Chapter 94: They Are All My Wings

Nearly a hundred members of a biker gang were gathered outside the Manbo Internet Cafe, all under thirty, mostly teenagers, each armed with high-lethality firearms like the MP7 and Beretta 9.

Today was supposed to be their moment to flaunt their power.

But.

Continuous booming sounds kept coming from inside the cafe; if they hadn't overdosed on hallucinogens, they were certain they hadn't brought any grenades.

Until a figure appeared at the cafe entrance, wielding a massive sword in one hand, lightning coiling around his entire body—he looked like a character from a movie, golden eyes behind a mask staring through them as if enhanced by colored contacts.

"Open fire!"

Bullets rained out; they didn't care if there were still others inside the cafe.

Their goal was to kill everyone in the portrait.

Dingli guanglang

Dingli guanglang

The bullets stopped dead in front of the masked man, then fell to the ground.

All the gang members stood frozen, remembering the "god" who had appeared days ago—this unknown supernatural power now laid bare before their eyes.

The fearless, unafraid among them began to feel fear.

The masked man gave them no time to regret or flee—he leapt upward, gripping the golden greatsword with both hands, its spine glowing golden, the earth trembling as thunder echoed.

Boom—

Su Lin watched from beside a distant street; a colossal pillar of lightning descended like divine retribution, following the swing of Wu Gong's Sword.

"I won."

"You totally cheated!" Lao Lu grumbled. "I know my own personality—he'd never make such a huge spectacle!"

"Who knows?" Su Lin cracked sunflower seeds. "Maybe he changed his ways, just like you did."

"Here!" Lao Lu angrily tossed a wakizashi at Su Lin. "I'm not playing with you next time!"

Su Lin glanced at the Seven Deadly Sins: Lust in his hand, then stored it in his miscellaneous collection vault—a 500-point subspace portable safe.

System items go in the system space; these bulky, useless collectibles go in the subspace vault.

Half-buried in the subspace vault, he heaved and hurled the weapon onto a pile of green bills beside the Devil Fruit.

One sword alone didn't warrant a weapon rack—but if it were a full set…

Closing the vault, Su Lin grinned at Lao Lu.

"When do I get the other six?"

"Get lost!"

Su Lin wasn't upset—he opened the Rolls-Royce door and stepped inside.

The car continued driving.

Along the way, as the chat group's countdown ended, the flow of time in Su Lin's World synchronized with those of other worlds—meaning, however long he stayed in the Dragon Clan World, the same duration would pass when he returned.

"You really plan to open a harem?" Su Lin crossed his legs, sipping fake cola.

Jiude Mayi up front heard this; her gossip-driven curiosity instantly ignited. She straightened up, driving carefully while listening intently.

"They're all my wings—I have beautiful memories with each of them. I can't bear to abandon any." Lao Lu pressed his chest, wearing a nostalgic expression: "The thrilling spark, the vow to hold hands and grow old together, souls entangled in loneliness."

"Though many aren't my absolute favorite, each holds a fragment of my heart—some large, some small."

"Only when all these fragments are glued together is my heart whole."

"I'm gonna throw up," Su Lin felt nauseous. How could anyone say such trash with such deep sincerity? Lao Mingfei had taught him: "What the hell did you go through to become this twisted?"

"Did you break down?"

"Su Lin, you wouldn't understand," Lao Mingfei said carefree, smiling. "They were immersive experiences, one after another."

"Fictional, yet undeniably real."

"To me, these emotions are the most beautiful things."

"Su Xiaoqiang is the companion of youth, Ling is unwavering loyalty, Hui Liyi is a vow of life and death, Nuo Nuo is the morning star in the night."

Jiude Mayi grew more excited with every word—she already knew what she'd gossip about with Su Enxi when they returned.

"Jiude Mayi is the spark of hot-blooded passion."

Sssss—

The sound of tires screeching against asphalt—Jiude Mayi, for the first time, became an incompetent driver: she slammed on the brakes with no emergency and no boss's order.

She turned in horror to the backseat, hands and feet icy cold. The boss, who looked exactly like Lao Mingfei, kept talking nonstop; Su Lin stared wide-eyed at him, the cola in his hand having slipped unnoticed to the floor during the brake.

"Su Enxi is the wise, proud elf—oh, I still remember the special-flavor chips she customized for me."

"Elizabeth Laurent is…"

Su Lin listened as Lao Mingfei named over twenty women.

"Are you a breeding dragon?!" Su Lin's scalp prickled.

"How dare you speak like that? I've lived over a million years—what's wrong with having a few romances?" Lao Mingfei said dismissively.

Up front, Jiude Mayi wondered if she'd been sold as a heating-room maid.

Or worse—sold together with the chip girl.

This Lao Mingfei was still mentally unstable, muttering nonsense she couldn't understand—but she knew one thing: he made her dress like this because he had lecherous intentions.

We're doomed, Chip Girl—we're becoming someone's harem concubines.

"Wait… there aren't any men too, are there?" Su Lin's face twisted. He suddenly remembered that in some worlds, Lao Mingfei was female. "You didn't go completely insane, did you?"

Jiude Mayi held her breath—sold off was bad enough, but now bidirectionally?!

No! Not that! Not that!

"Hahaha, of course not—I have boundaries."

Su Lin's expression eased slightly, but he still thought this was insane.

"At most, I'll let my other-world self be born female, and then let her meet my male self."

"..."

"6"

What could Su Lin even say to that? Sir, why not ride the wind and soar straight up ninety thousand li?

"Are you sure that many people will willingly be part of your harem?"

The Lu Mingfei before him gave a roguish smirk. "Heh, I've already tried that!"

"This is the best result achieved by twenty-seven world-line versions of myself!"

"The strategy guides are all in my hands!"

He held up five fingers in a loose grip, looking as if victory were already in his grasp.

"Although I can't make everyone accept it, half is no problem!"

"My wings are full-fledged; now is the time to march toward a happy life!"

"Oh, right." Old Lu said, "Do you have any extra floating mountains? Lend me one to use as a main base. I'll trade you one of the Seven Deadly Sins for it."

"The general assault is already being prepared. Of course, if you're willing to step in directly, I can disband them."

Old Lu hadn't expected this fellow called Su Lin to ascend to godhood on the spot. He'd thought he was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, but while he was busy elevating those half-bloods, this guy had ascended to godhood right then and there.

Although it was less than one percent of his peak, that kind of power, if usable, could save a great deal of effort.

At the very least, against the current Earth, it would be a dimensional strike.

"Forget it, you do your thing…" Su Lin pulled open a teleportation gate. "I'll bring you a floating mountain in a couple of days. As for the remaining six weapons…"

"They need to have teleportation-gate functionality."

Su Lin glanced at the exchange price for the Seven Deadly Sins and said, "Deal."

(End of Chapter)