In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park - Chapter 243 First Round Over!

Chapter 243 First Round Over!

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!~

As quietly as he could, Chu Che hammered it through the space, merging several skills in one.

What?

Don’t you know that every time he hammers, water just fills up the space he creates? No way!

Creating a see-through sealing formation, Chu Che blocked the waters, before continuing his dig.

When he dug, he left the rumble to the side, compressing it very tight to create more space.

If he didn’t do this, wouldn’t he just be burying himself alive instead?

The ground itself has several air pockets passing through it.

So once compressed, he had way more space than before.

Dig, compress… Dig, compress… Dig, compress.

With a happy smile on his face, Chu Che hastened his movements, wanting to see the so-called evil for himself.

The system smacked itself in the face, too tired to manage its host’s straightforward thinking.

Well, that was one way to solve a problem—finding the root and handling things from there.

It was just that he expected the host to make a lot of grand gestures and use countless over-the-top ways of thinking to solve the issue.

With Chu Che’s crazy speed, he reached his location in just 2 breaths, even though the location was extremely far from the lake.

Sensing the formation around the space, Chu Che flickered his fingers, throwing several rocks at particular locations, disrupting the formation without alerting those keeping watch over it.

Alright, he was in.

But wait… what was that strange aura he perceived above him?

Flick!

His finger caused a crater to form above.

There, he found a giant purplish black bubbled fluid that kept vibrating in the rhythm of a heartbeat.

Not surprisingly, the fluid was suspended just a few inches from the formation’s ceiling top over his head.

Flicking his finger again, he exposed several skeletons underneath his feet.

Huh.

With how energetic and excited the fluid was, he was sure the skeleton with a giant deformed bone structure must be the one it wanted.

Everything about this particular skeleton was jarring.

Secondly, he concluded it must be the Final boss because… well… because it was uglier!

‘I can choose to destroy it now, eradicating the plague about to befall Yanging and the lower realm. But this will again only be monetary.’ Chu Che thought, deeply analyzing the situation.

‘But if I do that, then all dark forces hiding in the shadows will continue staying put once they realize their plan has failed.’

‘Who knows… maybe they’ll go back to uprooting some other unspeakable evil no one knows of, or they might try fighting hard with all their might several decades later.’

‘So why bother getting rid of it now? Isn’t it better to catch all rats at once?’

The system was suddenly taken aback by such a very serious host.

Hey… it didn’t expect its host who likes saving issues straightforwardly, will think so far ahead.

(Sniff sniff)

The system took out its nonexistent white handkerchief, wiping its incredibly large and animated teardrops away.

Alas…

Its host has finally grown up.

Chu Che frowned.

‘Yes. It’s best not to handle it altogether, so you don’t bug me to complete the mission years later.’

[…]

So the host is thinking far ahead because he doesn’t want to be disturbed over this matter again?

The system almost fell off Chu Che’s shoulders, wondering when its host could one day think normally.

What happened to the glory and joy that comes with being a hero?

When everyone transmigrates into a new world, isn’t their wish to gain fame, rise to the top and be recognized as a true hero?

Still today, the system didn’t know what kind of host it picked up.

[My darling host, what are you going to do? Are you going to leave everything for later?]

‘Of course!’ Chu Che stated, before thinking of a better solution.

‘Well, let’s leave it like that for now. The only way all goons from the dark side reveal themselves is if they truly believe they are winning.’

Only then can he make his move.

However, there are no certainties in war, so he still has to remain extremely cautious.

Finding what he came for, Chu Che quickly left the scene, covering up the hallowed tunnel grounds with dirt, all the way back to the lake.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Che appeared beside Ancestor Myu, making several people suddenly confused.

Eh?..

Has he always been sitting there?

All 3 monarchs inwardly questioned, focusing their gazes on him trying to search through his body.

Typically, if a powerful person uses their wispy aura to search through someone, the person will feel frozen, having no power or will to move.

All they can do is stay completely still, allowing the search to commence as the Strong want.

Ancestor Myu smeared their intentions, quickly blocking their control before it landed on Boss Chu.

F***! Are you kidding him?

Who were these people to search Boss Chu’s inner being like that?

Out of the utmost respect for Che Che, he blocked it all.

Another reason was because Chu Che was their ace in the hole.

He was their true trump card who will come to their rescue if something went wrong for their sect.

This was why he didn’t want anyone to know Boss Chu’s true strength just yet.

Seeing his actions, all 3 monarchs wore icier expressions when thinking of how many times Ancestor Myu had dared them over the past few days.

Even Emperor Ming from the Tah province suddenly had the urge to attack the Profound Sect to fall faster than planned.

At the same time, they didn’t think too much about Chu Che’s identity, since his true age was just too young for him to hold any power that could trouble them.

Not sensing any strength from him, many scoffed.

Hmph!

He was probably Ancestor Myu’s servant and nothing more.

Like so, the days went by until the 1st phase of the competition was finally over.

Some came out smiling, overs laughing, some teasing, others scoffing and many frowning with distaste.

It’s just that seeing several people return alive, many had expressions worse than swallowing a fly.

Today marked a disgraceful day in Yanging’s long-running history.

“How…”

“How did they do it?”