Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 225 Controlled by a Bad Woman (Sad)
After venting his anger.

Mo Yu, the hero, regained his senses.

He let go and looked down at Nanxian, whom he had ravaged beyond recognition.

This beautiful but useless woman was now sprawled on the cold floor, her hair disheveled, her clothes wrinkled, a sliver of tears hanging crookedly from the corner of her mouth, her eyes tightly closed, and her chest... well, completely still, looking as if she were dead beyond any doubt.

"Alright, stop playing dead!"

Seeing her clumsy acting, Mo Yu, a member of the group of heroes, almost flared up again, his anger that had just subsided.

He kicked her shin in an annoyed tone: "It's not like I haven't been digitized before. I activated pain shielding ages ago, this little bit of pain is like a massage! If you were really going to die, wouldn't you have turned into light and been reborn long ago? What are you acting for!"

Upon hearing this, the 'corpse' on the ground froze abruptly.

The next second, Nam-hyun suddenly opened one eye, tilted his head, and curled his lips into a playful smile, "Hehe~", trying to get away with it by acting cute.

The chivalrous Mo Yu stared at her expressionlessly, unmoved.

Seeing that his attempts to be cute were ineffective, Nam-hyun's eyes darted around, and he displayed agility that belied his 'useless' reputation. With a twist of his waist, he leaped up from the ground like a boneless cat.

Without any shame, she threw herself into the arms of the hero Mo Yu, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, and launched her final and most frequently used tactic—the tender offensive.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore, little brother Moyu~"

Without saying a word, she forcefully pressed the head of the chivalrous Mo Yu against her chest, against that soft spot that was almost suffocating.

She used a sickeningly sweet voice, sweet enough to melt one's bones, to act coquettishly:

"It's all my fault, I know I was wrong, I apologize. Please forgive me this time, okay? Please~"

With a soft, fragrant body in his arms, coupled with this almost unfair "face wash" attack, any man with slightly weak willpower would probably have already lost his mind and become infatuated.

However, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, looked disgusted and, without any pity, forcefully pushed away this "perk": "Get out of the way! Don't give me that!"

"You can't blame me entirely for this!"

Despite being pushed away, Nam-hyun didn't get discouraged. Instead, he clung to her again like a piece of sticky taffy.

Stubbornly attempting to continue using his "murder weapon" for "spiritual reformation," he incessantly defended himself:

"I've never been to the real world. I've been hiding in the online gaming world and haven't dared to come out. Before you encountered all that mess, who knew the real world was so chaotic!"

While continuing to try and activate the 'face wash', she also put on a pitiful, tearful expression:

"Besides, did you get the Nine Yin Manual or not? And were the coordinates I gave you for the treasure location on Peach Blossom Island completely accurate?! I'm still somewhat useful, you know!"

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Upon hearing this, Mo Yu fell into a brief silence.

This is also the fundamental reason why, after his initial outburst, he didn't actually kill the person or pursue the matter further.

Nanxian, despite being cowardly and incompetent, is useless in crucial moments, making him a 'beautiful good-for-nothing'.

But to be fair, she never consciously intended to harm herself.

The initial information she provided was mostly accurate.

All I can say is that the GM who came to explore the real world and died mysteriously back then deserved to die.

Who knew that the unlucky guy, with his 'destined' aura, would plunge headlong into a world that had been drastically altered and was no longer recognizable, and what terrifying monsters or indescribable beings he would encounter.

If it weren't for the warrior's intervention that saved Zhu Yuanzhang, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, would surely have been killed.

"Alright, alright, stop pretending to be pitiful."

Looking at her exaggerated 'heartbreaking' expression, Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, was speechless: "After acting for so long, not a single tear has fallen."

"So, you forgive me?" Nam-hyun immediately put away her sadness, her eyes sparkling as she leaned closer, looking at him expectantly.

"No." Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, replied calmly, without any emotion.

"Hey? Don't be like that~"

Nanxian slumped to the ground, looking utterly despondent and filled with grief and indignation. Then, as if she had made up her mind, her slender hand trembled as she reached for her clothes:
"Well... alright then! Since my little brother won't forgive me, then I... I'll just have to... pay with my body! Waaah..."

Sexual compensation?

Does he really not know that 'players' outfits are restricted by system rules and cannot be removed?!
How do you think he cultivated such a steadfast Daoist heart, as calm as a still well and unmoved by women?

It's all thanks to Nan Xian in front of us, and another equally unreliable 'pretty good-for-nothing' Bei Chou!
Back then, he was teased and provoked by these two guys in various ways and under various pretexts... for a whole year!
The sad result was that no matter how much they caused trouble, there was nothing I could do except feast my eyes!
After repeating this cycle for a year, a normal male would probably have cultivated a state of mind where he is completely undisturbed by the allure of women.

He has now completely transcended!
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!
Amitabha!
From a certain perspective, he really has to thank Nanxian and Beichou, those two "pretty good-for-nothings," for their long-term "training" that has enabled him to have such a firm Dao heart!

Thinking of this, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, was too lazy to watch Nan Xian's performance any longer.
"Alright, enough of this nonsense, let's get down to business. I've collected all three copies of the Nine Yang Manual, and tomorrow I plan to go to the back mountain to visit my grandmaster and ask him to come out of seclusion and help me deduce the original Nine Yang Divine Skill." He crossed his arms and scrutinized Nanxian on the ground: "Now that my cultivation foundation is solid, and my path forward has been initially paved, when exactly do you and that Bei Chou guy plan to step into the 'Real World'?"

Seeing that Mo Yu, one of the heroes, had finally stopped pursuing the matter from earlier and instead brought up the topic himself.

Nanxian stopped acting strangely, sat cross-legged on the ground, rested her chin on her hand, and began to think seriously, or rather, pretend to think seriously.

Of course she wants to come to the 'real world' as soon as possible!

Even the most fun virtual reality game would drive a pig crazy if someone were trapped in it for decades or centuries!
Otherwise, why would that perfectly fine GM guy be willing to give up his near-immortal 'player' status and risk coming to the perilous 'real world'?
Mo Yu only played for a year before he couldn't stand the monotony and preferred to start from scratch to venture into the 'real world'.
However, there was a reason why she and Bei Chou were jokingly called "pretty good-for-nothings" by the heroes Mo Yu. Being timid as a mouse was actually a compliment to them.

The outside world is too dangerous; they're too scared!

"Hmm... let's wait a bit longer."

Nam-hyun lowered his eyes guiltily, his fingers unconsciously playing with a strand of silver hair that had fallen beside his cheek, and his voice also became softer:

"Anyway... we've waited all these years, so what's one or two more?"

Besides, given your current rate of growth, you might even reach the pinnacle in two years! Wouldn't it be safer for us to come out then?

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, couldn't help but roll his eyes and said irritably:
"Who was it that urged me so eagerly back then? They said that as long as I reached the level of a first-class expert in the Innate Realm, you would consider coming over."

And what happened? Now I'm almost a Grandmaster of the Celestial Realm! And you're telling me again you'll wait until I reach the pinnacle? Next time, will you only make a move after I shatter the void?

Nam-hyun shrank back, muttering under his breath:

“We…we thought that no matter how talented you were, it would take you at least ten or eight years to reach the Innate Realm…who knew you were so freakish, you’ve only been around for half a year and you’re already close to breaking through to the Celestial Realm…”

She seemed to feel that her reasons were not sufficient, and quickly added:

"Besides, we didn't know back then that the 'real world' outside would become so terrifying!"

Even something as outrageous as 'Legend of the Emperor' has appeared; who knows what even more outrageous and terrifying things might pop up in the future..."

"hehe."

Mo Yu crossed his arms, making no attempt to hide his mockery, and swept his contemptuous gaze over this cowardly 'pretty good-for-nothing'.

Unexpectedly, just when he thought the matter was over, Nan Xian suddenly jumped up from the ground without warning! Before the heroes Mo Yu could react, he stood on tiptoe and wrapped his arms tightly around his neck.

"Ah, ah," a warm breath, carrying a faint, strange fragrance, gently brushed against the earlobe of the swordsman Mo Yu. Soft lips pressed close to his ear, whispering in a seductive tone that could almost make one's soul go numb.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, felt a surge of heat rush to the top of his head, and his ears turned red rapidly at a visible speed.

Damn it! After being played (trained) by these two wicked women for over a year, they know exactly what his sensitive spots are!

"Hehe, you're blushing~"

Nanxian felt the stiffness of the person in his arms and the burning heat, and let out a smug chuckle, his tone full of teasing, "Little brother Moyu, can't wait to want your older sister already?"

"No."

Mo Yu, the chivalrous hero, blushed and turned his head away. His heart remained calm, but his body betrayed him, and he was aroused by the wicked woman's precise teasing and provocation.

He tried to push the woman, who was clinging to him like an octopus, away with force.

However, when Nam-hyun really got serious, he sadly remembered.

A special being who has been in the 'online gaming world' for decades and possesses a player template, whose basic attribute values ​​and strength level are simply beyond what he can contend with at this stage!

I encountered a player who was as strong as a monster; I fought with all my might, but I couldn't budge him!

"What an adorable reaction."

Nanxian seemed quite pleased with the hero Moyu's 'saying one thing but doing another' behavior, gently pressing his cheek against Moyu's side, his voice becoming even softer:

"Don't worry, sister keeps her word and will come as promised. She won't run away."

"So, little Mo Yu, you have to be a good boy too," her voice was like a loving whisper:
"Before we come out, you can't let any of those other 'bad women' steal your thunder. Remember, your 'Beautiful Trash' sister and I will both be yours alone..."

When we arrive in the 'real world', we'll marry you together.

This is a promise between the three of us!

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft, fragrant lip print landed gently on his still-burning cheek.

The warm touch remained, but the beauty had vanished without a trace, like wisps of smoke.

Only the starlight and moonlight outside the window still shone down, vaguely outlining a slender silhouette through the window frame.

The wind blew by, and it all vanished, leaving only a faint, lingering fragrance.

(End of this chapter)