The Lord of Taibai Water

Gu Shanhai witnessed this great world of numerous heavens and discarded his third life. 
The gods of the human realm forged an eternal utopia with blood and fire. 
The King of the Red Dragon led his knights, patrolling the never-setting empire. 
The scholar, with a smile and a sword stroke, depicted thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, while monsters opened their eyes and stretched forth claws, giving birth to all manners of demons.
...
'Everyone here is a player; you can't call me abnormal just because I haven't been digitized, right?'

I Don't Agree to the Terms

It was precisely because of this that Fengxue Pavilion dared to make a move, reasoning that the major clubs and studios looked down on it and believed it couldn't produce anything worthwhile, thus exploiting a loophole.


"Once I have more techniques at my disposal and can scrap numbers in more varied ways, then we'd still need injections, truly a headache."


Gu Shanhai quickly concocted six hundred doses of the scrap number potion, his methods indeed slightly monotonous. But no matter, with his current proficiency in hidden weapons, he couldn't claim a hundred percent hit rate, yet he was around ninety percent sure of striking his target.


"With the addition of the phantom summoned by the General Order to assist, I'll have no issues with ranged or close combat."


Chapter 67: That Shock Wreaked Havoc on Many Players_2