Chapter 234: Bullying Others

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Although Widow Zhang had always lived alone in her house, it was also very clean and tidy. Just as Widow Zhang had said in front of the door, besides her master bedroom, there was also a guest room.

Zhao Hao really couldn’t figure out who else could live in this guest room in the Great Desolate Village.

As Zhao Hao entered, Widow Zhang closed the door and symbolically pushed it shut.

Zhao Hao turned around in confusion and coincidentally saw Widow Zhang turn around. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, but they didn’t say anything.

Widow Zhang Shyly said, “Brother, why are you looking at me like that?”

Zhao Hao also answered honestly, “I’ve seen many beautiful people, but it’s the first time I’ve seen someone as beautiful as you.”

For women, regardless of whether they were humans or demons, it was right to praise their beauty. They all liked to hear nice things.

Of course, if an ordinary person said something like that, Widow Zhang wouldn’t care. With her experience and strength, she had long heard enough of such flattering words.

However, things were different now. The person who said those words was Zhao Hao, a handsome young man whom Widow Zhang had never seen in her entire life.

Widow Zhang, who had been sealed for more than 100,000 years, was actually moved by these words. Her eyes were filled with love as she slowly walked in front of Zhao Hao.

A faint pink mist filled the room. Zhao Hao recognized it at a glance. It was a mist similar to an aphrodisiac. It had appeared in the simulations before.

Although the current Zhao Hao could throw a slap and shout, “Monster, I can tell with a glance that you’re not human”, it was clear that he wasn’t someone who didn’t understand romance.

Even though Widow Zhang’s true form was a big spider, so what? Since ancient times, many warriors had sacrificed themselves to feed ghosts, snakes, and vixens in order to pursue beautiful women.

As a Sageking, Zhao Hao was indifferent to such low-level racial distinctions. The only thing that worried Zhao Hao was the knowledge he had learned on his mother planet.

‘From a biological point of view, humans and spiders are separated by plants. If they had children, what kind of race would they be? What should they be called?’

For no reason, Zhao Hao suddenly thought of this. To use an old saying to describe it, the moment he saw Widow Zhang, Zhao Hao began to think about the name of his child.

Widow Zhang’s pink mist naturally had no effect on Zhao Hao. However, Zhao Hao was willing to do so. At this moment, Zhao Hao had sealed his cultivation and turned into an ordinary mortal.

The pink mist entered Zhao Hao’s body along with his breathing. In an instant, Zhao Hao’s eyes were a little blurry, and his body had a great reaction.

In front of him, Widow Zhang was like a high and mighty fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. Her fairy-like appearance floated in the air, and she was at his beck and call.

When Widow Zhang saw this, she slowly placed her delicate hand on her waist and untied the simple ribbon.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Zhao Hao’s face flushed red, and his eyes were burning.

Widow Zhang clearly enjoyed Zhao Hao’s gaze. She had not experienced such a feeling for many years.

Widow Zhang slowly walked in front of Zhao Hao, fell into his arms, and said softly, “Smelly brother, what are you waiting for?”

Zhao Hao was already affected by the pink mist. When Widow Zhang spoke, her beautiful face rubbed against Zhao Hao’s neck.

How could Zhao Hao endure it? He picked Widow Zhang Up, threw her onto the bed, and kissed her.

“Little Brother, be gentle…”

…

Because he couldn’t resist the external force, he omitted 10,000 words.

12 hours later…

Zhao Hao propped himself up and lay on the bed, feeling that everything was so real.

No, this was reality, not a simulation.

Recalling the beautiful scene just now, he felt as if he was dreaming. This was the first time in his life.

Since he had sealed his cultivation and only used a mortal body, he did not obtain the final victory. In the end, he lost. Of course, Widow Zhang’s very understanding plea for mercy also eased his self-esteem slightly.

‘No wonder the Mahayana Holy Body and so many talents were all sucked dry by her. Even the current me can’t stand it…’

Zhao Hao could not help but conclude.

l.u.s.t was like a bone-sc.r.a.ping knife…

A beautiful encounter was staged at the first moment of transmigration. Zhao Hao, who had successfully gotten rid of his ident.i.ty as a virgin, had a huge change in his heart.

His personality, which was originally a little timid when it came to relationships, naturally disappeared.

After unsealing his body, the extreme fatigue in his body instantly disappeared.

Zhao Hao reached out and grabbed Widow Zhang, who was bathing at the side and pulled her into his arms.

“Ah, what are you doing?”

Widow Zhang didn’t react for a moment, but then her expression changed. Because Zhao Hao’s cultivation had been exposed, Widow Zhang’s mind finally cleared, which had been clouded all this time.

“Your cultivation!?”

Widow Zhang’s beautiful eyes widened as she looked at Zhao Hao in disbelief.

Zhao Hao thought for a moment, then pointed a finger between Widow Zhang’s eyebrows. What followed was the many simulations where Widow Zhang and Zhao Hao were inextricably linked.

Widow Zhang’s expression changed from fear at the beginning to shock and finally to joy. For a moment, many emotions appeared on her beautiful face.

After she finished digesting all the memories, Widow Zhang said shyly, “Annoying… How can you bully me like this?”

She punched Zhao Hao’s chest.

…

After dealing with Widow Zhang, Zhao Hao didn’t stay in the world of the painting for long. After a short moment of warmth, he flew out of the world of the painting.

This time, he wasn’t like before, allowing his great Dao managers to develop as they pleased.

Although without Zhao Hao’s intervention, these Dao managers’ cultivation speed wasn’t slow, facing the life-and-death crisis of the human race, Zhao Hao would do his best to let his Dao managers grow.

When Zhao Hao’s figure appeared on the Ancient Void World, he raised his hand and beckoned, keeping a painting in his pocket.

This was the painting of quasi-Sage Zhuge Qing, the place he had transmigrated to.

Zhao Hao didn’t do anything after putting the painting away. As a mere Sageking, he wouldn’t be able to see the Heavenly Venerates of the human race no matter what.

However, this wasn’t a difficult task. After many experiments, Zhao Hao had come up with a very useful method.

“System, remove the memory seals of Heavenly Venerate Virtual, Heavenly Venerate Immortal, and Heavenly Venerate Battle.”