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My Ability Is Role-playing-Chapter 285 - 284: Everyone Plays the Game: Demon Heir vs. Sword Master!
Judge Wang Shuyin's current ability allows the Netherworld to carry souls, with a limit of approximately five hundred thousand people.
After negotiations with various presidents and obtaining Wang Shuyin's consent, he was relocated to an area at the center of the country with convenient and developed transportation, as well as flat terrain.
This way, it can take care of the vast majority of the critically injured and those recently fallen soldiers on the frontline, allowing their souls to return to the Netherworld, under the protection of this National Guardian level superpower user nicknamed "Judge."
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On the night when Judge transformed into the Netherworld, at eleven fifty-five PM.
Ye Chudong quickly headed to the Grass Hut Academy by car.
As a member of the first batch of the Xiao Xiang Academy, he specifically rushed to this side of Hubei for one purpose only - to obtain the "opportunity" Ma Ran mentioned.
Inner Qi Burning Martial and Seven Vortex Swordsmanship, two events, each with ten slots.
The Swordsmanship Adventure list still needed many participants, the numbers had not been filled.
But the competition level for the Inner Qi Opportunity was noticeably much stronger.
Ye Chudong's talent wasn't particularly strong; he simply benefited from starting cultivation early, which allowed him to luckily become the tenth person on the list.
Just after arriving at the Grass Hut Academy, Ye Chudong saw a man, who appeared to be of similar age and was wearing a military uniform, just getting off a jeep as well.
"You are... Brother Yang, originally stationed in the A3 District, right?"
Ye Chudong reacted quickly, immediately greeting him with enthusiasm: "Yang Guangzhao, the Awakener of the 'Pain Eater' ability! I saw your illustration in Mr. Dong Huaiming's book, 'Burning Nightmare'!"
The just-departed Yang Guangzhao was momentarily stunned, focusing his gaze on Ye Chudong: "Are you also one of the ten people on the Inner Qi Opportunity list?"
He was immensely lucky; a while back, during an outer star creature invasion, due to insufficient ability, he intended to perish together with something that looked like a small blood-red pyramid, gradually devouring its body, and afterward, not only was it fine, but he even benefited from the calamity, with a surge in Inner Qi.
"That's right!"
After a brief exchange, Wan Haihao, who was responsible for receiving them, led them to the banquet hall.
The late-night snack was sumptuous, with a balanced mix of meat and vegetables, bright colors, and rich aroma, enticing enough to awaken the appetite in one's belly just by the smell.
Yang Guangzhao and Ye Chudong, both having rushed all the way here, had drivers who rotated driving without changing vehicles, only making brief stops at service areas, having no proper time for meals.
The arrangements at the Grass Hut Academy were quite thoughtful, and the two didn't stand on ceremony, immediately starting to eat.
"Holy cow! This abalone is excellently prepared! Such a splurge!"
"Indeed, with such enthusiasm, I feel a bit embarrassed. However, it's easy to go from frugal to lavish, but hard to go from lavish to frugal. This first meal is so abundant, our tastes will be spoiled later..."
"Don't worry, during the 'Inner Qi Opportunity' event, the daily food standards will not be lower than today's meal."
"Is the food standard at the Grass Hut this high? Over at Xiao Xiang, while not bad, it's not at this level... so passionate, it makes me a little embarrassed."
"Brother Ye, no need to be so courteous. Last time, when our Grass Hut Academy's Prophet, Martial God, and Sword Master went to Xiao Xiang, you personally received them, and Brother Yang, your hospitality in the A3 District was specifically mentioned by the Prophet."
At this point, Wan Haihao explained: "Initially, the Prophet and Martial God both planned to come in person, but there's a special situation today, so those two went to carry out a mission of escort."
Upon hearing this, Yang Guangzhao and Ye Chudong were first startled, then quickly comprehended.
"What significant figure could warrant the personal protection of Brother Ma Ran and that Martial God?"
Wan Haihao laughed and said, "Since I brought it up, I certainly can tell you."
"In fact, even if I didn't say, in a few days you probably would all know."
"It's our third National Guardian."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chudong and Yang Guangzhao, who had been traveling non-stop, immediately felt reinvigorated.
"The name is Wang Shuyin, the ability is 'Judge,' which, simply put, summons the Netherworld, allowing Guardians to preserve their souls after death, preventing their souls from dissipating in a short time."
Wan Haihao handled everything with great caution; although he knew a lot, he spoke vaguely, not revealing the most critical core information.
The two inquired repeatedly, yet couldn't elicit much more specific and detailed information.
Ye Chudong blinked: "Although I haven't seen it in person, the ability of Judge, when hearing it for the first time, really seems comparable to the Prophet and Martial God's National Guardian level."
"Today, here, I also want to share some good news with the two of you!"
Ye Chudong picked up a slice of boiled beef, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed quickly, speaking unclearly: "A couple of days ago, after realizing I had just become the tenth person on the Inner Qi Opportunity list, out of excitement and luck, I finally barely reached the standard for awakening superpower through the Victory Stone."
After swallowing the piece of meat, he chuckled: "Now, I've already awakened the Pillar-level superpower of 'Audio-Visual Game Transformation.'"
"As long as there's a complete audio-visual file, I can directly transform it into a game!"
"I don't really understand the specific principle, but I know the more exquisite and larger the game I transform, the more spirit I consume."
"The superpower erosion phenomenon is... hair loss."
At this point, Ye Chudong gave an awkward laugh, his hand moving to his hairline, pulling it upward.







