Defeat Him and You'll Be Invincible-But First, You Have to Be Invincible

For most people, having two or three characteristics on their list would be considered extraordinary, but this person's list is... densely packed, practically filling the screen!

Shen Yian looked at it from every angle and discerned two words:

Invincible!

And that's not all--

[You are affected by the [Immortal Might] trait, all your attributes are reduced by 20%]

[You are affected by the trait [Calamity of This World], all your attributes are reduced by 30%]

You automatically gain the trait [The Calamity Bearer]

[Start Battle Power Comparison--]

[His combat prowess is like that of a god to you.]

[Your combat power is as insignificant as an ant to him.]

[Special mission issued!]

[Your lifelong unwavering principles face their most severe challenge! Having overcome countless Prodigy and crushed endless obstacles, you will not tolerate anyone showing off in front of you!]

Even if he is a god, you dare to overturn his altar! Even if he is an insurmountable chasm, you will surely turn it into a smooth road!

[Mission Objective: Turn this "most awesome" entity into the most glorious line in your record book!]

[Task Reward: Face-Slapping Points]

(Note!!! Accepting the mission will immediately grant you a hidden reward: unlock the title [Will You Win?? ])

[Accept/Accept]

How many?!

Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions!

A mere 180 million in Face-Slapping Points?!

Shen Yian's breath hitched, and his heart pounded.

He possesses a system called: [The Show-Off Face-Slapping System].

By slapping the faces of the stronger, one gains Face-Slapping Points to strengthen oneself.

Even if one crosses borders and defeats the enemy on ordinary days, the maximum gain is only a few thousand points.

Defeating him would grant you nearly 200 million?!

These two hundred million could wipe out all the Pangu Essence Blood and Primordial Immortal Body in the store!

Good news! Defeating him will make you invincible!

The immense temptation made his blood boil.

But when Qin Wangchuan's all-seeing gaze swept over him, Shen Yian's boiling blood instantly cooled down.

That's hilarious!

The other person didn't even make a move; they just stood there, and my entire set of attributes was suppressed by half!

Bad news: you need to be invincible first to defeat him.

A feeling of powerlessness swept over me.

'I refuse.' Shen Yian cursed the system that was relentlessly trying to get his attention in his mind. 'If you want me dead, just say so! No need to beat around the bush with this kind of task!'

[Please cherish this opportunity, host!]

'Shut up, System!'

'I cherish your head! Did you hear me, your head!'

He decisively extinguished that unrealistic idea.

Meanwhile, the others in the hall, though lacking the system, instinctively felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

They all held their breath and their expressions became serious.

This person... is terrifyingly strong!

Qin Wangchuan glanced around, taking in everyone's reactions, and suddenly smiled.

"Why are you so tense? Just relax."

His voice was gentle, yet it possessed a strange, soothing power.

He walked straight to the center of the hall, looking calmly at his fellow countrymen from different worlds.

"Although you may already know, this is the first time we've met formally like this."

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Qin Wangchuan."

He paused, then cut to the chase. "The first question: Who owns the system?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yian instinctively wanted to hide it.

But in an instant, he felt several gazes fall on him—in their daily interactions, he had more or less revealed his unusual traits.

At the same time, Qin Wangchuan's gaze also calmly swept over.

Shen Yian subconsciously shrank his neck, cursing inwardly:

'Useless teammate!'

Since he couldn't hide it any longer, he simply raised his hand and frankly said, "I have it."

Qin Wangchuan nodded, mentally estimating:

"On the surface, he's the only one, but there are probably a few others hiding in the shadows."

"But even including those hidden, system-affiliated individuals, it's probably only around three percent—not a lot, within a controllable range."

What I feared most was that these time travelers would become uncontrollable.

However, from this perspective, only a minority have systematic approaches, so there's no fear of things getting out of control.

Before he could speak again, someone in the crowd couldn't contain themselves and raised their voice to ask:

"Young Master Qin, what is the purpose of gathering us together?"

"For safety reasons," Qin Wangchuan replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Safety?"

"Right."

Qin Wangchuan's gaze swept over the crowd. "Your existence may be a potential threat to this world, and even to me. Therefore, I want to gather you all together and place you within a controllable range."

He didn't hide anything and spoke frankly.

The atmosphere inside the hall tensed slightly.

"At the same time," he changed the subject, his tone still calm, "This world may face an unimaginable Great Calamity in the future. At that time, I may need your strength."

"Let's ignore the great Great Calamity for now!"

Another person eagerly interjected, asking the most crucial question, "You promised to take us home... was that true?"

Go home.

This was the promise Qin Wangchuan conveyed through Feng Qingjue, and it's also the greatest hope for many who stayed here.

Qin Wangchuan paused for a moment, then slowly shook his head, still frankly stating, "To be honest, the concept of 'family' is very vague."

"We all come from different worlds. Going home is too far away, and the path is unknown. I cannot give a definite promise."

"I can only say that in the future, when I have gone far enough, perhaps I can do it."

"At that time, I will do my best to send you all back to where you came from."

"In return, I have only one request."

Qin Wangchuan's gaze turned solemn. "When I need power, I ask that you all not hesitate to help me."

After everything was laid out and explained, the people in the hall looked at each other, and a great weight was lifted from their hearts.

Ultimately, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

It was just a transaction, a collaboration where both parties got what they wanted.

But that's fine.

That's what makes it real, and that's what puts people at ease.

As transmigrators, especially ordinary people without a system and with mediocre talent, most of them live in fear and trepidation after arriving in this dog-eat-dog Fantasy World.

Who wouldn't feel uneasy if they were suddenly recruited by a Great Power and promised a future?

But now that the nature of the "transaction" has been clarified, it actually makes people feel more at ease.

Qin Wangchuan observed the changes in everyone's expressions and nodded inwardly.

He was also a time traveler, so he naturally understood the thoughts of his fellow villagers.

Feng Qingjue might be able to restrain their behavior.

But to truly win them over and dispel their guard, he himself must step forward and lay out the stakes clearly.

Finally, Qin Wangchuan paused, his gaze sweeping over the faces in the hall, then changed the subject, asking with a hint of curiosity:

"Speaking of which, after all this talk... I still don't know what kind of worlds you all come from?"