The Supreme VIP is a title on the Earth Super Forum. It comes with many user privileges and is distinctly different from regular forum users. It’s said that only top Extraordinary Ones can earn this title.

Ji Xiuyin stared blankly at the suddenly dense barrage of comments in the live stream.

"Bow to the master!"

"[Qiangqiang]... Who’s so awesome? Supreme VIP... You don’t see this every day!"

"Could it be the real ’Martial God’?"

"Isn’t Su Qiangwei a rival to our Ran Baby? Would she speak up for Ran Baby? Haha!"

"A Guangyu Academy member saw this comment and couldn’t help but stand up and say a joke—The Prophet and the Martial God don’t get along (ಥ_ಥ)"

"I hate you people who only tell half the story!"

"Recently, several big shots from Grass Hut Academy and Qinglian Academy have been in Beijing. After observing them closely for a while, I feel like I have some say—Brother Ran and Sister Wei’s relationship is not as rumored outside. They’re very close, and it seems the former treats the latter as a daughter. I wish I had a dad like that."

"You’re spewing nonsense!"

"Creepy Dad fans, get lost! The Prophet and the Martial God are clearly a love-hate CP!"

"Can you not be so twisted in your thinking? The ’Prophet’ and the ’Martial God’ have both publicly said they’re just pure comrades, life-and-death partners."

"Yeah, didn’t a big vlogger make a video recently to refute the rumors? All those ambiguous scenes between Ran Baby and Su Qiangwei were just bored people imagining things. There’s no romantic entanglement between the ’Prophet’ and the ’Martial God,’ only pure battle camaraderie!"

"Don’t believe rumors, don’t spread rumors."

"The vlogger was clearly being sarcastic! That video was full of sweet moments, wasn’t it? From the A3 District Nightmare incident, Lotus City Demon Mountain battle to the Space Academy Battle, it was so sugary it gave me a toothache!"

"Look, an honest person! Everyone, come bully her!"

"The scenarios mentioned in that video are all written in Mr. Dong Huaiming’s book, but when I read it, I didn’t realize there was so much sweetness to be enjoyed!"

"’On the Importance of a Vlogger’s Editing Skills.’

"Holy crap, can we talk about the main topic? ’Burning Martial’ twenty-two ranks... Damn it! I don’t know if I’ll ever reach that level in my lifetime. With my average talent, even if I cultivate till my death, I might not reach Tier Eleven..."

"Just wash up and go to sleep. In dreams, everything is possible. In ancient times, people like that were called immortals! Why are you comparing yourself to an immortal?"

"Even in the 21st century, they aren’t bad either... Conventional hot weapons are probably completely ineffective against the ’Prophet’ and the ’Martial God’ by now, right?"

Ji Xiuyin realized that after that ’[Qiangqiang]’ comment, everyone’s discussions and focus subtly shifted. When the topic returned to ’Burning Martial,’ everyone automatically accepted the real existence of the twenty-two ranks without any doubt.

Not to mention, just how good is Ma Ran’s reputation, built over such a long time, that even the most envious people can’t deny it. Considering Ma Ran’s character, talent, and skill, if this live stream weren’t so against logic, there probably wouldn’t be a single skeptic.

Moreover, the Main God Game is the hottest global topic right now.

The appearance of V3 privileges has made many players manic.

For those who have mastered this privilege, life is a game, and the game is life!

Killing a single mosquito can earn experience points!

Even though you have to add a long string of zeros after the decimal point, it’s still experience points!

In this context, Game Main God Xuan vouching for Ma Ran carries immense weight!

As for that ’[Qiangqiang]’...

Ji Xiuyin believes that the person who commented shouldn’t be Su Qiangwei herself.

It’s likely a young person who is both an academic elite and an ardent ’Martial God’ fan.

It’s just unclear whether they’re a ’Martial God Faction’ howling wolf, a ’Prophet Faction’ troll, or a fellow CP fan like himself.

"Ji Xiuyin! The cafeteria’s added extra meals for the students today, they’ve got two live pigs and cows waiting for you to slaughter!"

The teacher’s voice came from not far away, and Ji Xiuyin’s eyes lit up as he quickly put away his phone and replied, "Coming! I’ll be right there!"

...

Meanwhile.

Italy.

Apennine Peninsula, Venice.

This is a famous tourist and industrial city in northeastern Italy and the capital of the Veneto region. During the Crusades, troops gathered here. It’s known as one of the "most romantic cities in the world."

In the Phoenix Opera House.

It’s the opera shrine of Europe, once burned down by fire at the end of the 20th century and later rebuilt, restoring its former splendor and even gaining some legendary aura from its destruction and rebirth.

Agostino sat in the audience, surrounded by a group of serious-faced men in suits and sunglasses.

One of them, tall and wearing a distinctive white suit, exuded a powerful presence. He wasn’t wearing sunglasses, and his eyes were particularly sharp.

He approached Agostino: "Observer, with your S-level superpower, you should have a more brilliant and splendid life, not like this..."

Agostino raised his hand, cutting off the speaker: "I prefer the term ’National Guardian’ over S-level."

"We’re all adults, and our thinking modes and values are fixed; no one can convince the other."

"If there’s nothing particularly important, please don’t disturb my perception of Earth’s changes."

"Although to you, I may appear to be in a daze, in reality, my work is very important."

With this, Agostino gave a self-deprecating smile, adjusting the blue cat in his arms: "At least, that’s how I see it."

"Times have changed; don’t always think about competing with other countries."

"Yesterday, I connected with the Mediator Giles; after a chat, I confirmed some things."

"The American internal skirmish experts and external novices won’t last much longer."

"God’s situation is not what everyone imagines."

"Upon his return, he will sweep those guys into the trash entirely! Moreover... ’God’ does not disdain the ’Prophet’ and the ’Martial God’; without considering their power differences, ’God’ respects their character and beliefs."

"The threat Earth will face is incredibly strong, so uniting all possible forces is a must."

Agostino, 47 years old, was originally just an ordinary lecturer at the Venice Academy of Fine Arts. He was talented but struggled throughout life, unmarried, with no children.

After the Extraordinary Era arrived, he passed the mental will identification of Italy and, upon contacting the Victory Stone, awakened a top-notch superpower called ’Ultimate Perception,’ leaping to stand at the top of Earth’s pyramid as an Extraordinary One.

’Ultimate Perception’ did not provide Agostino with any combat power boost; it simply elevated his Sixth Sense far beyond human limits.

This ability makes Agostino’s level far surpass the ’unheard and unseen, preemptively avoiding enemies,’ ’autumn wind hasn’t moved yet the cicada senses’ realms found in martial arts-themed Chinese web novels.

Agostino can sit at home, never stepping outside, yet even while lying in bed, with closed eyes and a mere thought, he can amplify his perception, effortlessly controlling the latest global information from any corner.

"’Prophet’ Ma Ran has grown stronger again!"

Agostino stroked the blue cat in his arms, suddenly showing a look of surprise: "Now, he should have shattered the bottleneck of the ’Burning Martial’ system, breaking through to Tier Twenty-Two!

"Originally, I thought that after his death and rebirth, ’God’ Gray would once again ascend to the pinnacle of Earth."

"Now it seems that Ma Ran still has the upper hand!"

After muttering to himself for two sentences, the smile on Agostino’s face quickly vanished, his expression instantly darkened: "But it’s still not enough!"

"Compared to the ’terror’ I perceive, it’s still far lacking!"