Inside the small cabin, Bai Ye and the blushing Camilla were pressed closely together, their hands overlapping as they operated the game controller.
Of course, even though two people were "playing," it was basically Bai Ye doing all the work.
Because of how he was handling her, Camilla's in-game character couldn't fight properly at all—Bai Ye even had to split his focus to protect her character from dying.
Fortunately, with his superhuman reflexes, Bai Ye could still dominate the game effortlessly, even solo.
As he easily cleared stage after stage, crushing his opponents into utter defeat, his phone—lying next to him—suddenly rang.
"Answer it for me," Bai Ye said to Camilla, whose breath was warm against his ear. She nodded weakly, picked up the phone with her jade-like fingers, swiped the screen, and held it to Bai Ye's ear.
Still controlling the game with one hand, his other hand covering Camilla's lips to keep her from making a sound, Bai Ye said slowly, "Kingpin, what is it?"
"Mr. Bai, did you see this morning's news?" Kingpin's voice came from the other end.
"News? What news? Does it concern me?" Bai Ye asked, puzzled.
"Yes, sir—it's about your Everyone Can Train program," Kingpin replied.
"Everyone Can Train? Oh, right—the taxation policy from before. Did Congress approve it?" Bai Ye suddenly remembered.
"It was approved," Kingpin said awkwardly, "but there's been… a development."
"Oh?" Bai Ye narrowed his eyes, his voice turning faintly dangerous. "Tell me."
"This morning, every major news outlet reported that our book is… toxic. They claim that the human body doesn't naturally have 'meridians,' and that after reading Everyone Can Train, people somehow developed them. They're saying you've—well—altered the human species."
Kingpin's hesitant explanation genuinely surprised Bai Ye.
Even he hadn't realized this.
When he first practiced the Purple Mist Divine Skill, he had been far too weak to sense any change in his own body. He'd never paid attention to such details, so he'd only suspected something unusual.
But now, hearing Kingpin's words, everything clicked.
So that's it… I wondered why people in the Marvel world could cultivate martial meridians like in Yue Buqun's wuxia world. Turns out, through the chat group, this knowledge spread like a memetic virus.
Simply put—if Bai Ye hadn't accessed Yue Buqun's Purple Mist Divine Skill through the chat group, then even a million years later, the Marvel world would never have developed internal energy.
Without the group's interference, this world could never have evolved "meridians" on its own.
"So, people outside are unhappy now?" Bai Ye said with a faint smile, already guessing where this was going.
"Yes," Kingpin admitted. "Because our recent actions were… a bit overzealous, public backlash is growing. Many are turning against us."
"And the taxation act that had passed—it might get repealed."
"So my hundred billion dollars might go up in smoke?" Bai Ye's tone was calm, almost too calm, making Kingpin hold his breath on the other end.
"They think we've gone too far?" Bai Ye said lightly. "Then we'll just go further. If they dare resist, I have plenty of strength and methods to remind them who's in charge."
"Y-Yes, of course, Mr. Bai," Kingpin stammered. "Then… what will you do?"
"Don't talk. I'm thinking," Bai Ye said irritably.
He'd already been merciful enough not to take their lives—and now they wanted to take his money?
Money didn't really matter to him anymore, but being taken advantage of still made him angry.
After hanging up, Camilla whispered softly into his ear, "My little master, how do you plan to punish them?"
"You're mistaken about one thing." Bai Ye pressed his palm on her shoulder, applying a bit more force to keep her seated firmly.
Turning his head to look at the girl's sultry, half-lidded eyes, he smiled and corrected her gently: "It's not called punishment of equals—it's the discipline of the lesser."
"Just like what I'm doing to you now."
With that, Bai Ye pressed the controller again, speeding up the gameplay.
His in-game character wielded a long spear, cutting down enemies in rapid succession. Within half an hour, he faced the final boss—the Flower Core Beast—and with one fierce thrust, he pierced its heart clean through.
Meanwhile, in the chat group, after a full day, everyone had gotten used to having a new administrator.
According to Stark, that so-called omniscient "Great Immortal" from before had been nothing but a fraud—his so-called prophecies were just tricks, based on familiarity with similar fictional worlds.
Now, Bai Ye had shared his latest discovery in the chat group.
In the Republic era, Uncle Nine stared wide-eyed at the admin's new message. He had never imagined that the reason he could cultivate internal energy was this.
Then… does that mean the talismans I uploaded will also spread this way? he thought.
Yue Buqun, on the other hand, was deeply shaken by Bai Ye's revelation. He was stunned to realize that inner energy could be transferred to others. No one in his world had ever even considered that!
But when he thought about it carefully, it made sense. In a time when even martial manuals that could easily be copied were hoarded like treasures, inner energy—something cultivated through years of effort—was never something anyone would willingly share.
Especially since different martial arts produced completely different forms of energy, passing one's inner strength to another could easily prove fatal.
But still… Yue Buqun stroked his beard, then felt a pang of sorrow as his hand brushed against the empty space below his waist.
If he'd known he would one day join a chat group like this, he'd never have chosen castration for the sake of cultivating the Evil-Resisting Sword. Now, he even found himself drawn to rouge and perfume—his feminization worsening by the day.
But when he saw his deep-blue Level 4 rank in the chat group, a spark of hope returned to his heart.
You have one new message.
A mechanical voice echoed in Bai Ye's mind. When he opened the chat group, he saw that Yue Buqun had sent him a private message.
[Gentleman Sword]: Esteemed Deep Blue senior, I assume you, like the previous administrator, are aware of my destiny. Then you must already know of my… unfortunate personal situation.
[Gentleman Sword]: To be honest, in order to revive Huashan, I acted rashly. I cultivated the Evil-Resisting Sword and became… incapable. Now, in hindsight, I am filled with regret. I wonder if you might know a way to remedy this?
[Deep Blue]: A small matter. Wait a moment—I have a solution.
Moments later, every member of the chat group heard a notification chime.
Administrator [Deep Blue] has uploaded a new group file: [Everyone Can Train – Version 3.0]. Please check and download.
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