In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park



This... When... Who... You... How is this possible?

The audience was going crazy from disbelief.

The boy... The fledgling, no older than 16, caught Slytherin's attacks without a scratch?

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Unbelievable!

They must be dreaming, right?

No wonder those from the Profound Sect didn't react.

[Profound Sect members]: Yup.

With Boss Chu's strength, what was there to worry about?

"You!!---"

Slytherin couldn't hide his shock, seeing as Chu Che stopped his spear with a single finger.

He was still struggling to force his spear down, while Chu Che looked like he was stopping a twig.

Hell!

What sort of fairy operation was this? And how can he have such an imposing strength at his young age?

He was afraid even if he told anyone else, they wouldn't believe him one bit!

Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.

Chu Che shook his head disappointingly.

"If you attack everyone who gives you a piece of advice, won't you gather more enemies like that? Don't think I'll let you go because I'm a good and understanding person. Since you dared to raise your weapon at me, then you only have yourself to blame!"

"You... What do you want to do?"

~Crack!!

Chu Che broke the spear's blade with his fingers, sending his right hand toward Slytherin's chest.

"What's happening to me?"

Ahhhhh~~

Slytherin screamed like a shaved monkey, a strange warmth rushing into his chest and muscles, swelling certain regions while thinning others.

And soon, his voice changed from a burly manly sound to one as soft as cotton, delicate as a woman's.

Boing!!!!

Countless eyes widened, and many mouths were hung open in horror.

Even those of the Profound sect reacted greatly.

"Evil... This is too evil, right?"

"F***! F***! F***! What sort of extreme technique is this? How can he change a man's chest into a woman's? But this wasn’t the most disturbing matter... Why only one side? Isn't it now uneven?"

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Many subconsciously held their chests and took several steps back, as if there was some contagious disease in the air."

Who is this guy?

Mommy... Which man is happy changing a woman?

Sure. Slytherin still had the same face and body. But with his left chest turning into a very endowed pair of bosoms, wasn't this only a sign of him leaning manhood behind?

Although they had never come across such a scenario before, they all had one thought in mind.

"Foul play! Foul play!"

"You villain! Aren't you ashamed to use such a despicable move?"

"Isn’t it better to inquire or kill him than trample his ego like this?"

“Foul Play!”

"Vile villain!"

The Yanging guards were furious and frightened, talking in groups.

As they say... When in a pack, people feel more confident. But after Chu Che's eyes governed over them, their mouths went tight as a clam.

Terrible...

Who would dare to be singled out by this villain?

Such a battle technique was too much for them to bear.

Ancestor Myu, Elder Leisho, and many from the Profound Sect smacked their lips in disbelief.

Where did Boss Chu learn this deadly art?

"Simulation Hall."

"Ah--"

Everyone was taken aback, recalling the many worlds and modes in the Simulation Hall that offered uncountable skills for many to learn.

Some even offered beast-taming skills never seen before in the entire Lower Realm.

Ancestor Myu, in particular, was very fascinated by the technique.

It was indeed treacherous... But so what?

It wouldn't be a lie to say he was too mischievous.

Nonetheless, this wasn't the time to talk about Boss Chu's skills.

They had more important things to focus on. And that was getting through Yanging borders.

Myu narrowed his gaze, staring at the crowd of Yanging guards surrounding the scene.

'The plan was not to reveal our cards before the competition. So what now?'

Ahhhhhhhhh!~~~

The pain in Slytherin's chest finally resided, and the end result made his face pale.

His hand touched the soft tissue weighing his left chest, and he wanted to die.

"You, you, you!--... Change it back! Change it back now!!!!!"

He didn't even care that he was overpowered.

He grabbed Chu Che's thighs, wanting his manly left chest back.

What the hell? How was he to continue living with such a body?

Even if he wrapped his chest to hide the apparent protruding region, it would show to a certain extent, right?

No way!

The arrogant Slytherin became aggrieved, curbing his duty and hate.

Why? Because it wasn't too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

[Host, host... This is your chance to get him. The reason why this person arrogantly attacked was that he didn't want you and the others to enter.] The system reminded anxiously, knowing how slow his host was.

And sure enough, the way Chu Che looked at him changed. So he has enmity with the Profound Sect?

Heh.

What to deny him access and allow him to fail his mission of taking the Profound Sect members to the Capital? No way!

Chu Che grabbed Slytherin coldly. "Tell your men to give us access if you want your chest restored. And you are not to trouble us any further."

"Yes, yes, yes." Slytherin nodded his head like a chicken.

So simple?

For his chest, he would not only obey but attack any guard who dared to defy his orders. action

ƥαṇdαs ηθνε| Chu Che tapped his acupoints before grabbing his color and dragging him along.

You look at me; I look at you.

Everyone stared at the scene, seeing these Profound Sect people successive pass through the border formation.

But whether they will continue to remain safe while in the city is another story.

Several guards nodded peacefully, sending word to a few in the City.

The sky was clear. Yet, a storm was coming.