Chapter 390 (1/2)

”Fucking shit, If that shithead cares about those bots so much I'm going to tear them limb from limb while he watches!”

A certain young master's shouts filled one of the peaks at the Soaring Dragon Sect. All of the women that attended to his needs had fled outside while he was demolishing his own living quarters. It was so bad that other sect elders had to get involved, only ones at the level of elder Tong dared to approach.

While the scared beauties waited outside Wang Long looked at his system window. He continued to examine it as he could tell that something was wrong. The person called Zhang Dong was clearly only a core formation expert, he saw it on his system screen.

”How did he do it? Did he find some kind of exploit? Is there some kind of bug? His info got jumbled up after that change…”

Wang Long was still a gamer, thus he tried applying gamer logic to what transpired at the battle. From his perspective, the man he fought was somehow abusing the system that they were given.

”Did he buy something to fake his status screen? Maybe he was already above my realm when we started?”

Wang Long started to calm down while also looking around.. The room he was in had previously been a huge chamber with many lovely ladies. He had grown bored of this world after going through all the other young masters that the sect had to offer.

Without any internet or television, there was nothing else for him to do here. He never really aspired to be the leader of this sect. It was even quite the bothersome occasion that would require him to attend long boring meetings. He would rather leave that task up to the old man that was supposedly his grandfather.

He was slowly starting to grow bored of this world. There was nothing more for him to achieve as he was already in the most prominent sect. The only two factions that they were up against would not interfere with them either.

He felt that in time he would be able to take over as the new Azure Emperor if he just continued to level. But after achieving the nascent soul level it had become quite the grind. There weren't that many nascent soul bearings that he could kill and he got almost no spirit points for things below it.

With longevity being on his side he didn't really see any reason to try so hard anymore. He would at least live a thousand years but his body was that of a twenty-year-old. Signs of him aging wouldn't even be visible before he reached the age of a hundred.

'I need something to drink.'

”Hey, where is everyone? One of you better brings over some wine!”

Wang Long shouted out loudly, his voice echoed through the whole peak that he was the master of. In a matter of seconds, three girls appeared with various items in their hands.

”There you are, took you long enough.”

They were momentarily stunned by the way that this place looked. Fist marks and small craters riddled this previously gorgeous room. The fountain that once gave out a radiant glow of fresh spirit water was now but rubble. All of the furniture was broken and Wang Long had nothing else to sit on than a large throne-like chair that somehow survived his onslaught.

”Well, what are you waiting for?”

”E-excuse our rudeness, young master.”

The three scantily clad girls were quick to attend to their master. Wang Long was a bit irked so he continued to stare at the three women. He could tell that they were afraid of him, one of them even stumbled for a moment and was quick to bow her head before him.

He continued to glance at these three 'people' while they served him the wine and some spirit fruits. One of them started to even give him a shoulder massage which was actually quite relaxing. But as soon as his rage was subsiding he started recalling a large fist that connected with his nose.

It was a rare moment in his life, after he joined this place he had never really suffered through a real setback. His position as a young master gave him certain prestige. Even though there were other young masters before him, thanks to the system he was able to leave them in the dust quite fast.

He had long forgotten how it felt to actually lose a battle as after figuring out the system shop he had never lost. The only thing that he needed to do when he was up against a stronger foe was to visit a place with slightly weaker enemies and farm them for points. He was also given more and more spirit stones with each victory from the sect which made things even easier.

”Ack.”

”Eeek.”

The girls that were tending to him closed their eyes as the splinters from the special chair exploded everywhere.

”God damn that fuċker, I'm going to kill him, damn NPC lover, what's so good about these AI's”

Wang Long looked at one of the girls that had fallen down on the ground and pointed out at her.

”You there, bark like a dog.”

The grown woman hesitated for a moment but was quick to follow the order that this young master had given here.

”You, balance yourself on one leg and start juggling.”

The second girl was ordered to perform some acts while the third one continued with the shoulder massage.

'Nothing but lifeless drones, they just do what they are told, what does that guy even see in them?'