Semua Bab Cultivation with a System in the Modern World: Bab 201 - Bab 206

Pavan stood tall, the steam curling from his body growing denser with each breath. The arena crackled with tension as silence swept through the crowd. His clothes, torn and burnt at the edges, clung to his frame. His skin shimmered faintly, redder than before, and glowing orange fissures branched along his arms and shoulders like dormant lightning, pulsing with restrained might.But the change wasn’t just physical.His movements had sharpened.His aura was heavier.And his eyes—burning a molten gold—locked onto Zain like a predator.In the stands, Danial leaned forward, eyes narrowing. “What happened to him?”Crystal, just as confused, shook her head. “I... I don’t know. But it’s like his strength and speed just multiplied all of a sudden.”Danial’s brows furrowed. “Do you think he’s awakened some kind of hidden power?”“I can’t tell. But this isn’t elemental... it feels different.”Back in the arena, Pavan moved.He vanished in a blur of heat shimmer, reappearing before Zain with a r

Danial and Crystal sat quietly beside Pavan’s resting form, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest. The tension that had filled the air earlier had now melted into a calm silence, broken only by the soft hum of the medical machines surrounding them. The sterile scent of the infirmary mixed with the dim light to create a strangely peaceful atmosphere, one that contrasted the chaos they had just experienced.Crystal glanced at Danial, her voice quiet but steady. “He’ll be fine.”Danial gave a small nod, though he didn’t meet her eyes. He simply stared at the edge of the bed, lost in thought.A moment passed before Crystal stood, brushing off her pants. “Come on. Let’s give him some space.”Danial followed her out of the infirmary. The moment they stepped outside, the evening wind brushed gently against his face—cool and refreshing—but something still felt off. The breeze did little to shake the heaviness that had settled inside him. He stood in silence, eyes fixed on the distant

Danial froze as he caught a full glimpse of Zyler’s face—sharp cheekbones, flawless skin, crimson eyes that shimmered like rare rubies. For a moment, his breath caught in his throat.It’s… beautiful…?His crimson eyes shimmered like rubies under sunlight, his silver hair danced faintly in the wind, and his porcelain skin glowed with an otherworldly elegance. The sight disarmed Danial—not with fear, but with awe. For a fleeting moment, Danial's thoughts became a blur. His grip loosened slightly on the hilt of his sword.“Why... why does he look so… beautiful?”A strange warmth rushed into his chest, his thoughts spiralling in directions he didn’t understand. Then, like a slap across the face, a sharp thought jolted him back.“What the hell am I thinking?!”He shook his head hard, brows furrowed, disgusted at himself. “Why am I suddenly getting these thoughts? This is a battle. Focus, Danial!”Zyler caught his expression and let out a low chuckle. He tilted his head slightly, the smirk