Chapter 1963

Bai Hu Zi: "Gulalala! But then again."

This time, the system we encountered is also incredibly strange."

Bai Hu Zi: "The会长's world is undoubtedly a high-cultivation world! Drawing comics in a high-cultivation world—gulalala! The art style is truly peculiar."

Hou Jue: "Yes! Even if this super-comic system has functions similar to the system possessed by the transmigrator from the Altair world, I'm not surprised... yet it turns out to be nothing more than a simple copy-paste system."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "It's already good enough... If it were the transmigrator's system from the Altair world, he'd have been killed outright by the Demon King long ago!"

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "The Demon King has never been a merciful being."

Fourth Hokage: "Too realistic! So... sometimes being weak isn't such a bad thing."

Maybe it's precisely because of that he managed to save his life!"

Let the world feel pain: "......"

Miss Xia Shizi: "I can't refute that."

Xiao Zhi: "I'm so envious... Why didn't that guy draw Pokémon? Is Pokémon really that unpopular?!"

Xiao Zhi was truly envious, participating in this mission.

It could truly be described as lying down the entire time and still earning points.

And perhaps he might even be treated by Su Han."

Mengqi Lage: "...... Actually, I'm quite curious why that guy didn't draw One Piece!"

Aizen Sōsuke: "It's probably due to length issues—One Piece, Pokémon, even Bleach and Naruto."

All have one undeniable problem... That is, they're far too long! Drawing them becomes endless."

Xiao Zhi: "Long? Isn't that better?"

Ainz Ooal Gown: "Men, obviously, are better when they're longer."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Weld the car doors shut... puncture the tires... drill holes in the fuel tank."

Then set it on fire! Let this whole group of car lovers go flying into the sky."

"Terrifyingly powerful!"

I'm Not Bald: ""

I'm Not Bald: "."

By the way, where did you go? I came back from buying groceries and didn't see you at home."

Hei Qi Yihu: "...... Master Yu Qiyu bought groceries and cooked... suddenly, it feels eerily familiar!"

Miss Xia Shizi: "Previously, I thought Master Yu Qiyu and the budget warrior Genos were a perfect match... but now I think Master Yu Qiyu and Mr. suit each other quite well too."

Xiao Tongtong: "You dirty girl! Clean that dirty water out of your mind... idiot!"

Nan Xiao Niao: "...... Shivering."

Louise the Zero: "Let out an awkward smile, utterly out of place in such a high-level conversation."

Watching the guild's internal chat, Su Han chuckled and shook his head.

After thinking for a moment, his gaze flickered, and he redirected his attention back to the real world.

Zhang Yida's face was filled with unease.

He could not sense the system's presence.

But he still dared not say a word.

At least, while Su Han had just closed his eyes to chat, he wasn't sure whether the system had truly been removed."

"It's over!"

Su Han's voice was soft as he removed his hand.

"...... Is that so?"

Zhang Yida fell silent, his face filled with melancholy and a touch of relief, "Since the system is gone, my dream of becoming a super-comic artist has died. I can only return home and train hard under my Master, striving to become a Grandmaster."

Su Han's eyebrows twitched twice.

Watching Zhang Yida's expression, he couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.

He felt this sentence was strikingly similar to: "If my startup fails, I'll just go back and inherit my family's billions."

They were essentially the same.

In the next instant, Su Han's brows suddenly furrowed as he turned toward the left.

Not just Su Han.

One Punch Man was the first to turn his head toward the distance, his gaze icy.

Then Ram and Lei Mu turned their heads simultaneously.

A sharp hum rang out—the void trembled.

A figure sped from afar and landed upon the earth.

He stood tall, his vital energy surging.

His steps were like a dragon's stride and a tiger's pace, radiating an inexplicable aura.

It was Zhang Mingbei.

"...... Mr. Su Sheng, it's been a long time."

Zhang Mingbei stopped five meters from Su Han, his tone sincere.

Then his gaze swept across Ram, Lei Mu, One Punch Man, and others, his pupils contracting slightly.

After a brief silence, Zhang Mingbei spoke again, his voice low and filled with awe.

"Miss Ram and Miss Lei Mu... your strength has increased immeasurably since before!"

I fear I am now no match for either of you!"

"Greetings, Grandmaster Zhang!"

Lei Muleimu spoke in perfect unison and gave Zhang Mingbei a slight nod.

They merely greeted Zhang Mingbei and did not refute his words.

In other words, Lei Muleimu herself also agreed with Zhang Mingbei's words.

This made Zhang Mingbei rub his nose, a wry smile appearing on his face.

Immediately, Zhang Mingbei turned to look at Zhang Yida, his expression turning instantly icy: "You disobedient disciple! What have you done to anger Lord Su Sheng?"

With a low roar, the Grand Master's aura erupted; Zhang Yida felt an immense weight suddenly press down on his shoulders.

He fell to his knees before Su Han with a thud.