Chapter Sixty-Four: Immortal Beans and Transformation Cards

Chen Bo wasted no time and immediately used the Ultimate Lottery three times in a row. Before him appeared three enormous, imposing wheels, each exuding a sense of grandeur and power. Each Ultimate Lottery wheel held over a hundred slots, and the items within were even more extraordinary than those in the Advanced Lottery.

Though some of the prizes were admittedly useless, the majority were remarkable.

“Holy crap, each wheel offers over a hundred items, so with three, that’s more than four hundred! My eyes can’t keep up!”

“Guys! I spotted the Sunflower Manual in there! If the streamer draws that, what should we do? Take up knives? Or... take up knives? Doesn’t seem like a hard choice at all!”

“Wait, did I just see Saiyan bloodline? Hold on—it’s only a fragment, just one-thousandth of a normal Saiyan bloodline. That’s useless! If it were the full bloodline, fine, but a fragment like that would probably hamper future cultivation.”

“How do you know all that? Spill it! Are you secretly from the Wildlands Continent?”

“Streamer, shouldn’t you pray to all the gods and immortals before spinning the wheel? After all, if someone can transmigrate, there must be deities out there. Pray, maybe one of the great powers will bless you!”

“Listening to the person above, I feel my IQ plummeting. How could there be ghosts or gods in this world? What a joke! Was all that science I learned for nothing?”

“I think the one above is the real fool. How do you explain cultivators from the Wildlands Continent with science? How do you explain the streamer’s system with science? And how the hell do you explain your low IQ scientifically?”

“Can you all stop arguing? The streamer’s about to spin the wheel! Never mind, I’ll just mute the chat. I’ve never witnessed such an exciting moment before. Ultimate Lottery—just thinking about it is thrilling!”

With that, the streaming room actually fell silent! The reason? Chen Bo had activated a total chat ban.

“Let’s begin!”

At his command, the three wheels spun. No one knew how long they whirled before all stopping at once.

“Ding-dong! Congratulations to the streamer for receiving 10 Senzu Beans! Senzu Beans are magical beans from a certain talking cat in a certain foreign anime. Consuming one restores injuries and also satisfies hunger.”

Senzu Beans! Actual Senzu Beans! Chen Bo’s grin nearly split his face in two. The description might have been a bit exaggerated, but it was clear Chen Bo was overjoyed.

Most people knew what Senzu Beans were—they were divine items that frequently appeared in the Japanese anime, Dragon Ball. Their effects were legendary; as long as your head’s still attached and your heart’s beating, no matter how badly you’re hurt, a Senzu Bean will fix it all. And if one isn’t enough, then two will do the job.

Recall how, in Dragon Ball, whenever the heroes and sidekicks were reduced to their last breath, they’d stuff a Senzu Bean in their mouths and their injuries would vanish before your very eyes. The power was truly monstrous—a cheat item if there ever was one.

“Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host for acquiring a Random Hero Transformation Card! This card contains the image of a hero. Use it to transform into the hero and inherit 100% of their combat power for three minutes.”

This was actually a consumable item! Hero transformation—just hearing the name was enough to get the adrenaline pumping. Even if it only lasted three minutes, it was a powerful trump card for survival.

A card, entirely purple and wreathed in crackling purple lightning, suddenly floated before Chen Bo. It was just like in those armored hero shows, where the heroes blasted monsters and cards popped out as loot.

Talk about déjà vu!

Chen Bo carefully touched it, discovering that the electric arcs posed no harm, and only then did he dare clutch it in his hand.

The Random Hero Transformation Card just oozed style and prestige. Gazing at it, Chen Bo saw that the card displayed a person on the front, with a heap of Chinese characters below.

The figure depicted was clearly a woman! Chen Bo could tell at a glance—after all, she was extremely well-endowed, and the twin rabbits on her chest were impossible to miss. Still, her attire was fairly modest, revealing just a hint of cleavage.

Her face was as beautiful as that of Yu Xin’er or Yu Shifei—perhaps even more so. She held a massive sword and wore women’s armor. Below were four golden characters: Hua Mulan.

Was this the famed Hua Mulan of “Click-click, click-click, Mulan weaves at the door”? Good grief, someone so beautiful going off to war! What if her lovely face got scarred?

And with such an ample chest, were all those male soldiers blind? How could they not tell she was a woman?

Well, none of that truly mattered. What was important was that, in Chen Bo’s memory, Hua Mulan had always seemed like an ordinary person.

Suppressing his impatience, Chen Bo read the full description below, and couldn’t help but gasp.

Hero Name: Hua Mulan (Female)
Age: Unknown
Height/Measurements: Unknown
Cultivation Level: Late Foundation Establishment
Items: Phoenix-Crowned Divine Armor, Phoenix-Crowned Sword
Mount: Divine Phoenix (Imitation)
Other: Unknown

Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! At this moment, Chen Bo could think of no other words to express his feelings.

Late Foundation Establishment! That was an Innate Realm level! Even among the Innate, that counted as a skilled fighter. In Tianyang City, there were many innate experts, but most were only in the Spirit Gathering or Sea-Splitting realms. Once you reached Foundation Establishment, experts became rare indeed. In all of Tianyang Prefecture, aside from reclusive shut-ins, there were fewer than a hundred at that level. As for the two realms above, their numbers were pitifully small.

With this card, which allowed him to inherit all the strength of a hero, Chen Bo had gained another life—an extra layer of security.

The only awkward part was that the hero was female; the thought of turning into a woman for three minutes was almost too much to imagine! Still, Chen Bo wasn’t about to complain—if it was a good item, he didn’t care if he turned into a woman for three minutes, or even into a female primal beast, it didn’t matter one bit.

After years of reading every kind of shameless web novel on Qidian, Chen Bo no longer knew what shame was. If being addicted to web novels was a disease, then he was terminal, beyond all hope of cure.

But why did he feel a faint sense of anticipation at the thought of transforming into a woman? No, that had to be an illusion! Clearly he just hadn’t slept well last night!