Fang Zhiyi's figure flickered as he instantly closed in on the burly man to the left, landing a swift, powerful hook punch squarely into his abdomen. The man grunted, his body involuntarily doubling over. Seizing the moment, Fang Zhiyi grabbed his arm and threw him heavily to the ground with a shoulder toss.
Seeing this, the burly man on the right roared and swung his thick arm at Fang Zhiyi. Fang Zhiyi sidestepped to avoid it and followed up with a kick to the man's knee. A crisp "crack" sounded as the man dropped to one knee, his screams echoing through the secret chamber. Fang Zhiyi then drove an elbow strike into the side of his neck, and the man's eyes rolled back as he collapsed unconscious.
The first burly man, still shouting about defending the sect leader and trying to get up, was met with a kick to the stomach from Fang Zhiyi. He curled up like a boiled shrimp, groaning in pain.
"Brainwashing, huh? Defending the cult leader, huh? Trying to kill me, huh?" Fang Zhiyi said as he slapped the burly man across the face repeatedly. The sharp crack of the slaps made the bald man tremble uncontrollably.
"I can't be bothered to brainwash you, but the simplest, most brutal way to deal with scum like you is to give you a real taste of pain from the real world." Fang Zhiyi didn't stop his hands as he grinned at the bald cult leader.
The bald man wanted to run, but the only path to the outside was blocked by Fang Zhiyi. He didn't dare to squeeze past him, so he could only watch helplessly as his henchman was dazed and battered by the slaps.
Under Fang Zhiyi's relentless, friendly smacks, the originally vicious burly man's eyes gradually cleared, and he even looked like he might cry.
Fang Zhiyi dropped the man clutching his face and walked step by step toward the bald man.
"You, you, stay back! I am the voice of god! I am the savior!"
"Savior my ass," Fang Zhiyi said without hesitation, throwing a punch at his stomach. The bald man immediately vomited from the blow.
"Tsk, tsk, look at your sect leader—he feels pain too, huh? Wait, didn't they say you were immortal? I've got to test that out." Fang Zhiyi looked around, and the sect leader took the chance to pull a stun gun out of his pocket.
"Die!" the Cult Leader shouted, but the next moment his hand was grabbed. Fang Zhiyi slowly turned his head. "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk when you're ambushing someone?"
With that, he punched the sect leader's elbow joint. The sect leader cried out in pain, his grip loosening, and the stun gun fell into Fang Zhiyi's hand.
"This thing will do nicely. Don't move—let me test it out..."
"No, no, no! Please! Boss, boss! Let me go—whoever sent you, I'll pay double!" The cult leader was completely terrified. He was just a charlatan by trade, with no invulnerable body. This young man's viciousness had far exceeded his expectations.
The two burly men, now awake, watched in a daze as their sect leader, wailing like a child, was chased and zapped by the young man, his face covered in snot and tears, all traces of his former calm utterly gone. A flicker of confusion crossed their eyes.
"Yeah, kill them!" Little Black shouted excitedly.
But Fang Zhiyi suddenly stopped. "Kill them?" He glanced at the original host and sighed. "Forget it. Murder is against the law."
"Tsk."
"But you can have some fun," Fang Zhiyi said, pressing the stun gun against himself. The sect leader convulsed and collapsed after a jolt.
Fang Zhiyi then turned to tell Little Black: "That should do it. Let him enjoy it properly."
Little Black got excited. "Leave it to me—don't worry, no, just relax!"
The unconscious sect leader felt his world begin to shift. Everything around him twisted, and a massive figure loomed before him, recounting all his sins. The sect leader was stunned—what had he gotten himself into? Could gods really exist? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
But then, a crowd of naked little dwarfs rushed over, grabbed him, and started tossing him into the air. When he fell, the black ground split open to reveal rolling lava beneath.
"the cult leader, he..." In the sealed room, the two burly men crouched in the corner, watching the unconscious cult leader thrash and scream—first begging for mercy, then pleading for his life, and finally confessing all his crimes.
Fang Zhiyi casually pulled out his phone to record the scene and even pushed the door open.
The cult leader's ear-splitting screams traveled outward. Soon, followers came to check, and when they saw the chaos, they froze in shock.
Just then, Fang Zhiyi received a message from Wei Wuyang:
"All set. (●'◡'●)"
"What a disgusting punk," Fang Zhiyi cursed, pocketing his phone as he prepared to leave. After a few steps, he turned back to glare at the two burly men. "Remember this—don't mess with the Li Group!"
As he swaggered away, one burly man suddenly recalled that one of their recent targets was the Li Group's third young lady.
With Little Black following him out, the cult leader finally woke up. Staring at his stunned followers and the wet floor from his own urine, his face flushed red. "I was possessed by a god!"
...
Li Zhenni carried out her tasks meticulously. She inquired about her mission progress almost daily, which puzzled her system. She rarely communicated with the system and even refused to use its provided tools, but fortunately, she was highly capable, which pleased the system.
"What? My little sister was kidnapped? Who did it?" Li Zhenni was shocked when she received the call. The voice on the other end gave a name. "Are you sure?"
According to the original timeline, the cult's rise wasn't supposed to happen for another two months, and Li Zhenni had already planned a countermeasure. But this sudden change caught her off guard. The original host's sister was the only kind person in the Li family—there was no way she could ignore this.
If that was the case, she'd move early!
The system was also confused. The cult had kidnapped the host's sister? That didn't add up. Puzzled, it even went back to check on the cult but found nothing unusual—no sign of the sister.
"Your little trick of shifting the blame might end up hurting the innocent," Little Black said.
What's the harm? That time-traveler is very capable.
"How do you know?"
"Instinct. The vibe she gives off... it's like the aura of Yue Anyao holding a knife."
At the mention of Yue Anyao, Fang Zhiyi's eyes darkened.
Little Black swatted at the curious original host. "Why are you still eavesdropping on gossip? Get lost!"
"This cult has been hiding for ages and will be a hassle to deal with. Let the transmigrators handle it," Fang Zhiyi said, narrowing his eyes. "While they tear each other apart, we'll have time."
"Li Lie, send word out: bring all potential clients here tomorrow. We've got something important to announce. Yes, tomorrow! And make sure you take good care of that young lady."
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
