Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

Arthur stood up again. "I have lost this time, but one day we will march to the East and make you submit."

Lin Zhu's gaze turned dangerous. He appeared above him as if teleporting, and with all his strength, he stomped on his legs, pinning him to the ground.

He reached out and grabbed the sword from the stone, then tossed it to the golden dragon in the sky.

Then he stepped on it again, stomping it even deeper.

"What are you doing?"

A blonde, blue-eyed female Knight of the Round Table, resembling a golden cat, stared at Lin Zhu with a look of terror on her face.

Lin Zhu didn't say anything, but covered Arthur's head with soil, filling the hole.

Then he stomped out again, and everyone heard a soft "smack".

Arthur, along with his armor, became completely one with the earth.

The eleven Knights of the Round Table looked terrified.

In the air, the sound of the golden dragon chewing on the sword in the stone was quite loud, and the eleven Knights of the Round Table heard the sword in the stone's wail.

They knelt on the ground, staring at the sky in disbelief.

Then, one by one, they faced death without flinching, drew their greatswords, and slit their own throats.

The bard, trembling as he watched this scene, wrote: "The devil from hell has ended the gods' rule over the earth; the gods have fallen."

He dared not look any longer, feeling that even Zeus could not escape, so he quickly ran away.

“I am a god, the god of thunder who controls the punishment of lightning, the father of all gods. You cannot kill me.” Zeus looked at Lin Zhu. “I have a son, Apollo, who is handsome…”

Lin Zhu's face was very sour. Before Zeus could finish speaking, he pointed out with his finger.

The finger pierced his skull, annihilating his soul.

He then reached out and picked up the spear from the ground, leaped up, landed on the golden dragon's head, and sent the thunder spear into the golden dragon's mouth, where it was fused with the dragon once again.

"What bad luck!"

He looked at the ground beneath his feet and headed east without hesitation.

After a long while, the hundred-foot-long giant serpent finally slithered over, its tongue lolling out as it sensed the surrounding atmosphere. "Odin is dead! Where is the Spear of Eternity? Who took it? And Thor's hammer, where is it? Damn it!"

Turning its head, it saw the bodies of eleven Knights of the Round Table, plus Zeus. Its mouth watered, and it was about to step forward and devour them.

A white bone protruded from the ground, blocking Jormungandr's path, and he declared, "They are mine."

"Ugly old witch, just because you say it's yours doesn't mean it's yours!" Jormungandr roared in fury, whipping his tail at Merlin.

Merlin was furious. He brandished his wand, and a bone dragon appeared, spewing out a blue flame.

Jormungandr was greatly alarmed and had no choice but to retreat.

"The blood of Zeus is mine."

A red shadow flashed by, and Cain took advantage of the battle between Merlin and Jormungandr to abduct Zeus's physical body.

Mutu suddenly appeared and blocked Cain's path.

Cain decisively tore Zeus's body in two and threw it far away, saying, "Here you go!"

Mutu hadn't expected Cain to do this, so he could only rush towards that half.

Chapter 530 Temporary Breakup

After dealing with the so-called gods and knights, Lin Zhu did not linger in the Western Continent.

As for the three dark creatures, what business is it of his? They won't come to harm China anyway, and even if they do, they'll be walking into a trap.

As for what happens to them in the Western Continent, what business is it of his?

There are benefits to killing Odin and his companions; those dark creatures are all penniless.

The Spear of Eternity, Thor's Hammer, the Spear of Victory, and the Sword in the Stone—each one is no less valuable than the finest swords.

The three of them only possessed the aura of terrestrial immortals thanks to the weapons in their hands.

Lin Zhu doesn't acknowledge that they are terrestrial immortals; that's too pathetic.

That's right. He didn't know how Ye Hua could make his words come true with that tattered book; it felt like a Confucian method.

To be honest, he felt he had acted somewhat impulsively when he tore up that parchment book.

Right after he left, bells rang in a small town in the heart of Rome, and statues shattered and collapsed.

Countless cardinals stared in disbelief, followed by wails of agony.

"My God, how could you die!"

It should be translated as: "my god..."

A golden light streaked across the sky as Lin Zhu crossed the endless desert and returned to Lingjiu Palace.

Having absorbed the evil energy of the Burning Soul in Antarctica, his power had increased considerably, and he could now be considered to be in the mid-stage of the Heavenly Realm.

However, his strength cannot be measured by realm, and he himself feels very vague about the definition of his life soul.

Its life force is, to some extent, only slightly weaker than the primordial spirit of the Void Realm, but it is even more profound.

Furthermore, as the strength of the physical body increases, the strength of the soul will also increase accordingly, since the spirit and body are one.

Even the speed at which spiritual energy accumulates within the body is very fast.

Wu Xingyun had already noticed this before, so he felt a great sense of urgency.

She felt that if she didn't work hard, Lin Zhu's level might surpass hers in two or three years.

As for their strength, although she didn't want to admit it, she knew that she might not be a match for Lin Zhu.

Furthermore, with Lin Zhu and Huo Ling'er's help, what could she possibly fight with? The Golden Eagle King? It wouldn't even be enough to satisfy Huo Ling'er's hunger.

For Lin Zhu, his encounter on the Western Continent was just an interlude.

For the Western Continent, however, it marked the beginning of its collapse.

As the bards talked among themselves, he was described as the creator of Ragnarok, a demon from the abyss who rode a majestic wingless serpent and annihilated the gods of the Western Continent with a wave of his hand.

At this very moment, countless statues of gods in the West crumbled and collapsed, which just confirmed the bard's statement.

Exactly! Why did this guy named Don Quixote Dalangbub draw that demon so majestically?

Also, why is the God of Light a black man with an afro?

All of this seemed utterly unbelievable to the people of the Western Continent.

For the lower classes of the Western Continent, bards were their only source of information, and the images on the parchment were deeply imprinted in their minds.

Over hundreds of years, the image of light has become deeply ingrained in the minds of people on the Western continent.

When the missionaries tried to spread their faith, they realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

After all, the statues and paintings of the Holy See were either destroyed or burned after the death of Jesus. Over time, they could only obtain images of the God of Light from the bards.

Even if the God of Light is reborn in the future, he will only have a black-skinned, afro-haired appearance.

As soon as Lin Zhu returned to Lingjiu Palace, he sensed waves of breakthrough aura.

"Haha, I've broken through too!"

Huang Rong ran out of the room, still holding a top-grade spirit stone in her hand.

With top-grade spirit stones as cultivation resources, it's impossible for her not to accumulate power quickly.

Not only her, but also Lin Shiyin, Shang Xiufang, Shi Qingxuan, Su Rongrong, Jin Bingyun... even Sheng Yayu, who had only been cultivating for a short time, broke through to the Grandmaster realm.

The speed is simply incredible.

That makes sense, after all, the chat group gave them a cheat code; in terms of cultivation level, they either copied Li Canghai or Lin Chaoying, or at least became Grandmasters.

Before breaking through to the Grandmaster level, as long as one's skill level is sufficient, there are no bottlenecks.

In the martial arts world, a grandmaster can roam freely as long as he doesn't provoke a few people.

"Oh, Little Bamboo, you're back!"

Huang Rong ran over playfully, hugged him tightly, and hopped around like a little rabbit, exclaiming, "I've reached the Grandmaster level!"

"Sister Rong'er is amazing!"

Lin Zhu gave Huang Rong a thumbs-up.

"Ahem!" Zhao Min, dressed in a pink dress, coughed twice. "It's as if no one has made a breakthrough."

For her, the level was high enough, but the accumulation of power was slow, meaning her physical condition wasn't particularly good.

However, top-grade spirit stones are different. The spiritual energy within them is gentle, and one's internal strength increases rapidly, as if taking drugs.

The Grandmaster arrived naturally.

Moreover, the system's Yin and Yang energies help them refine their internal strength.

Among the members of Lingjiu Palace, apart from the two younger ones, Xiaolongnu and Jiru, and Zhou Zhiruo who had not been there for long, only Yilin and Qu Feiyan were not yet Grandmasters.

Huang Rong hugged Lin Zhu tightly and refused to let go, but Zhao Min objected, "Huang Rong, how long are you going to hold on like that?"

Huang Rong turned her head, resting her head on Lin Zhu's chin, and said, "Forever!"

You Ruo pouted, "Then you might as well grow on him."

Hehehe~

The women burst into laughter, their gazes towards Huang Rong tinged with amusement.

Having spent so much time with them, Huang Rong had nothing to be ashamed of. She let out a soft hum and then greedily inhaled the air.

Sensing something, she looked up at Lin Zhu with a mischievous grin, "Little brother, you're being naughty!"

Lin Zhu silently recited the Ice Heart Mantra, mobilizing the boundless spiritual power within his body to transform into profound ice energy, extinguishing the profound fire within his two kidneys.

Then he reached out and patted Huang Rong's lower left coccyx, saying, "Serves you right for being naughty."

Being hit like that in public made Huang Rong truly ashamed, her eyes glistening with tears. "Little Bamboo, how dare you hit me?"

"Okay, stop fooling around."

Yan Fei came over, pulled Huang Rong away from Lin Zhu, and said, "According to your grandmother, you are both Grandmasters now, which means you have graduated. Go down the mountain."