Chapter 11: Urgent Situation, Give me another simulation, please!

Sun Feather City, Zhao Family Clan:

The martial arts field was vibrant at this moment.

When Zhao Feng arrived, his tall stature caught the attention of most disciples (children) who thought he was an older brother or something of the sort.

To avoid attracting unwanted attention, Zhao Feng went to the martial arts square and began practicing the basic grappling techniques as he did every day since his arrival to this city.

Seeing his familiar face and familiar movements, the other disciples linked him to the child from the branch.

They were shocked by his unprecedented height, but they didn't bother him.

Except for one person.

"Hahaha! Zhao Feng, you're finally here. I thought you would be a hidden turtle in your shell—huh? Zhao Feng? No, excuse me, it seems I mistook you for someone else, older brother."

Zhao Kun turned to leave when he realized he had to raise his head to look at Zhao Feng instead of looking down, as he usually did before today.

Zhao Feng looked at the short muscular boy who was already starting to mock him.

Zhao Feng remembered that this was the brat who spat on him when he fell in pain yesterday upon his first arrival in this world.

In other words, this person was his first enemy in this world.

Before he could step away, Zhao Feng easily grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him back beside him.

"Where are you going, Zhao Kun? Don't we have a "one-move-battle" promise? Or did you forget?" Zhao Feng said with a suppressed laugh.

If he didn't take the opportunity to bully the arrogant young masters when it presented itself, the fire in his heart wouldn't be extinguished.

"Huh? You're Zhao Feng? Impossible!"

Zhao Kun felt like his shoulder had already been dislocated due to the forceful pull Zhao Feng exerted on him, but he kept a straight face and refused to scream in pain, which already counted as an accomplishment for him.

"That's right, I'm Zhao Feng. Because I've grown a little taller, don't tell me you didn't recognize your little friend whom you bullied all year?" Zhao Feng said mockingly.

A little taller? Nonsense! Hey, have you seen your reflection in the mirror before leaving the house? You've become a giant... That's what Zhao Kun thought at that moment.

With the commotion caused by the duo, many sect disciples in the martial arts field came and gathered around.

"It's really Zhao Feng!"

"How is that possible!? Why did he suddenly grow taller!?"

"Ah, was he injected with dragon chicken blood!?"

"Oh my god! Did he consume too much penis enlargement drug, and his body grew taller instead!?"

"Are you an idiot? How could that make him taller, you fool!?"

Hearing the nonsense being uttered by these disciples caused black lines to appear on Zhao Feng's forehead.

"Zhao Feng! Get ready. Just one step! I only need one move to defeat you and make you kneel, begging for mercy!"

After Zhao Kun confirmed Zhao Feng's identity, his previous fear flew out the window, replaced by intense anger. The pain in his shoulder made him curse all ten branches of the Zhao Feng family, wanting to tear him apart right then and there.

He no longer cared about Zhao Feng's sudden height. All he knew was that this weak kid from the side branch couldn't withstand a single punch from him, especially since he had reached the peak of the 1st rank and mastered a High-Ranked technique.

Zhao Kun's massive body resembled a tiger as he pressed towards Zhao Feng, acting as soon as his words finished. Using a strange stance, his hands and body contracted like a poisonous snake, emitting a dark and eerie feeling.

"Whoa, it's the high-ranked martial art 'Thirteen Changes of the Poisonous Snake'!" came an excited shout from the crowd who recognized Zhao Kun's move.

"A high-ranked martial art? How is this possible? Most 2nd-rank disciples can only obtain middle-ranked martial arts from the Martial Arts Library. How did Zhao Kun get a high-ranked one?"

"You might not know this, but Zhao Kun's grandfather is one—"

Before the disciple who seemed to know Zhao Feng's background could finish his statement, a shocking scene unfolded, causing the disciples to recoil in disbelief and unimaginable fear.

Back on the battlefield, before Zhao Kun could finish showcasing his high-ranked technique, Zhao Feng's leg shot out like a whip and directly struck Zhao Kun's waist.

Due to the incomprehensible difference in strength, Zhao Kun's spinal column shattered instantly upon contact with Zhao Feng's leg, propelling him horizontally like a cannonball. His body exploded into a pile of blood, flesh, and bones upon crashing into a nearby building.

"Oops, seems like I went a bit overboard."

Zhao Feng blinked his eyelashes due to the gruesome scene he had just caused and retracted his leg.

Zhao Feng glanced at the crowd, most of whom were lying on the ground, while some trembled in fear and others vomited their breakfast.

"Damn, why did I have to come here before I could control my power... Seriously, I didn't want to kill him. Sigh~ This will bring some unbearable troubles... How about entering another simulation, coming back with even greater strength, and taking control of this city?"

After that, Zhao Feng turned into sand and disappeared from the martial arts field.

He returned to his room from the window.

He was seriously considering diving into another simulation, this time wanting to enter a simulation in a cultivation world that would give him a stronger power to solve the bad situation he had just fallen into.

What if this Grandfather Zhao Kun was a senior with Ascended Realm power?

Even if he hadn't read the novel "King of Gods," he knew all the clichés and satirical elements in this type of novel.

This grandfather (an elder of the sect) would explode in anger and come searching for his ass for revenge.

Thus, Zhao Feng didn't trust his current level of power, which had not yet reached the Ascended Realm.

"I will do it..."

[Would you like to start the simulation?]

[Current simulation points: 1020]

[You can start the simulation in either of the following modes:]

[-A. Protagonist Mode.]

[-B. Multiverse Mode.]

[Ding! As your points have reached 1K, the "Equal Exchange" feature has been unlocked.]

[Equal Exchange: Spend equivalent points to acquire power possessed in your real body in the simulation world.]

"This is amazing!" Zhao Feng exclaimed after seeing the fantastic feature.

"I have chosen the Protagonist Mode."

Once he confirmed his choice, he entered the simulation worlds selection list, where the simulation system interface enveloped his body.

"Can you list the cultivation worlds for me and organize them from weakest to strongest, System?"

[…]

The system did not respond, but several points of light started disappearing on the interface, and organized points of light appeared, shining from brightest to dimmest.

The brightest point caught Zhao Feng's attention, and he pressed on it.

[The Wretched Sky World, entry requirements: 1000 simulation points.]

[You can simulate this world.]

"What! 1000! Seriously! What kind of cultivation world is this!?"

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BlackStar_BH:

I have added an additional chapter to explain the levels of cultivation in "King of Gods" and the levels of techniques. You can refer to it.