Chapter 104: Is It My Fault Girls Like Me? (Requesting Monthly Votes!)

The Cursed World, central Pacific, Hawaiian Islands.

Beneath the sun, fine sand stretched like a golden carpet to the edge of the blue sea.

The wind stirred, palm leaves swayed, whispering softly, blending with the rhythmic crash of waves into a beautiful melody.

Not far away on the beach, Wu Xian lay sprawled on a lounge chair, wearing classic floral swim trunks and oversized sunglasses, utterly relaxed.

Of course, “sprawled” was a euphemism—his eyes behind the sunglasses were wide open, scanning the various “beach buttocks” along the shore with a critical gaze.

The sunlight had activated his Kryptonian gene abilities, so he deliberately let slip and activated his X-ray vision.

Instantly, every detail was laid bare, hyper-realistic—he’d seen everything normally paywalled, and even his lips curled up unconsciously.

“Hehehe—” xN

Huh? Why the echo?

He turned his head—and there, beside him, were Zheng Zhe, Mu Gang, Li Xiaoyi, Cheng Xiao, Zero, Qi Tengyi, and Wang Xia, the rest of the Zhongzhou team (excluding Chu Xuan).

Like him, they all sat on lounge chairs with oversized sunglasses, some with sun umbrellas added.

Combined with the earlier laughter, the scene instantly turned lewd.

Seeing this, Wu Xian felt a headache of black lines forming—he refused to be framed with these lewd men, yet the view was too good to move.

After weighing pros and cons, Wu Xian chose silence, turning his gaze once more to the distant “beach buttocks.”

“Hehehe—” xN

Back to the matter at hand!

This was the second day after Wu Xian and the Zhongzhou team completed their mission in the Cursed World; just as in the original plot, after everyone finished their enhancements, Zheng Zhe proposed returning to the Cursed World for some relaxation.

Naturally, having tasted the benefits of revisiting mission worlds for reward points, this relaxation period was extended to three months—equivalent to their previous Alien 1 world.

But Wu Xian said three months was too short—if they were going, they should go for a full year.

His reasoning: veteran members like Zhan Lan, though all had A-rank enhancements, were limited by their gene lock development and couldn’t fully unleash their bloodline’s power.

Similarly, newcomers faced the same issue. Since the Zhongzhou team had nothing lacking except reward points, they might as well spend over three thousand points to buy a year’s return to the Cursed World, allowing everyone to properly digest their gains.

If handled well, they might even achieve a full team’s Second-Stage breakthrough.

Yet as Zheng Zhe had said, the Zhongzhou team had fought desperately across three consecutive worlds—it was time to relax. Hence, this scene.

“Still, this S-rank Kryptonian bloodline really is insane…”

Beneath the sun, as Wu Xian admired the “beach buttocks,” he was also sensing and adapting to the terrifying power surging within him, sighing inwardly.

Perhaps because it was imagined, the Divine Master’s personal space held no true sun—its sunlight gave Wu Xian no benefit whatsoever.

But after arriving in the Cursed World’s Hawaii, under real sunlight, every attribute of his steel body surged dramatically.

Since he couldn’t access his stats panel outside the Divine Master’s space, Wu Xian could only estimate: his muscle strength and cellular vitality were now at least four times what they were when he first acquired the bloodline. Though the growth rate had slowed, it never stopped.

Imagine if he soaked in the Cursed World’s sun for a full year—his power would reach a terrifying level.

Conservatively, he could punch a typical Level 4 Initiate into two flat pancakes without issue.

Tsk! Now he kinda understood Superman—why, with a super brain, he always preferred solving problems with his fists.

After all, power might not solve every problem, but it sure solves most of the people who create them.

If that’s the case, why bother with the super brain? Just charge forward!

“Hmph! Big pervert! You’re definitely peeking at those busty bikini girls! Now how are you going to deny it?”

At that moment, a bright, energetic voice rang out from behind—and the Zhongzhou team turned to look.

Against a backdrop of men weeping and women silent, seven or eight stunning figures approached together—the Zhongzhou “girl group,” led by Zhan Lan.

Today, the Zhongzhou team’s female members were no longer just Zhan Lan alone; now there were also Zhao Ying and Zhu Wen.

Besides these three, Zheng Zhe and the others had brought their “created persons” along to the Cursed World, to avoid lonely nights over the coming year.

Undoubtedly, after their transcendent bloodline enhancements, Zhan Lan and the others had improved in looks and figure by more than one tier—among ordinary people, they qualified as legendary beauties.

World-famous models and famous female stars known for beauty instantly looked plain beside them.

As for Luo Li and the other created persons, having been injected with T-virus and unlocked their First-Stage gene locks, their appearances had also been mildly enhanced.

Though not as stunning as Zhan Lan’s trio, they still far surpassed the beach’s average standard.

Combined with their scandalously minimal bikinis, their impact was explosive—every step drew countless glances, leaving many couples broken on the spot.

Especially Zhao Ying—though her bust measurements were slightly smaller, she looked rounder and fuller than Zhan Lan.

Her slender waist, seemingly graspable in one hand, and her perfectly proportioned, flawless long legs were pure manga-tier perfection, drawing a chorus of audible swallows.

Zhao Ying seemed aware of this, her cheeks flushing slightly. She placed a hand over her chest, yet her gaze kept flickering toward the Zhongzhou team’s men, filled with quiet anticipation—no one knew who she was watching.

【Hmph!】

A discontented hum echoed in Wu Xian’s mind—he found it utterly exasperating.

What am I supposed to do? Is it my fault girls like me?

Wu Xian sighed inwardly. Considering last night’s incident—when someone had been drunk into a puff pastry—he decided to let it slide for now. He was about to step forward and show off his boyfriend strength, when he felt another gaze land on him.

Following the sensation, he met a pair of beautiful, crystal-clear, smoky-purple eyes.

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