First Battle!

"You saw everything?" the beauty gritted her teeth, killing intent swirling in her eyes.

"Anything that was revealed, I naturally saw it all," Shi Yan nodded. The facts were there, and denying them wouldn't change anything. It was better to admit it frankly.

"Was it good-looking?"

"Snow-white skin, plump and full, it was indeed good-looking," Shi Yan said with a straight face, his gaze open and honest, showing no hint of guilt.

"Do you want to see more?" Mo Yan Yu's body trembled, her lungs about to explode with anger. She had seen shameless people before, but never one so openly brazen.

"If you're willing to take off your pants, and don't mind me looking, I'd be very happy to examine it closely again," Shi Yan chuckled freely.

Shi Yan was clearly not a hypocrite. Before he came to this world, after every extreme sport, he would find a beautiful woman to relax with. Extreme sports were his greatest interest, and women were an indispensable part of his life.

Mo Yan Yu was on the verge of exploding.

Who exactly was this person? This scrawny wretch looked like a vengeful spirit, appearing from who-knew-where. Every word he spoke was utterly shameless, yet he wore an expression of utter sincerity. If shamelessness were a realm, this person had likely cultivated it to its absolute peak.

Mo Yan Yu took several deep breaths, her high, full chest heaving. She suppressed the urge to rush forward and tear Shi Yan limb from limb, then laughed in extreme anger, "Good! Very good! Excellent!"

Hearing her say this, Shi Yan's heart leaped with joy, and his smile turned ambiguous. "So you really don't mind. Alright then, you take them off, I'll be waiting. I didn't get a good look just now, I'll pay closer attention this time."

Mo Yan Yu froze. At first, she didn't understand the meaning behind Shi Yan's words. Then, she suddenly realized. She had been planning to question his identity before acting, but now she could hold back no longer. She cursed loudly, "Good your mother's head!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Mo Yan Yu crossed her hands. Her delicate hands glowed with a green light, and she slashed fiercely. A crescent-shaped arc of green light, like tangled lightning, shot towards Shi Yan at extreme speed.

"Azure Arc Half-Moon Slash!"

As the crescent-shaped green light advanced, it pulverized all the bushes and banana leaves between them. Its momentum was like a rainbow, and it struck Shi Yan's chest like lightning.

"Bang!"

Shi Yan flew backward, his emaciated body tumbling into a patch of banana leaves.

His chest felt like it had been cut by a knife, burning with pain. The long, thin wound was deep enough to see bone, and blood flowed freely. This single strike had nearly cost him his life.

After the "Azure Arc Half-Moon Slash," all the obstacles between them were cleared, revealing a flat path mixed with the smell of scorching.

Mo Yan Yu approached with a cold expression.

Shi Yan's expression gradually turned icy. The pain in his chest made him realize that his opponent was serious. This strike had completely sobered him up.

In his world, if something similar happened, the woman would at most curse him as a pervert, or perhaps resort to legal channels. They wouldn't try to kill him.

He had only just arrived in this world and hadn't yet adapted to the cruel disregard for life here.

Especially in this Gloomy Forest, which lay between various countries and was not governed by any of them. Coupled with the rampant demonic beasts and hidden rare medicinal ingredients, powerful Martial Artists treated it as a training ground, while mercenaries and merchant caravans saw it as a natural treasure trove.

In the Gloomy Forest, the strong were unrestrained. Because of the demonic beasts and rare medicinal ingredients, murder and robbery were common occurrences. Sometimes, companions who arrived together would stab you in the back at a critical moment. It was a mad place!

Here, powerful Martial Artists could do as they pleased! The weak had no right to even seek redress!

It was precisely because of this that he had let down his guard. He had never expected his opponent to try and kill him over such a trivial matter.

Shi Yan suddenly came to his senses!

A faint wisp of Essence within his body had, at some unknown time, gathered at the wound on his chest, quietly nourishing it. Wherever the Essence passed, the burning pain in his wound greatly diminished.

"Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!" The sound of footsteps on wet ground quietly arose.

Shi Yan suddenly stood up, calmly watching Mo Yan Yu as she paced towards him. "You want to kill me?"

"You're still not dead?" Mo Yan Yu's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. She stopped about twenty-five meters in front of Shi Yan. She looked him over with a hint of surprise. "There's Essence flowing within you. So you're a low-level Martial Artist. It seems I went easy on you just now..."

Shi Yan's face darkened. He stopped wasting words and focused his attention on the impending fight. He knew Mo Yan Yu would attack again.

His mental focus became unprecedentedly sharp. Facing life and death, Shi Yan adjusted himself, quickly returning to the calm composure he felt when challenging his limits.

He seemed to no longer feel the pain in his chest. He only felt the faint wisp of Essence within his body flowing rapidly through his meridians, its speed increasing. The next moment, a wild and violent thought surged from the depths of his heart. His mind roared, and with a jolt, the entire world suddenly fell silent.

"Thump-thump! Thump-thump!"

He could clearly hear his own heartbeat. As his heart rate gradually increased, all the cells in his body seemed to come alive in a strange way! His cell pores became incredibly sensitive to everything around him. He could even feel the faint tremor of his eyelashes as a gentle breeze brushed against them...

Strands of strange power emanated from the seven hundred and twenty Acupoints within his body, flowing into his bones and meridians. Countless currents seemed to flow rapidly within him...

After a stinging sensation in his eyes, he suddenly felt as if the entire world had become more vibrant. His gaze fell upon a banana leaf fifty meters away, and he could clearly see the fine patterns on it. He looked at the beautiful but vicious woman opposite him and could sense strands of Essence flowing through the meridians of her snow-white jade arms according to a specific pattern...

The environment hadn't changed, but in his eyes, the entire world was different from before.

Before he could properly savor this wondrous feeling, he suddenly noticed that the speed at which the strands of Essence flowed through the woman's jade arms had abruptly doubled!

Shi Yan's body hair stood on end!

Without thinking, Shi Yan almost instinctively pushed off the ground with his left foot. A surge of power erupted from the sole of his foot, and Shi Yan's body abruptly shifted three meters to the right.

Another crescent-shaped arc of green light narrowly grazed his side!

The green light, with its destructive power, swept away all obstacles within two meters to his left and fifty meters behind him. This was a wave of deadly assault, more fierce and with more refined power than the previous one!

Cold sweat beaded on Shi Yan's spine, yet he couldn't help but feel excited.

He suddenly realized that a battle where life and death could be decided in less than a second was incredibly thrilling! He treated this fight between life and death as another form of extreme sport!

In his previous world, he could challenge all sorts of extreme sports, but laws, morals, and reason were like a giant cage, tightly confining him. He couldn't do as he pleased without restraint, couldn't completely indulge himself, couldn't trample on the bottom lines of law and morality.

But here, in this world where the strong reigned supreme! There truly was nothing he couldn't do!

He suddenly felt that this place was very suitable for him! This might be his paradise!

"Huh!" Mo Yan Yu couldn't help but gasp. She hadn't expected Shi Yan to dodge, and she was confident he would be pulverized by her attack, so she hadn't prepared any follow-up moves.

Mo Yan Yu's gasp snapped Shi Yan back from his ecstatic delirium, pulling him from his dream back to reality.

Without hesitation, Shi Yan suddenly leaped up like a monkey, grabbing a soft vine hanging from an ancient tree. Swinging his body, he propelled himself forward, let go, and his body flew high. Like lightning, he grabbed another soft vine, soaring forward with fluid grace. He continued to use the vines to leap forward in this manner, rapidly closing in on Mo Yan Yu.

In free solo climbing, it was common to utilize vines on the mountainside. For Shi Yan, an avid extreme sports enthusiast, using vines to swing forward was child's play.

Shi Yan moved like a wild monkey, swinging between the soft vines. His agile movements were incredibly nimble, and he glided without a fixed trajectory, yet he grew closer and closer to Mo Yan Yu.

Mo Yan Yu snorted coldly. Waves of "Azure Arc Half-Moon Slash" flew through the air, severing the vines where Shi Yan was, causing them to fall like long snakes. However, Shi Yan always managed to dodge by the narrowest of margins, quickly switching to another vine, preventing her from landing a true hit.

As he moved, Shi Yan's mind was clear. He could distinctly sense the power fluctuations brewing in Mo Yan Yu's arm, allowing him to dodge in advance, always evading at the critical moment.

While moving, Shi Yan had vaguely realized that the blood pool's blood had changed him. This originally frail body, under the high-load, high-speed movement, not only didn't hold him back but also sharpened his senses, granting him clarity. Even his body's strength and flexibility now surpassed his original body, which he had trained for over a decade!

"Chila!"

With a sharp whistling sound, an Azure Arc Half-Moon Slash severed dozens of vines behind him. Mo Yan Yu's gathered Essence faltered momentarily after its outburst.

Now!

Shi Yan suddenly plummeted from the sky, pouncing fiercely at Mo Yan Yu like a hawk. Before she could gather new Essence, he accurately slammed into her.

"Bang!" Mo Yan Yu fell backward, hitting the ground.

Shi Yan landed on top of her, face-to-face. His limbs clung to her soft body like an octopus, holding her tightly. Mo Yan Yu's curvaceous body was firmly locked by Shi Yan. Her full, mountain-like breasts were flattened into a disc under the pressure, pressed tightly against Shi Yan's still bleeding chest.

Shi Yan inhaled deeply, his mouth filled with fragrance, feeling an indescribable comfort. He secretly praised the woman's true substance, unlike the women in his world who, despite appearing well-endowed, mostly relied on thick padding in their bras. Once they took off their bras, he discovered they were flatter than walls.

"Let go of me," Mo Yan Yu said, her face filled with disgust, though she didn't struggle violently. She spoke forcefully, "If you want a quick death, release me immediately!"

"Bitch!" Shi Yan sneered. "You almost killed me. Do you think I'll let you off that easily!"

Mo Yan Yu's pretty face changed. Before she could react, she felt the scoundrel on top of her fiercely kiss her, her once untouched, sacred face. The scoundrel's hands were also not idle; they had already crept onto her beautiful buttocks and began to rub them roughly...

Mo Yan Yu erupted in fury. The terrifying power contained within her "Martial Soul" suddenly surged.

Shi Yan, who was indulging himself, felt a terrifying current surge from the beautiful woman's entire body. His body instantly went numb, his limbs weak, and all his strength vanished.

Mo Yan Yu shoved Shi Yan away forcefully. Her eyes were icy cold as she stared at Shi Yan, who lay sprawled on his back, for a long moment before gritting her teeth and saying, "Don't think you'll die easily!"

Mo Yan Yu picked up Shi Yan, who was limp like a puddle of mud, and with a cold face, she strode through the bushes, quickly heading towards the distant sounds of human voices.