Time Travel: A Villain's Self-cultivation

Young Master Ye didn't care about other people's opinions at this time, or it could be said that Ye Hao didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

When you live in a world that doesn't belong to you, you will find that everything around you is so unreal.

Even if you have tried hard to integrate into this world, it is just like Ye Hao's career as a bootlicker in his first life.

After leaving his competition venue, Ye Hao was not idle either.

The qualifiers are one-on-one, and only the winners can enter the next round of qualifying.

It can be said that the qualifiers in previous years were played most aggressively, but it was the first time that someone like Ye Hao could easily qualify with a gun.

Not long after walking, Ye Hao saw a familiar face, who was the little mascot Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai was currently fighting with another woman, but it seemed that Zhao Hai was holding back his strength.

"A pseudo-saint and a mid-stage innate warrior are fighting fiercely. This Zhao Hai is really cautious."

Ye Hao couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. He naturally couldn't tolerate this kind of routine that the protagonist usually used.

So Ye Hao picked up a few stones from the ground and secretly hid in a place where there were few people.

Looking at the two people who were evenly matched on the ring, Ye Hao began to wait for an opportunity.

After fighting for a while, the woman on the opposite side was obviously running out of stamina and was eager to finish off her opponent.

So he made a feint with his right hand, then immediately sent out a sweeping kick from his lower body, directly forcing Zhao Hai's lower body.

Zhao Hai smiled coldly upon seeing this. How dare a mere warrior in the middle stage of the innate realm attack my lower body?

Just when Zhao Hai wanted to take the opportunity to end the match with a kick in the air, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee and his body fell to his knees uncontrollably.

This kneeling caused the whip kick that was supposed to hit the ankle to hit Zhao Hai directly in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

This kick almost knocked Zhao Hai down, and the woman was delighted at first, although she didn't understand why she kicked the opponent in the abdomen, but this was a good opportunity.

He immediately took a few steps forward and kicked out with all his might to kick the opponent down.

Zhao Hai, who was lying on the ground, just raised his head and saw the woman coming towards him aggressively.

In such a hurry, there was no time to hide his strength. If he continued to hide his strength at this juncture, he might not even be able to enter the qualifying round.

Zhao Hai instantly went to full speed, the strength of the pseudo-saint realm was simply not something an innate warrior could contend with.

Everyone saw the woman kicking Zhao Hai who was lying on the ground, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Hai was standing there intact, and it was the woman who flew out.

"Leng Xi from the Haoyue Sect is out, and the winner is Zhao Linger from the Tang Family!" When the referee saw someone was eliminated, he directly announced the result of the match.

Everyone immediately applauded and cheered, after all, a fight between two girls was really exciting.

But when Zhao Hai went down, the referee looked at him thoughtfully.

There were also spies from other sects and families among the audience in the stands. Zhao Hai’s counterattack just now might have fooled others but it couldn’t escape their eyes.

"Tell the Sect Master that Tang Clan's Zhao Linger has started to reach pseudo-saint level."

"Tell the Patriarch that Tang Clan's Zhao Linger is a pseudo-saint."

"Notify the other contestants in the sect to be careful of Zhao Linger. This girl is a pseudo-saint and you should not be careless in a battle with her."

News came out from the mouths of the spies, and Zhao Hai felt the gazes from the stands and knew that he had been exposed.

"Junior Sister Zhao, congratulations on winning the game. You played so well!" Tang Feng saw Zhao Hai coming down and ran up to encourage him.

Zhao Hai felt nauseous when he saw the skinny man in front of him, but he still smiled and nodded in response.

Mad, if I can't be exposed now, the first thing I will do when I become the head of Guwu is to tear you into pieces!!!

Now Zhao Hai’s cruelty to Tang Feng is no less than Ye Hao’s, and is even slightly more ruthless than Ye Hao.

It was really that Tang Feng was so good at playing that even a pervert like Zhao Hai felt he was a pervert.

"Junior Sister Zhao, I saw you get kicked away just now.

Come, I'll take you back to your room to heal your wounds. You can't have any injuries in this game, it will affect your performance." Tang Feng said as he stepped forward and held Zhao Hai's hand.

He spoke with great emotion, and it was obvious that he was a senior brother who was very considerate to his junior sisters.

Zhao Hai resisted the urge to chop the other person alive and kept cursing in his heart.

Damn it, you dog thing that turned a telephone pole into a spirit, you are a useless person but you still want to play with him. Sooner or later, I will skin you alive!

Although he felt extremely disgusted and wanted to kill the other person, Zhao Hai still resisted the urge for the sake of the greater cause and let Tang Feng hold his hand.

This scene almost made Ye Hao laugh.

"Oh my god, this is full of gay love. If Tang Feng knew that Zhao Linger was actually a transgender shemale, would he kill Zhao Hai?"

Ye Hao thought and pondered, but now was not the time to take action.

According to the nature of the system, as soon as Zhao Hai dies, the next protagonist will appear immediately.

Li Yibai said that he was an Immortal Emperor. If he was in a bad mood and split the earth apart, he would not be able to find anyone to complain to.

"I have to find some time to look for that mysterious guy, otherwise I will really be slapped out of my fourth life by this Immortal Emperor."

Ye Hao's face became filled with sorrow when he thought of this. He didn't want to be trapped in this novel world for the rest of his life.

He missed home, his family, and the friends who had accompanied him.

When Ye Hao returned to the hotel room, he was surprised to find that Hancock had not come back yet.

But considering the other party's terrifying strength, nothing can happen.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Ye Hao looked at the door with some confusion. He knew that the person outside was definitely not Hancock.

Who has the key to not knock?

Ye Hao walked slowly to the door and looked through the peephole, only to find a man in white knocking on the door while talking on his cell phone.

He didn't even raise his head, as if to say, "I'll keep knocking if you don't open the door."

Ye Hao knew who was coming at a glance. Speak of the devil and he will appear.

The door opened, and Li Yibai walked into the room while playing with his phone without even looking at Ye Hao.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Hao asked curiously.

"I'll do you a favor."

"What's the deal?"

"I'm here to help you deal with the Immortal Emperor. Also, I blocked your system when I came in, so you don't have to worry about being exposed."

Ye Hao looked at the other person in shock. It seemed that he had done nothing since he came in.

However, Ye Hao still tried calling the system twice, and found that there was no response.

"How did you do that!" Ye Hao asked in disbelief.

"All it takes is a system that is more advanced than yours. Don't make a fuss." Li Yi gave Ye Hao a blank look.

Ye Hao's forehead twitched. If the other party wasn't too mysterious, he really wanted to slap this guy.

"So how can you help me?"

"This is easy. Don't you have a Hate Point Mall? There are a lot of magic skills and elixirs in it. How about I increase the balance in your account to ∞ (infinity)?" Li Yibai raised his head and looked at Ye Hao with a smirk on his face.

Ye Hao was a little confused when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he was completely dumbfounded when he heard the second half.