160 Chapter 160 Kiss of Death (1/2)

Inside the ancient sword relic of a nameless World Traveler Senior where the Demonic Sword Sect laid in secret, our bored gamer opened his eyes for a moment.

With how limitless his divine sense had become since he arrived in the True Immortal Realm, it was child's play for him to scour the vast expanse of this xianxia universe.

It did not even take a single breath for him to note of the myriad changes around him and he sure did not like what he heard in the faraway distance of the cosmos.

”I can smell evil in this world.”

A female voice echoed and it did not take long for countless divine senses to scour towards the isolated location of one lady and a huge gaping maw of one epic black hole around her.

Alas, almost everyone was ignored save a particular lone spot in the vast space of this current reality.

”BANG!” The figure of this 10 foot goddess blurred in a line as she has not wasted even one moment to complete her quest.

Her speed was indeed unimaginable! But more than that, what stunned the gathered Immortals who witnessed her advent was the eerie contrast of her current cultivation realm.

”How could this be?”

”But she is only at the 1st Stage of Mortal Shedding Realm!”

”How could she move that fast?!”

”Another monster has come into our world!”

”Why did it have to be this way?!” Some olden Immortals shivered as they were not blind fools to not notice the strangeness of this newcomer.

And to think that she has arrived in but mere days of the god slayer that they only knew of as Young Master Clark, no one was stupid enough to think that the two were not somehow connected in one way or another.

Alas, these Ancient Immortals were indeed wise in arriving at such a conclusion but our good gamer has wanted to think of this convoluted plot as nothing but mere coincidence and no further.

”She must be here for someone else's and not for me. I am most definitely right. I could not think how I could have offended such an op woman.

I'm just here having the time of my life and enjoying my RPG series in full. Yup, this goddess should be here for something else entirely.

Perhaps a quest of love or to get an heir to the throne or something. But certainly not for me.” Clark mumbled and tried to relax his raging heart.

How could our bored gamer not know this lady in the first place when she was ever present in one of the drastic scenarios of our protagonist's dark fate.

Still, Clark lulled himself for a few precious breaths of peace until the very last moment where he could no longer ignore the rapidly approaching advocate of Justice towards him.

”I guess it can't be helped. This must be one of the Elder God's schemes.”

”SIGH!” Clark shook his head and could only address his absence for the dinner tonight with his party.

Although cultivators can live without any food and sustenance, it was very hard for Clark to completely dismiss this trivial life habit.

It was during this meal where his family back on Earth would share how their day had been.

And even if Clark's parents were busy most of the time, dinner above all other meals always signified that their whole family could get to sit together in one table.

They would talk, they would laugh and they would eat together. Clark, his siblings, and their parents every night for as long as he could remember.

”Those were great times indeed.” Our avid gamer smiled sadly and upon the next breath, his figure vanished into the broken recesses of the void.

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”I told you to never shout at me again!” Tang Xinyue roared as her ears were almost bleeding from the irritating shout that she had received from her ex fiancee.

Her body flew like a cannonball and she had the absolute intention of smashing a young man's head with her fist.

But before that, Tang Xinyue had to abuse the double doors of Clark's chambers for the second time tonight.

”BANG!” A deafening sound exploded in the scene and what happened in the next second was a totally different outcome from what Tang Xinyue had expected.

”CRACK!” Not one, not even two bones broke from the sudden impact between flesh and hardwood.

”FUCK YOU, LU CHEN!” Tang Xinyue screamed while she cradled a mangled right hand in her care.

She did not even have to use her spiritual sense to see that there were lines upon lines of runic symbols that mapped the entirety of the master's bedroom.