"Let go of me!"
"Su Muwan, you'll pay for this!"
"How dare you call the law enforcement team! Have you no pride as a member of a great family?"
"You have no martial honor! You don't follow the rules of our world!"
"You! Just you wait— Ah! Don't grab me! You're pulling my hair!"
Amidst the barrage of insults,
Song Zihan and her group were all forced onto the law enforcement vehicle.
A man in white uniform had finished assessing the situation.
His name was Lin Tianyi, the captain of the third law enforcement squad.
He looked at Qin Luo and others with relief: "Fortunately, this citizen notified us in time."
"Otherwise... with so many Rakshasa Palace members, who knows if lives would have been lost."
Upon hearing this, Su Muwan's lips twitched as she recalled the earlier scene of slapping.
Well, perhaps death wasn't quite likely.
Qin Luo waved his hand, smiling: "Thank you for your hard work, officer."
"Song Ming just got out of prison and already caused you so much trouble."
"As law-abiding citizens, we were quite angry seeing all this."
Hearing this, Lin Tianyi sighed: "It's not about us, it's just that these conflicts between Rakshasa Palace and other underground organizations often affect innocent civilians."
"We had such a large-scale underground conflict six years ago, and now... after six years..."
"The Rakshasa Palace has returned."
He continued with a hint of melancholy: "Who knows when these underground conflicts will ever end?"
Shaking his head, he exchanged a few more words before leaving with Song Zihan and the others.
Qin Luo watched them leave,
His expression carrying an inexplicable meaning.
Having spent so much time in this world,
He had come to understand what kind of world this was.
First of all,
This world's history and culture might span tens of thousands of years or even longer.
After the passage of time,
The highest authority in this world was known as — the Martial Arts Alliance.
And the organization that maintained order and arrested criminals was — the Law Enforcement Squad.
These men in white were the law enforcers.
Of course, to promote diversity and competition in the martial arts world,
The Alliance was quite tolerant, even permitting these underground conflicts.
However... while permitted, they weren't allowed to harm innocent bystanders during their feuds.
If civilians were harmed, they would be arrested and sentenced according to Alliance laws based on the severity of their crimes.
However, from what Qin Luo understood,
Although this law enforcement system existed,
Most families would never seek their help.
After all....
We martial artists should resolve things in our own way, how could we call for outside help? Wouldn't that be cheating?
Su Muwan still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Indeed,
Neither in her previous life, nor in any of the countless stories of protagonists and supporting characters she knew, had anyone ever reported to law enforcement.
In this life, Qin Luo had set this unprecedented precedent.
"Young Miss, what will happen to Song Zihan?"
Qin Luo curiously asked Su Muwan.
Su Muwan shrugged: "What else? She'll be bailed out, of course."
"According to regulations, this counts as a conflict between martial artists, so it's considered normal daily business."
"However, if a martial artist accidentally kills an ordinary person, then they'll face prison time."
Qin Luo understood.
No wonder these martial arts battles often involved crippling limbs and destroying cultivation bases.
So this was the local custom.
Qin Luo waved his hand: "Shen Fei, Zhu Lan, clean this place up."
"Those worthless people made it filthy."
"Yes, Brother Luo."
Zhu Lan: ? Why are you ordering me around?
Back in the living room,
Su Muwan sat on the sofa, her expression serious.
Qin Luo could tell she was probably planning her next move.
How did he know?
Because...
Su Muwan wasn't even eating her favorite chips.
And reality matched Qin Luo's thoughts.
Su Muwan... was ready to do something serious!!
First,
Qian Yu and Suan Tianxing could be dealt with later.
But this underground king Song Ming was right here in Jiang City.
Their Su family and Song family were bound to cross paths.
After today's incident, conflict was inevitable!
But why were underground organizations called underground? Because they had numerous members.
Having learned from her previous life's mistakes,
This time... Su Muwan would definitely learn from that lesson!
She needed to recruit more followers!
So!
Bang!
Su Muwan suddenly slammed the table and looked at Qin Luo, saying solemnly: "Qin Luo! I've decided!"
"I want to recruit followers!"
Qin Luo blinked in surprise.
Clap, clap, clap, clap.
He applauded, looking amazed.
Oh, this lazy villain was finally going to do something productive!
He said: "Very well, Young Miss, I'll help too."
Hearing this,
Su Muwan nodded.
Then,
"There's one more thing."
"What?"
"Ouch... my hand hurts from hitting the table...."
"......"
"Young Miss, didn't you destroy Mount Dengfeng with one palm? How can this hurt?"
Su Muwan's face reddened as she shouted: "Hmph! You're getting more and more impudent, Qin Luo! Anyway! Come here and rub it for me!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Qin Luo shook his head with a smile.
The tsundere young miss was just too adorable.
.....
....
That night,
In a grand hotel in Jiang City,
All members of Rakshasa Palace and various underground forces gathered to welcome Song Ming's return.
They were also celebrating how Rakshasa Palace had absorbed five underground gangs in Jiang City that morning.
However,
Song Ming, the host of the banquet, received news that made his expression turn to fury.
"What?!"
"What happened to my sister?!"
Gulp!
The Rakshasa Palace member delivering the news swallowed hard and stammered: "Young Miss Song... was arrested by law enforcers... she just got out...."
"Who?! Who got my sister arrested?!"
"Which beast did this?"
Song Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot. Since his sister was able to get out,
That meant the other party.... was also a martial artist!
"It... it was Su Muwan from the Su family!"
Upon hearing this,
The whole venue erupted in shock.
They all drew in sharp breaths.
Good heavens!
This Su Muwan was truly audacious!
She knew perfectly well that Rakshasa King Song Ming was out of prison!
Yet she still dared to provoke his sister, isn't this... like an old man seeking death, tired of living!
Hearing this,
Song Ming's expression twisted with rage.
He screamed internally.
Su Muwan——!!!!
You poisonous woman!!
I hadn't even come looking for you! Yet you.... had my sister arrested?!
Fine, fine, fine!! You're asking for death!
"Big... Big Brother.. Su Muwan also left a threatening message.."
"Speak!"
"She... she said what kind of nobody are you, Rakshasa King, and if you don't want your family destroyed, you should cripple yourself and crawl to her to apologize."
At these words,
Boom boom boom!!
A powerful pressure erupted from Song Ming's body.
He was about to explode with anger.
"Su Muwan!!! I will never rest until you're dead!!"
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
