"Careful, he has [Reaper]."
Seeing [Dusk] bring the [Reaper] on his back into his hands, Li Moran called out a warning.
Lu Ze was inside the Central Control Bridge, surrounded by special glass reinforced with protective runes. [Dusk] could see him, but couldn't hit him.
Once he stepped outside the Central Control Bridge, he could die at any moment.
"Facing [Reaper] head-on, even Junior Brother Lu has to give it a wide berth!"
Zhou Yue sighed with feeling.
Although Lu Ze had repeatedly overturned his understanding of what was possible with skilled play, the very nature of [Reaper] remained unchanged.
Before [Reaper], all beings were equal.
Level Six Gear or not, a hit to the body meant death.
Even someone as formidable as Lu Ze couldn't escape that.
"Actually... in a one-on-one, it's not all that scary."
Lu Ze blinked, sounding intrigued.
Ever since he had revealed his true strength in the tournament, he had received a great pile of rewards for the first time in ages.
When righteous cultivators felt heartfelt admiration and astonishment toward him, the system would randomly copy something from them as a reward.
Skills, divine abilities, enlightenment insights, for instance...
As he created more and more Illusion Realms, everyone had grown accustomed to feasts of mountain delicacies and sea treasures, gradually losing that initial sense of admiration.
Their feelings were more often "This is so fun," "This is so torturous," or "This cuts too deep."
For a long time, Lu Ze had rarely received rewards of this kind.
Now that he had stepped in as a player, a small display of mechanics beyond anyone's understanding of the current version had instead drawn gasps from countless players.
Unfortunately, the greater the gap in cultivation, the more valuable the wool he could shear.
His strength on paper