I became the King of Ryukyu

After thinking for a moment, Zheng Yi took out his phone and dialed Miyagi Yuichi's number.

"Take down Okinawa!"

"Defend Ryukyu!"

"Take down Okinawa!"

"Go Ryukyu!"

The shouting from the phone was so loud it hurt my eardrums.

"What's going on?" For a second, Zheng Yi even suspected that Gongcheng was preparing for a rebellion.

"Don't you ever check the school forum? This is big news!"

Yuichi Miyagi knew that Zheng Yi wasn't very interested in sports, but he still couldn't help complaining, "Today is a friendly match against the Okinawa University baseball team. We're going to teach those losers a lesson. As my best friend, shouldn't you be here to cheer me on?!"

"Yuichi-chan, you're the one who has no right to call others the worst!" Zheng Yi said in the tone of an irresponsible father.

"What? I'm a top student at the National University of the Ryukyu, I'm from a completely different world than those slackers from local private universities!" Miyagi Yuichi said smugly.

"Can you win?" Zheng Yi asked.

"Alright, let's not talk about baseball anymore. Old Zheng, what's up with your call?" Miyagi Yuichi's words were evasive.

During the conversation, Zheng Yi had already walked to a secluded corner and stopped talking about baseball. He still didn't understand the rules of that boring sport of hitting a ball with a bat.

He asked, "Have you heard of Mioko Honbu?"

"Our goddess!" The voice on the other end of the phone rose twelve octaves, almost drowning out the thunderous shouts of "Ryukyu!" Before he could say anything more, Zheng Yi had already hung up.

What follows is unimportant; it's nothing more than terms like "chaebol heiress," "high-class beauty," or "people from two different worlds"—he already knows it without even hearing it.

Zheng Yi called Miyagi simply to confirm something—from his pitch, which was comparable to that of a European castrato, he already understood that this young lady's popularity and background were even more exaggerated than he had originally estimated.

When he shook hands with his favorite underground idol last month using a handshake ticket, Miyagi only went up seven notes.

This time there are twelve!

in class.

"Inject air into the rabbit's marginal ear vein. Hmm, 10ml is enough. Jin Cheng, stop right now, the rabbit is going to explode."

"Shimabukuro, perform an autopsy, open the chest, cut open the heart to observe the foamy blood in the right ventricle, and figure out the mechanism of death by embolism."

A middle-aged teacher in a white lab coat paced around the laboratory, occasionally correcting mistakes made by different groups in their movements.

Zheng Yi observed for a moment and found that the female classmate who confessed her feelings yesterday seemed normal. Her name tag read Chinen Tamako.

They worked together as a group of geisha, chatting and laughing as they executed the rabbit.

He appears to be in good mental condition.

Zheng Yi felt relieved. He didn't want to fall into a coma one day after drinking a cup of water from the classroom water dispenser, and then have air injected into his bloodstream.

As for Zheng Yi himself, his teammate was a shy boy named Saito Shunsuke. He didn't dare to do anything and Zheng Yi did all the work.

Zheng Yi's hands were very skillful; he soothed Rabbit with the signature warm smile and gentle caresses of a handsome guy from Kumejima.

Then, while it was indulging in its tenderness, I quickly and accurately pushed air into its veins.

Rabbit's departure was...unpeaceful.

There's no way around it; death from a cardiac embolism is inevitably accompanied by violent convulsions and the simultaneous discharge of feces and urine.

At least Rabbit died instantly from Zheng Yi's needle, so he suffered less pain.

"Fukuzumi, your embolization model is absolutely beautiful!" The middle-aged teacher bent down and adjusted his glasses. "Your hands are too good for holding a real scalpel."

"Zheng Yi, thank you."

Zheng Yi pointed to the newly made name tag and smiled warmly.

At this moment, a message popped up on the screen.

[Your Majesty shot 318 rabbits in a single day; an ordinary person could not achieve that number in a lifetime. The rabbit-killer, Emperor Kangxi's beloved grandson Aisin-Gioro Hongli, casts a disdainful glance at you and tosses you with an imperial seal.]

You have obtained the item: Seal of Emperor Hongli.

The "Ten-Complete Emperor," Aisin-Gioro Hongli, carved over 1800 seals in his lifetime, far exceeding the combined total of all emperors throughout history. On every ancient painting or masterpiece that passed through his hands, the blank spaces and even the crevices of the canvas were filled with his vermilion seals.

[Hongli's Seal: A seal belonging to the young Hongli, often used for appreciating calligraphy and paintings. Once stamped with it, the value of anything would significantly decrease.]

While dissecting the rabbit and separating its aortic arch, Zheng Yi checked the new messages.

"Saito-kun, you're in charge of ligating the external carotid artery now. I'm rooting for you!"

With that, Zheng Yi shoved the scalpel into the trembling hand of Saito Shunsuke, then closed his eyes and entered the Gaoliang River Secret Realm.

"Zheng Yi..." As soon as Saito Shunsuke opened his mouth, Zheng Yi clutched his heart and opened his eyes again with a murderous look.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Yi had just chopped down five people with his stick when a Liao general pierced his heart with a spear.

His heart was still aching, and his tone was naturally fierce.

When Saito Shunsuke was looked at, he felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't utter a single word. The artery on the rabbit-kun's hand had already been cut into small pieces.

Zheng Yi didn't care whether he had scared a certain Reiwa otaku. He recalled the battle just now and was filled with excitement for the [Hongli Seal] in his game inventory.

You won't believe it until you see it; once you do, you'll be blown away.

Turns out you can get gold from daily tasks!

That perfect old dog, oh no, I mean, Your Majesty President Zhang's precious seal is truly something special.

After entering the secret realm, Zheng Yi conducted an experiment.

First, it was used to cover the trees.

The once lush and verdant pine trees, as if unable to bear the humiliation, spontaneously combusted.

Next, he stamped the "Seal of Hongli" on the armor of a Liao soldier. The originally gleaming iron armor instantly became mottled and cracked when struck with a stick.

This is practically the power of the "Rust Fruit"!

Unfortunately, with the city of Zhuozhou in chaos and war, he had no way to capture a living person for his experiments.

But if trees are okay, then living people probably won't be an exception.

The Seal of Emperor Hongli truly lives up to its reputation as a powerful weapon that terrifies national treasures and brings tears to the eyes of literary giants.

Chen Hongli, in the field of antique collecting, I would like to call you the strongest!

For the remainder of the lab class, Saito Shunsuke trembled like a bullied little boy, clutching the rabbit's corpse, while Zheng Yi checked his attribute panel:

[Character: Zheng Yi]

【Intelligence: 94】

[Strength: 45]

【Charm: 88】

Commander: 52 (+1)

[Politics: 61]

[Title: Local Hundred-Household Officer]

[Skills: Large appetite, stick-wielding affinity, axe-wielding affinity, donkey cart affinity, and more...]

[Federation: None]

[Vassal: I am like Kotetsu, lv1]

[Items: Liu Bei's straw mat, Zhu Di's horse whistle, Liu Gong's owl soup, Li Yan's mountain spirit coin, Aisin-Gioro Hongli's seal, and more...]

[Action Points: 40]

【Wealth: 10460 yen】

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