The Pen That Can't Fly

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
......

This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!

Yang Xuan turned his head in confusion and said, 


"But if the Green-faced Ghost really does make a move today, it would prove that he is an irrational lunatic. Would such a person even care about those things?"


To knowingly leap into a trap, if not a madman, what is he?


"No, during my time in prison, I have been repeatedly analyzing the actions of the Green-faced Ghost and I've come to a conclusion: the Green-faced Ghost may indeed be a madman, but he is also a very calm, very cautious madman."


Calm, cautious—adding 'madman' after these words puzzled Yang Xuan.


"The 'madness' of the Green-faced Ghost is reflected in his choices, which are free of mundane considerations of pros and cons, with all decisions following only his own will. Such a person tends to be very pure and likely to go to extremes. Yet the Green-faced Ghost is incredibly calm and cautious in his actions."


Chapter 97: Ascending the Tower Alone