Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 136
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Clark did not know how long it took for him to calm down again.
He only observed that it must have been awhile because nothing remained of the secret realm that was once in the possession of Daoist Drunken Monarch.
Not only did he curse time and time again but he also showed his displeasure by destroying everything he could get his hands on around him.
The oceans and lands vanished to mere memory and ruins. If this had been a real world, no amount of power could have fashioned such an epic display of wreckage.
Alas, since this was only a poor imitation of the True Worlds that was weaved by the hands of the gods and goddesses themselves, they were not protected by any of the Ancient Laws in existence.
In the end, the debris, wastes, and devastation could only float freely in the ever accepting attribute and vast domains of the cosmos.
"Are you sure that there's nothing i could do to hasten my trip back home, Nancy?" Clark asked because he wanted to be sure on the timeline of his stay inside this xianxia universe.
"Negative, host." Nancy answered in a sympathetic voice.
"What about if i use mana potions and create more undead summons for my army?" Our bored gamer was not willing to give up just yet.
"Negative, host." Nancy answered in a sympathetic voice once again.
"FUCK! Tell me this isn't happening to me!" Clark roared to the heavens one more time and there was no soul that was kind enough to assuage his suffering at the moment.
"..." Even the system has chosen to keep quiet in this painful interlude.
"What if I kill more True Immortals, Nancy? What if I kill all of them? Can I finally earn that remaining 1 exp by doing that?" Our desolate protagonist asked after some time.
His voice was already hoarse and there was an almost insane look in his eyes as he gazed in the far distances of the cosmos.
The countless divine senses that were presently scouring at Clark's body vanished without a trace as every True Immortal felt the maniacal killing intent of one man that has turned into a monster in no time.
"Negative, host. The system could find no avenue for a solution to your predicament.
You should know that it was by my master's will, The Elder God, that has made you stay in this realm. Even the system is helpless to hack through anything that my master has already set up."
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Nancy replied in a sad voice.
"I see. So that's it then. I'm really going to be trapped here for those unholy amount of years." Clark shook his head and had a pitiful smile on his face.
Since he had already vented so much in his previous wanton act of rage that even melted a secret realm into tiny bits and pieces, our bored gamer could finally hold his wild temper at last.
At least this was true for the moment.
"Since tomorrow is still so far away. Impossible to decipher and almost like a wistful dream for many.
Then why don't i enjoy every single breath of my one hundred trillion years of stay in this world." Clark whispered and closed his eyes in the void.
He sat on a lotus position and then came the sudden image of a sun and a purple throne behind him.
But this was only the beginning because upon the next breath, more representations manifested the endless Dao around our very own protagonist.
This was a rare epiphany of someone traveling on the path of enlightenment. Or at least in this case, a little part of it. This was a chance that can only be received and not asked for.
Thus, it could be seen from this truth alone on how miraculously phenomenal an event like this was.
And of course, this was an opportunity that our bored gamer has also not failed to grasp in his hands.
Clark stayed there for more than 3 hours but what happened inside his mind and soul was equivalent to an eternity and even somewhere beyond that.
When he finally opened his eyes once more, golden rays flowed through them which heralded a blinding light unto the inky emptiness of his vicinity.
"Well, that was refreshing indeed. Now let me have my fun in the moment." Clark smiled and gone was the agony and depression he felt from 3 hours prior.
There was acceptance in his stance and though some things were changed from that experience but the basic principles of our boy protagonist remained ever strong after that once in a lifetime fortune.
"FUCK YOU VERY MUCH, YOU SADISTIC ELDER GOD! I will have you pay for everything you've done to me in one way or another! Someday! Just you wait for it!"
Yes, our good gamer still knew how to curse a lot and even seemed to become a lot more bolder than the past.
He looked to the heavens and was reassured that he was ignored yet again by the one who had sent him in this xianxia world to suffer the punishing tides of time and melancholy.
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Still, it was great that Clark appeared to have reconciled with this truth and was ready to face it head on.
He would have no doubt returned to the Demonic Sword Sect if not for something that he remembered quite vividly some hours earlier.
"Why did I act like someone bloodthirsty and nuts before, Nancy? I could not even take control of my body at that time." Clark asked one of the most important questions of all.
This fact has bothered him pretty much because he did not like it at all that he could lose control of his faculties at any given time and place.
"It's not that different than when you chose to crush your foot at your own doing, host.
What happened in the previous episode was only a bit severe simply because of the brewing negativity in your heart at that time.
The system recommends that you should not do any stressful activities that would invite any strong emotions from you such as fear or anger.
Even extreme happiness could also trigger the same effect." Nancy responded in length.
"Indeed. This is such a nuisance for me. But then again, it's only a minor inconvenience at best."
Clark nodded and it could be seen from this positive outlook on life how great the impact that that heavenly enlightenment has affected the present perception of our overpowered protagonist.
"Time to meet Lai Peng and the rest of the crew." Clark smiled and traveled the void once more.
Although it was not bound at his home world just yet but there were really only little differences between the two already.
He had a family to come back to on Earth and he also has a family to build right here in this xianxia universe.
"SNAP!" The breakage of space healed its cracks in no time and peace was recaptured once more in this miserable portion of space where a True Immortal and a True God was slain.
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Back in the Demonic Sword Sect, two beautiful ladies were sitting in vigil during this troublesome night.
It was almost midnight and the one that they have been waiting for almost 4 hours still hasn't come back to grace them with his familiar presence.
"Are you sure Clark is okay, mother?" Princess Ning Xi asked on the side.
Although there was no real love between her and the enigmatic Young Master Clark but she was not a fool to let go of a promising man and possibly a powerful husband in the future.
In this case, Ning Xi was pretty much the same as her mother Wan Fei. Unfortunately for our bored gamer, this smart Princess was also not willing to just lay down and open up the gates of euphoria right between her legs if Clark would have need of it.
She was not raised that way of course. What she was really here for was to gauge the competition.
Princess Ning Xi wanted to look at this lady named Tang Xinyue and judge who was fairer between the two of them.
Alas, it seemed that Ning Xi would have her hopes shattered because our protagonist was obviously missing right now.
"Take heart, Xi'er. You have seen the promise that Clark has shown all of us earlier. A man like that does not die easy. Trust me on this okay?"
Wan Fei smiled and took a sip at the cold tea on her hands. They had been up since the explosion had come about and were safely guided to another residence inside the sect.
Wan Fei may not know what had happened to Clark at this time but she has absolute belief that he would go through it unharmed and in one piece.
Wan Fei just could not imagine someone as despicably arrogant like our bored gamer to fall that easily tonight.
"Did someone just call me?" a voice broke the monotonous wait of the two ladies.
"CLARK!" It was Wan Fei who shouted the name and immediately stood up in relief.
Ning Xi followed suit almost at the same time and they searched the four corners of the room for any trace of the speaker.
Alas, both could not get even a whiff to where our good gamer was at the moment.
"I am here." Clark spoke again and this time, he finally showed himself in front of the girls.
"THUD!" Not even a breath passed and two soft mountains of flesh were plastered tightly on Clark's chest.
'Ohhh... yes! I'm so gonna get laid tonight!' Our bored gamer mused within and has only the best of expectations later on.
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