How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

“The martial arts kings of East Asia dislike outsiders,” Jin Jiao quickly explained.

East Asia...

"He was clearly identified as a magician, but was he actually trained within the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance?"

It's probably a case of the "gap moe" (or "contrast-based cuteness") trope.

But it seems to be of no use. As Brother Gaiqisiwu said in the group chat, the original work did not mention the group most likely to become god-slayers.

Moreover, speaking of which, besides resembling themselves, the faces of the four of them also seem to resemble someone else.

Miss Fox couldn't remember for a moment.

"Never mind, let's just check it face-to-face later."

If all else fails, just do what we did before and kill them with the same intensity that would burn them to ashes, then see if anything unusual happens.

Celine Kaslana: Did Mom catch it from Miss Nanapura?

Seven Returning to the Moon: ?

Newbie just filling in the numbers: ∠( ? 」∠)＿

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: I'm definitely getting a bit infected?

Seven-Colored Leopard Jumping Jade: Oh no, Fuli is going to join Khorne's camp too /swallowing gold ingots

Qipu Guiyue: The Khorne faction is great! Why think so much? Just do it!

Sirin Kaslana: By the way, Brother Gages, what's the deal with the martial arts king of East Asia?

Everyone here is my wife: What's up with a martial arts fantasy novel written by a Japanese author? (shrugs)

Everyone here is my wife: arrogant, conceited, and narcissistic. Her supposedly unparalleled martial arts, based on a description I read, are basically just simple skill usage, much like the Sword King's swordsmanship.

Everyone here is my wife: don't expect to see any chivalrous spirit in her.

Fallen Saint Black Cat: What's wrong with a martial arts novel written by an island nation?

Conan Edogawa: It's about the details of the fight. Chinese martial arts novels pay great attention to the description of the details of the moves. The fight process often involves flexible variations of the same move. However, due to a lack of cultural influence and a more Westernized approach, few writers in Japan can capture that feeling.

『 』（empty）: After all, the cultural environment is different.

Newbie just there to fill a spot: Got it, he's a martial artist, but not a chivalrous hero.

Rubbing her chin, Miss Fox thought for a moment, but couldn't come up with any way to communicate properly with that martial arts king.

When I first heard the name Luo Hao, the King of Martial Arts, I thought that arrogance should be directed outwards, but I forgot that this King of Martial Arts was written by an island nation, so it is hard for him to have real chivalry.

In comparison, is the Sword King, who is obsessed with fighting and willful, actually the easiest to get along with?

"A warrior who slays gods is reduced to a contest of mediocrity?!"

Headache.

As expected, lucky people are just lucky people, not warriors.

Among these god-slayers with their personality flaws, the Sword King, a large-scale brat, is actually the one with the best personality.

With each top-tier fighter proving worse than the last, the magic society, caught between ordinary people and god-slayers, is in a truly miserable situation.

They're either cleaning up the mess left by some god-slayer, or on their way to doing so.

The key is that those who caused the trouble can't be criticized. They can't do without the Godslayers either. They have to grit their teeth and swallow all their tears and exhaustion, and then put on a smiling face to flatter the Godslayers.

"The tragedy of the weak."

Miss Fox glanced at the Golden Horn and Silver Horn and sighed once again.

"Prepare a plane and inform that martial arts king; I'm going to China."

"If it can open the door, why take a plane?"

Qi Pu did not understand.

If you can just open the door and go through, why waste time taking a plane?

"It's just a provocation."

Miss Fox shrugged.

Not only did she have to fly there, but she also informed Luo Hao in advance through the Golden Horn and Silver Horns that she was going there.

A provocative art form that defies divine intervention.

"Fox, do you think it's possible to transfer your power as the Earth Goddess to someone else through a god-slayer ritual?"

"Nanpaku suddenly said."

Even Miss Fox couldn't help but type out a question mark: ?

what? What?

What are you up to, Qi Pu, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes?

"Can't you use your brain, Qipu? I don't care about the effects, the Godslayer Ritual doesn't work on me!"


It's not impossible that Chapter 1300 will be reached?

Mount Lu in China.

Because the legendary martial arts master lived in seclusion here, this place has become a sacred site in the hearts of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance and sorcerers.

Of course, this is the perception of most martial arts practitioners and sorcerers on the surface.

In reality, everyone in charge at the Lushan headquarters knows that they are just a bunch of people who clean up Wuxia Wang's messes and deliver packages; they don't even live with the dignity of a country bumpkin.

He hoped that someone within the organization who could understand this feeling would become the new god-slayer, so as to counterbalance the bad temper of the martial arts king.

The four girls, on whom high hopes were placed, were completely out of step with the martial arts alliance; they were four young girls in their early twenties who supposedly used Western magic tricks.

"North Carolina, North Carolina, have you heard? There's some Earth Mother goddess from Italy who's come knocking on our Martial Arts King's face! She's issued a notice and is even flying over here!"

With her long, flowing red hair, Qian Ren, who didn't tie it into pigtails like in her ID photo, kicked the door open in a flurry of activity, completely disregarding the daring black strips of fabric under her skirt.

She excitedly shouted while holding several sheets of A4 paper.

"Do you think we could get some unlimited magic power and then go and take care of that damn martial arts king?"

In response to her was the tail of a cool, loli-like succubus.

He knocked away Qianren's outstretched hand.

North Carolina lay sprawled on the sofa, not wanting to move at all. She pointed her tail at the fan not far away, indicating that Qianren was blocking her way.

The martial arts alliance, under the guise of training the will of martial artists, provided accommodations without air conditioning or even fans. These fans were only recently obtained through the women's humiliation of taking turns begging and pleading.

There's only one machine, and four people have to use it in head-shaking mode, which is torture when it's hot.

Instead of talking about this, let's use ice-based skills to create an artificial air-conditioned room.

He gestured toward the fan, implying that North Carolina was going to do hard labor for everyone.

Qianren ignored it completely.

"Even if we're not interested in this matter, the higher-ups have already decided to let us receive the Earth Mother Goddess first, and they said they'll give us the best equipment."

"what?"

A young girl named Jiang Lian with yellow hair emerged from the bucket; even though her hair was wet, it couldn't stop her ahoge (cowlick) from standing up straight.

The movement was too forceful, splashing water everywhere.

"What do you say?"

Ling Yue, who was lying on the table, turned over, her ahoge (cowlick) standing upright amidst her disheveled pink hair.

Two small, rosy little feet, covered in white stockings, were sticking up on the table, rubbing against each other.

Qianren was speechless and retorted, "You're still wearing stockings in this heat?"

Ling Yue pouted innocently: "I didn't want to either, but it feels so astringent after sweating!"

Grass sprouted.

Qianren decided to give up trying to reason with this person.

For some reason, this fellow villager who traveled through time with me has been thinking about erotic things ever since his body started to develop in recent years.

He was perfectly normal before.

Could it be that before he developed, his body lacked the corresponding functions and had been suppressing them all along?

"Do we all have to go?" Ling Yue asked. "I don't want to go. Can just you guys go?"

"Do we have any options to split up in our current situation?" Qianren countered.

Since they transmigrated, for some reason, the four of them have been unable to live apart within a certain distance, which means they have to do everything together.

At first, things were fine. Apart from her often offensive remarks, Ling Yue was quite normal. But in recent years, she has become increasingly uninhibited, showing no regard for the feelings of the other three, which has made the atmosphere somewhat different.

Because all four of them have the same face, and Qianren and Lingyue have similar hair colors, they are often misunderstood, which makes Qianren feel uncomfortable.

"We really should find a chance to put that slutty girl sign on you!"

Qianren grew angrier the more he thought about it!

"Then what are you hanging up? A gender-swapped loli?" Ling Yue retorted.

But these words immediately made both North Carolina and Jiang Lian look up at her.

This reminded Ling Yue that among the four of them, she was the only one whose gender remained the same before and after the time travel.

Using such words to criticize Qianren seems to have inadvertently offended the other two as well.

"How about we go back to talking about the Earth Mother Goddess?"

"There's nothing to talk about with the Earth Mother Goddess. At our current level, we can handle some weaker, more submissive gods that we can control, but the Earth Mother Goddess is just a death sentence."

North Carolina wagged its tail, indicating it didn't want to talk.

Jiang Lian went straight back into the bucket, indicating that she didn't want to participate.

After they transmigrated, they were not only bound by invisible chains, but also shared the same cheat code—the skill tree of the Arad Elemental Holy Spirit.