My Ability Is Role-playing

"Profound Immortal, Zhao Guanlan."

Sun Qian frowned and mentioned the name of the person on the screen.

Yes.

The person appearing on the large screen, with an incredibly handsome appearance, is considered the pinnacle of humanoid beauty and possesses immense strength. However, his character doesn’t have much to be praised.

This "Profound Immortal" has committed countless atrocities, kills people like flies, and indulges in bloodlust with hands stained in evil; yet he lives more freely and happily than anyone.

He holds overwhelming power, immense combat prowess, a long lifespan, and wealth rivaling a nation.

Bai Wenzai clicked his tongue and said with a complex tone, "At least half of the girls in our class are his crazy fans."

"Tsk..."

"You don’t like him?"

"That’s a bit out of place..."

Sun Qian sneered, "Only the weak need to hold together; the strong often act alone."

"Zhao Guanlan, with his high attractiveness, objectively speaking, his charm is no less than the ’Prophet’ Ma Ran. For some rebellious youth, he even holds a deadly appeal."

"But I don’t like him."

"Among the Four Overlords of Cangming, I admire ’Sword Master’ Lin Qiubai’s aloofness, yearn for ’Overlord’ Zhang Kuang’s rebelliousness, and aspire to ’Lord of the Red Lotus’s dominance, but as for ’Profound Immortal’ Zhao Guanlan... I really can’t bring myself to like him."

In Sun Qian’s view, Zhao Guanlan’s mere existence seems to deny truth, goodness, and beauty.

Like the famous villain Joker from the DC Batman series, full of charm with a dangerous, deadly allure, like poison mixed with honey. Although he has many fans, even the most hardcore Joker fans would not want him in their lives.

The same goes here.

Even though some netizens claim to be fans of Profound Immortal on major social media platforms, clearly, besides the brainwashed residents of Guanlan Country, almost nobody wants to encounter him in everyday life.

Zhao Guanlan’s "evil" attracts many people, but those who like or worship him generally have no direct connection with Guanlan Country in their everyday lives.

"Shh, quiet!"

Bai Wenzai raised his hand, pointing to a billboard, interrupting Sun Qian’s speech, "Listen! He has something to say!"

Sun Qian nodded slightly and chose to go silent.

Her personal feelings don’t matter. What matters is that such a powerful being like Zhao Guanlan must be given enough respect.

Otherwise, if somehow offended with a stray remark, you might be killed with a remote flick of a finger.

In the screen, Zhao Guanlan, titled "Profound Immortal," stared at the camera, giving viewers the feeling of making eye contact.

Including Bai Wenzai and Sun Qian, everyone instinctively turned their heads aside, avoiding his gaze.

"Hiss..."

Bai Wenzai shivered suddenly, realizing in surprise, "Even through a display, I dare not meet his eyes."

"This oppressive feeling is just terrifying, isn’t it?"

A young man of courage and youthful vigor, Bai Wenzai could stare down a lion or tiger, pressing them into submission with just his gaze.

Even half a month ago, when facing the ’National Guardian’ level powerhouse ’God’ Gray’s global tour speech, Bai Wenzai, though suppressed to his limits physically, felt no fear but rather inspired with a sense of ’I can replace him.’

But now...

Looking at Zhao Guanlan on the screen, Bai Wenzai felt an icy chill all over, goosebumps rising, an intense coldness running from his feet along his spine to his skull, his mind going blank without a single thought of defiance.

To surpass such a man?

It’s simply impossible!

"He truly is terrifying."

Sun Qian crossed her arms, her small frame trembling slightly.

She stared blankly at the billboard, pupils dilating, muttering dreamily, "I dare not meet his gaze, even knowing this is just the ’Profound Immortal’ in an advertisement."

"Just from catching his gaze, I feel my muscle cells start to riot, and the Inner Qi I’ve trained so hard for is difficult to control."

"If ’Profound Immortal’ had murderous intent towards us, he probably wouldn’t even need to lift a finger. Just a thought could shatter our souls, warp our genes reflected by spirit onto matter, transforming us into chaotic, inhuman monsters!"

Bai Wenzai was drenched in sweat like someone nearly drowned, struggling to take deep breaths.

After a while, he responded, gasping, "If everyone feels like this, then we shouldn’t be wrong."

"Sigh..."

"I wonder how strong one must be to reach such an ’inhuman’ realm, perhaps needing to cultivate ’Burning Martial’ and Seven Vortex Swordsmanship to unimaginable heights."

"It’s truly enviable!"

Sun Qian clenched her teeth, her tone half-teaching Bai Wenzai, half-preaching to herself, "We don’t have the qualifications to compare with him, the gap is too wide."

"Though we still look like fifteen or sixteen-year-olds in appearance, we’re actually twenty-six now. We must not reach for what’s beyond our grasp; our path needs to be steady and grounded, one step at a time, to go long and far!"

Bai Wenzai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Indeed."

Inner Qi opportunities, the Main God Game Platform, Swordsmanship Adventures, Spiritual Qi Revival, Heavenly Dao Awakening, Strongman Paradise, the National Speed Cultivation Competition, Cangming Star as neighbors, Ma Ran’s blessings...

With such encounters, the average power levels of Earth Humans have rapidly raised in a short time.

Global colleges, companies, and consortia fiercely engaged in the Extraordinary Domain.

In the Temporal Chaos Domain of the National Speed Cultivation, Bai Wenzai and Sun Qian persevered for ten years. Their achievements marked them as promising talents within the city but trivial on a provincial scale.

"Friends in front of the screen, whether you are Earthling or from Cangming Star, please focus your attention."

On screen, Zhao Guanlan, staring at the camera in a daze, suddenly curved his lips in a wicked grin, speaking, "I know, many people suspect my relationship with the ’Game Main God’ Xuan, thinking he is my two-dimensional avatar."

Saying this, Zhao Guanlan crossed his legs, tilted his head, propped his face with one hand, and revealed a wry smile, "Actually, there’s nothing to hide."

"I’ve revealed it."

"The ’Game Main God’ Xuan is indeed one of my personas."

After speaking, Zhao Guanlan tapped the armrest of the chair, and a chilled Coke appeared in his palm.

Gurgle...

Drinking down half the bottle, he lightly raised his wrist, and the Coke bottle vanished into the air, disappearing completely.

Zhao Guanlan’s expression calmed, yet his tone held a hint of mania, "What I said earlier isn’t the important part, mm, what’s important is..."

"I announce, starting now, a full-scale upgrade of the Main God Game Platform!"