Chapter 81: Day of Revelry, The Race Begins!

"I need many women to aid my cultivation." Fang Can turned his head and said solemnly.

These words came out, leaving Jiang Ningan stunned in place.

Never in a million years did she expect the first words after Fang Can broke through the Ninth Layer of the Profound Gate would be this.

"You..." The girl's mind went blank, stammering without knowing what to say; only after a long while did she speak:

"Your conduct is licentious; it will only cause the body to sink into depravity and corrupt the spirit. Is this not..."

"Senior Jiang need not worry; I have already spoken of this matter to Senior Liu." Fang Can said with a smile, "She also approves of my choice."

'What? Even my Master has done this?'

Jiang Ningan was filled with shock; she never expected this fellow to play with women and have her own master agree.

"Have you perhaps switched to the path of Yin-Yang Harmony? Are you preparing to extract essence... extract from three thousand before stepping onto the Path to Heaven?" Jiang Ningan asked.

"That is not the case." Fang Can said somewhat awkwardly, "I simply wish to refine the spongy tissue; to implant the concept within every single cell of the body, one must personally experience the sensations of expansion, contraction, and leakage."

"This method was taught to me by Senior Liu." Fang Can touched his own head awkwardly, "Only by personally feeling the corresponding function can the speed of implanting the concept be accelerated."

"After discussing with the senior, she also agreed with my idea."

"Is it impossible without that thing?" Jiang Ningan looked at Fang Can's lower body and gritted her teeth, saying:

"What use is this thing? It affects cultivation, disturbs peaceful dreams, and wastes time; I might as well split it with a sword."

As she spoke, Jiang Ningan did not know what emotion had arisen within herself; she could only keep a cold face, gently gripping the sword hilt, preparing to help the youth attain the state of forgetting emotions in the highest way.

But after mimicking a few swings, seeing the subtle expression on Fang Can's face, she ultimately did not strike; with a cold snort, she stormed downstairs.

Silently watching the girl go downstairs, Fang Can sat down again, a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Although he claimed to have a very severe obsession with cleanliness and had a low tolerance for ordinary members of the opposite sex, for the sake of cultivation, he could only force himself to endure.

Alas, cultivation, alas, spongy tissue!

Fang Can helplessly shook his head: "Hosting a multi-person party is not what I desire; it has truly made me suffer."

Thinking silently like this, borrowing the heavy radiance of the Great Sun blooming in the sky, Fang Can once again entered a cultivation state like a robot.

For the great battle coming soon, the next step is the kidney-ification of the body.

Time turned, worldly affairs changed; in the blink of an eye, two days slowly passed.

As time drew closer to the Day of Revelry, the atmosphere in the entire city grew more tense and intense, for no one knew what mode or enemies awaited them.

And those in City Z who usually spoke recklessly about seeing rivers of blood now finally felt it themselves, fear and despair rising in their hearts toward the future.

All citizens of City Z were now hiding in an orderly manner under the leadership of the Reincarnators.

As the hands of time continued to advance, the time arrived at exactly 11 o'clock, leaving only a mere one-hour deadline before the Day of Revelry.

At this moment, the network, originally isolated from the outside world, was restored, followed by a massive deployment of drones in the sky.

Since it was a carnival for all the people, naturally the entire nation had to participate, so a warm-up was conducted one hour in advance.

As the sealed city reconnected to outside signals, a massive number of users flooded into various live broadcast rooms, viewing the entire city from the drones' aerial perspectives.

"Quack, I want to see rivers of blood!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Let blades rise from the ground, let there be no peace in the human world!"

"You bloody madmen! My wife is still inside; can't you say something good?"

"Oh my, the one above, I hope your wife will still be usable at this time tomorrow."

"I f***"

"I am Milk Dragon, I am the real Milk Dragon!"

"Damn it! Go! Ignore!"

With the opening of the live broadcast rooms, demons and monsters danced wildly within, various types of bullet comments and reviews drowning the screen.

Since the network was restored, even the citizens of City Z could see the bullet comments inside the live broadcast rooms.

In their respective secret safe havens, watching the comments floating by on their phones, anger and humiliation rose in the hearts of these people.

Under the aerial filming of the drones, the entire interior of City Z was silent.

Everyone had scattered and hidden, preparing to endure this terrifying day.

As expected, most citizens' hiding spots were tacitly arranged near Fang Can's villa.

There were also high officials and wealthy tycoons, including Mayor Li, who tactfully requested permission to stay in the villa, but all were refused by Fang Can; they could only settle for finding a nearby villa to stay in.

Sweeping over the eerily silent city, a drone in the sky suddenly spotted the space above a three-story small building.

On the roof, a youth held the railing with his right hand, scanning the entire city.

As the only living person visibly findable in all of City Z, soon more than a dozen drones surrounded him, filming from above.

Seeing that there was finally a living person, the live broadcast room launched a comprehensive evaluation of Fang Can.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually dares to come out and wander around."

"Handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome! Please, future thugs, do not spare him; I want to see a real-life adult video."

"His clothes are 'Dichlorvos' brand; wearing such a famous brand name but having no aura at all; it's just a poor ghost putting on a show."

"Has anyone doxxed this rich guy? I want to know more."

"Done. He is from City Z Middle City High School, named Fang Can. His academic grades are quite good, the kind that can make the top ten in the whole school. His family won ten million in the lottery and traveled the country, leaving him behind in City Z."

"Holy crap! The doxxing weapon is so fast!"

Fang Can naturally ignored all the voices on the internet, but the citizens of City Z could also access the internet at this moment.

Seeing everything on the internet, they directly sent messages saying: "Do not speak nonsense; this is the noble My Lord Superpowered One!"

But empty words carry no proof; how could anyone believe them? Soon, a torrent of doubts drowned out the supportive comments.

Fang Can paid no heed to this, standing on the rooftop, quietly waiting for the Carnival Day to officially begin.

As time passed, when he saw the clock strike twelve, Fang Can slowly opened his eyes, for he had already heard the commotion coming from afar.

"Hah... hah... hah..."

Relying on his keen hearing, Fang Can could make out the massive roar of approaching aircraft in the distance.

Looking up, he saw dozens... hundreds... over a thousand modified passenger planes flying toward City Z.

"WOW, this really is a grand spectacle," Fang Can squinted, watching the planes dive toward them one by one.

Never before in any past Carnival Day had there been such an extravagant display.

Onboard the plane, Zhang San, wearing a parachute pack, braved the biting, whistling cold wind at high altitude as the military police roared in his ear:

"This jump offers only one chance. The plane will not take you back. Miss it, and you will be shot. Those who have chosen their positions, jump down now."

(End of this chapter)