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Chapter 772: The Supreme Male and the Gentle Fragrance

I wish to become a god. #776 2/10/2026
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Of course, visit your own "Chinese Kung Fu" game website. Recently, your company has been conducting an international public launch for the new game, "Chinese Kung Fu Beyond Limits," with global gaming enthusiasts enthusiastically playing this game that Chinese people are particularly proud of. The public launch has been highly active, offering players points for every game session—players who accumulate over 5,000 points receive an equivalent reward, effectively enabling them to reach a total of 10,000 points. This point-based reward system, introduced as a highlight, has received widespread support and positive responses from gaming fans. The more points players earn, the higher their game level becomes, and the higher the level, the greater their chances of earning additional points. Points can be exchanged for currencies from various countries, including Chinese Yuan and U.S. dollars, and can be used for shopping at well-known e-commerce platforms, as well as serving as currency in numerous events and activities. Check out today's top winner—Gao Liang opened the website and checked the points leaderboard, only to find that a female player named Wenrou Xiang was far ahead, with the second-place players trailing her by a wide margin. Suddenly, Wenrou Xiang became recognized as a top-tier player of the game, "Chinese Martial Arts." Many skilled players came forward to challenge her in the game, but all were defeated one after another. Wenrou Xiang was very confident and posted on the official website: "You all are just amateurs—I am the absolute number one gaming expert!" "Really? Then it must be Gao Liang!" said one player. "Haha! Gao Liang is now the CEO of the 'Chinese Martial Arts' game company—he won't even come to play competitively. Even if he does, he won't beat me!" Wenrou Xiang displayed a proud expression, sparking a wave of excitement among the website's gaming enthusiasts. ...High Guang couldn't sit still any longer. Good heavens! A young lady had dared to speak so boldly, showing no respect for the veteran player. High Guang was determined to put her to the test and see who truly emerged as the winner. He quickly registered a new identity—his alias was "The Supreme Man." As soon as he logged into the main server, many gamers were amazed by the name. Especially among the female fans of the "Chinese Martial Arts" game, there was great anticipation that this new member would create a remarkable achievement. This is a brand-new game interface that allows players to chat via video and voice calls while actively playing the game. "The Supreme Man" and "Wenrou Xiang" exchanged text messages: The Supreme Man: I'm here—I am number one! Wenrou Xiang: Haha! You're already my 108th defeat! The Supreme Man: We haven't even played yet—don't jump to conclusions. Wenrou Xiang: Cut the chatter! Just play and you'll see my strength! The Supreme Man: I haven't even met my opponent yet! ... The game began, and "The Supreme Man" engaged in a devastating battle against "The Gentle Fragrance" in the game "Chinese Martial Arts Beyond Limits." Holding a sharp sword, "The Supreme Man" launched relentless attacks upon "The Gentle Fragrance," who in the game was a stunningly beautiful woman—her eyes as clear and serene as lake water, dressed in flowing silk, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, exuding the grace of a heroic female warrior. Yet, this was no ordinary beauty—she was a first-tier, top-tier elegance. Meanwhile, "The Supreme Man" in the game was a powerful, tall, and imposing figure, clad in armor, embodying the image of a brave and skilled warrior with exceptional martial prowess. After more than a hundred rounds of intense combat, they remained evenly matched. "The Supreme Man" grew increasingly frustrated—good heavens! There was truly someone so formidable. This woman not only anticipated every move of his but also deftly evaded them. Was she deeply familiar with the intricacies of the game's mechanics? Just as Gao Liang was pondering, he noticed that the supremely commanding man was gently wrapped around his waist by a soft silk scarf. So he quickly used his sword to cut it off, but the scarf accidentally brushed against his nose. The supreme man felt a sudden dizziness, his head grew heavy, and he nearly fell to the ground. "Hehe! You've inhaled a fragrance from me! Now you're weak all over—your defeat is certain!" The gentle woman proudly posted a message in the chat window. She also added a note: "You're the 108th subordinate I've defeated!" "I am invincible!" Gao Liang replied in the game window. At that moment, Lin Guojun arrived, observing the CEO engaged in a game match with an unknown woman, and was astonished. "Li General! This woman is absolutely formidable. Should I make some adjustments behind the scenes to reduce her points?" "NO! NO!" Gao Liang waved his hand, saying, "I am the true king of gaming—how can I possibly be defeated by such a mere woman?" "Yes, Li General!" Lin Guojun nodded in agreement and left after Highlight had given him a few instructions regarding the company. At that moment, Wang Zhiqiang arrived, holding a stack of documents, looking worried and saying, "Li General, how come you made me Mike's assistant? He handed me so many materials today—I'm completely overwhelmed!" Highlight casually took one of the documents, a Chinese summary of the game "Chinese Kung Fu," and then said cheerfully, "Zhiqiang! Mike isn't yet fluent in Chinese. He needs your help translating these Chinese books into English!" "Oh! So many of them—do you think I can finish them in time?" Wang Zhiqiang asked. "Come on! I'll show you how to do it!" Highlight promptly shared his translation secrets with Wang Zhiqiang. Wang Zhiqiang was amazed, eyes wide open, and gave a big thumbs-up, saying, "Li General, you're truly outstanding!" "Go ahead! Mike is an outstanding engineer of 'Top Gear,' and he's currently developing a new game according to my requirements!" After highlighting her point, she left the chairman's office and headed for the restroom. At that moment, the attractive secretary, Xia Yu, rushed in from outside, saying, "Li Chairman! There's an urgent overseas document—please take a quick look!" No one responded. Seeing that the chairman's office was empty except for one high-end laptop screen, Xia Yu noticed the interface of the "Chinese Martial Arts" game. The female player named "Mild Fragrance" then asked, "In the game, you're not my match—nor are you in real life!" Xia Yu couldn't help but feel frustrated and immediately typed, "Our Li Chairman is truly outstanding—how could you possibly compete with him?" "Hmph! What's a Li Chairman? Even when Gao Liang is here, I still beat him! I am truly unbeatable!" The boast of the female player, Mild Fragrance, made Xia Yu restless. Just as she was about to close the webpage and leave, Gao Liang arrived, stopping her and saying, "I'd like to see just what this female player is truly capable of!" "Really that arrogant!" "Count me in!" Gao Liang quickly typed those three words. "Great! So prompt!" Wen Rou Xiang sent a smiley face, then added a line: "I'll be coming to Binhai tomorrow! Venue: Binhai City International Airport!" "Oh! Unfortunately, my distant cousin is coming to Binhai tomorrow too! I simply can't attend to two arrivals at once!" Gao Liang felt stuck. "What's difficult about that? I'll call you as soon as I arrive at the airport. You just need to meet me there!" Wen Rou Xiang logged off and vanished, leaving Gao Liang calling and calling—still no response. Man, Old Zhi is always so busy—how could he possibly find time to pick you up! Haha! Go pick up my distant cousin instead! The next day, Gao Liang went to the international airport, following the flight schedule and arrival time provided by his distant cousin, and finally waited for the right flight. One by one, passengers stepped out of the departure gate. Gao Liang observed them, recalling his cousin's blurry, childlike face from sixteen years ago, wondering what she might have grown into now. Just as he was pondering this, a woman emerged from the ticketing counter. She had long, thick, black hair flowing like a waterfall down to her chest. She wore a light pink and white casual shirt and a deep blue denim skirt, her slender legs wrapped in black stockings and silver-gray high heels. Her face was fresh and delicate, with eyes as clear and bright as two pools of fresh water. How pure and graceful! She looked exactly like a campus beauty from a film school. Who was she? Was she his cousin? Unlikely—when Gao Liang turned to walk away, the woman also began looking around, visibly anxious, holding her elegant Dibit phone and dialing a call. The bright phone rang: "You're my rose, you're my flower, you're my beloved, you're the one I long for!" The two looked at each other and gasped in unison, "Cousin!" "Cousin!" "You're Dong Mengyao!" "You're Gao Liang!"