Simultaneous time travel: Why are they all against the protagonist? Chapter 059

Released on May 24, 2025

I’m gonna eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!

An hour later, under Lan Xue’s speechless gaze, Su Luan picked up his chopsticks and began to devour his meal.

“Has this guy not eaten for three days?”

Lan Xue grumbled inwardly.

“Burp~”

Completely disregarding his personal image, Su Luan burped, then gathered the dishes and brought them to the kitchen, turning on the faucet to start washing.

“Heh~ What a surprise~”

Lan Xue leaned in, teasingly, her heart filled with admiration.

She had expected an arrogant man who acted recklessly relying on his strength, but he was unexpectedly considerate in daily life.

“Xiao Xue, I’m going out this afternoon.”

After finishing the dishes, Su Luan shook the water off his hands.

“Where are you going? Don’t tell me you’re going to flirt with other women?”

Lan Xue joked.

“Cultivation.”

Su Luan had no intention of hiding it.

“Cultivation? Are you a martial arts master from a wuxia novel? That sounds so interesting, I want to see too!”

Lan Xue clasped her hands together, pressing them against the side of her face, feigning a lovesick expression again.

But in reality, a miniature GPS tracker was hidden in her palm. If Su Luan didn’t agree, she would use it to track him.

“Then let’s go.”

Su Luan’s straightforward answer stunned Lan Xue.

He’s not hiding anything at all?

However, a man who could act so recklessly in the world’s strongest nation didn’t seem like someone who would be low-key.

The next second, Lan Xue suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her thigh.

Under the girl’s blushing gaze, Su Luan scooped her up in a bridal carry, and in the second step out the door, he soared into the sky, speeding through the sea of clouds.

The strong winds amidst the clouds blew Lan Xue’s pink hair wildly, and the shyness on the girl’s face instantly turned into astonishment.

He can fly?

What exactly is his Seventh Sense?

…

The world’s largest desert, the Sahara Desert.

“Um, that, does cultivation require coming all the way to such a distant place?”

Lan Xue, who had been put down, looked at the endless 황사 (yellow sand) wasteland and said to Su Luan’s back as he walked ahead.

“It’s okay to make a big fuss here.”

Su Luan formed a cross seal with his hands, “Shadow Clone Jutsu!”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

White smoke billowed, and four Su Luans appeared out of thin air in front-left, front-right, back-left, and back-right directions relative to the original Su Luan.

“He can even make clones!?”

Dr. Q, monitoring this scene through the bracelet on Lan Xue’s wrist, was so startled his eyeballs almost stuck to the screen.

Su Luan closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, three ominous tomoe swirling in his red pupils, replacing his black ones.

The shadow clone Su Luan in the front-left suddenly drew the greatsword from his back, and dark lightning, symbolizing Conqueror’s Haki, gathered around the blade.

“Rai-Hachi-Jo!” (Thunderclap Eight Trigrams!)

Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar and towering sand waves that shot into the sky, the cultivation officially began.

Lan Xue crossed her arms in front of her, preventing the yellow sand mixed in the strong wind from getting into her eyes.

“Such incredible power! Even May, the strongest in brute force among the Black Moon Knights, is far inferior to him!”

Lan Xue, her long hair disheveled and flying wildly, exclaimed in shock inwardly.

At this moment, Lan Xue saw three Su Luans leap out of the sand waves, their hands blurring as they formed seals she couldn’t understand.

“Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!”

The three Su Luans simultaneously unleashed wide-range flame attacks that were no weaker, and perhaps even stronger, than Fire Tenth Month’s. Under the rolling smoke, the originally brownish-yellow sand sea was directly burned into charred, crystalline forms.

The towering flames cast a crimson glow on Lan Xue’s pretty face.

Her small mouth had unconsciously parted slightly.

She searched her mind for all the strong individuals she had met so far, but for a moment, she couldn’t think of anyone who could survive such an attack.

A few seconds passed.

The yellow sand in the entire area was burned black.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Boom! Boom! Boom!

An extreme deterrent force, strong enough to distort space, exploded, forming an air barrier that prevented the triple Fire Release from advancing.

A double defense of Conqueror’s Haki and spiritual pressure!

“Kundali: Dragon Roaring Army!!!”

The original Su Luan leaped up, his greatsword slashing out rapidly in a thrusting motion.

For a moment, sword light filled the sky, densely packed like black-red torrential rain, counter-attacking the three shadow clones in mid-air.

And the three shadow clone Su Luans opened their mouths simultaneously.

Concentrated black-red extreme energy blasts were ready.

Cero Triple Play!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The power, range, and impact of the triple Cero were indescribable.

Unconsciously, Lan Xue had already hidden herself far away. She looked at the desert, which was scarred like the surface of the moon, covered in countless craters, and murmured to herself, “Is he cultivating or committing suicide?”

The Black Moon Knights, raised by K since childhood, also began their assassin training at a young age.

But they couldn’t reach such an exaggerated level as Su Luan.

It was practically self-mutilation!

When the dust settled, the original Su Luan, covered in blood, plunged his sword into the blackened earth nearby. He slicked back his blood-matted bangs, changing his hairstyle to a slicked-back one, then formed the cross seal again.

“Multiple Shadow Clone Jutsu!”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like firecrackers exploding, one Su Luan after another emerged from the white smoke.

Lan Xue and Dr. Q, as observers, were completely stunned.

There were hundreds of them, densely packed Su Luans almost filling their vision.

The original Su Luan pulled out his sword, “Again.”

…

Under the evening sun.

Lan Xue fished out Su Luan, who looked like he had been soaking in a pool of blood all afternoon, from the largest crater in the pockmarked Sahara Desert.

“Are you crazy? Is this how you practice?!”

Lan Xue, with Su Luan’s right arm draped over her shoulder, snapped angrily.

“Heh~ You’re not as surprised as I thought you’d be by such power, Xiao Xue.” Su Luan clung to Lan Xue like a broken puppet, smiling inexplicably.

Lan Xue reacted with a jolt, then laughed dryly, “Ahahaha! Actually, I was scared at first too, but I’ve been watching all afternoon, so I’ve gotten used to it.”

Su Luan said nothing, the curve of his lips rising another degree.

If you want to act, I’ll play along.

This was far more interesting than watching female celebrities dance and strip all day and night in America.

Grrrroooowwl~

The familiar protesting sound rang out again.

“Xiao Xue, I’m hungry.”

Su Luan said weakly.

Lan Xue rolled her eyes fiercely.

She felt like she hadn’t found a fake boyfriend, but adopted a pig!

“You can’t fly back like this, can you? I’ll call for my private jet to fly over, but it’ll take 10 hours to get from China to Arabia…”

“No need for that. While I was cultivating, I sensed human presence about thirty kilometers away, probably a village. Let’s go eat there.”

“I have to help you walk 30 kilometers?!”