I'm Already the Richest Man, Why Did My System Just Arrive?

Chapter 194: Chapter 139: Form 3, Long Saber: Broken Moon, Sad Celestial Rain

He thought he was going to die. The saber’s range was too vast, impossible to dodge or block.

But to his surprise, as the green, gentle rain enveloped him, Kui Lang suddenly felt a warm current surge through his body, like the feeling of lying in his mother’s arms.

Kui Lang stared blankly at the figure swinging the saber in the sky, allowing the green specks of light to fall upon him.

His twisted expression returned to calm. The agony Kui Lang had felt from forcefully opening the gateway and circulating the Filthy Qi within the Path vanished without a trace as he bathed in the gentle rain.

Fatigue and pain all dissipated like smoke.

The leg injury he had sustained years ago during a fierce battle with a Mountain Spirit from Incompleteness Tower in the Great Desert instantly stopped hurting. His legs felt more nimble.

At that moment, Zheng Xiu had no idea his saber strike had created a "Healing Rain." As he landed, he looked at the sky full of light specks and thought of a fitting name.

"Sad Celestial Rain."

He dismissed the Broken Moon Saber. As his Fitting increased once again, Zheng Xiu knew the challenge was complete.

’Again!’

Zheng Xiu tried again. Soon, the slot machine’s reels locked into place.

[Form Three] [Intuition] [Dragon Claw Carving].

With only three forms of the Deceitful Object available, there was a one-in-three chance, and Zheng Xiu had drawn the same form again.

The Tang Saber once again materialized in the Mighty Man’s hands with a squirming of flesh and blood.

This time, the Broken Moon Treasure Saber was no longer wreathed in a green special effect. It looked completely ordinary.

Healed from head to toe, every visible wound and hidden ache now gone, Kui Lang opened his eyes again. His gaze was calm, yet tears streamed strangely from their corners. Kui Lang stared blankly at the Mighty Man for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Why would you do this?"

Zheng Xiu froze, taken aback.

Kui Lang held the Longbow before him as he landed on the ground, facing the Mighty Man from a distance.

The twelve long arrows were still dancing high in the sky.

After a moment of silence, Kui Lang forcefully wiped away his tears and broke into a broad, unburdened smile. "You are a true man. I never imagined you’d want to face me at my peak."

Zheng Xiu was even more stunned to hear this.

Kui Lang spoke on, cupping his hands in a salute to Zheng Xiu before raising his Longbow. "My Archery was passed down by my father. Two hundred years ago, a certain Odd Person roamed the Great Desert and imparted this world-shaking Archery to my ancestor."

"That Odd Person could execute the true Twelve Linked Arrows using pure Archery alone. But my own skill is shallow, not even one percent of that master’s. I can only perform it with the aid of a Miracle Technique."

"Since you are so honorable as to insist on dying to me at my peak, I shall fulfill your wish."

"After today, I will surely build a grave for you. I will choose a site with good feng shui, so that you may rest in peace!"

With that, Kui Lang drew his bowstring once more.

The twelve flying arrows collided high in the sky. With each impact, the force of one arrow transferred to the next. This continued, layer by layer, until it reached the twelfth arrow. As this final arrow flew, a deafening sonic boom erupted in its wake. Accompanied by this terrifying sound, the long arrow dove down like a whale falling from the heavens, its power utterly horrifying.

Zheng Xiu’s heart sank. He struck out at once, but his expression was still one of utter confusion. ’Did my opponent misunderstand something?’

’Do you even hear the outrageous things you’re saying?’

’What the hell are you getting all emotional about?’

Zheng Xiu found his opponent completely baffling.

With time in the hourglass running out, Zheng Xiu cast aside all thoughts of martial honor. He leaped high into the air and brought his saber down with immense force.

"Dragon Claw Carving!"

Ink-black light and shadow unfurled like a scroll, forming a lifelike, five-clawed dragon’s claw beside Zheng Xiu’s Broken Moon!

The dragon claw struck down!