Chapter 162: Prosthetic Body? Martial Arts? Cyber Immortal!!!
"emmm, Master, you're overthinking it; that kind of thing won't happen."
"I don't believe you!"
"It seemed the topic was unsuitable to continue, so the simulator didn't pick up the conversation and instead kept calculating."
"SSS rating extra reward: improved version of 'Nightmare'."
"(SSS) Nightmare Disaster King: You have completely conquered the universe's Nightmare Disaster; you are the universe's Nightmare Disaster King! You can turn enemies into Nightmare Disaster at any time! As long as you have enough time, you can completely rule the entire universe! (You wouldn't think Nightmare is the final form of Nightmare Disaster, would you?)"
"Wow!"
"Zhang Jie looked at this long description and was completely dumbfounded."
"Good fellow, this is exactly to my liking!"
"I never expected that outside the simulator I could actually become a Legendary Player."
"Zhang Jie licked his lips; this is overpowered! Later, he and Lin Ran will kill more star-devouring Blood Disaster nests, then slay the Star Space Giant Beast, and directly take them all as his lackeys—won't the universe then be his to command?"
"However... for now, it's best not to reveal too much of this ability to control heavenly disasters."
"Zhang Jie remembered that there are quite a few chaotic neutral 'lunatics' in the universe, and also an alliance formed by civilizations persecuted by heavenly disasters."
"However, unlike the Alliance, this side is more like the universe's justice patrol, specifically cleaning up heavenly disasters, but that other kind of alliance is different."
"Those people shout 'purify' all day; anything even slightly related to heavenly disasters they label as heresy, but in reality they're all a bunch of idealist lunatics."
"As for what an idealist lunatic is, it's the kind who, if they dislike you, will shout 'heresy' and attack you; you could be chatting happily one second, and the next they'll look hateful and say 'heresy,' then directly enact justice upon you."
"They have their own set of values in their hearts that cannot be twisted, and they call themselves steadfast idealist knights, yet they go around killing people and destroying planets; they have done plenty of genuine heavenly disasters, but many innocents have also died."
"If they found out I'm the Nightmare Disaster King, wouldn't these lunatics go to war with the Alliance directly?"
"But the likely outcome is that the Alliance will crush them; although they lack a solid organization, their numbers are many, and Zhang Jie doesn't want to provoke these annoying maggots."
"In that case, seeking revenge against the Deep Space Giant Beast should be done ahead of time..."
"Zhang Jie grinned as he opened the Nightmare Disaster King's prompt, but seeing the description, he instantly stopped grinning."
"In the Nightmare Disaster King's explanation, a sentence was clearly written."
"'To turn enemies into Nightmare Disaster, you need to collect a certain amount of 'Fear,' and the consumption amount depends on the enemy's strength. Tip: killing enemies yields the maximum Fear; you don't need to work at a haunted house.'"
"You...."
"Zhang Jie let out a breath; this isn't just the real‑world version of Nightmare fluid, right? And collecting Fear? Screw that!"
"No matter what, heavenly disasters still need to be killed..."
"Once enough Fear is gathered, I can just wave my hand and hundreds of Deep Space Giant Beasts will appear—just the sight could scare someone to death."
"At this moment, lying in bed, Zhang Jie felt a wave of drowsiness; even though he had just wanted to check the simulation points store, he gave up looking."
"There's still plenty of time; I can look later, and let me... take a nap..."
"Light‑years away, Weiniya, staying in her own room, suffered insomnia; after Lin Ran cut her phone line, she spent the whole day thinking about how to rescue her teacher."
"But she thought left and right, front and back, and could only conclude: no matter what schemes she used, they would be ruined by that evil League Empress."
"After all, it's simply because she isn't strong enough!"
"Weiniya tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with the two words 'become stronger'."
"No way!"
"I want to become stronger!"
"Weiniya shouted nervously, and suddenly a flash of insight sparked in her clever little brain."
"'Prosthetic Body..'"
"'Martial Divine Ability...'"
"'Cyber Golden Immortal!'"
"These words exploded in her mind like fireworks, instantly clearing Weiniya's thoughts."
"Right.... right!"
"'Martial Arts and Prosthetic Body! There must be a way to combine them!'"
"Weiniya thought of her former self, limbless yet still able to gather strength normally."
"Although she later couldn't cultivate normally, does this not prove that Prosthetic Body and Martial Arts share something in common?"
"Saying is doing! Weiniya immediately contacted the organization's members, demanding to find the Prosthetic Body she once used for research."
"Although the planet Fa'erwengsuosi was destroyed, with the Alliance's support they have already set out for the Star Sea."
"By selling various Prosthetic Bodies, the present Fa'erwengsuosi is doing quite well."
"But if one wants to dig up the antique Prosthetic Body Weiniya used over three hundred years ago, it's still somewhat difficult."
"However, after Weiniya regained her limbs back then, she didn't discard the Prosthetic Body; instead she stored it away, which also made the research work somewhat easier."
"Little did Weiniya know that by merely tweaking a few details, she inadvertently laid the foundation for the emergence of another powerful civilization."
"A true Cyber Immortal—what a phrase that sparks endless imagination..."
"Lost in thought, Weiniya began to drift; her mind filled with the scene of her driving Sertaline and violently beating Lin Ran, making her feel bubbly with delight."
"Hmm... let me see what task the client gave me this time."
"Weiniya happily opened the commission carefully selected by the Alliance contact—this contact was someone Zhang Jie sent to assist her in picking commissions, after all she'd been deceived many times before."
"'Assassinate the executive of the Galaxy Dream‑Building Game Company? The reward is....'"
"'Mechanical Ascension tech.... Hey! This looks like something I can use!'"
"Weiniya eagerly examined the file, confirmed her target was indeed worth assassinating, quickly dressed, and headed to the intelligence room of the assassin organization."
"Their base is on the same warship; Weiniya's room is just two steps away from the door."
"Seeing the leader arrive, the organization members in the intelligence room fell silent, looking at the formidable elder sister, they hurried forward to greet her."
"They knew the elder sister was about to go on a mission again."
"Behind her, a black jacket was draped over Weiniya, and the one who draped it was a tall, mature woman tasked with maintaining Weiniya's demeanor and image."
Boss, where are we headed this time?
An organization member asked with a grin, but was stopped by Weiniya's sharp gaze.
Don't ask what you shouldn't.
All right, all right! Take care, boss!
Weiniya's figure gradually faded, and the organization member sighed, then gazed at her back with admiration.
The boss is just so cool!
His admiration earned him cold looks and mockery from the other members.
You don't even get to admire.
No, saying that is going too far!
Did you let your guard down?
Your mother!
End of Chapter
