Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits - Chapter 559 - : 172 Azure Prison Immortal Palace Plotting_3

Chen Lu Si finds a strange stone and meets a strange girl during his tomb sweeping.After the girl slashes him with a sword, he finds that he couldn't control his whole body but his mouth, and his hands are turning into swords.“I have no objections to the rest, but I think the danger sequence should be upgraded to A. His Transforming Blade ability is too dangerous for ordinary people... And I don't think recruiting him into Celestial Strategy is a good idea.”“C, you saw it earlier; his arm got dislocated cutting a bullet. Although it can barely handle modern weapons, it's uncertain against fully automatic weapons.”

'They always said knowledge is power but what if, Power is knowledge.'At the brink of extinction, with no other options humanity decided to take the leap forward by inducing evolution, with a serum meant to take us to new length became the bane of our existence.Levi Kane, after witnessing the massacre of his family is bitten and mutated into a being beyond both vampire and human, with a promise only to destroy all vampires.After waking up from a coma to find the world he left nothing like the past, as vampires ruled both day and night.With the threats of Vampires, world organisations and even humans. Levi threads the line between human and creature as he navigates the delicate and fragile new ecosystem.Find out why evolution doesn't happen in a lab.When the Earth says it's time to leave, just leave.Because there are certain things worse than even death.

Crimson Vale Academy—where reputation is currency, and failure is a stain you wear on your sleeve.Behind gothic walls and spotless uniforms, students aren't just educated—they're measured, ranked, and pitted against each other in a brutal meritocracy. Privileges are earned, not given. The strong rise. The weak vanish.Enter Kairon Vale, a transfer student marked Rank D—the bottom of the bottom. No badge. Just a stitched black fang, branding him as “Obsidian”—a warning to others.In a system where points dictate your value, Obsidian-ranked students claw for every opportunity to ascend into the prestigious Golden or Platinum ranks—where comfort, power, and influence await. But for most, it’s a losing battle.Yet Kairon isn’t here to fit in, impress, or play by their rules. Cold, calculating, and impossible to read, he watches the system… and waits. Because while the academy judges worth by numbers and names—he understands something deeper:Everyone wears a mask. And every mask can be cracked.Let the games begin.