Strongest Appraisal Art: Pregnancy Gaze

If that's true, then what kind of monsters are those writers in our world? Upper-level observers or creators of the world?

"Um... isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?"

"It is indeed somewhat unbelievable, but... if it exists, it must have a reason, right?"

"Emmm... my worldview has collapsed."

"Actually, it's not so bad. In the eyes of ordinary people, aren't we also superhuman beings who shouldn't exist? Thinking about it this way, doesn't it make you feel better?"

"Thank you, comforter, but I don't feel much better."

"But then again, I thought to myself while watching the anime, the way that Martial Soul and Spirit Ring look is so pretentious."

"That's right, it's like it has special effects, it's so cool, I want one too."

The match continued, and the first Spirit Ring on Bai Shuran's back slowly lit up.

Bai Shuran finally spoke, uttering her second sentence since appearing on stage:

What is filial piety? What is love?

Feel the greatness of a mother's love!

First Soul Skill: Tyrant Song's Eye.

Meanwhile, seeing Bai Shuran release her Martial Soul in a manner that disregarded martial ethics, Gu Ruoli immediately used her fastest speed ever to run out of Bai Shuran's sight.

Seeing that Bai Shuran had indeed used this move, Gu Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness, this guy didn't see me, or I would be dead.

As the saying goes, people can die, since they'll die sooner or later anyway, but they absolutely cannot die in a bad way.

Just as Gu Ruoli was patting her conscience and feeling fortunate.

After Bai Shuran noticed the Honest Youth's body, it gradually began to change.

The Honest Youth was initially puzzled by Bai Shuran's words, wondering why this young man would say something so strange.

And why did this sentence feel so familiar to him?

The next second, he felt waves of discomfort coming from his body.

What happened?

How do I feel?

Abdomen...

It's rising so much.

The Honest Youth looked down and was immediately startled.

All I could see was my belly swelling up at an alarming rate, defying all logic.

It looks like a ten-month pregnancy, but the process has been accelerated thousands of times by some unknown force.

At the same time, as her belly expanded, tearing pain also surged like a tidal wave.

Seeing this scene, all the men inside and outside the arena suddenly tensed up, and involuntarily twitched.

However, no one paid attention to this trivial matter. Instead, they looked at Bai Shuran in the arena with horrified and astonished eyes.

"Squirrel Flight? Pregnancy Gaze? Why would it be activated from within Martial Soul?"

"What Pregnancy Gaze? This is clearly the Confucian Sage's method of judging the strong (laughs)."

"No, is that what we should be focusing on right now?"

Shouldn't we be discussing how to deal with this?

You know I'm a player, what if I run into this guy in the next match?

I'd rather die than be hit by that kind of skill.

"You're a contestant? What a coincidence, me too. Let's find a place to discuss this after this is over."

"Okay, let's add each other on WeChat and create a group chat so we can discuss things together."

"Alright, stop looking so gloomy. Think about it, at least we know now, which is much better than those people who don't know, right?"

"Well, that's true. Hearing you say that makes me feel a bit better. Thanks, bro."

"You're welcome. By the way, brother, do you have time tonight? How about we go out and have some fun? We can go straight to sleep when we're tired."

Hey bro, you smell amazing...

"What?! Long Yang?"

Those around them, seeing this, quickly moved aside to give the two enough space.

On the other side.

After learning everything from Zhang Chulan, the Feng Family Father and Sons, who were questioning their existence, sat dejectedly to one side, immersed in the shock of having their values shattered.

The three of them were unaware of what was happening in the Arena, but the other two were different.

"Pfft... As expected, the minister is still as fierce as ever."

Zhang Chulan looked at the Honest Youth was slumped on the ground with a big belly, and couldn't help but laugh in a rather unkind way.

Then, with a hint of regret, he said, "It's a pity the Group Leader dodged it. If the Group Leader had been hit, what a Perfect World scene that would have been."

Wu Tong ignored Zhang Chulan's erratic behavior, and upon seeing Bai Shuran's Soul Skill, his heart tightened, followed by a surge of elation:

If I had this Martial Soul, things might be much easier in the future.

It's not just about retaliating against someone you don't like; this skill only causes pain but doesn't inflict serious injury or death, making it the perfect ability for revenge and pranks.

'This Martial Soul and Soul Skill are quite good, I'll take them.'

Thinking of this, Wu Tong immediately made up his mind to copy Bai Shuran's Martial Soul.

Then, Wu Tong began issuing tasks to the Brain of Wisdom in his mind.

"Brain of Wisdom, allocate some computing power to analyze and copy the Martial Soul below."

"Receiving task... Received, coming right away."

Upon hearing Wu Tong's words, the Brain of Wisdom, now possessing mature Wisdom, didn't even bother to pretend anymore and readily agreed.

Subsequently, the Brain of Wisdom, having obtained the necessary authorization, began to utilize its powerful analytical and computational capabilities.

It began by connecting to Bai Shuran through the causal link between Wu Tong as the creator of the law and the practitioner.

They began to slowly analyze Bai Shuran's Martial Soul and Spirit Ring.

"1%, 2%, 3%... 20%... 40%..."

A few minutes later.

"97%, 98%...99%."

100%.

"Collection complete. The item has been stored in the database. You can retrieve and use it at any time if needed."

Hearing this, Wu Tong nodded in satisfaction.

They then turned their attention to the arena below.

Just then, upon hearing a prompt from someone in the audience, the Honest Youth remembered what Bai Shuran had just said, "What is filial piety? What is love? Feel the greatness of maternal love!"

Then it suddenly dawned on me why that sentence sounded so familiar.

"Holy crap, this... this... this isn't Tyrant Song's Pregnancy Gaze?"

Although as a practitioner, his main job is to cultivate, he still has other hobbies in his spare time.

Reading novels is one of them.

As for "Cultivation Dimensional Chat Group," a popular novel circulating online, he had naturally read it as well.

Putting everything else aside, at least that Pregnancy Gaze left a deep impression on him.

The Honest Youth, on the verge of tears, said, "Aren't online novels supposed to be fictional? How come I've brought something real?"