168: Look, I told you and you don’t believe it

“No...”

The ghost race reporter looked completely human, as he had been human in life, and was now barely controlling his expression.

“Martial God Ji...”

“Are you saying that the reason Han Lie can suppress those at the same cultivation level, and if we may be so bold, his physical talent is already completely superior to the Man Zi Clan, the universe’s top physical talent race, and...”

“You said...”

The ghostly aura on his face twisted slightly, as if even repeating Jijiang’s words required immense effort from him.

“You said that this is all because he especially likes to eat those junk snacks? If I remember correctly, those junk snacks you just mentioned should be worth less than a few Chinese yuan, and converted to cosmic coinss...”

“Uh, you know, the entire Blue Star due to some special reason...”

“Alright, alright!”

Jijiang felt that the other party was struggling to speak, and directly interrupted, “The exchange rate for Chinese yuan to cosmic coins is 100,000 to 1. That is to say, if you casually take out one yuan now, you can almost cover Han Lie’s snacks for a year. Yes, no problem!

Han Lie became stronger by eating those things.

What’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong...?! ”

A group of reporters looked at each other. If it weren't for Jijiang being a Wu Shen,

and they had come to inquire because they needed something from her, they would have long since walked away in a huff.

They really wanted to ask, do you really think what you just said is okay?

Are you fooling children!!!

When they first heard Jijiang mention snacks, they thought Han Lie was eating some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but it turned out to be the absolute worst kind of junk.

The ghost race, in searching memories, learned from the few remaining past life memories that those things were indeed junk, the absolute worst kind of snacks.

“Moreover...”

A reporter from the Myriad Races beside her, even though she found Jijiang’s words absurd, was still reluctant to leave due to her curiosity about Han Lie.

She asked:

“And you said that the reason Han Lie has such exquisite Dao? The great elders in my clan once observed and concluded that Han Lie’s Dao already possesses its own unique flavor!”

“If he continues this way, he might comprehend his own unique original Great Dao of the Dao!!!

The great elders in our clan gave him high praise, believing that Han Lie, at this age, could go so far in the Dao...

Even without the Town Boundary Tower's Inheritance, he could still forge his own invincible path with more time!!”

“Hehe, tell me more, tell me more!”

Jijiang was delighted, her smile as beautiful as cherry blossoms in summer, “Keep talking, big sister loves to listen!”

“Uh...” The reporter was slightly stunned, then immediately offered a few more flattering remarks, which were indeed what he truly thought.

Han Lie’s Dao,

has been recognized by too many people.

And in the end, he had a sheepish smile on his face.

“So, Martial God Ji, you just said that the reason he has such powerful Dao is because he insists on slaughtering wild chickens in the secret realm, right?”

“I don’t know what this wild chicken is?”

“It’s just a wild chicken!” Jijiang said.

Several people were confused, without a clear understanding of what a wild chicken was.

Only the reporter, who was of the ghost race,

was expending great effort to awaken certain memories from his past life. A moment later, his expression was a bit strange.

“..........”

“Tell us, Brother Ghost, what is a wild chicken? Is it some incredible human race creature, the best combat target used by the local humans to train their Dao?”

“...........”

The ghost race reporter smiled bitterly. He condensed ghostly energy and drew a wild chicken according to the image in his memory, then said:

“It’s just an ordinary wild chicken. Even humans who haven’t cultivated much can easily deal with this kind of chicken using weapons. It’s probably equivalent to your...”

Then,

he accurately cited several creatures, all of which were at the bottom of the food chain in the native regions of other Myriad Races, the scraps of scraps.

“...Ah?!”

Even with some psychological preparation—the name “wild chicken” already sounded rather lame—hearing the precise description still couldn’t help but astonish them.

“Han Lie can get stronger by killing that kind of thing?!”

“..........”

At this moment, these reporters had already concluded in their hearts that Jijiang was fabricating stories and deliberately misleading them.

The bullet comments were also appearing—

“...This Martial God Ji is just making things up!!”

“If that could make one stronger, I would have become the strongest in the universe long ago!”

“Please, everything he says sounds like something my playful little nephew would do. This has nothing to do with genius!”

“...True geniuses, especially those who can appear before the Universe of Myriad Races, which one hasn’t put in unimaginable effort? Genius is merely their most basic background!”

“Director Ji is really good at making things up!!”

“...Don’t say it, don’t say it, my high-ranking uncle said two days ago that Han Lie actually cultivates like that!!”

“?”

“Really?!”

All the viewers who heard this shook their heads in disbelief.

Jijiang was still chatting, and a Myriad Races expert, perhaps because the conversation had opened up, couldn't help but ask:

“I heard you say that Han Lie has a unique cultivation method, where he can increase his vitality and blood through massage, and I also heard that he can comprehend a cultivation method called the Great Dao Breathing Method by browsing U-Tube?”

“Oh?”

Jijiang narrowed her eyes slightly upon hearing this.

“If I remember correctly, I haven’t even mentioned Han Lie gaining insight into the Great Dao Breathing Method by watching short videos yet. Who told you about this?”

“!!!”

Upon hearing this, several people’s eyes suddenly widened.

Oh no,

Because these matters were too outrageous, they instinctively believed them to be false and didn't take them seriously, unconsciously mixing up what they had discovered through spies with what Jijiang had just said.

“Hehe...”

Jijiang watched them speechless, her eyes slightly narrowed, and after a while, she smiled.

“Why so nervous?”

“I might be getting old, and I suppose your memory isn’t very good either. Regardless of who said it, it’s true!”

“Han Lie is like that!”

“Uh...”

Everyone felt absurd in their fear. The two things Han Lie did, no matter the race or planet,

sounded like “Big-headed Son, Small-headed Dad,” constantly thinking about sordid affairs, which are all activities that deplete vitality and blood.

This can make one stronger?

In the bullet comments, skepticism was rampant,

“No, this can make you stronger?!”

“No, buddy, are you saying Han Lie is on Blue Star, scrolling on his phone, getting massages, eating snacks, dating girls, and when he's bored, he goes to kill some chickens, then comes to the Town Boundary Tower and slaughters our very hardworking Myriad Realms prodigies like chickens?!”

“Are you being polite?!”

“..........”

“She sounds like she’s trying to fool an idiot!!!”

“Do you think I look like an idiot?”

.............

“That...”

Someone rubbed their hands. They had now completely concluded that Jijiang was misleading them, and the more they understood, the more alarmed they became.

They had already fully determined in their hearts that Han Lie definitely had an astonishing plan behind him. The fact that the human Wu Shen could answer like this meant that Han Lie was not afraid of being investigated at all.

So someone curiously asked:

“So, can you tell us why Han Lie abused those nascent stage youngsters on the All Heavens Battle Platform before?”

“Ha...!”

Jijiang was indeed honest.

“I don’t know...”

“Perhaps he was looking for a feeling.”

“To be honest, I don’t think there’s anything immoral about this. Look, Han Lie deals with you Myriad Races prodigies!”

“Isn’t it the same kind of slaughter?”

“Hmm, based on my understanding of him!”

Jijiang stroked her chin, pondering, “He must have found the weaknesses of your Myriad Races while kicking kindergartens. Yes, that must be it...”

“? Huh?”

Everyone present found it even more absurd.

No,

If our Myriad Races were so easily understood and targeted, why would we still be living in a market?!

Let’s just perish!!!

Jijiang knew from their expressions that no one believed her.

To this, she helplessly pouted.

“See, I told you, but you don’t believe me!”

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