Strange Rules: It doesn't matter, the system will take care of it.

"It's so late, shall we go to sleep?"

"How can you sleep? At your age, at this stage of your life, how can you even sleep?"

As a Cihang person, Chen Feng only does two things: sleep and haunt people. But he never sleeps normally, let alone now in the supernatural universe, sharing a room with a ghost.

Unexpectedly, at three in the morning, Chen Feng simply blinked, and then, with a blink of his eyes, he was back on the Fire Continent.

Grey waved her hand in front of Chen Feng: "Didn't you say you were looking for help from other universes? What are you standing there for...? Why did you let your apprentice out?"

"For the sake of the great tomb!"

Having been brainwashed by the stunning beauty, Jessica had just picked up a shovel and hadn't even had a chance to dig a trap when Gray knocked her unconscious with a karate chop.

I didn't release Sika.

Instead, it was me and the Mountain and River Map that were taken to a supernatural universe, and Sika was kicked out.

Chen Feng glanced at the unconscious Sword Saint beside him.

Judging from the appearance, this was the moment they had just used teleportation to get rid of the Ancestor of the Flame Demon.

Although a day had passed in the supernatural universe, less than a second had passed on the continent of fire.

Before Chen Feng could even process what was happening, fluctuations from spatial teleportation came from all directions.

Seeing the warriors continuously pouring out of the teleportation array, Chen Feng turned and ran:

"The Hundred Warriors Legion caught up so quickly."

"Just as I suspected, that guy has information-related world items!"

The next day, as soon as Chen Feng stopped teleporting, the Hundred Warriors Legion would immediately arrive and fight him.

Besides Sika, there were many other acquaintances of Chen Feng among them.

The Shield Hero I met at the bar outside the Sage's Tower has an Absolute Shield as his only protection; physical and magical attacks below level 10,000 cannot break through his defense.

There are also sword warriors controlled by world artifacts, monarchs who can summon flying swords, assassins who can poison endlessly, and warriors who can transform into demons.

Of course, the most dangerous one is the Goblin Slayer Hero.

The unique protection of a single universe is effective for those below the level of 10,000.

The unique blessing in the multiverse is effective even for those above level 10,000.

Goblin Slayer's blessing is not only unique in the multiverse, but it also has the effects of instant kill and preventing resurrection.

Chen Feng's Life Divine Spark was only at level 3000. If he were to be hit by the Goblin Race Conversion Technique, he would be immediately killed by Goblin Slayer and sent back to Happiness Internet Cafe.

This prompted Gray to complain, "How come so many heroes from the Celestial Realm have fallen into the hands of the Balrog? Wasn't it said that the Great Tomb of Nazarick remained silent for five hundred years after Elizabeth was defeated by the legendary hero team?"

Chen Feng said irritably, "Those stupid goddesses in the Heavenly Realm, did they send the hero to the Demon King's castle instead?"

Grey shook her head and said, "That's impossible. The Celestial Realm implemented a fully automated deployment system a long time ago. It's impossible for such a mistake to occur."

Chen Feng shuddered: "Whose system is this? It can't be Wanji's, can it?"

"Don't worry, everyone knows that Wanji is a rip-off. The Celestial Realm bought a mechanical god and a clay sculptor from the subspace."

"Why does it sound so much like the trumpet of the Mangekyou Sharingan?"

They were hunted down for 24 hours.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng was back in the supernatural universe.

I can finally catch my breath.

Chen Feng stood in the corridor and looked at the clock on the wall: "Eight o'clock in the morning, time for class again."

Really...

"That's terrible."

Chen Feng turned his head and saw Liu Shu, the classmate he had seen in class before, dragging his body and sliding down the dark corridor.

"That's terrible."

Looking at the branch in his hand, Liu Shu sighed, "I lose hair every morning. If this keeps up, I'll go bald."

It turns out that even ghosts can have receding hairlines.

Chen Feng greeted him, "Good morning."

Liu Shu draped a branch over Chen Feng's shoulder and said enviously, "You got two beauties chasing after you the moment you transferred schools, Xiao Mei and Sister Si Si! Of course you're lucky!"

There's nothing we can do about it.

Chen Feng thought to himself, "Who told me to be the only one here who looks like a human?"

The willow tree sighed, "I'm quite handsome and unique, so why don't any girls bother me?"

That's the truth.

Chen Feng reasoned, "Is it possible that being too successful has attracted jealousy?"

Upon hearing this, the willow tree was overjoyed and lashed its branches like whips: "You're right! How come I didn't think of that! Brother, this is for you."

Cihang people never accept anything from strangers.

But this is a supernatural universe, and you can't refuse what's offered.

Chen Feng looked at the small willow branch the other person had thrown at him and asked in confusion, "What would I do with your hair?"

The willow tree explained, "I saw you sighing just now, you must be having some troubles. Tell me, and then you can separate my hair and it will be solved."

That's awesome?

Chen Feng asked, "Then why don't you use it yourself?"

"A doctor cannot heal himself."

"Indeed, may I ask your honorable name, brother?"

"Wishful thinking! Just call me Brother Liu."

Chen Feng was startled.

The Wish-Making Mystery? In other words, this guy's killing pattern is related to making wishes.

Following the formula of horror movies.

Either you'll pay a huge price for making a wish, or your wish will be fulfilled in an extremely distorted way.

That sounds really bad.

Chen Feng was about to secretly throw away the willow branch when, a second later, a system notification sounded in his ear:

[Smack!]

Congratulations on obtaining the world item: Wishing Willow.

This hair is actually a world item?

Chen Feng's expression immediately changed, and he couldn't help but grab Xu Yuangui's hair: "Then I'll have to apologize."

Congratulations on obtaining the world item: Wishing Willow x2

Congratulations on obtaining the world item: Wishing Willow x3

The wishing ghost screamed, "Ah! It hurts! Don't pull it out!"

A passerby, playing pranks, saw this and used his electric microphone to ask, "Excuse me, where are you?"

Chen Feng quickly explained, "I just wanted to give Brother Liu a trendy hairstyle."

Upon hearing this, the joking ghost immediately said, "Get one for me too."

Chen Feng looked at the other person's large, round head: "Go ahead and get that ball head of yours, do you even have a head? I really want to punch you to death!"

The first class in the morning was a rules class.

"Don't worry, I drank some cough syrup today, so I shouldn't cough."

The coughing teacher was writing on the blackboard while explaining the rules of death.

"There are two tricks now."

"A strange power that can devour everything and modify cognition, creating a small world like a zoo, and its killing pattern requires going to the zoo's aquarium, drinking rabbit blood sold in stores, eating goat meat, and resting in the shade of trees."

"The other one is weak and helpless, with no special abilities. Its killing pattern requires constant attention; if not watched, its neck will twist to the right and it will die on the spot."

Which rule is more powerful?

"Transfer student, come here!"

Chen Feng stood up and said without hesitation, "Of course, the second one."

The coughing elf agreed, "That's right. The more complex the rules of killing, the weaker they are; the simpler they are, the more powerful they are. Now I'll teach you how to awaken the rules of death."

"The first step is to overcome yourself and suppress the death god within you."

Chen Feng knew he had no chance as soon as he heard that. He wasn't a ghost, so where did he get the divine power of death?

Without the Godhood of Death, how can you defeat someone else's Godhood of Death?

The moment a thought flashed through Chen Feng's mind, a system notification sounded in his ear:

[Smack!]

[Congratulations, host, on inventing: the Art of Deception]

By defeating the monsters, one can gain the qualification to control them. If successful, one can use the monsters' abilities.

[Failure to master it results in death; it cannot be resurrected by single-target methods or less.]

[Base success rate: 1% (This probability is only related to paranormal talents and cannot be improved by other means)]

I rely on.

Good... good at going to jail!

This was the first time Chen Feng had ever seen such a garbage cultivation system: "You need to defeat a monster, fine, but the success rate is only one percent, and you die if you fail. You can't even use luck to increase the success rate. What idiot invented this ability?"

"Oh, it's me."

"That's alright then."

[Smack!]

[Due to the host's supernatural talent, the success rate has been increased to 100%]

Ok?

Am I really that good at paranormal phenomena?

Chen Feng slapped his thigh and suddenly remembered that the save and load system that came with him when he transmigrated seemed to be in the LY supernatural category.

"I remember now, I remember everything! I'm not a cultivator, nor a magician. I'm a supernatural genius chosen by the three gods of myriad machines, compassion, and time and space!"