My Ability Is Role-playing

Chapter 473 - 467: Pluto! National Guardian Faces the Divine!

Upon hearing Su Qiangwei’s words, Ma Ran originally intended to say, "Next time for sure," but on second thought, Su Qiangwei’s value as an Audience seemed to be increasing.

Bringing her along might just bring unexpected surprises.

The Acting ability to assess the value of different individuals as an Audience, Ma Ran now had some grasp of.

It’s nothing more than factors such as strength, reputation, social status, historical influence, wealth, and power.

Sometimes, Ma Ran would feel a bit regretful that he couldn’t be both the lead actor and audience himself. Otherwise, he would definitely be an Audience with extremely high value.

Perhaps he would belong to the kind of super VIP elite audience that equates to ten billion regular viewers.

Fortunately, as a Martial God, Su Qiangwei had recently transformed many superpowers, her strength skyrocketing, and her value as an Audience also soared.

"Sure, let’s go together."

Thinking this, Ma Ran grabbed Su Qiangwei’s small arm: "Don’t resist, be mentally prepared."

The material of the Grass Hut Academy’s uniform was really nice—silky and smooth. Just a pinch of the fabric gave feedback through his fingers, indicating that a lot of effort and top-quality materials must be invested in every set of these uniforms.

Other academic societies might be a notch or two below in terms of treatment, but at least every Grass Hut Academy member had a uniform that was purely hand-customized, and before leaving the factory, each had to be specially processed by superpower users with extraordinary materials.

Though the uniforms looked somewhat like evening dresses, their defensive attributes were excellent, resistant to wear and high temperatures, not easily damaged, and suitable for various extreme environments.

"So fast?"

Su Qiangwei’s face turned pale: "Share some information first! Let’s prepare thoroughly before we go! What if we lose?"

The God of Slaughter is at least a True God, unlike her, who is just an ordinary person with ’god’ in her title. Going like this, so carelessly, is it really okay?

"You make a good point."

Ma Ran nodded slightly, joining his left hand’s index and middle finger together, and lightly tapping Su Qiangwei’s forehead: "This is everything I saw with my foreknowledge."

Brilliant starlight accompanied by a wealth of information and intelligence flowed through Ma Ran’s fingers, slowly seeping into Su Qiangwei’s mind.

"That God of Slaughter guy is such a coward, isn’t he?"

After a few breaths, the girl absorbed Ma Ran’s information: "Being attacked, his first reaction is to flee, unwilling to reveal any trump cards."

"Is that what gods are supposed to be like?"

She noticed that Ma Ran had said Foreknowledge rather than Limited Foreknowledge.

So, there’s no need to hide it now?

He was obviously playing dumb before!

"And also..."

Su Qiangwei thought she found a blind spot, her bright eyes sparkling: "Why does that God of Slaughter look exactly like you?"

The Game Main God looking like Zhao Guanlan is at least just similar—one is dimensional, and the other is three-dimensional; anyone with a brain can distinctly tell the difference between the Profound and the Profound Immortal.

But the God of Slaughter, that’s a bit much!

The guy looks exactly like Ma Ran!

Although Su Qiangwei could easily tell the essential differences between the two from certain details, another person might actually be stunned by it!

"..."

After hearing Su Qiangwei’s words, Ma Ran sized her up with a complex expression before saying quietly, "The situation with the God of Slaughter is completely different from the Game Main God; he is a deity of the Divine Format System’s extraordinary route."

"To see a god is to see the honor in your heart."

"Divine Format System deities, when condensing their divine format, abandon their original appearance, body, and name."

"Under the influence of the divine format, everyone sees the god as the image they most admire."

"Even if this image is transmitted countless times, even recorded in video files, played on phones and computers, this mysterious power doesn’t weaken at all."

Hearing this, realization dawned on Su Qiangwei’s face.

A moment later, the girl’s face turned red, stubbornly retorting: "I think you’re bluffing! How could a god have such a boring ability!"

She then abruptly changed the subject: "So, whose image did the God of Slaughter you saw take on?"

The image Prophet Ma Ran admires and reveres the most...

Could it be Chairman Mao?

Su Qiangwei quickly reined in her thoughts, deciding not to delve deeper.

In the next moment, Ma Ran retracted his left hand, positioned his thumb and middle finger opposite each other in front of his chest, forming a mysterious sign, then gently closed his eyes. Star power around him glistened, gradually forming an energy whirlwind that annihilated the dust in the air.

Seeing this action, Su Qiangwei tensed up with a serious demeanor, ready for a confrontation.

This is...

The stance for preparing to teleport someone!

She still remembered vividly the last time when people teleported back from Busan to China, vomiting like crazy!

After consuming nearly all the deep-blue Leaf of Faith he had accumulated earlier, Ma Ran completely locked onto the God of Slaughter’s location.

"Let’s go!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, the forms of Su Qiangwei and Ma Ran vanished from Earth without a trace.

...

Solar System, Pluto.

It was the first Kuiper Belt object discovered by Earth civilization, the first plutoid, the largest known and second most massive dwarf planet in the Solar System, once existed as the ninth planet of the Solar System.

Unfortunately, later, Pluto was kicked out of the ranks of the nine planets by astronomers with nothing better to do.

This planet, with its formidable-sounding name, seemed to hold no special significance in the eyes of Earthlings.

Its surface plains are composed of over 98% nitrogen ice, with traces of methane and carbon monoxide.

That is to say, normal humans wouldn’t survive a minute on Pluto.

To be precise...

They wouldn’t last even a second.

Ordinary people landing on this planet would have all the moisture inside their bodies wicked away in an instant by the harsh environment, turning them into ’human jerky’ not much different from ’freeze-dried strawberries’ or ’freeze-dried mangoes.’

Those who have cultivated the Burning Martial system to the Ninth Rank and above can survive for a bit longer on this planet.

According to the current unified extraordinary tier on Earth, some extraordinary beings possessing special abilities, at Tier Eleven and above, can survive for a fairly long time (over an hour) on Pluto, even without protection.

As for Ma Ran and Su Qiangwei....

After landing on Pluto, aside from feeling a bit cold, they were not greatly affected.

The former, being a Vacuum Level existence, can adapt to most harsh environments in the cosmos.

And the latter...

Su Qiangwei, who had undergone Myriad Transformations of hundreds of superpowers, didn’t even know her own limits. Given time to familiarize and integrate her abilities, her power would increase geometrically.

On Pluto, anyway, Su Qiangwei felt no discomfort and swiftly adapted to the different gas composition.

"A feast delivered to the door."

A clear, icy female voice sounded not far away.

Following the sound, Ma Ran saw a girl with a single side bun, looking at him with icy eyes.

She wore a white uniform, with a rose pinned to her chest, holding a Thunder Spear, enveloped in a dense, almost indiscernible aura of blood, her cold eyes seemingly containing stars that emerged and vanished at her will, exuding a fierce aura of "dominating the eight directions, incomparable for miles" in every subtle expression!

Ferociously formidable!