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61: Chapter 61 Chen Nanjiang【People?】

【You stepped in front of him: ”Is it accurate this time?”】

【”It definitely won’t disappoint you.”】

【”This time I’m certain the target isn’t some Rebirth, but a Transmigrator. He’s also the easiest one for you to deal with.”】

【As he spoke, he took out a file from a cloth pouch at his waist and handed it to you.】

【You gently unfolded it and flipped through a couple of pages, your expression shifting slightly.】

【”Chen Nanjiang, a scion of the Chen Kingdom’s Imperial Family.”】

【”His personality changed twelve years ago. In the first few days, he often rambled about Transmigration, great destiny, Systems, Summoners, hachimi, and all sorts of nonsense.”】

【”A month later, he displayed extraordinary talent in martial arts. He was personally tutored in his cultivation by the Chen Kingdom’s Imperial Grand Elder and was even titled the Crown Prince...”】

【He’s undoubtedly a Transmigrator.】

【There’s even the matter of the great destiny; the other party might be your classmate.】

【But at a time like this, reminiscing with a classmate can wait until the next simulation.】

【You put down the pages and looked at Qin Wufeng, subconsciously tapping your finger as you asked, ”The Chen Kingdom’s Imperial Family has a Martial Artist backing them. Do you think I can kill Chen Nanjiang right in front of a Martial Artist?”】

【”And then retreat safely while sealing off all information?”】

【Qin Wufeng took the file from your hand and said firmly, ”Leave the cleanup to us. There will be absolutely no problem.”】

【”As for that Martial Artist?”】

【He sneered, ”He’s nothing more than a piece of trash whose Lifespan is nearly exhausted, with not even a tenth of his strength remaining.”】

【”Not only that, he was once defeated by a Martial Arts Grandmaster—the kind of defeat that was absolute. His strength is at the bottom of the barrel among Martial Artists. I believe you can take him down.”】

【Listening to his voice, you glanced sideways slightly, then suddenly looked up toward the distant snowy scenery.】

【”Fine. Since we’ve encountered him, we absolutely cannot let him go.”】

// Chen Nanjiang, Crown Prince of the Chen Kingdom.

【No matter what, he has to be dealt with eventually.】

【He’s just a Martial Artist about to kick the bucket. With a little maneuvering, it shouldn’t be much of an issue.】

【Besides, your target isn’t that Martial Artist; you only want to kill Chen Nanjiang.】

【After making up your mind, you gave Qin Wufeng a deep look: ”Once the Crown Prince is dead, I have something to say to you all.”】

【”If I don’t resolve this issue, I won’t feel at ease.”】

【Qin Wufeng didn’t mind at all: ”Zhou You, don’t overthink it. No matter what, we’re all in the same boat. My brother and I bear you absolutely no ill will.”】

【”Good.”】

【You said nothing more and instead gave the order to mobilize the people of Choosing Heaven to launch an operation against the Chen Kingdom’s Imperial Family.】

【Regarding that Grand Elder named Chen Yuan, you still felt some wariness in your heart.】

【He was a Martial Artist, after all.】

【”With proper maneuvering, there’s a chance.”】

【”Besides, I have quite a few trump cards in my hand.”】

【You rubbed your eyes, feeling increasingly expectant about what was to come.】

【Two days later.】

【Late at night.】

【Less than ten minutes before midnight.】

【You led many subordinates close to the capital of the Chen Kingdom. The elites of the Windless and Wave-less Tower and the Tide Rising and Tide Falling Tower had also arrived, and the two Tower Lords were providing support for you from a distance.】

【Every aspect had been pushed to the extreme.】

【Cloaked in a red robe and with your purple hair tied back, you stood quietly atop a building outside the imperial palace.】

【Reaching up to adjust your Bamboo Hat, you gave a faint sigh: ”Martial Artist, Martial Dao True Intent... let me witness them for myself.”】

【With that, your figure blurred, and you appeared within a palace hall on the left side of the imperial palace.】

【As soon as you stepped in, a brilliant crimson light centered on you and spread toward the surroundings.】

【At the corner of the palace, Qin Wufeng saw this and quickly took out an animal hide, controlling it with True Gang to make it hover in the air. Qin Wulang silently recited an incantation, his True Gang surging continuously.】

【In an instant, the crimson light beside you vanished abruptly.】

【The impact was minimized to the absolute limit.】

【Your figure flickered as you continuously teleported, rushing into a cultivation room within the palace.】

【Inside the room, two figures were startled awake instantly.】

【”Who is it?”】

【”Who goes there!!”】

【Two voices, one old and one young, rang out simultaneously.】

【Immediately following, a thin old man dressed in white appeared before you: ”To trespass into the imperial palace, you have quite the nerve...”】

【Seeing this, you felt rather helpless: ”Old man, do you really value this Crown Prince that much?”】

【The old man sneered: ”Vile thief, what business is it of yours? Since you’ve come, leave your life behind.”】

【Your expression remained calm as you said directly: ”Scuffing Shoes for me.”】

【As soon as the words left your mouth, the two of them appeared at once, taking out brushes and shoe polish to diligently polish your two leather shoes.】

【”Dear guest, I’m not just advertising, we are a big brand. I truly recommend you buy a set of these shoe-shining tools...”】

【”The original price is 360,000 per set, but the factory is having a promotion right now, only 998...”】

【The old man’s words flowed like a river as he incessantly pitched the tools in his hands to you.】

【The youth beside him, wearing a mang-patterned robe and looking about twelve or thirteen, had a camera perched on his head and was saying casually, ”Family, it’s time for another outdoor shoe-shining session today.”】

【”This guest’s shoes are very clean, but as everyone knows, no matter how clean shoes are, they can still be ruined, so we must never ruin shoes.”】

【What on earth is this??】

【It was your first time seeing someone with a camera.】

【Out of curiosity, you reached out to grab it, but the lens on the other’s head didn’t budge an inch.】

【You gave up and ignored it.】

【”You two, you’re expecting.”】

【The old man and the youth, who were currently brushing shoes, both spat out black eggs. You collected them all: ”A Martial Arts Grandmaster and a Martial Artist—good Materials.”】

【Choosing Heaven’s ranks have grown again!】

【You laughingly said it ten times.】

【The two of them gave you ten eggs. They were much weaker now, but they had great professional integrity.】

【They were still pitching to you and livestreaming.】

【You checked the time; soon, it was midnight.】

【This also meant you could make them lay eggs again.】

【”You two are expecting.”】

【After exploiting the bug, the two of them gave you another ten eggs, which you threw into your storage space.】

【Having produced twenty eggs in one go, even that Martial Artist couldn’t take it anymore. He was completely muddled, having no strength left even to scuff shoes.】

【The youth Chen Nanjiang also looked as if his body had been hollowed out: ”Family, I’m a bit dizzy, but it’s okay. We’re having a promotion in the livestream room today, this shoe polish in my hand...”】

【He still insisted on selling goods.】

【You drew the startling swan sword, condensed your entire body’s Sword Qi, and slashed at Chen Nanjiang: ”Fellow Countryman, I’m sending you home.”】

【The Sword Gang swept across.】

【Chen Nanjiang was knocked back by your sword, falling to the ground, covered in blood.】

【-102】

【Before he could say anything, he was gone, sleeping very soundly.】

【This time, you heard the Simulator’s voice as you wished.】

【Obtained Skill Point *1】

【Currently in simulation state, using automatically.】

【Drawing skill...】

【Obtained skill: 「Speechlessness Syndrome」】

【Not bothering to check the skill, you stared at the Grand Elder at your feet, gripping the startling swan sword, feeling somewhat hesitant.】

PS: Happy New Year, everyone. It’s 20:08 on New Year’s Eve as I write this chapter. I’m getting addicted to stockpiling drafts again...