Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

The people in the hall covered their ears and some of them even crawled on all fours just to escape from this calamity.

The vibrations on the fight outside was so great the even these honored cultivators could not help but tremble of fear.

The same could not be said unto our very own protagonist and company of course. The group remained unaffected by it all as if by some unseen technique or protection.

"Why are they like that, master?" Tian Xun asked in a soft whisper. She witnessed not a few people around her who bled from their ears and other orifices.

It was truly a gruesome picture to watch.

"I don't know, Xun'er. I care more about how Ling'er is faring outside in the fight. I could not believe that young master Pan Shi would try to defile her at first meeting."

Our bored gamer said with a worried look on his face. It did not need telling that acting was one of Clark's talents in life. He had been improving this craft for countless trillions of years already.

Even a dog would have learned to talk, walk, and dance like a man given that much time.

"We need to get out of here, young master!" Senior Fan urged at this time.

He was also wondering why they have not been affected by the fierce fight above them but he could tell that the debilitating effects were waning with every breath.

What was more important now was that they return to Lucky Origin City at once. He knew that sooner or later they would get implicated with Chu Qingling's actions tonight.

Or at least this was his greatest fear.

"I have to rely and trouble you once more, Senior Fan." Clark replied wisely and the group walked unnoticed from the celebration halls.

* * *

In the dark skies over the city of Imperial North, a wide battlefield for two combatants was made readily available for them.

"Furious Poison Fist!" An old man's voice roared and a rain of giant fists landed unto its target the air.

The latter tried to parry the savage technique but she was not successful in avoiding them all.

"DING!"

"DING!" A couple had hit and hurt her which made her vomit precious lifeblood in consequence. Still, she never stopped in flying away from her pursuer.

It was her stubbornness that kept her doing this futile attempt in the end.

One should know that she was only in the 6th Stage of Physique Longevity Realm while the old man behind her was already in the peak and 10th Stage Physique Longevity Realm.

The difference of strength between them was simply too huge.

"Give up, slut! You have nowhere else to go!" The old man from the Pan Clan shouted. If he was serious in his assault, this murderer should also fallen in the first round of their battle.

But what would he gain from a dead Physique Longevity expert? Nothing of course!

This was the reason why this old man used fist arts in his attack since he wanted to subdue this woman and make her work for the prosperity of their clan until the end of her life.

"..." This hopeless woman was of course Chu Qingling and she would not waste her breath at her enemy at all.

"STAY FOR ME, SLUT!" The old man threw another barrage of giant fist showers and its ending was a beautiful falling meteor from the sky.

"BANG!" Several structures down below was obliterated by its path. In time, the bloodied body of Chu Qingling was excavated from the scene by an invisible hand.

A few breaths more, both she and the old man vanished from the place. Her fate could only be imagine by the severity of her actions tonight.

* * *

In a secret chamber of the Pan Clan, an old man instructed an equally old man if not older.

"I want you to plant a slave seal on this woman tonight. I wish to hear the good news of your success in the morning." The old man who captured Chu Qingling said.

"This will be a challenge, Patriarch. But i'll try my hardest." The older man replied positively. He has not tried enslaving a Physique Longevity expert yet in his life.

"..." The Patriarch Pan merely nodded in reply. With the combination of complex formations in this place, even he would need at least 3 days before breaking through with force.

Chu Qingling who got a much lower cultivation base than him would take a dream to bridge this difficulty.

* * *

"Are you worried about Lady Chu, master?" Tian Xun asked gently. They were already back in their flying boat and was en route towards Lucky Origin City.

"Hmmm..." Clark merely nodded but his eyes that could even the edge of this vast universe was busy looking at the myriad punishments that Chu Qingling suffered at this time.

He felt no pity for the woman since she had also killed an innumerable amount of innocent men and women during her 900 years stay in the Imperial North City.

This was a reckoning of sorts. A tribulation that she would need overcome or die trying.

'I hope that the clan won't get implicated in Lady Chu's actions tonight.' Senior Fan had an urgent wish inside him.

He even went overboard and wished for Chu Qingling's immediate apprehension. That way, his clan would go scot-free and face no consequences whatsoever.

Little did he know that this wish has already been answered as he stood there.

* * *

A whole week passed and a flying boat could be seen traversing with ease in the sky. A couple hours more, an old man in black arrived at the center of power in the Su Clan.

And a little while later, a furious shout came from within its prestigious halls.

"Banish that darned brat Su Wuhan into one of our desert mines!"

"Summon Su Wen before me at once!" This two orders came that dictated the fate of two people in the clan.

"My life is over." Su Wuhan had these words to say while our bored gamer only nodded calmly in this aftermath.