You've Been Enhanced—Now Go Watch the Show!

Selling her body in exchange for power?

Zhu Zhuqing instinctively resisted.

Then she would have nothing left.

But giving up such a chance to grow stronger left her deeply unwilling.

She could only ask helplessly, "Can I owe you for now?"

It had only been an unwilling struggle.

Yet unexpectedly—

"Yes." First Hong nodded. "You owe me one condition. When I need you, you can't refuse."

Those words sounded—

So strange.

"You can't force me to do anything I don't approve of." Zhu Zhuqing emphasized, "I may crave strength, but I still have my limits."

"Hey, I just casually came up with an excuse. Why are you taking it so seriously?" First Hong teased. "Do you really want me to say I think you're pleasing to the eye, so I wanted you to owe me a favor?"

He laid it all out as if he had no ulterior motives.

Yet it quietly dissolved Zhu Zhuqing's wariness, even leaving her slightly grateful.

"Thank you."

"It's nothing. Money can't buy my happiness." First Hong waved a hand.

Zhu Zhuqing did not reply and continued walking in silence.

Not far away.

Ning Rongrong abruptly turned around and glared at First Hong, both angry and annoyed.

She had thrown down a fortune, only to become a joke instead?

Wasn't that too much?

First Hong spread his hands at Ning Rongrong.

"I was just making an analogy. I wasn't talking about you."

"So you just don't like the look of me?" Ning Rongrong grew even angrier.

First Hong glanced at the flat plain, then at the grand canyon.

He tilted his head and waved a hand.

Tell me, was he wrong?

Following his gaze, Ning Rongrong looked down and saw everything at a glance.

Then she looked at Zhu Zhuqing. Even when she walked, it went duang duang. She definitely couldn't see her feet when looking down.

She was about to explode with anger!

"You shallow bastard!"

She turned her head away and ignored First Hong.

Meanwhile, Zhu Zhuqing, who had indirectly been complimented—or teased—was feeling just as complicated.

If anyone had ever commented on her figure so bluntly before—

She might not have paid them any attention, but her favorability toward them would have been in the negatives.

But—

She did not feel that way toward First Hong this time.

She even—

Inexplicably wanted to get closer to him?

How strange.

Why did she have such thoughts?

Seeing this, First Hong smiled mysteriously.

That God of Speed had picked the wrong person!

He only appeared to be "chaste and self-disciplined" because he had reverted to childhood, so his yang energy had yet to leak.

He had only transmigrated here today, so he had not had time to do anything bad.

But in his previous life, he had been with countless women.

—Those who were not handsome could never imagine just how proactive girls could be.

First, let Zhu Zhuqing realize that she had nothing to trade.

Then, when she realized that only her body could be used in exchange, yet instinctively resisted it—

He agreed that she could "owe it for now."

What was that?

Timely aid in a snowstorm!

It would also make her feel indebted, subconsciously giving First Hong's behavior a greater degree of tolerance.

What was that called?

PU—

Pah!

That was called playing the game.

And on top of that, he possessed the God-Given Spirit, Hell White Tiger. Its attraction to Zhu Zhuqing far surpassed Dai Mubai's White Tiger.

If this were an online game world, Zhu Zhuqing's head would constantly be displaying—

Favorability +1

Favorability +1

Favorability +1

"We're here."

Oscar said—

"Both rooms in the female dormitory are vacant. The three of you can arrange yourselves however you like."

"There are three rooms in the Male Dormitory. Dai the Boss rents a place outside, Fatty and I each have a room, so there's one empty."

"First Hong and Tang San, do you want to share one room, or squeeze in with Fatty or me?"

Tang San looked toward First Hong.

He had been thinking that sharing a room with him would make it easier to obtain the formula.

"Xiao Ao, which room are you in? I'll stay with you," First Hong said first.

Among Shrek's boys, Oscar was the only one who looked somewhat agreeable to him.

"Great!"

Oscar said cheerfully—

"The room on the left is mine."

"Then Tang San can take the room on the right. I'll put Dai the Boss in with Fatty for now."

Tang San's lips moved slightly.

Fine.

There was no forcing it.

Since Ning Rongrong was supporting Xiao Wu, the two naturally shared a room.

Zhu Zhuqing had one to herself.

Once the rooms had been assigned—

Everyone tidied up, washed up, and chatted for a bit.

Soon, night had deepened.

Oscar began meditating to cultivate, using it in place of sleep.

First Hong scratched his head.

Sorry.

He had Innate Soul Power at rank 40, but he had never cultivated.

He had no idea how soul power was supposed to circulate.

He opened the Livestream Room.

In the viewer list, God of Speed was all alone.

'Boss, how about sponsoring me with a cultivation technique?'

"God of Speed": Cultivation is so boring. I heard Teacher Zhao will get brutally beaten by Tang San's dad tonight. Go watch?

First Hong's mouth twitched.

'Boss, Tang San's dad is a Titled Douluo. Should I go over there to get beaten up?'

"God of Speed": Huh? How did you know?

First Hong had never intended to hide his foreknowledge of the plot.

After all, the Livestream Room would remain open for a long time. It would be inconvenient to keep covering things up.

He had even prepared an explanation—

'Because I'm from the future too. It was only because of an accident that I was sent to this timeline.'

"God of Speed": Oh? There's a story there! Tell me about it?

'I came from @#@￥&%, then encountered &%￥@#, so I had no choice but to choose %￥*￥#, and that's how I ended up here.'

"God of Speed": What is this? A pile of symbols.

First Hong shrugged helplessly.

'Looks like the rules won't let me reveal it. After all, if the God Realm learns too early, things might become even worse.'

"God of Speed": Is that so? Could the future God Realm encounter some great disaster?

"God of Speed": Wah! I really want to know!

Did one's personality change drastically after becoming a god?

She had clearly been an icy beauty before, but now she looked like a curious little kitten.

Much easier to communicate with.

And yet Dai Mubai still had an affair, chasing after other goddesses.

Truly, the flowers at home were never as fragrant as the wildflowers outside.

"God of Speed": Forget it. I'm only a Second-Level Godhood. Even if the God Realm collapses, the God Kings will hold it up.

"God of Speed": Let's go watch Teacher Zhao get beaten up instead.

User "God of Speed" sent a gift: "Speed Divine Sense" ×1

"God of Speed": This Strand of Divine Sense will help conceal your body. Mere Douluo will never be able to detect you.

User "God of Speed" sent a gift: "Speed Divine Sense" ×1

"God of Speed": This is your payment. Go already!

"Alright!"

First Hong grinned.

If she had said upfront that it was a paid request, wouldn't he have gone already?

As for that string of gibberish—

Well.

He had sent actual gibberish.

The rest was up to her imagination.

First Hong took out the two strands of Speed Divine Sense. He stored one in his Spiritual World and activated the other directly.

A layer of breeze brushed over him, carrying the faint scent of flowers.

Don't misunderstand—it was the fragrance of flowers outside the window.

His figure became hazy, and his feet rose from the ground.

He could move with a mere thought. It felt like controlling a game character.

"God of Speed": You've been enhanced—now go watch the show!

"God of Speed": Go straight to Teacher Zhao's quarters and wait there. I'll guide you.

Following the navigation, First Hong flew at low altitude as if no one else was around.

As soon as he arrived—

He saw Teacher Zhao leap out of the window and chase after someone toward the Back Mountain Deep Forest.

"God of Speed": You caught it just in time. Hurry and follow!

First Hong silently trailed behind, though he still had to control his speed.

Very soon—

Zhao Wuji "caught up" to the intruder and bluntly demanded to know why he had come.

Tang Hao said nothing, wearing a cloak to look cool.

Without even summoning his Spirit, rings of soul rings lit up beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

Zhao Wuji wore a disdainful expression.

Black, black, black.

Zhao Wuji became serious.

Black.

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened!

Red!

Zhao Wuji sucked in a cold breath!

His earlier arrogance gone, he bowed respectfully.

"May I ask which Your Excellency—"

"Pfft—"