Mayor Lawrence looked at the room full of agitated residents, then at Angelina, who was kneeling on the ground with blood trickling down her forehead, and remained silent for a long time.
He knew better than anyone that Holkin deserved to die.
Over the years, the townspeople had suffered endlessly from his harassment, and Angelina's plight was something everyone had witnessed firsthand.
But the laws of the Empire were absolute, and as the mayor, he could not openly bend the rules.
Finally, he sighed and raised his hand to signal for quiet.
"Everyone, quiet down."
The noisy office instantly fell silent. Everyone held their breath, looking at him nervously.
Mayor Lawrence's gaze fell upon Ye Chuan, and he spoke in a heavy tone, "A life for a life is the law of the Empire... but you did it to save someone, and with the entire town pleading for you, I can give you a chance to redeem yourself."
He paused, lowering his voice a fraction, a barely perceptible meaning flashing in his eyes.
"Recently, a Tier 3 magical beast, a Demon Wolf, has appeared in the Black Pine Forest north of town."
"This beast is incredibly brutal and has already killed seven or eight passing merchants and adventurers."
"Now, no one dares to even approach the Black Pine Forest."
"If you can slay this Demon Wolf within a month and rid the town of this major threat, I will officially petition the Empire in my capacity as the Mayor of Yisu Town to pardon your death sentence."
"If you don't return..."
He didn't finish the sentence, but the implication was clear.
The office was dead silent for a few seconds.
Tier 3?
Wasn't this just making things impossibly difficult?
How could Ye Chuan possibly do that!
He normally only hunted slimes outside!
The bakery owner was just about to say something when he met Mayor Lawrence's meaningful gaze.
He froze for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on.
A Tier 3 Demon Wolf!
How could Ye Chuan, a novice whose power level wasn't even known, possibly defeat it?
The mayor wasn't asking him to redeem himself; he was clearly finding an excuse to let him live!
As long as he left Yisu Town, ran far away, and never came back, this whole matter would naturally just fade away.
"I see..." the bakery owner quickly changed his tune and said loudly.
"The Mayor is right! This is indeed a great opportunity! Ye Chuan, you are so strong, you can definitely kill that Demon Wolf!"
The surrounding residents also caught on and hurriedly chimed in:
"Yes, yes! Ye Chuan can definitely do it!"
"This is your only chance, you have to seize it!"
"Hurry up and go, it'll be too late if you delay!"
Everyone spoke over each other, their eyes filled with urging and worry.
They all hoped Ye Chuan would take this opportunity to quickly leave this place of trouble.
Ye Chuan looked into Mayor Lawrence's eyes, then at the eager faces of the residents around him, and instantly understood their intentions.
A warm feeling welled up in his heart.
He had thought he was a dead man for sure. He never expected these neighbors, whom he had only known for a few months, to help him like this.
Even the mayor was willing to risk violating the Empire's laws to give him a way out.
"I understand." Ye Chuan looked up at Mayor Lawrence, his tone incredibly firm.
"Thank you, Mr. Mayor... I will go to the Black Pine Forest, slay that Demon Wolf, and I will definitely return."
He didn't choose to run away.
He couldn't run.
More importantly, Angelina was still here.
Would the people who used to bully her come back and do it again?
Mayor Lawrence was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting Ye Chuan to actually intend to hunt the Demon Wolf.
But thinking about it carefully, Ye Chuan was probably just saying that.
It was simply impossible to accomplish.
The Demon Wolf had been bountied for a long time, and it was said they even appeared in packs.
He waved his hand at the guards. "Untie him."
The guards stepped forward and untied the hemp ropes binding Ye Chuan's hands.
Ye Chuan rolled his numb wrists, walked briskly over to Angelina, squatted down, and gently wiped the tears and blood from her face.
"Stop crying, I'm fine."
Angelina looked up, her red eyes staring at him, and asked in a small voice, "Is the Demon Wolf... very strong?"
"Yeah, it's a bit strong." Ye Chuan smiled, not lying to her. "But it's okay, I can beat it."
Angelina threw herself into Ye Chuan's arms.
...
At the north gate of Yisu Town.
Ye Chuan carried a simple cloth bag on his back containing a few pieces of bread and a flask of water, holding his rusty iron sword in his hand.
Angelina stood in front of him, her small hands tightly gripping the hem of his shirt. Her head was bowed, and her shoulders trembled slightly.
"Can I go with you?" she suddenly spoke. Though her voice was soft, it carried an undeniable firmness.
Angelina had just heard from the neighbors that Ye Chuan wasn't actually going to hunt the Demon Wolf, because that was simply impossible for an ordinary person.
This was just the mayor's disguised way of giving Ye Chuan a chance to live.
Ye Chuan would leave this small town and leave everyone behind.
Angelina wanted to stay by Ye Chuan's side.
"No," Ye Chuan shook his head.
Angelina shuddered, as if realizing something. "I know... I'm a burden..."
"I'm sorry..."
"I didn't mean to be..."
"But... you're all I have..."
"I'll go anywhere, I just want to be by your side..."
"That's not it." Ye Chuan knelt down, placed both hands on her shoulders, and looked earnestly into her eyes.
"Angelina, listen to me... I'm not abandoning you. I really am going to kill the Demon Wolf."
"I promised you that I'd heal your leg, buy you pretty dresses, and make sure you could eat delicious bread every day. I also promised you that no one would ever bully you again."
He reached out and gently stroked her hair, his eyes gentle yet resolute. "So I will definitely return. I will come back with the Demon Wolf's head."
"When that time comes, we can live openly in Yisu Town without ever having to live in fear again."
"I will let you live in the sunlight, Angelina."
Angelina looked into his clear and determined eyes. Listening to his promises word by word, the emotions she had bottled up for so long finally burst forth.
She threw herself into Ye Chuan's arms and began to cry loudly, her hands tightly wrapping around his waist as if he would disappear the moment she let go.
Even though they had only known each other for a few months, this young girl barely in her double digits treated Ye Chuan as her everything.
The setting sun gradually sank below the horizon, dyeing the sky a vibrant orange-red.
Ye Chuan let go of Angelina, took one last look at her, then turned around. Gripping his iron sword tightly, he walked toward the pitch-black Black Pine Forest in the distance.
His back was tall and resolute as he stepped forward, gradually disappearing into the twilight.
Angelina stood at the town gate, watching the direction he left in until she could no longer see his silhouette.
In her hand, she tightly clutched a torn piece of cloth from the hem of Ye Chuan's shirt, silently whispering in her heart:
"I will wait for you..."
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
