Villain Cultivator

Chapter 756 – Peace Is Never an Option

3 hours later, Chase was out of commission. All hundred low-grade weapons were broken, and Chase's body was riddled with wounds and bruises.

On the other hand, Miaomiao's wooden sword was as good as new. His clothes were still sparkling clean, and no dust had gotten on them.

"Three hours? Is that all you can do?"

Chase complained, "Your level is over 1,000, but mine is 300! How can I defeat you, senior!?"

Miaomiao cackled. He shoved an essence core into Chase's mouth and forcefully circulated the latter's energy to digest it. While he was at it, he pressed Chase's head to the ground and put a knee on the latter's chest.

Chase resisted. He wailed his arms and legs, trying to free himself. Unfortunately, he couldn't overcome the strength gap between a 12th-stage cultivator and a 3rd-stage cultivator.

Minutes later, Chase's wounds were healed, and he recovered all his Life Qi. His stamina got back to its peak.

Miaomiao pointed his finger at the broken weapons and fired energy balls of Metal Element. When the energy balls hit them, the broken low-grade weapons reverted back to their completed form.

Just like that, Miaomiao repaired all his toys.

"You can't be satisfied with just 3 hours of sparring. When I was at your level, I fought for my life against a thousand stronger opponents with 200% potential non-stop until I'm sick of it! I gently beat you here and there, and you've never been in a life-and-death situation. You need to try harder!"

"That's impossible, isn't it?"

Liu Guang accidentally overheard the conversation. She thought of the old days when Miaomiao went crazy on fighting clones of other cultivators until he was bored of them. She giggled and inserted.

"He's telling you the truth. He was crazy back then. Too bad he didn't bother using the skills he learned from the defeated opponents. Had he been a lot smarter, he could have over a million skills and techniques."

Miaomiao dropped his shoulders, "Trash skills and techniques aren't useful, dear. I already fused them to a better technique."

"The only fused technique that you're using is the Death Fortress Sword Style, though."

"One is enough if I repeatedly train it 1,000,000 times every day."

Liu Guang shrugged, but Chase frowned.

"A million times a day is impossible, right? One day here is 100 hours. A million divides by 100 is 10,000. So, you have to practice it 10,000 times within an hour. What are you? The Flash?"

Miaomiao hammer-fisted the top of Chase's head.

"Don't be a smartass. You know nothing about me and my past. Anyway, get your ass back up! I'm raising the difficulty now. I'm going to use 1% of my power and my killing intent. Do your best to survive!"

Miaomiao didn't lie. His killing intent burst as if he was one of the angry clones in the past.

Chase had a chill running down his spine, and his knees turned to jelly. His wobbling legs were unable to support his body.

"HERE I COME, BRAT!"

"TIME OUT! TIME OUT!!!"

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By enjoying the slow life of training a disciple and impregnating his wives, the past month's war seemed like a lie.

A week passed since the Guild War Event. The people from Mao Clan returned.

Mao Shan, Mao Cheng, Tang Ting, Tang Fan, and the disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect went back to their homes. But as soon as they arrived, they noticed that the Mao Clan's manor had already been restored.

Mao Shan, Mao Cheng, and the other elders rushed in to see their new home and the current residents. Then, they found Miaomiao, Chase, Xiong Zhenzhen, and Liu Guang.

No one recognized Liu Guang. They thought of her as a girl that Miaomiao took in when they were away. As for Chase, they had seen them before, so they disregarded him.

"Miao'er!"

Mao Shan strode toward Miaomiao and hugged him. He almost cried.

"You're alive! You're still alive!"

Miaomiao rolled his eyes, "Obviously, I'm alive. But dad. How could you migrate from the clan without telling me? You left me here with a traitor, did you know?"

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't want to interrupt your seclusion, so we didn't tell you."

While Miaomiao and Mao Shan were talking, the people of the Mao Clan looked at Miaomiao's new mansion in astonishment. They got in to inspect the interior. However, as soon as they took a step in, they screamed.

"AHHHHH!!"

"What the hell is that?!"

The adults ran out of the mansion and circulated their Qi, but they didn't dare to attack the THINGS inside.

Chase held back his laughter. He had seen the THINGS several times, and he had the same reaction when he saw them.

ZAG ZAG ZAG

The THINGS crawled out of the mansion. They were two giant cockroaches, who were in charge of cleaning and tidying the entire building.

The creatures stood on two back legs, revealing their frilly apron. Their front legs were holding a broom and a duster. Meanwhile, they wore wooden mask, which was painted with a kawaii expression.

The newcomers broke a sweat. On the other hand, Chase trembled and covered his mouth, being on the verge of losing it.

Mao Shan also noticed the two giant cockroach maids. When he noticed that they had the same cultivation base as him, he pointed at them.

"What… are they, Miao'er?"

"Housemaids."

"Aren't they monsters?"

"No. That's my new concubine's ability."

Miaomiao looked at Liu Guang. Mao Shan also turned toward her.

Liu Guang sensed that the situation was hilarious. She opened her mouth, and a fist-sized spider crawled out of her mouth.

She introduced herself, but she didn't tell anyone her real name, "My law is insect manipulation. Please to meet you, father-in-law."

The women of the Mao Clan were scared and the men were disgusted. They backed away from her.

Miaomiao coughed and explained, "This will be my personal house from now on. I'll help you guys build a new home, so draft a blueprint of whatever you want to have for me."

Mao Shan was disappointed, "Can't I live in that mansion? It's big enough for a whole family."

"Do you want to hear the moaning of my wives and the non-stop creaking beds?"

"…"

Mao Shan facepalmed while the other clan members laughed.

The people chatted for an hour and agreed to expand the clan's manor. They extended the old fences and occupied more land behind the manor to build new houses.

Cultivators with wood element laws created trees and lumber. The metal cultivators generated minerals from nothingness. Then, they began constructing buildings. Chase, who was allowed to live in Miaomiao's mansion, also helped the other clansmen.

The restoration of the clan started that day.

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The Mao Clan was not the only family that attempted to rebuild their home. The Tang Clan also used their remaining men to restore the Pirate Hunter City.

Unfortunately, they didn't have as many helpers as Mao Shan. They managed to gather 50 servants.

Lacking the manpower, Tang Fan turned to the Mao Clan, hoping to borrow Mao Shan's disciples and the clansmen. Tang Ting also tagged along with her father.

The negotiation went well as Mao Shan was generous. He ordered the Celestial Sword Sect's surviving disciples to help Tang Fan rebuild the city.

The city and the Mao Clan worked together without a hitch. Everything was so smooth that it seemed like a lie in the harsh environment.

… Until Miaomiao heard the game's announcement.

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It had been two weeks after the Guild War, and Miaomiao forgot about Xiaomao.

In the morning, Miaomiao stood up and stretched in his room, getting ready to beat up Chase as usual. He gently strode over Liu Guang, who was laying on the ground, exhausted from the long night's sex.

Miaomiao gently kissed Xiong Zhenzhen's forehead and stroked her hair, letting her continue to sleep. Then, he turned to the newest member of his mansion.

Tang Ting's belly was bigger than the others as she was too greedy last night. Because of her demand, Miaomiao pumped a lot of payloads and ensured that she was full.

When Miaomiao walked out of the house, the global announcement of the Pangu Online 2 game sounded throughout the world. However, no local NPC, such as Mao Shan and others, could hear it.

<This may be late, but congratulations to the winners of the cross-server event. We hope that all cultivators had fun.>

Miaomiao stopped his feet. He looked at the sky.

'What happened to Mu-Nyang? He doesn't tell me to do anything after that? Come to think of it. What's the result of that stupid War Game?'

The announcement continued.

<It's unfortunate for the second world's cultivators. The first world and the third world hogged all the prices.>

Hearing that no one from the second world won any prize from the previous event, Miaomiao thought of Xie Tian and Ma Moxi, who got stuck at the immortal tournament. He was surprised that both of them lost.

Fortunately, the announcer disclosed the information that Miaomiao needed.

<But fear not, cultivators. Even though the first world won the Immortal Tournament price and the third world monopolized the Guild War and Individual Tournament, our company has decided to come up with a special event solely for the second world's cultivators!>

Indeed, someone defeated Ma Moxi and Xie Tian, but the winner came from the first world. Miaomiao wondered who it was. He also prayed that the winner of the Guild War could be his son's guild.

<In our second world, the countries have waged war against each other. Both Shu Han Republic and Wu Dynasty Empire are destroyed because of the war, but the United States of Wei thrived from the destruction of its rivals. It creates an imbalance in the game.>

<Therefore, we've exclusively patched the second world with a major update. From now on, there will be bounties on the soldiers from the USW's side or the strongest countries in the second world. Whenever you kill one of them, you are guaranteed to gain all items from the drop tables and triple EXP!>

"Shit!"

This whole thing smelled like a conspiracy from Pangu and Pan Mei again.

<In addition, there will be random invasion events in the second world. Gates will randomly be opened, and cultivators from the lower worlds will come out. What they will do when they meet the local cultivators? Nobody knows. Only time will tell!>

"Dammit, PANGU!!"

Miaomiao sensed a crisis. He never feared reincarnators and local cultivators as they were tied by the karma of Mu-Nyang. But once outsiders from mysterious places showed up, Miaomiao didn't know what they might do or how strong they were.

<And thirdly, have you ever heard of… superhumans?>

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