My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 190 - 135: Mythical Reincarnation, Manipulate Her!

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Chapter 190: Chapter 135: Mythical Reincarnation, Manipulate Her!

Lu Xun took out the King of Truth’s Wolf Fang Club.

He activated the strongest level 25 setting.

Then, to his dismay, he realized that even though the Truth Stick had grown to 8 meters long and weighed 500 tons, it was still too small compared to his thirty-meter-tall body.

Holding it in his hand was like holding a chopstick, looking like a... wealthy lady’s happy stick?

...It even has thunderstorm and ripple vibration modes.

It was simply unbearable to look at.

This unparalleled divine weapon had just been sent by Wei’Er to the goblin and dwarf masters for an upgrade a few days ago, costing fifty billion Human Federation coins, adding 16 levels to its original settings.

Yet in the blink of an eye, it couldn’t keep up with its master’s growth speed again.

If it were a normal master, it would take decades of hard practice to progress from Lord to King Level, and then to Saint King Level, wouldn’t it?

However, its master was defying the heavens, advancing by two Great Realms in just a few days.

"Sigh... never mind, let’s talk about weapons later."

Lu Xun sighed, tossing the Truth Stick into the void.

He had to set it aside for now.

He didn’t currently have the money to upgrade the Truth Stick a second time.

After taking another look at his powerful body, he communicated with the All-Knowing Right Hand, carefully savoring his invincible stats.

Lu Xun couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction.

This trip to the ruins had yielded far more than he had psychologically expected.

Originally, his goal was just to break through to King Level.

Going abroad this time, earning two or three million Trait Points would have been amazing.

But who could have thought, unexpected gains kept coming one after another, unstoppable!

Emperor-level Giant Dragon, thirty-two Saint King Level Demon Race members, and a Nine-Colored Sea Conch.

All these were unexpected gains, complete surprises!

As a result, he directly "skipped a grade," leaping from Lord Peak to the Saint King Level.

It was absurd.

Indeed, no one stays unlucky forever.

As the saying goes, when fortune comes, it can’t be stopped.

"I should get going, there’s some unresolved grudges."

Lu Xun thought of those pirates outside, and the "Big Guy" Basil the Sea Giant.

He turned and walked outside.

Boom, boom, boom...

As he took a step, the ground shook, and with each step, the entire chamber trembled.

Outside.

Ding Xuezhu heard the commotion, looked towards the noise, and then her small mouth slowly opened as her beautiful eyes widened.

She slowly tilted her head up, her fair swan-like neck lifting higher and higher... she was completely stunned.

"Gian... Giant?"

He was enormous.

A towering thirty-meter-tall figure stood before her, with a wingspan of fifty meters, filling her entire view.

Muscles bulged, his body covered in red scales and bone armor, with six horns on his head, and a Soul Vertical Pupil burning with dark Soul Fire at his brow, filled with endless majesty in his crimson-gold eyes.

Ding Xuezhu stood before this "Devil Muscle Tyrannosaurus Giant Beast," as insignificant as a little bug.

She stood up, her height only reaching the giant’s ankle.

The visual impact was too exaggerated, and the terrifying oppressive feeling was suffocating.

A fear rose instinctively from within her.

"It’s me." The deep voice from above was like thunder, rumbling and rattling her ears.

"Xiao Lu?" She reacted, quickly standing up, "Is it really you? How... how did you become like this?"

Lu Xun didn’t answer. He crouched down, spread his palm, and placed it on the ground.

Seeing this, Ding Xuezhu hesitated for a moment, then understood his intention, and climbed into the giant’s palm hand-in-foot.

Subsequently, like riding an elevator, the hand rose, moving farther from the ground, until she was level with the giant’s eyes.

"What... is your current Life Level?" She hesitated, then spoke.

"Saint King Tier One." Lu Xun gazed at her, not hiding anything.

"Saint..."

Ding Xuezhu was stunned, her pretty face slowly showing shock.

Suddenly realizing something, a look of understanding appeared in her eyes.

"I get it now, Xiao Lu."

Her fluffy fox tail moved slightly, and she bit her lip with her pearly teeth, then lifted her head, speaking seriously:

"I’m sorry, I underestimated your secret before. The two of us, we both have things we want to keep hidden from the world, but they’re nowhere near comparable."

"... Speak, I’m listening, just like before, you should be able to erase my memory now, right?"

"..."

Lu Xun fell silent.

He had been watching Ding Xuezhu, even bringing her into the chamber, mainly to prevent her from contacting outsiders, to prevent his secret from being exposed.

As soon as his breakthrough was complete, he came looking for Ding Xuezhu, intending to use Truth-Telling Techniques on her.

But unexpectedly, she was so candid and voluntarily asked to have her memory erased.

This made Lu Xun feel a little embarrassed, with a feeling of "judging others based on one’s own petty mind."

"No need to overthink it." The old girl was observant and noticed this.

She gazed into Lu Xun’s giant red-golden eyes, speaking softly:

"I just don’t want our friendship and trust to be affected by this matter. Everyone has their secrets, some of which are not suitable to be shared even with the closest and dearest ones. Besides, we’re just friends, knowing too much could create a rift."

"Your secret is too astonishing. Within a few hours, your Life Level has crossed from Lord Peak to Saint King... as far as I know, only the mythical reincarnators can replicate such a miracle in this world."

Mythical reincarnators?

Lu Xun’s heart stirred, and he asked her:

"Can mythical reincarnators grow like I do? Can you tell me about it, Sister Ding."

"Hmm."

Ding Xuezhu nodded, her knowledge vast, knowing more about these things than ordinary people.

"Outside the main world, there are many supreme planes, four of which are currently known: the Spirit Realm, Netherworld, Hell, and Abyss."

"After death, a soul enters the Nether River, washing away all memories and obsessions, severing the karmic ties of the previous life, and reincarnating back into the human world."

"But nothing is absolute; once one’s Life Level reaches a very high stage, the order of yin and yang cannot completely restrict you. Although mythical beings cannot transcend yin and yang or life and death, their reincarnated form can inherit many talents and abilities from their soul."

"Historically, there have been many mythical reincarnators who, despite not having memories of their past lives, possess an advancement speed incomprehensible to ordinary people. Initially, even they didn’t understand why they were so remarkable."

"Upon returning to myth, they can awaken memories of their past lives."

After speaking, she thought of an example:

"Two mythical greats of the Elf Race, one of them is a reincarnated form. Considering the cumulative memories of two lifetimes, their age has already surpassed twenty-four thousand years, making them an immortal existence."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xun felt deeply shaken.

Such are mythical lifeforms! If they could reincarnate infinitely, wouldn’t they be akin to immortality?

No worries about dying; just be careful in the next life...

How absurd!

"Xiao Lu, you might also be a mythical reincarnator." Ding Xuezhu’s face showed a serious expression, "A tree that stands out in the forest will surely be blown by the wind. Until you grow up completely with the ability to face all risks, this secret must be well kept, or the consequences will be unimaginable."

I’m not a mythical reincarnator.

The achievements I have today rely entirely on my own efforts... with a little help from Xiao You. Lu Xun mocks inwardly.

But he still nodded.

He clearly understands Ding Xuezhu’s admonitions.

Exposing oneself too soon could lead to a deathtrap.

"Mythical reincarnation, perhaps... But the truth will only be known when I reach myth and awaken my past memories." He sighed, his acting skillfully convincing.

Ding Xuezhu truly awakened the dreamer.

His identity couldn’t remain undisclosed forever.

Once sufficiently powerful, he would inevitably attract attention from the world’s various influential figures, unable to remain low-key.

Moreover, if some big names were willing to pay the price to use forbidden curses and magic of the fate pathway, such as divination and prophecy, then they could easily find him.

If someone truly wished to investigate, they would discover something peculiar.

Every time the "Zhan Brothers" appeared, there were traces of Lu Xun.

He had worked odd jobs at the Linsheng Slaughterhouse, then the "War Ghost" made its debut.

He was classmates with the Elf Wei’Er, hence the "War God" and "Zhan Feng" brothers appeared glamorously.

The Vampire spies had held a group event at his uncle’s hospital, while Empire spies disguised as high school students attended the same school as his sister... um, "Invincible Zhan" appeared yet again.

Wherever one walks, traces will remain.

Lu Xun was well aware of this.

He also knew that continuing like this, he would inevitably be exposed one day.

One day, the world shall focus on me!

Therefore, he must lay the groundwork in advance to find a reasonable excuse for his unprecedented upgrade speed.

Mythical reincarnation is more than suitable for this.

Using it as a cover to deceive the world and protect the secret of the "All-Knowing Right Hand."

"That’s all for now." Ding Xuezhu sighed, gazing at Lu Xun, her beautiful eyes gently charming, smiling, "I don’t want to know too many of Xiao Lu’s secrets. Temporarily forgetting them is good for both you and me... Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare dock your pay in the future, nor know how to interact with you."

"..."

Lu Xun nodded; he wasn’t one for pretentiousness.

Even if Ding Xuezhu didn’t voluntarily mention it, he would have handled it himself.

"Listen to what I say..."

Buzz~

The River of Souls surged like a tide.

Soon.

Ding Xuezhu fell into a deep sleep in his palm, curled up, lying sideways, appearing peaceful in her sleep, beautifully defining a sensual figure, her waterfall-like silver hair gradually turning jet-black, her fluffy fox tail and pointed ears disappearing.

Lu Xun used Truth-Telling Techniques to fabricate a false memory for her, and further processed the details with the Nightmare ability of the Night Demon Race.

This is not a permanent shield.

Lu Xun set a time limit—three years.

Three years later, the sealed memory will automatically recover, and then she will recall everything.

Given his talent and effort, in three years, he would likely be invincible worldwide!

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