his status bar.

[Remaining time for consciousness synchronization: three days...]

The numbers that follow have become blurred.

Hong Ge's expression softened a bit.

"Don't waste your time."

"I can feel that my time in this world is coming to an end."

"Let's hurry up and kill some monsters."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed John Strange's arm.

But when I tried to pull it, it wouldn't budge.

Hong turned around in confusion.

John the Strange was staring into the distance, standing still.

"What's wrong?"

Hong followed his gaze.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

On the distant grassland, a herd of over a hundred cattle is galloping wildly.

Each black bull is over two meters tall, with its horns bent forward and mud flying everywhere when its hooves touch the ground.

In the middle of the herd of cattle, a man in a black cloak was walking through the crowd, carrying two swords.

His figure kept changing.

One moment it was in front of the bull's horns, the next it had already swooped down to the side of the black bull.

A flash of light.

The health bar of a level nine black bull was instantly emptied, and its massive body turned into specks of light and dissipated.

Another black bull charged in.

The man in black dodged to the side, then unleashed a flurry of slashes with his twin blades.

The health bar kept dropping to zero.

He remained silent throughout.

Surrounded by dozens of black bulls, he didn't pause for a moment, and each time his twin blades fell, they precisely cut into the bulls' vital points.

What should have been a scene of cattle hunting players turned into black bulls scattering and fleeing in all directions.

No matter which direction they fled in, the figure of the man in black would always appear ahead of them.

A knife.

Another cut.

Finally, only scattered debris and fading points of light remained on the grassland.

"Oh my god..."

Hong Ge opened his mouth wide.

"This...this is Elder Ye?"

"It should be! Didn't we see a close-up of him projected before we came in?"

"Those twin swords, that black cloak—it's definitely him!"

John suddenly grabbed Hong Ge.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Elder Ye went in the direction Jiang Jianxian had just left!"

"This is definitely going to be a good show!"

"Let's hurry and catch up!"