The Rich Cultivator-Chapter 363 - 362. Pleasure and Report

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Note: The previous Chapter, Chapter 361: Nightmare, was meant to be the beginning of Volume 6, but I accidentally uploaded it under Volume 5.

Unfortunately, Webnovel doesn’t offer a simple "Move Chapter" feature... so just a heads-up!

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Humans can reach for Infinity.

But those who touch Infinity... become Nil.

It was a paradox that had confounded sages, scholars, and seers for centuries—a cosmic truth whispered only in the most ancient sects and forbidden libraries.

And at the center of it all was the Orion Project.

The so-called Orion Cubes were not mere artifacts, nor relics of a bygone era. They were fragments of reality—tangible expressions of impossible mathematics. Created from incomprehensible, extreme mathematical models, each cube was said to contain formulae that corresponded to the fourth-dimensional structure of existence.

The theory was mind-bending.

Just as a being of three dimensions could interact freely with the world of two dimensions—creating, manipulating, and even destroying it—a fourth-dimensional being could, in turn, dominate the third.

A three-dimensional creature could slice through a two-dimensional world without warning. It could lift a two-dimensional square off its plane and rotate it, revealing angles the square never even knew existed. From the 2D creature’s perspective, it would be magic.

Or worse, divinity.

Now imagine a fourth-dimensional mortal.

Could such a being create or annihilate immortals?

Could it tear through the fabric of our known universe like a hand through paper?

Was that godhood... or just another level of existence?

No one had the answer. But one myth persisted—Project Orion.

According to ancient records, Project Orion was a theoretical experiment conducted by a long-lost civilization rumored to have glimpsed the fourth dimension. The fragments of that experiment—the Orion Cubes—were scattered across the world.

Each cube was a piece of an incomprehensible puzzle.

And when combined, they formed a singular structure:

The Tesseract.

A perfect fourth-dimensional cube.

A key to the Fourth Realm.

Some even claimed that the Tesseract functioned like the legendary twin Suns and phantom Moons seen in the far North—a phenomenon no one could explain, but which many believed to be a breach point between the third and fourth dimensions.

Because of this, Immortal Practitioners, Cultivation Lords, and even Celestial Beings had begun scouring the world for fragments of the Orion Cubes.

And now, those very documents sat in front of Tyler White.

Holographic documents hovered in the air, runes glowing faintly around their borders. Lines of code, ancient scripts, and shifting diagrams flickered, representing partial translations of what had been decoded from an Orion Cube fragment.

Tyler leaned back, sipping the last of his Bitter Star tea. His sharp eyes scanned the scrolling text, absorbing line after line.

Hawk knelt before him, with Tyler’s meat in her mouth. Her disheveled hair and her nearly naked dress suggested that she already finsihed two battle with Tyler already.

"Seems like everyone’s getting ready to join the madness," Tyler muttered, flipping a holographic page with a flick of his fingers.."

He sighed. "I don’t have time to play treasure hunter."

Hawk swallowed and replied between licking "Hmm.. then mm... Don’t Participate."

"Just focus on one thing." Tyler’s hand pushed her head forward making something hit Hawk’s throat , "I need intel of High Elves. They dare to take someone from me."

Tyler is talking about Silvia.

"Mmm..." Hawk gave a half-shrug, then tapped the surface of her watch. It beeped softly, connecting with Tyler’s. Instantly, a new data file appeared on his display—tagged Confidential: High Elves.

" *cough* The High Elves are moving through the Silverleaf Dominion. Last known coordinates place their lead scout force somewhere near the Dreamwood Spires," Hawk reported as she held the meat in her hand.

"Dreamwood..." Tyler murmured, frowning. "That’s a little far."

"Exactly. And rumors say they’ve found something... odd. They’re calling it a ’singing cube.’ Emits frequencies that mess with Divine Sense."

Tyler’s eyes narrowed. "Another fragment, then."

"Most likely," Hawk confirmed. "But they’ve locked down the area."

"Who’s the one that gave us such detailed information about the Orion Cube fragments?" Tyler asked, eyes narrowed as he read the encrypted report projected in front of him.

Hawk removed the meat from her mouth, licking a bit of sauce of meat from the side. "It came from someone tied to ManHunter. They didn’t leave a real name—just a codename."

Tyler arched an eyebrow. "Manhunter Isadora Nightkiss?"

"She is famous?" Hawk asked curiously.

"Yeah... She is a solo pirate. But many Pirate Groups where annihilated by her. She is famous in the seas." Tyler chuckled, though his expression remained unreadable. "Isadora Nightkiss... Could be an apology. Or maybe she’s just trying to drag us into the chaos."

He tapped the desk rhythmically, lost in thought. "Either way, She did ’betray’ my beautiful Vice Captain. She had to pay..."

"Speaking of chaos," Tyler continued, "what happened with that runaway dragon? Zuzia?"

"She disappeared not long after your Abyss Jump. She said that she wanted to find something to eat and disappeared." Hawk said while looking at the meat in her hand which is covered by her saliva, "I think... she didn’t like the Abyss Aura much. So she left the continent. But we don’t know if she left South or North."

Tyler patted her head and pulled her head a little . "This idiot... Always acting on her own. She probably thinks there will be no punishment if she Runs away without informing."

"She’s a free spirit," Hawk offered, though her tone lacked conviction.

"She’s reckless," Tyler corrected. "And reckless people, nope reckless dragons get hurt. Or worse, get others hurt."

"I’ll need to tie up loose ends here first before I chase after the lost girls," he said finally.

He turned back to Hawk. "Tell Mana to start arrangements for buying up lands affected by the Abyss Breakout."

Hawk blinked. "You serious?"

"I heard they’re practically selling entire nations for pocket change," Tyler said. "Ruined landscapes, evacuated cities... their economies have collapsed. If we buy up those territories now, we’ll have like conquered the Ixalaria Continent. Since I have money I will just buy."

Tyler closed the file and leaned forward and picked up Hawk. He then placed her above his crotch.

They both become one and Tyler whispered, "Seems like Elves also going to join on Orion Hunt. Then there is ManHunter... Its looks like I can’t avoid it.. haaa..."

"Yeshhh...."

"Aaaann boss the Academy sent the degree and the course completion certificateeeee."

"Yeahhhhh... We don’t really need it. It’s not like we are goooing to look for a jobbb. Also does Darla already out of Simulation Classss?"

"Darla is already ouch... I mean Out. She is with Lily and otherssss."

"Alright... Letssss talk about these later... Chess Domain."

"Ahhhh... Haaaan .. what is this? Why is my physical sensitivity has become so highhhhh..."

One of Tyler’s Chess Domain’s Feature.

After that only pleasure moans echoed in the chamber.

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Author here:

The Volume 6 Cover is now live!

Our cover girl this time is none other than Manhunter Isadora Nightkiss—a stunning tanned beauty with tan lines to match! Huge thanks to my online friend who brought her to life through art.

(ˊᗜˋ)ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ to all the readers for journeying with me to Volume 6!