Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

"You seem to be unhappy, wife. Please smile for the guests." Our bored gamer commented when the celebration was almost at its end.

The cakes and food were shared and it was a time for the expensive jars of strong liquors to come next.

Clark had his share of toasts and it was expected that he would sport a red face eventually. This was especially true since he has no cultivation base to speak of.

Right now, our very own protagonist was as weak and mortal as the dirty beggars on the street. This was only true in his body and constitution though.

The abilities that he could wield due to his possession and mastery of the Box of Truth was a whole another matter entirely.

Clark was having a blast living at least with the particular downsides of having a normal human body for a change.

"I. am. smiling." Zi Ling answered with a frown and immediately after, her countenance returned to a natural one. She did not smile at all.

It was as if she put a wall between herself and with what was happening around her. Zi Ling acted more like one with the audience rather than being the bride herself.

Fortunately enough for everyone, this has not in any way altered with her beauty at all. She was still a proud daughter of the heavens all things considered.

"I can't see that smile at all." Clark shook his head and busied himself with the partying people around him.

Some were dancing and singing while others were so animated with their discussions. Of course, the expensive wines was the favorite of the majority.

"I wish young master Su Wen and his wife a happy marriage and a dozen healthy kids!" Another one added a toast for the celebrants.

"Thank you, Master Hao!" And just like the rest of those that had come before this toast, it was our bored gamer who answered.

Clark stood up and refilled his cup of wine and drank it empty in one drag.

"To Master Su Wen!"

"Fairy Zi Ling!"

"Have more than a dozen fat babies!" The immediate crowed cheered and then almost everyone finished their cups also.

More laughter ensued and a harmonious scene abounded for a time.

"..."

"..." Alas, no more intimate talks was shared between our avid gamer and his bride. Nevertheless, nobody was daring enough to comment on this as the party continued in full.

"I see that i am rather late to the occasion. A pity." A guest arrived at the 5th hour of the celebration. It was almost night time already and the event had reached its conclusion.

Nobody would have paid this guest any mind if not for Zi Ling's reaction on his entrance.

"Senior Brother Mo Yin! What are you doing here?" Zi Ling stood abruptly which almost overturned the main table.

Luckily, our bored gamer calmed the disturbance with a gentle hand and nothing more.

"I apologize for coming late, Junior Sister Zi Ling. But i could have spared you this tragedy if someone had told me earlier."

Mo Yin said with abundant affection towards the lovely woman in the distance. His steps did not stop there as he continued coming ever closer to the celebrants.

Mo Yin was a handsome man and had a heroic bearing which fascinated the audience to no bounds.

"Who is this guy named Mo Yin?"

"Is he perhaps a secret lover of Lady Zi Ling?"

"This is going to be good. A tale of pure romance in the flesh!" The crowd were alive in discussions once again. This time it was all about the identity of the newly arrived Mo Yin.

"You should not have come, Senior Brother Mo Yin. Please go back." Zi Ling said. Her eyes worried about her co disciple.

One should know that this Mo Yin was one of her most faithful pursuer. Nothing had happened between them but Mo Yin was not someone to give up that easily.

Zi Ling was amongst the most beautiful women in the Silver Sea Palace.

"Since I'm already here, i might as well bravely march ahead. Even if i die tonight, i will have you know of how much i love you... Ling'er."

Mo Yin looked ahead and his eyes were burning with ardent intention. A chaste woman like Zi Ling was easily touched by this man's words. Alas, this little puppy has come willingly into the lion's den.

"Preposterous!" An old man shouted in anger and without ado, rendered harsh punishment at once.

"BOOM!" A big hand came from the heavens and threatened to land at the immediate vicinity of Mo Yin.

If this technique landed true, there was no doubt that he would get squashed like a broken egg in the aftermath.

"A Physique Accumulation Senior!" Somebody in the audience screamed in awe.

One should know that the first realm of cultivation Physique Foundation and its second big realm Physique Expansion only possessed stronger bodies than their mortal cousins.

It was different though when one has already achieved the Physique Accumulation Realm.

A cultivator in this realm could now learn the more mystical and secret techniques that would have them go beyond a thousand mortal or more.

They could command the elements to a minor degree and create supernatural manifestations of their will. This mighty palm from the sky was an excellent example for that.

"BANG!" The palm strike landed well and everyone was stunned at what they witnessed next. Mo Yin stood calmly in place. Around him was the ethereal picture of a red pagoda.

"What powerful defensive artifact!" The audience exclaimed in chorus.

The old cultivators in the place could tell that Mo Yin was only a Physique Expansion Junior and yet his treasure could withstand a full strike from a full fledged Physique Accumulation Senior.

"I apologize for making this offense, Senior! But i have to do this even at the expense of my own life!" Mo Yin's courage was commendable indeed.

Unfortunately for him, he went against our bored gamer tonight.

"Don't humor him anymore, Senior Fan. Please throw out ten more palm strikes at him. Even a several hundreds if need be.

I don't believe that his treasure could withstand that many bombings." Clark suggested unto the person in the dark.

"As you command, young master Su Wen!" An old voice replied and the beating started in full.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"