Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"Are you kidding me, kid?! Someone who can appear behind us so silently can't be an ordinary person. Tell me, Mr. Xia, what's your purpose in approaching us?"

Xu Si spoke with a cigarette dangling from his lips, his disheveled white hair trembling slightly in the air as his vocal cords vibrated.

Although Bao'er's perception was sharp, it was not absolutely accurate. If the person in front of them was skilled in concealing his qi, it would not be surprising if he could deceive the four of them.

"Ordinary people certainly can't do that, but I am a super ordinary person who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. Using martial arts techniques that ordinary people can theoretically master, it is entirely possible for me to pass by you silently."

Xia Jie's eyes were clear, her tone sincere, and what she said was indeed the truth.

"You call this a super ordinary person?"

Zhang Chulan wanted to laugh, but he didn't quite manage to crack a joke. He didn't know that this subtle feeling was called "slight tension."

"Yes." Xia Jie nodded.

"Your purpose, you haven't stated your purpose yet."

Xu San, whose appearance and temperament were somewhat similar to Shen Chong, one of the Four Madmen, did not forget the core of the problem and stared intently at Xia Jie behind his glasses.

"Passing by behind you, then going to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, then winning first place, then beating up the Old Celestial Master, and then defeating the whole world."

Xia Jie is an honest person; she doesn't hide her thoughts and speaks directly.

"What are you talking about?"

Xu San doubted that he had misheard.

"Suppress enemies of the past, present, and future; rule supreme for all ages. Do you understand?"

Xia Jie put it another way.

"..."

No, where did this fantasy fan come from?

Xu San fell silent. Well, now he understood even less.

Generally speaking, he felt that the person in front of him who called himself Xia Jie was as abnormal in both mind and strength.

"You said you're just an ordinary person, right?" Xu Si used this opportunity to his advantage. "The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is a grand event for extraordinary people; ordinary people aren't qualified to participate. Besides, as an ordinary person, you know far too much; you'd need to sign a confidentiality agreement anywhere."

"Oh, then I'm an Outcast."

Xia Jie, who wasn't bothered by pressure, shrugged, which amused the Taoist priests at the Heavenly Master's Mansion on the cliff. Many of the other extraordinary people who arrived at the back mountain also triggered the underlying human tendency to join in the fun, and chose to stop and watch the drama unfold.

"Hey, get this straight, do you think you can just become an Outcast whenever you want?!"

Zhang Chulan was exasperated. He felt that this person's brain circuits were very similar to Bao'er's, both being so... amazing.

"So what? I said yes, that's it. I've already done this, why won't you obey me?"

It was still an unprovoked statement from a genius without any references, and its inclusion in the list of "Under One Person" made it an even more shocking debut, leaving Zhang Chulan speechless.

What is all this about?

"An extraordinary person seems to possess Qi (vital energy). Do you think you resemble an extraordinary person?"

Dressed sloppily and looking relaxed, Feng Baobao played with her hair, staring at Xia Jie with her wide, round eyes.

Her clear, round, deer-like eyes revealed no emotion; one could only sense her genuine curiosity from her words.

I think I am.

Xia Jie returned the same pure gaze. Whether it was profound wisdom appearing as foolishness or profound foolishness appearing as wisdom, he could perfectly embody it.

As the Alaya-vijnana, who has mastered all human skills in human history that are not offensive and has reached the pinnacle of human attainment, he can easily help Feng Baobao achieve second place in the Feng Baobao Acting Competition.

And the first place, naturally, belongs to him.

"I think this person is a bit off their mind."

Before Xia Jie could steer the conversation astray, Deng Youfu, a shamanic disciple with brown hair, a suit, square-framed glasses, and a speech style that was half Chinese and half English, half Chinese and half Western, and with a snake-like demeanor, interrupted. While interrupting Xia Jie's divine conversation, he also deliberately tapped his temple with his finger.

Beside him, a woman wearing a headband was clinging to a man with a buzz cut, rat whiskers, and a large gold chain who was slurping instant noodles. This was another shamanic disciple, Deng Youcai.

The two brothers, Yifu and Cai, one with the appearance of a snake and the other with the appearance of a rat, one invited the immortal Liu Kunsheng and the other invited the immortal Hui San, perfectly matching the idiom "a den of snakes and rats".

They are both good people in the literal sense, it's just a pity that Deng Youfu can't speak in the Snake Mandarin, otherwise it would be very entertaining.

They might also upset the two British Inhumans in episode 13 who look like Dumbledore and Snape and came to the mountains for fun.

"Hey, isn't that Smith?"

The first person to recognize Deng Youfu and call out his English name was not Xu Si, the head of the North China region of Na Du Tong, but Xia Jie, who claimed to be an intelligence expert.

"I already said, my name isn't Deng Youfu, it's Shi... wait, you got it right? You know my name is Smith?"

Deng Youfu first retorted as usual, but then realized what he was doing halfway through and looked at Xia Jie with a surprised expression.

It's rare, so rare! It's rare to find someone who can call him by his English name without needing him to correct him.

He was even a little touched.

"Of course, don't underestimate my intelligence network. In this world, there is nothing that I, the Intelligence Immortal Xia Jie, don't know except for the truth."

Goodbye, everyone, I'm taking my leave now.

Xia Jie waved his hand, indicating that he had no intention of continuing the conversation. In any case, no one would believe him if he told the truth, so he might as well let his fists and feet do the talking in the fight.

You can't help but believe in the classical mechanics of the Niu family, because your opponent's fist will tell you why strength is the most savage, the most fundamental, and the most unshakeable principle.

The principle of simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.

Unlike the various extraordinary feats of superhumans, such as standing long jump, throwing human discus, and flying on flying knives, Xia Jie, who lacked Qi, chose the most ordinary way to pass through—

Cross over the hemp rope.

The only extraordinary thing about him was that he walked across by stepping on the constantly swaying rope, instead of carrying the rope and shuffling across like a caterpillar.

This is the human TV show of walking a tightrope.

Despite the rope being loose and drooping, making it unsuitable as a foothold, Xia Jie appeared relaxed and walked with a steady gait as if on flat ground.

His top-notch balancing skills, combined with his original divine language, made many extraordinary people present take notice of him.

His life has been like walking on flat ground. Do you think he could not reach the other side?

"Wow, this guy's got some skills. Even now, he still claimed to be just an ordinary person."

Zhang Chulan's eyes were glued to the screen, at least on the surface.

Although he is quite shrewd and not exactly a master of judging people or social skills, many of the emotions he expresses are deliberately exaggerated.

However, one thing is true: he is certain that Xia Jie is an extraordinary person.

(Go, help me look into this person.)

Xu Si, who was standing to the side, typed on his phone, instructing his henchmen, who were known for their connections, to investigate Xia Jie's background.

After all, although this person speaks in a very frivolous manner, his strength, the way he appears, and even his intelligence-gathering methods are all somewhat unusual.

Check it out, just in case.

Once their secrets are revealed, the company's methods mean there's practically no non-powerful superhuman they can't handle.

His complete lack of impression of Xia Jie only proves one thing: Xia Jie is neither an important figure in a major supernatural force nor a highly skilled supernatural expert.

In other words, yes, he has the ability to control Xia Jie!

Eight and a half minutes later...

"What? Can't find it? What do you mean his name isn't on the electronic register of supernatural beings?"

"What do you mean by saying the information they found says he's an ordinary person?"

"What do you mean by 'although he has a legal birth record, he has no father, no mother, no relatives, no friends, no education, no job, and even his internet history only started appearing in the last two days'?"

What does it mean when a browser's history is full of entertainment content suitable for children?

"What do you mean the money in his bank account was directly given to him by the bank?"

Is this reasonable?

At this moment, in Xu Si's mind, Xia Jie was no longer an ordinary superhuman, and he had to strike hard!