Whose world-class drama are they criticizing?

But it's alright, he had already sent Miss Jasmine over there to provide support.

Miss Jasmine is just one step away from the Fourth Ring Road; she's the kind of person who can sit in the audience and eat at the children's table when meetings or meals are held there.

Duncan and Matthew are also higher-ranking than Ryan. Both of them are in the mid-to-late stages of the third ring, and they are both essentially god-like figures who follow the boss template. With Jasmine also involved, dealing with two low-ranking fourth ring enemies is not a problem.

Even if we win, we can't defeat them.

These two can resurrect indefinitely.

Ryan grabbed a cookbook from the cafeteria to satisfy his intense reading addiction, and then rushed off to help while learning to cook.

This move earned the players' utmost respect. Was it really that stylish?

Choose beef tenderloin or sirloin, about 1–2 cm thick. Pat dry with kitchen paper and remove the connective tissue...

After studying the recipe, Ryan arrived at Duncan's battlefield first.

He was fighting against Mr. Chimera 'Ten Thousand Demon Slash'.

Chimeras are beasts that combine all things and are extremely adaptable. They have escaped from dangerous places such as goblin lairs and goblin camps.

"Since the Death Butler can resurrect infinitely, then we'll bully her until she dares not resurrect!"

Duncan snorted coldly.

But then she saw that Wanmozhan had just been resurrected. She glanced at Duncan with a fearful look, then quickly twisted her neck and committed suicide again.

Ryan still doesn't know what Duncan did to the Demon Slayer.

Seeing that everything was alright, Ryan told Duncan to drag the corpse of the Demon Slayer into the cafeteria, placing its neck at the spatial rift so that it could be automatically decapitated.

Duncan looked at Ryan with admiration; he was surprised that Ryan had such a way of bullying.

He followed Ryan to support Matthew.

Matthew's opponent is the vampire 'Piercing Man'.

He dared to drink the blood of the Thousand Demon Slash, and his body had long been refined to the point of being immune to all poisons.

But at this moment, it was clutching its stomach, bloody tears streaming from its eyes, indicating that it had been poisoned.

Matthew, on the other hand, licked the dagger with a sinister look on his face.

"My dagger is coated with traditional Chinese medicine."

Ryan still doesn't know what mysterious medieval medicine was applied to Matthew's dagger.

No matter how many times the vampires are reborn, the disease cannot be cured.

The three of them worked together to capture the guy and took him to the cafeteria as well.

Matthew's eyes lit up when he saw Ryan's design: infinite resurrection. Now there would be no shortage of experimental materials.

The three of them were very happy.

On the other hand, the cultists in Gray City looked worried and solemn.

The three deacons have been out of contact for two hours since they entered Chuguang City, and their fate is unknown.

If their fate is unknown, then they are dead.

This City of Light is such a treacherous place that even the steward who went undercover couldn't return.

In the face of crisis, the believers remembered the deacon's instructions before he left.

Saying things like "Open the door for your dad, you idiot," "Traditional Chinese medicine is the best," and "Super Tyrannosaurus Rex" is a sure way to get yourself killed.

"If we can make contact, let's send these three to infiltrate Chuguang City."

Chapter 137 Ryan: This curse isn't strong enough?

"I can't stand it for even a second longer, damn it."

Ryan, driven by lust, grabbed Miss Jasmine.

The midsummer night was both quiet and restless, with the ivy climbing wildly up the window frame.

The boy was breathing heavily, his eyes bloodshot. His restless teenage desires could no longer be suppressed. He held a whip in his hand and lashed the floor, commanding:

"Write it for me quickly!"

"I really can't write a single word!" Miss Jasmine said with a mournful face.

God knows what she's been through these past few days.

In just three days, Ryan read through everything with writing in Chuguang City and Daohua Village.

He had thoroughly studied everything he carried, from magic scrolls and sword manuals to various novels and picture books, and even recipes.

Reading addiction is truly harmful.

When there were no more books to read in Chuguang City, Ryan turned his evil clutches to poor Miss Jasmine: You can write novels, right? Update them daily!

Jasmine explained that writing a book is not an easy task.

It's very mentally taxing.

They need to conceive the plot, develop the characters, master legendary water magic, and spend all their time figuring out how to use water magic without being detected...

As a result, Ryan's words, "I read so many books every day and I'm not tired, but you only write one book a day and you dare to complain about being tired," directly negated all of Miss Jasmine's efforts.

"I can't write a single word..."

"They've all been squeezed dry."

She simply gave up, slumped in the chair, her once proud elf ears drooping on either side of her cheeks, looking as if she were at your mercy.

Jasmine stared at Ryan with the look of someone looking at a monster: "So you read so many books every day, aren't you tired?"

Since his battle with the Death Deacon, Ryan's behavior has appeared to ordinary people as if he were possessed by an evil god.

I get up at the crack of dawn every day, wash up in three minutes, and then go to the back mountain for morning exercises, reciting the "Curse Periodic Table" while running.

After finishing his morning exercises, he wouldn't rest; he would go back to his study and start studying.

He learned a wide variety of things: forging from a blacksmith, bullying from Duncan, medicinal herbs from Matthew, and how to pad his word count from Miss Jasmine.

Studying alone would be fine.

Ryan also required each of them to create a set of questions every day.

He wants to take an exam to test his learning progress.

He takes exams from day to night, and in the evening he also has to attend so-called evening self-study sessions.

He barely passed out until 3 a.m., and his daily unconscious time was less than three hours.

In just three days, he finished reading all the books in Chuguang City.

"Please, just stay unconscious a little longer!"

Ryan loves to learn, but Jasmine really can't take it anymore.

She looked at Ryan with suspicion; his behavior was far too unusual. "Tell me honestly, are you under some kind of curse?"

"No...isn't this normal?"

Ryan was also puzzled, since, logically speaking, he was indeed cursed by a terrifying evil god.

But in the days since he was cursed, Ryan's doubts have only deepened.

"Why hasn't the curse taken effect yet?"

So far, everything is normal.

It even evokes a sense of Ryan returning to his school days, a feeling of youth.

The curse of "forgetting to eat and sleep" should literally mean prohibiting one from sleeping, since it includes the word "forgetting to eat and sleep".

But they actually allowed her to fall into a coma.

Ryan found it very strange.

This "forgetting to eat" is a deceptive tactic; he claims to have forgotten to eat, but the concept of eating is still in his mind, and he hasn't forgotten at all.

All you have to do is learn while Miss Jasmine feeds you.

After observing for these past few days, I've noticed that my interest in learning has increased slightly.

If I faint for even a minute longer and don't study, I feel restless and anxious, thinking that I'm falling behind, that my peers will overtake me, and that I'll end up as a marginal figure in society, and that my life is over. I even think about things like jumping off a building or becoming a superhuman, haha.

Ryan didn't sense anything particularly unusual.

What's so strange about that? It's exactly the same as my previous life.

The biggest anomaly is that he now thinks mages are more powerful than knights.

This curse doesn't feel like a curse. Maybe it's a curse in Eden, but it would be a blessing in a past life.

"I'm out of ideas."

Miss Jasmine sighed, "You've read all the books we brought."

"If you really want to learn, how about you go and take a look at the third floor of the Shadow Tower?"

"It is said that the largest library in the Land of No Light once stood there."

Jasmine said that she had thought of a good way to shift the blame: "Maybe there are some ancient books or something hidden in the ruins."

The third floor of the Shadow Tower is closed.

Not only have players never been there, but even Ryan himself has never been there.

The City of Light was built a hundred years ago, but the Shadow Tower is not; its history predates that of the City of Light by a great deal.

Although the Curse of Withering is gone, the Shadow Tower harbors filth and is not just one curse.

According to Viscount Kiri, some rooms had completely collapsed, some were locked by mechanisms, some contained terrifying monsters, and some harbored cursed plagues.

Ryan thought it made a lot of sense.

Moreover, he had just received the [Blessing of the God of Magic], which allowed him to freely manipulate magic.

The City of Light has a history of over a hundred years. If one could find a lost magical book from the last century in the library and then train it like Lu Ming's sword technique, that would be a wonderful thing.

Ryan is a man of action; once he decides to do something, he does it.

Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief when Ryan finally let her go, thinking to herself that she could finally slack off.

“You’ll come with me to learn,” Ryan said.

"Huh? Why..." Miss Jasmine's ears turned slightly red. She rolled her eyes at Ryan. Ha, so you want to be with me that badly?

"So that you can test me after you've learned it well."

Jasmine's face darkened.

The question-solving section is silent.

...

"Ryan!"

When Lady Helen saw Ryan, her eyes lit up. She had been studying the Eight Swords of the Sea Princess for many days and had finally made some progress. She immediately used Ryan to test her skills and prepared to avenge her previous defeat.

"Quickly, practice your swordplay with me!"

This guy's an athlete, run!

Ryan started with a "Swear an Oath" move, vowing "You can't outrun me, believe it or not," which gave him a speed boost. He scurried around Miss Helen twice before finally dashing upstairs like lightning, opening and locking the door in one smooth motion.

Ryan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking how close he had come to disaster.

Talking to a physical education student will affect his study.

The Shadow Tower has five floors in total, with the last three floors completely sealed off. Ryan once placed the last fragment of the church on the second floor.

Before exploring the third level, Ryan first checked the key fragment on the second level. This fragment was protected by a door that could not be opened from this side and countless hidden arrows.

Ordinary players are fine, but among those skilled streamers, there are many experts. Given their level of protection, accidents are bound to happen.

Ryan felt it wasn't safe enough, so he drew a spirit-sealing scroll in front of the door.

This scroll is extremely powerful; it was drawn by Ryan using all his skills throughout his life, and it is his masterpiece.

Aside from highly skilled players with unwavering willpower, ordinary players will be controlled by it, eventually losing their minds and becoming mindless zombies.