Late at night, in a certain apocalyptic world, a young man in his early twenties was looking anxiously ahead.
In his eyes, he could see a virtual panel, visible only to him.
At the very top of the panel, there was a line of large text: [Myriad Realms Chat Group]. This young man was none other than the Omniscient & Omnipotent Immortal, who had blocked Bai Ye in the group.
Just now, having obtained administrator privileges, he had received a message.
[The chat group has reached three Level 1 members, meeting the promotion requirements. Would you like to upgrade the chat group and expand the member capacity to 20?]
The young man's expression brightened upon receiving the message. The group's level was tied to the members' strength.
And reaching Level 1 meant exceeding the limits of the human body in terms of destructive power, or at least in some aspect of physical ability.
Before this, only the young man and Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun in the entire chat group had reached Level 1. The other members were mostly from unremarkable worlds, and he was really curious about who had reached Level 1.
Opening the chat group member list, the young man's face immediately darkened as he looked at the list. A large number 1 was displayed in front of Deep Blue.
"How could it be him? How could it possibly be him?" The young man muttered to himself, unable to accept it. "Didn't I mute him? How could he reach level 1 so quickly? Could it be that the world he's穿越d is some kind of advanced world?"
Suddenly, the young man thought of something and immediately began to browse the file directory. Then, watching the download count of the file Purple Mist Divine Skill increase from 5 to 6, his eyes immediately narrowed, and he muttered inwardly, "No wonder! It seems this fellow is a martial arts prodigy."
"It seems I need to think of other methods; I must eliminate this unstable factor as soon as possible."
The young man murmured, glanced at the chat group's upgrade bar, and chose to abandon the upgrade, deciding to consider it after getting rid of Deep Blue.
Before waving the chat group away from his view, in the periphery of the young man's vision, in front of his own Omniscient & Omnipotent Immortal, was the chat group level introduction—???.
After a walk, and rejecting five or six men and women who came up to flirt, Bai Ye finally arrived at the classroom before class.
As the classroom bell rang, Bai Ye saw Biology teacher James walk in. He glanced at the class and said, "Before we start, let me remind you that tomorrow's visit to Osborn is very valuable. I hope you all take it seriously and no one is absent."
When he said the word "absent," James specifically looked at Bai Ye in the back row. Seeing that he looked completely inattentive, James sighed helplessly and ended the topic to continue the lesson.
At this moment, Bai Ye was leaning on the desk, a backpack on his back for added weight. His butt appeared to be sitting on the chair, but was actually a couple of millimeters above it, and his legs were steadily planted in a horse stance.
Meanwhile, his abdomen was experiencing a churning pain. Diluted sulfuric acid, after a period of settling, was taking effect inside his stomach and intestines, corroding them.
Even with his physique reaching 1.4, he hadn't surpassed the limits of the human body. Even diluted sulfuric acid was something his fragile internal organs couldn't resist. Experiencing the agonizing pain, Bai Ye's lips were pale.
To alleviate the pain, he was listening to the teacher's lecture while simultaneously opening the Myriad Realms Chat Group to see what the other members were talking about. He then noticed a new member of the chat group: Crimson Eye.
Looking at Crimson Eye's profile, Bai Ye found that this was a guy with a group level of 4. Through eavesdropping and browsing the group files these past few days, he knew that the level represented strength. This guy was undoubtedly the strongest, apart from the Omniscient & Omnipotent Immortal, whose level was invisible.
At this moment within the chat group, this Crimson Eye wasn't putting on airs at all. He was interacting amicably with every member in the group, and both his tone and attitude were very pleasant.
But as Bai Ye watched, he felt something was off, because he realized this guy's questions were very leading.
All the questions were about how they arrived in their respective worlds, with hints, both direct and indirect, suggesting they should gather to verify the differences between worlds.
[Crimson Eye]: I just asked the Omniscient & Omnipotent Immortal, and he said that as long as the members agree, they can go to each other's worlds. Everyone in the group seems very friendly, how about we meet up in person?
Group member [Crimson Eye] sent a cross-world application to the group members.
Looking at the application sent by Crimson Eye, Bai Ye checked it and saw that even those who were muted could go to that world if they accepted the invitation.
Faced with the request of such a powerful individual, most people chose to accept the invitation, leaving only the Omniscient & Omnipotent Immortal and Bai Ye who hadn't clicked "agree."
'This can't be a trap, can it?' Bai Ye was full of suspicion. This Crimson Eye's behavior was too strange, leaving him no choice but to be suspicious.
Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, Bai Ye unhesitatingly rejected the invitation. After he rejected it, in a certain doomsday world, the young man's expression stiffened slightly, then returned to normal.
Watching the chat group members curiously observing their surroundings, the youth knew his plan had failed again.
In the school, Bai Ye stayed quietly all day. In the evening, as usual, he greeted Peter and then ran towards the gym.
Upon reaching the gym, Coach Smith had been waiting for quite some time. Seeing Bai Ye, he waved and said, "You didn't come yesterday. Did something happen?"
"Nothing much, just a small delay." Bai Ye didn't want to say more. Could he tell Smith that he had gone to rob a bank yesterday?
Having wasted a day, Bai Ye was now somewhat impatient. "Let's get started. Let's begin with the barbell. Add the weight plates to 200 pounds first."
200 pounds? Smith's face stiffened. Looking at the young man in front of him, who was suspected to be a mutant, he had improved so much in just one day. Did he have no limits?
However, he didn't say anything. Having witnessed Bai Ye's extraordinary nature, he didn't pry.
Normally, the topics they discussed were just how to better exercise the different muscle groups. Smith wouldn't say anything about mutants or superheroes.
Bai Ye was satisfied with his attitude and no longer suppressed his differences. In the private gym, his actions became increasingly unreserved.
When he first started cultivating the Purple Mist Divine Skill, he was still carrying Smith, but after seeing how perceptive he was, Bai Ye stopped hiding it and began circulating his inner energy to practice the Purple Mist Divine Skill right in front of him.