[All group members can teleport to the group's Virtual Combat Space to select the group owner through force.]
[After the selection begins, the virtual space footage will be live-streamed to the Chat Group in real-time.]
[Teleport?]
[Yes] [No]
Looking at the updated rules on the light screen, Li Yifei's eyes instantly lit up.
There are rewards, and it sounds like they aren't just one-off.
Now this is interesting.
On the other side, inside the Spirit Hall's sleeping quarters.
Bibi Dong looked at the insults directed at her on the screen, then at the words "selecting the group owner through force," and a cold arc appeared on her beautiful face.
"Heh."
A contemptuous sneer echoed in the empty sleeping quarters.
Force?
In this world, besides those few old fogies who lived in seclusion, who dared to talk about force in front of her?
Without a moment's hesitation, with a thought, she chose [Yes].
In an instant, an irresistible suction force pulled her, and her figure vanished from the soft lounge chair into thin air.
The next second, her vision cleared.
Bibi Dong found herself standing on a vast, boundless, pure white circular platform.
The platform was made of some unknown smooth material, surrounded by the deep, endless Void Realm, dotted with distant stars, as if it were the center of the Universe.
She felt her body; her spirit power was full, her spirit was high, and she didn't feel suppressed at all.
This allowed her to relax completely.
Scanning the empty platform, the contempt in Bibi Dong's eyes grew stronger.
With a thought, she sent a message directly to the Chat Group.
[Bibi Dong: A bunch of rats who only dare to clamor from dark corners.]
[Bibi Dong: @Is Jade Not Jade, didn't you want to take my head? I'm right here, come!]
[Bibi Dong: @Bunny is So Cute, you want to avenge your mother? I'll give you the chance, come and kill me!]
Her words were like knives, accurately stabbing everyone who had provoked her, filled with a high-and-mighty sense of defiance.
The Chat Group instantly exploded.
Blue Tyrant Academy, inside an elegant bedroom.
"Bang!"
Liu Erlong slammed her palm onto the mahogany table beside her, and the hard surface was instantly covered in cracks.
"This damn old woman!"
Her eyes were practically spitting fire, and her chest heaved violently; she was clearly beyond furious.
[Is Jade Not Jade: Bibi Dong! You just wait! I, Liu Erlong, will remember today's humiliation! Once I have succeeded in my cultivation, I will grind your bones to ashes!]
Nuoding Academy, inside Xiao Wu's dormitory.
"Argh! I'm so mad!"
Xiao Wu grabbed her scorpion braid, stomping her feet in anger.
[Bunny is So Cute: You wicked woman! Don't get cocky! I will definitely kill you!]
Despite their anger, none of them were fools.
The Chat Group's notification was clear: one wouldn't actually die in the virtual space, but the massive power gap in reality meant that once they entered, they would only be unilaterally slaughtered.
They didn't want to endure that feeling of powerless humiliation.
[Worlds Number One Princess: Oh my, Her Holiness the Pope has quite a temper.]
Ning Rongrong sat with her legs crossed, munching on fruit while watching the drama with great interest.
Meanwhile, on a ruined skyscraper in Australia.
Li Yifei stroked his chin, watching the beautiful Pope in the live stream wearing purple pajamas yet exuding endless majesty, and gave an objective assessment.
"Pretty face, top-tier figure, and her temperament is purely queen-like. High score."
However, he was more concerned about that "group owner reward."
"Finally, something decent."
He stood up and stretched his body, which was encased in the Black God Armor, letting out a series of "crack" sounds.
The hope of breaking through to the Planetary Level might just lie within this mysterious Chat Group.
Since there's a reward, he was determined to become the group owner.
Beside Li Yifei, twelve silver metal shards, thin as cicada wings and shaped like crescent moon blades, floated quietly.
This was his Telekinetic Weapon—the Moonlight Wheel.
A genuine third-rank Telekinetic Weapon.
Li Yifei had paid no small price to obtain it.
He had accepted the invitation of Earth's strongest man, "Hong," promising to join the Dojo of Limits as a core member.
Only then did he gain the qualification to exchange for this set of weapons from the internal treasury of the Dojo of Limits's global headquarters.
Even so, it had cost him all the contribution points he had accumulated over the past few years.
But it was all worth it.
Compared to standard throwing knives, the amplification of Spiritual Force and the diversity of attacks provided by a true Telekinetic Weapon were incomparable.
He checked the SS-rank Battle Saber on his back, confirming his equipment was complete.
Li Yifei hesitated no longer and chose [Yes].
A flash of white light.
A tall figure clad in black streamlined battle armor appeared out of thin air in front of Bibi Dong.
The twelve silver Moonlight Wheels rotated slowly around his body like loyal satellites, leaving behind afterimages, full of sci-fi and powerful aesthetic appeal.
"Hmm?"
Bibi Dong looked at the man who suddenly appeared, a deep sense of surprise flashing in her purple eyes.
This peculiar armor and those strange metal shards flying around him were beyond her knowledge.
Especially since the opponent was a man.
"You are... Li Yifei?"
His nickname didn't have any fancy prefixes, so she remembered it clearly.
"It's me."
A calm male voice came from within the cold battle armor.
"You're really a man?" Bibi Dong's brow furrowed deeper. "But isn't this the Peerless Beauties Chat Group?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the live stream's bullet comments instantly flooded the screen, the dense text almost obscuring the entire image.
[Worlds Number One Princess: Waaaah! So handsome! That armor is so cool too! Who is he? Within three seconds! I want all his information!]
Ning Rongrong jumped up from her chair in excitement, her eyes shining.
[Ghost Cat: He is indeed very handsome, and his body proportions are excellent; he's the most outstanding male I've ever seen.]
Zhu Zhuqing's evaluation was as objective as ever, but her cheeks flushed slightly, almost imperceptibly.
[Is Jade Not Jade: Tsk! The old woman is truly shameless!]
Liu Erlong looked at the screen where a man and a woman were alone together, especially Bibi Dong's sexy attire, and couldn't help but mock her.
[Is Jade Not Jade: Dressing like that while acting all high and mighty—are you trying to seduce this handsome young man and play the "old cow eating tender grass" card?!]
What?!
Dressing like this?
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something.
Her gaze stiffly shifted downward, seeing the form-fitting purple silk pajamas she was wearing.
Because of the smooth material, it was currently tightly outlining her breathtaking body curves.
Earlier, she had been completely blinded by anger from those juniors, her mind filled with killing intent and contempt, so she hadn't noticed her attire at all.