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Eternal life begins with saving my clan

[Ding!] [System Binding....] [10...20...30...%&...@#,,,] [Unknown Error! Unknown Error!] [System unable to bind successfully] [Invoking the emergency protocol] "Hey, System!" "System! Where are you?" [Host bound to the Lotus World Providence] [Host has gained eternal life] "Hell yeah!" Sigh! "That was me... 10 years ago..." "Now..." He took a deep breath and shook his head dejectedly. Su Yen transmigrated to the Lotus World with high hopes after receiving his system and gaining eternal life. "It's my time to rule the world!" However, his grand ambitions came crashing down when he realized his system was nothing more than a knockoff. "Who on earth created this pathetic knockoff system?!" Sigh! "At least, I can live forever and enjoy my life without ruling the world." Once again, his naive thoughts were shattered when he realized the world was not as peaceful as he thought. He needs to increase the world's providence to enjoy this life or else... He'll be damned to eternal suffering. "System! I don't want eternal life again!" "Please make me mortal!" He cried. It was then he realized the importance of power. You need strength to get what you want, but too much strength is also a curse, especially when the Bloodmoon Envoy arrives... They start killing the strongest ones. Su Yen, being immortal, wasn't scared of the Bloodmoon Envoys, but what about his loved ones? And what about the world providence? Now, in the Lotus World where everyone is terrified of breakthroughs, What can he do? Too much talent is a curse. Lack of talent is also a curse. "What kind of a messed-up world is this?" Su Yen is in a dilemma about what to do with his life in this complicated world. However, everything changes when his clan is on the brink of destruction. He must make a decision. "Who cares about the world?" "But no one dares to touch my clan and loved ones."

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Killing the Blood Skull Bandits - Part 2

"What are you doing?" Zimo called to his students. "We've got a guide."

They raised their heads to the mountain and saw the burly man on his knee, left with only one arm. They shook their heads and sighed.

They had gotten used to Zimo's ruthless actions. Anytime he attacked, blood must flow. He was so used to it that he did it subconsciously.

With the burly man leading them, their journey was fast. Even though the Purple Mist Mountain was hazardous with an uneven terrain, to the Blood Skull bandits, it was their backyard.

"So, there are other smaller groups like yours," Zimo asked.

"Yes. Yes." The burly man responded quickly.

"Good. Lead the way." Zimo smiled. "Let's deal with the smaller shrimps before going to the main dish."

After ten minutes of walking, the burly man led them into a hidden hideout of a smaller bandit group. The hideout was located between two massive mountains.