Wang Xiu Ying and her best friend, Li Na, have always been close, to the point where she was convinced to move with her best friend. They moved from Jand city to King city. Xiu Ying expected her life to move on normally until she meets Zhang Wei. 

Here's the problem. Li Na also is interested in him, so as a good best friend she gives up. Problem solved
Except NOOO

He wants her. No one else
"Please Mr. Zhang keep your hands to yourself...hey....stop."
"Well Mrs. Zhang that is impossible."
"Who is Mrs. Zhang you--hey. I said stop."

But it is not as easy to develop their romance. Her friendship is turned into hate, and their love life includes drama.


[I am not good with descriptions but you will not be disappointed]

[The book cover isn't mine.]

“You started this game, so don’t regret it now”
Zhang yong whispered.

“Then I’ll be the one to end it” Li Wang Yan retorted, looking straight at his eyes.

“Too late, I want you now” he look at her lovingly.

- - - - - - - -

Li wang yan who is admired by everyone, capture many dude hearts except for one. She endlessly chase after him even though everyone told her is wasn’t worth it. She wanted to break the wall but never succeeded, but she kept trying. 

Zhang yong who is the king of the underworld and business was filled with darkness ever since he left her. He decides to ignore her and hurt her so she would stop going after him. He didn’t want love, especially if that person was her. He didn’t like her existence but he couldn’t get rid of her. She always cling on to him like her last hope, but when she succeeded getting his heart she left.

Zhang Wei is an above average teen but it seems like his life is being sabotaged by a lot of problems!

Traversing into another world, Chao Wu finds himself becoming an honorable student. 


Along with his transcension, a mysterious library appears in his mind. 

As long as it is something he has seen, regardless of whether it is a human or an object, a book of Zhang Xuan's strengths will be automatically compiled in the library. 

Thus, he becomes dependent. 

'Teacher Zhang, why dont you read more books? As a transcender, can't you pay a little more attention to your power?' Chao thought while he shook his head. 'I am powerless without you.' (He is not a gay.)

"Fairy Ling Long, you can always look for Zhang Xuan if you find yourself unable to sleep at night. I am only skilled in peeking!" 

"And you, Demon Lord Qiankun! Can you continue to cut down on the garlic? Maybe Zhang Xuan can be enlightened by trying to kill him with that stench?" Chao sternly said. (Then I can add one more skill in my sleeves.)

This is an incredible story about teachers and students, grooming and guiding the greatest experts in the world! With Chao in the shadows.

Upon the highest peak of the mountain of demons, a man sat, red-eyed and young, but the power within him raged like a storm. The man was cross-legged in a small and quiet garden, rather unbecoming for this mountaintop. Yet, he sat there, iron faced none-the-less.

This man was Zhang Long.

In front of him sat An Mo, who looked somewhat dishevelled. Not in a physical way, but as if his entire psyche had been shaken. He gawked at Zhang Long with absolute dread.

How could he not be? Zhang Long was hundreds of years younger than he was, he was also his former apprentice. He'd inducted the bright-eyed boy into the Sect when he was but a small twerp! That was nine years ago.

Now Zhang Long was 21 years old, and magnitudes more powerful than his former master!

"Master, you seem unnerved, is something the matter?" Zhang Long spoke while taking a sip of tea from an ornate cup, his eyes closed, and his lips pressed together, forming a hearty smile.

"Zhang Long… when you said you were going to the Continuum, two years ago, I never thought you'd return… and in such a monumental fashion." An Mo spoke, his seemingly tyrannical demeanour had vanished.

Zhang Long… he was his favourite apprentice. The one soft spot in his jagged heart of ice.

Two years ago, Zhang Long entered into a rivalry with an Imperial Prince… Wei Zing. A nasty piece of work, horrid and abusive of his power.

The Prince Wei Zing challenged Zhang Long to a duel. Both the Prince and his apprentice were Dao Transformation genius', prodigies that graced the Forgotten Valley with their presence.

Wei Zing… he was obliterated by the 'Demonic Dragon' – Zhang Long.

Not even his bones remained, what was the Wei Empire's reaction? Mark Zhang Long for death, hunt him down, hound him like a dog. He didn't know a moment's peace.

In the end, he decided to enter the one place that nobody could follow – The Continuum.

None followed, all thought he was as good as dead. Even the Imperial Family.

And like that, Zhang Long was mourned for by his master. Just his master though, everyone else but a select few celebrated! Cheered! It was practically a jubilee!

Zhang Long never made many friends…

He'd returned though. Neither Hell on Heaven could keep him away, much to the chagrin of the Sect Master and the delight of An Mo!

"Never would I have expected that you'd survive the Continuum, Zhang Long. Which inheritance did you acquire?" An Mo asked, curious about his apprentice's newfound power.

"My inheritance?" Zhang Long lips smirked, "I received the blessing of Yao Di. A man of ancient blood rituals and medicine. It was interesting to be sure. It taught me that there are many ways to achieve power. Once could swing a sword a million times, or one could be more subtle. One could wait for the perfect opportunities, create a tidal wave of power and seize it for their own." Zhang Long grinned, taking another sip of his tea.

"Why have you returned then?" An Mo said with some hesitation, unsure of Zhang Long's intentions.

"Hm. In the memories of Yao Di, I learnt the truth of our Sect. The truth of the Spirit Sword Sovereign."

Woosh!

A cold wind started to howl in the mountain breeze, whipping through the various peaks fast enough to cut at a mortal's skin.

"The truth?" An Mo finally picked up his tea, using it to warm his hands.

"The truth. The truth of who Zhu Xuan, the Spirit Sword Sovereign truly was."

Hmmm!

As Zhang Long said the name, long forbidden by annals of time, the entirety of Spirit Sword Mountain started to hum. Echoing in the ears of all who could understand the ancient language.

A smile curled on Zhang Long's mouth, an eery and terrifying one at that.

"What is the truth, Zhang Long." An Mo asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

"He's still alive." Zhang Long took another sip of his tea.

Crack!

An Mo sat there, shocked. His eyes wide and his heart in a furious uproar.

"Still… alive? That's impossible… The records… The records say-"

"The records lie," Zhang Long interrupted his master, "From the information I've gathered I've learnt a great many things. The first is that the Sect Master was only a clone. A clone sent here to cultivate, to live and learn. To experience the lower worlds." Zhang Long explained.

"It was by a simple accident that our Spirit Sword Sect was even created. Apparently, it was a matter of fate, teaching some simple mountain folk how to protect themselves from awful oppressors… then somehow it evolved into this." Zhang Long continued.

"The clone of Zhu Xuan gave up cultivating at the Qi Core stage, instead, devoting the entirety of his time to teaching the mountain people how to cultivate. In the end, he died of old age, only living to the very limits of a Qi Stage cultivator; five-hundred and fifty-four years."

"After his death, his sword was split apart. The Primary Shard; The Spirit Shard, which formed the oppressively large Spirit Sword Mountain at the centre of our Sect. Then the four sub-shards: The Demonic Shard; The Vanquishing Shard; The Righteous Shard and finally the Elemental Shard." Zhang Long finished, revealing the birth and structure to the Sect that An Mo had never heard of.

…

A long time passed, finally, An Mo said, "So you've returned to take all the pieces of Zhu Xuan's sword?"

Zhang Long gave a nod, "From my calculations, the sword should be a Scriptural Sword, much like the old Yun Ancestor's Purple Cloud Sword. It should hold the teachings required to transcend the heaven's themselves."

"And once you take them, what will happen to my Spirit Sword Sect?" An Mo asked, his eyes encompassing an unknown sadness upon them.

"The Spirit Sword Sect?" Zhang Long questioned, "The Spirit Sword Sect will have several options before it; the most likely of which is the dissolution of the Sect. Perhaps the Four Peaks will fight over what remains of the Primary Inheritance under the Spirit Sword Mountain, with Zhu Xuan's sword gone though… they'll be fighting over crusty scrolls and broken pottery." Zhang Long finished, standing up, looking towards the Spirit Sword Mountain.

"How long do we have?" An Mo asked out of morbid curiosity.

"Six – maybe seven years."

An Mo hung his head, shame filled his eyes. It was him that failed to foster feelings of love for the Spirit Sword Sect in his apprentice's heart.

The story of Yang Chi, a former god-slayer reborn into the body of a young child.

Watch how Yang Chi transforms his new clan from pushover to the dominant force in the world!

This world isn't the limit Yang Chi's quest, after all, his ultimate goal is to forge himself into a weapon that can wipe out the God Clan and take revenge for wiping out his friends and family!


4 Chapter/Week
5 Chapters/Week, if = >400
6 Chapters/Week, if = >200
7 Chapters/Week, if = >100

Noong unang magsimulang magsalita si Duan Ling Tian, ang mga manunuod ay napanganga.
Si Duan Ling Tian ay masyadong walang-takot, naglalakas-loob na galitin si Zhang Ji Long nang ganoon!
At saka, ano'ng ibig niyang sabihin sa huli niyang pangungusap?
Bakit niya tatanungin kung si Zhang Ji Long ay ang ika-anim sa Thirteen Gangsters?
Maliban na lang... Gusto niyang...
Ang mga manunuod ay hindi naglakas-loob na magpatuloy na isipin iyon. Lahat sila ay tinaasan ng balahibo, iniisip na si Duan Ling Tian ay baliw! Wala sa tamang pag-iisip!
Ang Latent Dragon Camp ay kinalap ang nangungunang mga kahanga-hanga sa nakapaligid na mga lugar sa Mound Hill City.
Si Zhang Ji Long ay kayang maging numero unong tao na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage sa Latent Dragon Camp. Sa isang punto, siya ay maituturing na nangungunang tao as Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage sa nakapaligid na mga lugar sa Mound Hill City.
Paano nagawa ni Duan Ling Tian na maglakas-loob na galitin ang ganoong tao?
Sa tingin ba niya ay kaya niyang talunin si Zhang Ji Long?
Saan niya nakuha ang ganoong kumpiyansa?
Sa kasalukuyan, kahit si Guo Li na may tiyak na kumpiyansa kay Duan Ling Tian ay hindi mapigilan na mag-alala para sa kaniya. Kinausap niya ito sa pamamagitan ng True Energy Voice Transmission, "Duan Ling Tian, bakit hindi mo ibigay sa kaniya ang 200 na mga grade eight Saint Stone?"
"Mayroon pa akong 100 mga Grade eight Saint Stone. Pwede kitang bigyan ng 50 na magiging sapat para sa iyong pagcucultivate," suhestyon ni Guo Li.
"Tama iyon! Ako ay nasa ika-anim na ranggo sa Thirteen Gangster ng Latent Dragon Camp... Bakit? Gusto mo akong hamunin?" Nang marinig niya ang mga salita ni Duan Ling Tian, sa sobrang galit ni Zhang Ji Long ay napaputak siya. Siya ay napupuno ng hindi mapipigilang galit.
"Mukhang higit ka pa kaysa sa isang ordinaryong tanga! Hindi pa ba halata ang sinabi ko? Nakikita ito ng iba, ngunit ikaw ay hindi? Kailangan mo pang magtanong?" Kutya ni Duan Ling Tian sa pagkainis.
"Gusto mo bang mamatay?!" Si Zhang Ji Long ay madalas ay hindi marunong magpasensya, paano pa kaya ngayon na siya ay paulit-ulit na ginagalit ni Duan Ling Tian?
Boom!
Tumalon siya gamit ang kaniyang mga binti, nagiging isang bola ng kanyon at tumalsik patungo kay Duan Ling Tian.
"Dapat ay kanina pa siya umatae." Nang makaharap ang papalapit na Zhang Ji Long, sumingasing si Duan Ling Tian.
Sa loob ng maikling segundo, nilabas niya ang Sun Shooting Bow.
At saka, ginamit din niya ang True Energy upang bumuo ng isang palaso sa kaniyang kanang kamay.
Body and Arrow Synchronization!
Nang mapansin na si Zhang Ji Long ay ilang metro lamang ang layo mula sa kaniya, hinila nang bahagya ni Duan Ling Tian ang Sun Shooting Bow habang inaangat ang kaniyang kamay.
Malamang, binuhos niya ang buo niyang lakas.
Kaya, ang palaso na tumalsik ay napakabilis pa rin kahit na ang Sun Shooting Bow ay hinila lamang nang bahagya.
Umapak si Duan Ling Tian sa palaso at nilagpasan ang papalapit na si Zhang Ji Long. Halos nagbanggaan na ang kanilang mga balikat...
Ang bilis na pinakita niya ay kasing bilis ng kay Zhang Ji Long.
"Si Zhang Ji Long ay mayroon ngang tinatago... Ang kaniyang bilis ay parehas ng akin." Si Duan Ling Tian na tumalsik kasama ang kaniyang palaso ay nakipagpalitan ng posisyon kay Zhang Ji Long at tumalikod upang tumingin kay Zhang Ji Long na siya ring tumalikod. Ang gulat ay halata sa kaniyang mukha.
Si Zhang Ji Long ay may planong maging numero unong tao na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage sa Latent Dragon Camp.
Si Zhang Ji Long ay nagulat din tulad ni Duan Ling Tain
"Ang bilis ng batang ito... Kasing bilis niya ako?" Si Zhang Ji Long ay lubos na nagulat.
Simula noong siya ay makapagtagumpay sa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage, maliban sa mga nasa Master Mortal Shedding Stage, hindi pa siya nakatatagpo ng Martial Cultivator na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage na kaya siyang mahabol.
Tulad nga ng kasabihan, "sa mga martial skill sa ilalim ng kalangitan, tanging bilis lamang ang hindi matatalo"!
Nakatatanggap si Zhang Ji Long ng respeto sa mga Martial Cultivator na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage dahil sa kaniyang bilis.
Sa sobrang bilis niya ay mahirap siya talunin.
Kasama ang kaniyang mga atake na na matitindi, hindi pa siya kailanman nakatatagpo ng kapantay sa mga Martial at Dao Cultivator na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage.
"Nakahabol ba siya kay Zhang Ji Long?" Ngayon, ang pabilyon na nagbibigay ng mga Saint Stone ay sarado na. Sa balkonahe ng pabilyon na iyon, ang isa sa 36 Guardian ng lugar ng City Governor, ang Heavenly Harm Guardian, ay pinapanood ang paghaharap sa pagkabigla. Ang kaniyang atensyon ay nakatuon sa lilang anyo.
"Nakita niyo ba iyon?" Ang ibang mga Thirteen Gangster na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding ay tumingin sa isa't isa at nakakita ng gulat.
Lahat sila ay natalo na kay Zhang Ji Long dati.
Kinalaban na nila si Zhang Ji Long, kaya malamang ay alam nila na ang dahilan kung bakit kaya niya silang talunin ay ang mtindi niyang bilis.
At ngayon, mayroon pang isang Martial Cultivator na nasa Intermediate Mortal Shedding Stage na kayang habulin ang bilis ni Zhang Ji Long.
Paanong hindi iyon nakagugulat para sa kanila?
"Ipinanganak ba ang isa pang Zhang Ji Long?" Sila ay nagtataka.
Napagtanto kung gaano kabilis si Duan Ling Tian kanina, alam nila na sila ay matatalo kung kakalabanin nila ito. Sa sobrang bilis niya ay maaari siyang maikumpara kay Zhang Ji Long.
"Napakatinding bilis! Si Duan Ling Tian ay mayroon pa palang pagpipigil nang talunin niya si Li Han noong nakaraang buwan."
"Kung nagpakita siya ng ganoong bilis dati, sa tingin ko ay matatalo si Li Han bago pa man siya magkaroon ng pagkakataon na umatake."
"Diyos ko! Ang bilis niya ay kapareho na ng kay Zhang Ji Long!"
...
Ang grupo ng mga bata sa ilalim ng mataas na plataporma ay naging panatiko nang tumitig silang lahat kay Duan Ling Tian.
"Napakabilis..."
Sa sulok ng lupon, si Li Han ay nakatayo roon nang may magulong ekspresyon. "Mukhang maliban na lang kung makapagtagumpay ako sa Master Mortal Shedding Stage, hindi ko magagawang bawiin ang nawala kong dangal."
"Dapat akong makapagtagumpay sa Master Mortal Shedding Stage bago siya!" Nang isipin niya iyon, bumalik si Li Han sa kaniyang kubo at nagsimulang magcultivate habang hawak-hawak ang isang Saint Stone.
Hahanga ka sa pagtataka kung ano ang ekspresyon na magkakaroon siya kung alam niya na si Duan Ling Tian ay isang Martial Cultivator ngayon na nasa Early Mortal Shedding Stage!
"Dalawang buwan... Hindi hihigit sa dalawa pang buwan, tiyak na matatalo kita!" Kahit na si Hou Lin ay nasindak din sa bilis ni Duan Ling Tian, siya ay puno pa rin ng kumpiyansa dahil sigurado siya na kaya niyang makapagtagumpay sa Master Mortal Shedding Stage sa susunod na dalawang buwan.
Sa oras na iyon, hindi niya lamang matatalo si Guo Li upang mabawi ang kaniyang sarili, ngunit ninais din niyang matalo si Duan Ling Tian upang patunayan ang kaniyang lakas sa lahat na nasa Latent Dragon Camp.
"Kaya pala napakayabang mo! Mayroon kang karapatan. Gayunpaman, sa tingin mo ba ay matatalo mo ako sa pamamagitan lamang ng paghabol sa akin?" Malamig na sabi ni Zhang Ji Long.
"Kailangan kong subukan upang malaman kung kaya kitang talunin o hindi," mahinang sabi ni Duan Ling Tian.
"Sige! Ibibigay ko sa'yo ang pabor na iyon!" Sa sandaling matapos sa pagsasalita si Zhang Ji Long, ang buo niyang katawan ay tumalsik at ang kaniyang binti ay sumugod kay Duan Ling Tian na parang isang ipo-ipo. Saan man siya dumaan, para bang nagkaroon ng isang buhawi. Sinugod niya si Duan Ling Tian.
Kanina pa natuklasan ni Duan Ling Tian na ang Saint Weapon ni Zhang Ji Long ay ang kaniyang pares ng mga bota. Sa kaniyang bilis man o atake, ang lahat lang ng kaniyang inaasahan ay ang kaniyang mga binti tulad ng pagdepende ni Duan Ling Tian sa palaso sa kaniyang mga kamay para sa kaniyang bilis at atake.
Nang makaharap ang buhawi na ginawa ng mga binti ni Zhang Ji Long, tumalsik pataas si Duan Ling Tian. Nilagay niya ang palaso atg hinila ang kaniyang pana habang ang kaniyang mga mata ay nakatingin kay Zhang Ji Long. Pagkatapos no'n, binitawan niya ang tali ng pana.
Qiang!
Sa isang iglap, ang palaso, na binuo ng True Enegy, ay tumalsik sa langit patungo kay Zhang Ji Long, nag-iiwan ng bakas ng palaso.
"Hmph!" Sumingasing si Zhang Ji Long, ang kaniyang binti ay nagiging mas mabilis habang ang buhawi ay nagiging mas matindi nang sumugod ito sa mga True Energy arrow na pinana ni Duan Ling Tian.
Sa wakas, isang malakas na tunog ang sumabog nang mabangga ng buhawi ang palaso.
Boom!
Isang malaking alon ng hangin ang kumalat at maya-maya, ang buhawi ay bumagal at naglaho.
Ang katawan ni Zhang Ji Long ay nanginig at siya ay tinangay ng alon ng hangin.
Kasabay nito, pilit na nakatayo, nakaramdam siya ng pagbara sa kaniyang lalamunan.
Ang kaniyang mukha ay bahagyang maputla nang pwersahan niyang lunukin ang dugo sa kaniyang lalamunan. Ang kaniyang dangal ay hindi siya hinayaan na mapadura ng dugo sa ganitong oras.
Sa sandaling mapadura siya ng dugo, ito ay walang dudang isang anunsiyo na siya, si Zhang Ji Long, ay natalo kay Duan Ling Tian!
"Napakamapagmataas na tao." Si Duan Ling Tian, na lumapag nang maayos, ay walang natamong pinsala. Tumingin siya kay Zhang Ji Long. Baka hindi alam ng iba ang pwersa ng kaniyang palaso, ngunit alam niya ito.
Kahit na ito kagagawan ng mga galaw ni Zhang Ji Long, ang alon ng hangin na kagagawan ng banggaan ay sapat na upang pinsalain siya.
Kung siya ay malapit sa oras na iyon, siya ay mapipinsala rin.
Gayunpaman, dahil ginamit niya ang palaso, na isang long-range weapon, nakatakda na hindi siya maaapektuhan ng mga alon ng hangin. Dahil doon, mayroon siyang lamang.
Sa atake man o bilis, sila ni Zhang Ji Long ay magkapantay.
Gayunpaman, siya ay nakatakda na matalo ang kaniyang kalaban sa laban dahil ang kaniyang piniling sandata ay isang archery set.
Ang pinsala ni Zhang Ji Long ay tagong-tago na kahit ang ilang Thirteen Gangster na nasa Intermediate Mortal Stage ay hindi ito napansin.
Kung wala sa mga taong iyon ang napagtanto iyon, paano pa kaya ang nasa ilalim ng mataas na plataporma o nasa likod ng hukay?
Si Duan Ling Tian ay nagpatuloy na kalabanin si Zhang Ji Long at nagtanong, "Hoy, Zhang Ji Long, 'di ba? Gusto mo pa bang magpatuloy?"
"Wa!"
Nang marinig ang mga salita ni Duan Ling Tian, si Zhang Ji Long ay naging galit mula at ang dugo na nilunok niya ay umakyat upang kaniyang madura.
Ang dugo ay minantsahan ang lupa na parang isang nakasisilaw na pulang rosas.
Hua!!
Ang eksena ay naging nakabibinging tahimik.
"Si Zhang Ji Long ay napinsala?" Ang madla ay kinilabutan. Talagang hindi nila iyon inasahan.
Kung mayroong isang tao na hindi nagulat, ito ay walang iba kung 'di si Duan Ling Tian at ang tao sa pabilyon, ang Heavenly Harm Guardian.
"Huh?" Nang bigla, ang noo ng Heavenly Harm Guardian sa pabilyon ay napakunot na para bang mayroon siyang naramdaman at pagkatapos ay tumingin siya sa langit patungo sa kalayuan.
Mula sa kalayuan, isang anyo na kinokontrol ang hangin at lumilipad patungo sa kaniya sa isang bilis na sa sobrang tindi ay nakakita lamang siya ng isang kislap ng taong iyon.
Sa isang kisapmata, ang tao ay nakatayo na sa kaniyang harapan.
Isang 'di gaano katandang lalaki na may berdeng kasuotan ang lumitaw sa tabi ng Heavenly Harm Guardian. Siya ay may karaniwang laki ngunit payat.
Nang siya ay tumayo roon, siya ay kapansin-pansing naglalabas ng maraming pwersa.
"Fourteen." Kumalaunan, nagsalita siya habang nakatingin sa Heavenly Harm Guardian nang may maliit na ngiti.
"Eldest Brother!" Ang Heavenly Harm Guardian ay huminga nang malalim at magalang na yumuko sa 'di gaano katandang lalaki, hind inaglalakas-loob na maliitin siya.
Ang kaniyang mga mata ay nababalot sa pananabik.
Iyon ay ang kaniyang eldest brother!
Ang pinuno ng 36 Guardian, ang Heavenly Leader Guardian!
Kasabay nito, ang kaniyang eldest brother ay isa sa ilang mga powerhouse ng 36 Guardian na nakapasok sa Saint Rudiment Stage.
"Eh? Sino iyon? Natalo ba niya si Zhang Ji Long?"
Ang tingin ng Heavenly Leader Guardian ay nakatuon sa lilang anyo sa ilalim nang sabihin niya sa pagkagulat, "Sa tingin ko ay hindi ko pa siya nakikita dati... Bago ba siya?"
"Si Ninth Brother ay dala-dala siya pabalik," sabi ng Heavenly Harm Guardian.
"Dinala siya pabalik ni Ninth Brother?" Ang Heavenly Leader Guardian ay mas nagulat. "Siya ba ang Duan Ling Tian na iyon? Ang kahanga-hangang Martial Cultivator mula sa mga Mortal Continent?"


Ang kaluluwa ng pinakamagaling na weapon specialist ng Earth ay tumawid sa isang alternatibong mundo, taglay ang alaala ng Rebirth Martial Emperor, nilinang ang Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, winawasak ang lahat ng kalaban na mayroong hindi mapapantayang lakas!
Kayang gumawa ng medisina, may kakayahan sa paggawa ng mga armas, at alam ang sining ng inskripsyon...
Ang pagiging dalubhasa sa lahat ng propesyon ay gawi ng mga hari!


Zhang Yongjin realmente quería decirle a Zhang Deqin que lo habían intimidado, pero como su rostro cambió varias veces durante un rato, no lo dijo.
No habló porque sintió que este asunto era demasiado vergonzoso y que realmente no podía hablar de ello. Zhang Yongjin no quería confiar en la fuerza de su hermana mayor para resolver el problema, quería lavar la vergüenza y vengarse solo.
—Gran H, no es nada realmente. La cosa es que estaba acelerando y casi golpeo a alguien. Pisé el freno y golpeé el cristal— Zhang Yongjin habló poniéndose colorado.
—Estás mintiendo, ¿cómo podrían tus manos estar magulladas, eh? ¿Cómo es que tus rodillas están cubiertas de polvo? ¿Por qué tienes miedo de decir que has perdido contra alguien en una pelea? — Viendo cómo la mirada de Zhang Yongjin trató de evitar la de ella, la expresión de Zhang Deqin se volvió fría mientras lo regañaba con una voz severa.
—Yo-yo-yo... Yo-yo-yo... — Zhang Yongjin podría ser alto, fuerte y musculoso, pero tenía un miedo excepcional hacia su Gran Hermana. El miedo estaba profundamente impreso en sus huesos. Había tratado de darlo todo para deshacerse de él y todavía no podía separarse de esta jaula.
Cuando Zhang Yongjin estaba a punto de decir la verdad, la puerta se abrió y entraron los hermanos Long y Tang Xiu.
Al ver que Long Zhengyu y su gente llegaron, Zhang Deqin regresó a su asiento, restaurando su elegante apariencia. Así, Zhang Yongjin afortunadamente también escapó de la tribulación.
—Jefe Long, nos traes aquí y luego nos descuidas. ¿Es esta la hospitalidad del Salón Comedor Long para entretener a los invitados? — Zhang Deqin no esperó a que Long Zhengyu hablara, tomó la primera postura para aprovechar el impulso y mostró su actitud imponente.
—La jefa Zhang siempre ha hablado con franqueza. Sin embargo, aparte de su estimado ser, el Salón Comedor Long también tiene invitados más importantes. Naturalmente, Long no puede quedarse siempre en la habitación para acompañarte— Long Zhengyu sonrió respondiendo de manera casual. Luego continuó: —Además, el servicio de Salón Comedor Long ha sido y siempre será de primera clase, independientemente de las necesidades que la Jefa Zhang tenga, solo tiene que presionar el timbre de llamada en la mesa y nuestros asistentes vendrán rápidamente para satisfacerlas todas.
En comparación con el estilo preponderante de Zhang Deqin, las palabras y el estilo de Long Zhengyu eran como una conducta modelo, ya que lograr que la gente gustara de sentir una brisa de primavera o hacer que se avergonzara de su propia conducta.
—Tú... — Zhang Deqin obviamente no esperaba que Long Zhengyu aprovechara la soga para tirar del bote. Ella subconscientemente quería maldecir en voz alta, pero luego recordó la incomprensible elocuencia de Long Zhengyu para el debate. No se atrevió a continuar hablando con Long Zhengyu y en cambio cambió su vista a Tang Xiu.
Sin embargo, Zhang Deqin solo echó un vistazo a Tang Xiu, era demasiado perezosa para mirarlo por segunda vez.
Fue porque la apariencia de Tang Xiu era realmente demasiado ordinaria y zaparrastrosa. Su camisa a cuadros de colores, que se podía encontrar en un puesto callejero de cualquier parte, un par de pantalones vaqueros descoloridos y unos zapatos de lona que estaba a punto de perforarse en el dedo. En general, de arriba abajo, su cuerpo entero no valía más de cien yuanes.
Zhang Deqin siempre había sido mimada y consentida desde nacimiento. Ella estaba acostumbrada a ser la hija del cielo con un estilo de vida extravagante. Ella creía que las personas sobresalientes nunca vendrían de las familias pobres y humildes, esta era su verdad. Por lo tanto, un complejo de superioridad contra las personas con antecedentes pobres se había convertido en su naturaleza, así como el desprecio hacia ellos que nacía de las profundidades de sus huesos.
—Jefe Long, no sé qué invitado de honor ha dicho, ¿puede recomendarme esa persona? — Como dudando, Zhang Deqin miró detrás de los hermanos Long Zhengyu y Long Zhenglin y preguntó sonriendo.
—Ah, la Jefa Zhang se ha vuelto cómico desde la última vez que la vi. Las personas honorables están naturalmente lejos en el vasto horizonte. Has invitado a Jia Ruidao para que te ayude, nosotros invitamos al hermano Tang a para que nos ayude. Si a la Jefa Zhang no le importa, podemos comenzar esta apuesta— Viendo claramente la mirada llena de desprecio en el rostro de Zhang Deqin, Long Zhengyu no pudo evitar burlarse de ella en su corazón.
Cuando Long Zhengyu vio por primera vez a Tang Xiu, se sintió un poco decepcionado. Sin embargo, por el bien de su hermano menor, Long Zhenglin, Long Zhengyu no juzgó a Tang Xiu únicamente por su apariencia, sino que observó cuidadosamente a Tang Xiu sin perder siquiera el más pequeño detalle. Las escenas anteriores también mostraron que Tang Xiu debía ser inteligente, mucho más de lo que creía.
Aunque Long Zhengyu no sabía lo que había ocurrido entre Tang Xiu y Zhang Yongjin, Long Zhengyu estaba absolutamente seguro de que no lo había confundido con otra persona, Zhang Yongjin casi perdía la razón por miedo.
Long Zhengyu también vio personalmente las expresiones de Hu Wanjun y Xue Renfei cuando vieron Tang Xiu. El miedo brotó de sus ojos. Aunque rápidamente desapareció, tan agudos como siempre estaban los sentidos de Long Zhengyu, fue capaz de verlo.
Una persona podría decir que confundió a una persona con otra. ¿Pero podría ser posible que tres personas se equivocaran al mismo tiempo?
—¿Qué? ¿A él le pediste ayuda? — Al escuchar las palabras de Long Zhengyu, los hermosos ojos de Zhang Deqin se abrieron de par en par y dejó escapar una voz aguda.
—Si la memoria de este anciano no falla, nunca se ha visto a esta persona en la sociedad de juego de la provincia de Shuangqing— Jia Ruidao observó a Tang Xiu mientras hablaba en voz alta: —Jefe Long, ¿está bromeando con este viejo?
—Jefa Zhang, Gran Maestro Jia, no estoy bromeando con ustedes. El hermano Tang no es, en efecto, alguien de nuestra sociedad. A decir verdad, después de que el Gran Maestro Jia anunciara que ayudaría a los Zhang, nadie de nuestra sociedad se atrevió a presentarse y convertirse en el campeón de los Long. La Familia Long se vio obligada a enfrentar esta situación y solo pudo pedir ayuda a personas ajenas a nuestro círculo— Long Zhengyu parecía estar muy satisfecho con el efecto que Tang Xiu había provocado y explicó pacientemente.
Al escuchar las palabras levemente indefensas y angustiadas de Long Zhengyu, una expresión de orgullo apareció en el rostro de Zhang Deqin y Jia Ruidao. Finalmente creyeron en su declaración.
—Jefe Long, realmente siempre ha sido muy poderoso e incluso fue capaz de encontrar un maestro oculto entre la gente común. Estoy tan avergonzada de mi propia inferioridad— Zhang Deqin y Jia Ruidao aún no habían hablado, pero la voz de Zhang Yongjin resonó en la suite y estalló en una carcajada.
Anteriormente, cuando Zhang Yongjin vio que Tang Xiu estaba junto con Long Zhengyu y Long Zhenglin en el mismo lugar, se asustó y no pensó claramente. Pero ahora, ya que sabía que Tang Xiu era alguien invitado por Long Zhengyu y Long Zhenglin para tratar con Jia Ruidao, pensó que era ridículo y absurdo y a Long Zhengyu con un toque de ridiculización en sus ojos.
Aunque no sabía acerca de la verdadera identidad de Tang Xiu, Zhang Yongjin estaba casi seguro de que era un discípulo de granjero o incluso un aldeano del Pueblo Amurallado de la Colina.
Cómo semejante campesino podría compararse con Jia Ruidao, el gran maestro de las técnicas de juego. ¿No era esto lo mismo que una gran broma para el mundo?
—Interesante, ¡esto es muy pero muy interesante! Pensamos que después de que el Gran Maestro Jia actuara, ningún maestro de juego se atrevería a aparecer en la provincia de Shuangqing. ¡Jamás pensé que la familia Long tomaría un camino tortuoso y sinuoso y hasta invitaría a un Gran Maestro de la nada!
—Jefe Long, si quisiera regalarnos el Pueblo Amurallado de la Colina, simplemente háganoslo saber. ¿Por qué debes insultar deliberadamente al Gran Maestro Jia?
Junto con la fuerte risa de Zhang Yongjin, Xue Renfei y Hu Wanjun tampoco pudieron evitar seguir la corriente.
Si tuvieran que comparar su fuerza de combate combinada contra Tang Xiu, Zhang Yongjin, Xue Renfei y Hu Wanjun realmente tendrían un poco de miedo. Pero en cuanto a las técnicas de juego, Tang Xiu no valía ni un centavo comparado con ellos. Mucho menos si el que se enfrentará contra Tang Xiu no uno de ellos, sino el Rey de las Apuestas de la provincia de Shuangqing, Jia Ruidao.
Cuando recordaron sus miserables derrotas bajo Tang Xiu una y otra vez, el trío de Zhang Yongjin rechinó los dientes con rabia. Y ahora, finalmente se dieron cuenta de que la oportunidad era difícil de conseguir, naturalmente no pudieron evitar burlarse y ridiculizar a Tang Xiu.
—¿Cómo? ¿Conocen ustedes al Maestro Tang? — Viendo la reacción inusual del trío, Zhang Deqin preguntó perpleja.
Solo en este momento, el trío Zhang Yongjin se dio cuenta de que su reacción realmente estaba perdiendo la compostura.
—Gran Hermana Jefa, yo, Yongjin y Wanjun viajaron ayer al Pueblo Amurallado y nos topamos con este tipo en la cima de la colina. Queríamos comprarle los juegos que tenía, pero él se negó, así que tuvimos una feroz discordia. ¡Por eso estábamos tan enojados cuando volvimos a ver este pendejo! — Xue Renfei sabía que tenía que engañar a Zhang Deqin y simplemente confesó algunos de los hechos.
—Gran Hermana Jefa, ¿cómo podría este pendejo ser digno de ser llamado Maestro? Como dice el dicho: "Los salvajes siempre salen de montañas áridas y ríos salvajes". Este pendejo no tiene ni cultura digna ni cualidad personal, lo único que tiene es la fuerza bruta— Al recordar el capot de su automóvil que había sido destrozado, Hu Wanjun agregó combustible al fuego con los dientes apretados.
Al principio, Zhang Yongjin también tuvo la idea de seguir ridiculizando a Tang Xiu, sin embargo, cuando vio por el rabillo de sus ojos la tenue sonrisa burlona de Tang Xiu, un repentino escalofrío lo golpeó mientras su cuerpo sin saberlo se estremecía, no se atrevió a decir nada.
—Bien, ya que han venido personas de ambos lados, comencemos la apuesta. Este anciano todavía tiene que volar al Macao— Jia Ruidao miró a Long Zhengyu y habló con descontento.
Era muy obvio que después de haber escuchado las palabras del trío de Zhang Yongjin, Jia Ruidao sentía que el juego de hoy era una farsa completa. Que Long Zhengyu le pidiera a Tang Xiu que viniera fue nada más para humillarlo y no para ganar la apuesta. Por esto, Jia Ruidao guardó rencor hacia Long Zhengyu.
Al percibir claramente la expresión en los ojos de Jia Ruidao, el corazón de Long Zhengyu palpitó un poco. Era consciente de que Jia Ruidao lo había malinterpretado y también sabía que había ofendido a este Rey de las Apuestas y sus consecuencias.
Pero cuando recordó que Jia Ruidao había elegido por mucho tiempo ser su oponente, Long Zhengyu rápidamente se calmó y se lo tomó a la ligera.
—Si el Hermano Tang no tiene ninguna objeción, entonces comencemos la apuesta— Long Zhengyu no explicó más, pero sus ojos miraron a Tang Xiu con expresión inquisitiva.
Al principio, Tang Xiu quería preguntar sobre el tipo de juego y las reglas, pero tomó las palabras que estaban a punto de hablar y se las tragó.
Tang Xiu era consciente de que si preguntaba se reirían de él, esto también implicaría a Long Zhengyu y Long Zhenglin, ya que esas personas los menospreciarían, entonces, decidió no preguntar.
—Está bien para mí, podemos comenzar en cualquier momento— Tang Xiu miró a Zhang Yongjin y a los demás con calma y tranquilidad. No se veía ni la más mínima vergüenza o ira en su rostro, sino más bien apatía.
Al ver el profundo e impredecible comportamiento de Tang Xiu, Jia Ruidao resopló fríamente, mientras tocaba el timbre de la mesa.
—Pequeño Bastardo, ¿quieres comparar los números, quieres reglas extrañas o alguna regla siquiera? ¿O quieres jugar otros juegos? — Mientras esperaba al asistente, Jia Ruidao habló a Tang Xiu con un tono condescendiente.
Cuando escuchó las palabras "pequeño bastardo", un rastro de ira brotó de los ojos de Tang Xiu. Este comentario fue demasiado duro y grosero.
—Viejo bastardo, elige uno en el que creas que eres bueno, ¡así que no encontrarás excusas cuando hayas perdido! — Tang Xiu descubrió que sería constantemente acosado si continuaba dándoles concesiones. Esta vez, ya no se encogió ni retrocedió, sino que comenzó su feroz contraataque.
—¡¡TÚ..!! Como te has preparado para tu propia desgracia, entonces vamos a jugar a los dados. Es simple y no tomará mucho tiempo— Jia Ruidao habló enojado.
—Estoy de acuerdo, no pediré más— Después de escuchar la respuesta de Jia Ruidao, Tang Xiu se llenó de alegría cuando reveló su acuerdo.
Tang Xiu temía que Jia Ruidao propusiera un complejo juego de apuestas porque significaba que debía dedicar más tiempo a averiguar las reglas del juego y adaptarse a ellas. Tenía miedo de que si demoraba demasiado tiempo en aprender y adaptarse a las reglas, perdería la apuesta.
Dados chinos era otra cosa. Aunque Tang Xiu nunca había jugado este juego de apuestas con dados, lo había visto en la televisión y también lo había hecho para pasar el tiempo cuando con sus compañeros de clase visitaron KTV para cantar, por lo que no era un extraño para este tipo del juego. Por temor a que Jia Ruidao retractara sus palabras, Tang Xiu obedeció rápidamente cuando terminó de hablar.


That woman looked pretty similar to Miss Daina. At the sight of her, Zhang Tie even thought Miss Daina was standing in front of him.

However, this woman had something different than Miss Daina. Miss Daina had brown hair and blue eyes, however, this woman had chestnut-red hair and cyan eyes. Additionally, her lips looked plumper. Miss Daina was an intellectual, tender beauty yet this woman looked enchanting and a bit sluggish.

At this moment, Zhang Tie didn't see too much panic from that woman's delicate face. Instead, he only saw a bit of grief and an indifference facing trouble. At the sight of Zhang Tie, that woman's eyes gleamed.

Zhang Tie was very calm. Albeit he had killed a person, facing dozens of killers with fierce eyes, Zhang Tie didn't look flustered at all. Instead, he looked like an audience who was watching a performance. 

That woman knew that a person who could still be that calm in such a situation definitely had his talent and had experienced greater troubles, except for Zhang Tie's look as a pioneer and young age under the hazy lamplights of the cars were out of her imagination.

With bola in hand, the long-faced man just fixed his eyes on Zhang Tie. He didn't say anything at all. His eyes were filled with a killing intent. He then waved his hand and 4 killers rushed towards Zhang Tie.

Seeing this, Zhang Tie, who didn't want to expose the secret that he had mastered iron-blood fist, pulled out of that slim pioneering sword that he had just bought.

This sword had not seen any blood yet. but now, it would be used to kill people.
　
Nobody could describe how Zhang Tie launched his attack. In front of Zhang Tie, the 4 killers just looked like kids who were leisurely running and jumping in the wild of rural areas. He looked like he was holding a little wooden stick and slapping it over the roadside verdant grass, seemingly wanting to scare the butterfly off from the grass.

Zhang Tie only moved 4 footsteps in the whole process, 2 footsteps forward and 2 footsteps backward. During this process, he also rapidly stabbed 4 times along with his moving footsteps. When Zhang Tie returned to his original position, he looked as if he had done nothing at all. However, the 4 murderous killers all fell down on the ground and died without even a convulsion.

They were all attacked at their hearts and died instantly. For Zhang Tie, the 5 people were not even qualified as to be his targets. 

The whole process lasted less than 2 seconds.

All the killers forcefully swallowed their saliva. Those killers who were closer to Zhang Tie felt a fierce killing qi from Zhang Tie's tranquil eyes when Zhang Tie raised his eyes and looked at them. As a result, they all moved one step back out of fear.

The long-faced man also felt that killing qi from Zhang Tie which was formed after killing numerous people. His face also slightly changed.

In contrast, that woman's eyes gleamed at this time.

"It seems that you mind me killing one of your people very much!" Zhang Tie revealed a smile.

"Who are you?" The long-face man barely opened his mouth.

"Of course, I'm a pioneer!" Zhang Tie shrugged with a smile as he showed his equipment and clothes to him. "Can't you see that?"

"Now that you are a pioneer, it's nothing to do with you. I've not seen what you've done. Mind your own business. How about that?" The long-faced man then moved his eyes between Zhang Tie and the woman before finally said while gritting his teeth. 

What Zhang Tie performed just now made the long-faced man very cautious. What was more, the long-faced man couldn't make his decision as he didn't know Zhang Tie's real fighting strength and background. Therefore, he had to choose to give a compromise to Zhang Tie. Based on Zhang Tie's performance, the long-faced guy realized that it would definitely be more difficult for him to kill Zhang Tie than killing the woman's 20-odd bodyguards. 

Additionally, if Zhang Tie wanted to escape, the long-faced man estimated that they could not block him at all as Zhang Tie's mystical movements just now were really shocking. It was definitely a master level. 

"I was just a passerby and want to go back downtown. I don't care about your thing at all. But you blocked me and even wanted to kill me!" Zhang Tie said in an innocent voice, "If you give way, I will leave right now!"

The long-face man carefully gazed at Zhang Tie for quite a while before finally forcefully waved his head, "Let him go!"

Receiving the order, dozens of killers hurriedly gave way to Zhang Tie. Seeing Zhang Tie putting away his long sword and walking towards them leisurely, many people let out a sigh.

When everybody thought that Zhang Tie would just pass by in this way, he flashed like a lightning bolt, cutting 3 killers' heads off at once while their blood sprouted out of their necks as high as 1 m. Before the 3 heads fell to the ground, he had stabbed 2 more killers' hearts, causing them to fly back in the air...

"B*stard, what are you doing?" With eyes turned red, the long-faced man instantly threw his bola towards Zhang Tie's head.

Zhang moved slightly aside as the bola missed him and passed by his shoulder with a strong wind. At the same time, all the other killers charged at him. Zhang Tie launched an attack once again and sent another killer fly in the air.

"I don't like suffering losses. Five men of yours wanted to kill me just now. Although I killed them, I have to hack back 5 times like what they did to me. You can also choose to kill me if you can. Attention, please, I am safeguarding myself by killing everyone. I'm not attacking you on purpose!" Zhang Tie kept killing them as he explained. He looked like a tiger among sheep, with each move, he would kill a killer in black clothes by the sword.

After saying this, he bumped into a man 2 m tall causing him sprout blood. Like a football, that tough guy was sent flying more than 20 m away and even knocked another 2 guys down. With a backhand, Zhang Tie then split open another killer's stomach...

At that time, Zhang Tie had been only less than 5 m away from that woman. Additionally, nobody else was near him. The long-faced man also figured out Zhang Tie's intention at this moment——Zhang Tie didn't mean to leave at the beginning, instead, he wanted to save this woman. He was cheated by Zhang Tie...

"Kill them!" The long-faced man then roared as he waved his bola towards that woman instead of Zhang Tie.

At the critical moment, the long-faced man was also very fierce. Now that he could not kill Zhang Tie, he would kill that woman first to finish his task today.

Of course, Zhang Tie was not faster than a LV 9 powerhouse's bola, neither would an average woman escape from a LV 9 powerhouse's trump card. 

At the sight of that long-faced man's grim face and his terrifying bola, the woman thought, 'Am I going to die here today? Being stricken by such a terrifying weapon, I must look very disgusting...those Ballas idiots...

With this thought, she closed her eyes.

However, she was not stricken by the bola, because Zhang Tie threw out his sword and hit that bola in a split second. Although it could not stop the bola, it changed its flying trace at once, causing it flying aside...

With a strong wind, the flying bola blew her chestnut-red hair backwards. With a loud sound "boom", it hacked into a car beside the woman, causing a horrible big hole on a door.

The woman was not able to see clearly what had happened at all. She only felt a chilling wind over her ear. Closely after that, she was hugged by a pair of powerful arms and started to roll rapidly over the ground... 

The long-faced man kept booming his bola onto the ground where the woman and Zhang Tie had just rolled by like their shadows. Being hugged by Zhang Tie, that woman also felt the terrifying power of the bola as she could feel earthquake each time the bola tamped onto the ground...

At the critical moment, the woman didn't feel panic any more. Instead, she just gazed at Zhang Tie's young and handsome face and sensed Zhang Tie's breath. Zhang Tie hugged her meticulously like hugging a fragile porcelain——one hand over her waist, the other hand over her neck, resting her head against his shoulder; in this way, no matter how they rolled on the ground, she would not be bruised by stones and bulges.

Although still being in danger, that woman had already recovered composure as she could feel the unprecedented sense of safety and warmth.

At this moment, Gitta, her chief guard roared. After a short rest, the tough guy struck by the bola had jumped up again from the ground. Without caring about his wounds at all, he directly picked up his weapon and rushed towards Zhang Tie and that woman.

"Protect her, I need 1 minute..." After saying this, Zhang Tie threw that woman towards Gitta before catching the iron chain of the bola beside him and flew towards that long-faced man with the help of the strength when the guy pulled his bola back. In a split second, he had been less than 4 m away from that long-face man, making the bola ineffective...

Taking over the woman, Gitta instantly stood in front of her and split a killer into halves...

At this moment, Zhang Tie found the advantage of a LV 9 powerhouse. Seeing Zhang Tie being close to him with the help of his iron chain, the long-faced man revealed a sinister smile as he instantly loosened his grip on the bola. Meanwhile, the iron chain of the bola in another hand lashed towards Zhang Tie like a whip...

With a bola in hand, he could strike the enemy sharply and ferociously, far or not, without any shortcomings...

At the same time, some killers had picked up their axes from the ground and the cars.

"Boom him first..." The long-faced man shouted loudly.

Hearing this, they threw their axes towards Zhang Tie at once...

After drawing an icy arc in the air, the 4 axes directly chopped towards Zhang Tie as they blocked Zhang Tie's paths of retreat.

Seeing so many weapons attacking Zhang Tie, the woman was so scared that she instantly covered her mouth.

In others' eyes, Zhang Tie had no way to retreat at this moment.  Additionally, he had no weapon, how could he deal with them at the same time?

Zhang Tie also narrowed his eyes. 'They are so tacit with each other, it seems that I have to use my double-carps sword...'

Zhang Tie had already reached his hand towards his waist...

However, at this moment, Zhang Tie felt blank like a hidden drawer in his brain was opened by others.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment as a weird feeling appeared. Meanwhile, those axes flying towards him instantly became "slow" in Zhang Tie's eyes——

That was true, they were becoming "slow"——Zhang Tie could identify their flight traces, their centers of gravity, strengths, and angles. He was sure that he would not be striken by them. He also sensed an instinct that he was able to allow his hands to follow a marvelous round trace and control those flying axes by changing their flying directions and strengths... 

This sense was pretty similar to that when he awakened his precise throwing skill. The difference was that this time he could force back items flying towards him and take others' strengths and weapons as his.

Zhang Tie knew that he had awakened another ancestrial bloodline. This one was more powerful than the precise throwing skill and was more irresistible. 

For Zhang Tie, time seemed to be slowing down too much. Before the long-faced man's iron chain struck him, the 4 axes had already reached his sides...

Although in others' eyes, the 4 axes were thrown out at the same time, in Zhang Tie's eyes, they were not reaching his sides head by head as the distance between each 2 of them was greater than 1 m. 

Seeing the first axe flying towards him, following that strange feeling, Zhang Tie put his hand over the edge of the axe and forced it to draw a arc in front of him before flying towards the long-faced man's iron chain...

When the second one arrived, Zhang Tie also forced it to draw an arc in front of him and sent it flying towards the long-faced man's head with an arc in the air...

When controlling the second axe, Zhang Tie had one more enlightenment——he didn't have to keep the article flying in a straight line. He could force it to fly towards the target in terms of curve, arc or twisting patterns.

He then imposed a force on the 3rd axe and forced it to fly back to the guys who had thrown out their axes in a curve, cutting through the 4 guys' necks in a line. 

The 4th axe was forced to fly towards that woman and the guard which was crowded with most killers in black clothes.

For the 4th axe, Zhang Tie had been hard pressed to control it as he almost could not catch its flying speed. Thankfully, there were only 4 axes, with one more, he had to evade.

Actually, he had finished this process in less than 1 second.

Being imposed by Zhang Tie, the 4 axes flew towards 4 directions with a great strength.

Nobody could imagine that the result could be reversed in such a split second. Even the long-faced man didn't know what had happened until his death. If Zhang Tie directly threw an ax towards him when fighting him face to face, the long-faced man might not even be killed, after all, a LV 9 powerhouse who had prepared to fight might even escape from a sonic boom, except in this case...

The first ax broke the long-faced man's iron chain...

The second ax sent the long-faced man's head flying in the air...

The third ax slayed the 4 killers who had thrown their axs towards Zhang Tie, causing them to sprout blood from their necks and fall down instantly...

The fourth axe cleared a greater part of those killers surrounding Gitta and the woman...

After hitting the 4 targets, Zhang Tie heard 4-in-1 sonic boom as was expected.

As a result, almost 1/3 of the killers were killed...

The sudden loud sonic boom startled everybody who was fighting. Many killers in black clothes even stopped. When all of them realized what happened, they found a great number of people had fallen down including the long-faced man. Zhang Tie, however, who should have fallen down, was still standing where he was, almost without even single a movement. Some of them who had seen what Zhang Tie did just stared at him as if watching a ghost——

In those guys' eyes, Zhang Tie was like a huge spring as all the axs flying towards him were bounced back by a strong force the moment they drew close to him.

Zhang Tie most so fast that most of people didn't see that Zhang Tie had changed the directions of the axs with his own hands. Instead, they only felt the axs automatically bounced back the moment they touched Zhang Tie.

That woman also widened her eyes. 'That was amazing! How could that happen! Those are axes that could even break the steel plates of cars, they are not a kid's rubber balls. How could they just bounce away?'

Among all of them, only Gitta could sense Zhang Tie's movements. If those axes all flew towards him, Gitta felt that he could block 2-3 of them with a shield or a proper weapon and could hardly block the 4th one. However, he could never force axes to bounce back. That was amazing! He had not even heard about that before...

Whereas, before those shocking killers understood what happened, Zhang Tie, who picked up a long sword with his foot, had rushed into them and chopped off their heads...

After a few minutes, when Zhang Tie killed the last killer escaping dozens of meters away in the birch forest, he dropped off that long sword which he picked up casually and came to that woman and her chief guard.

After such a bloody fight, the guard sufferred a few more wounds. Thankfully, they were not fatal. Zhang Tie found that the chief guard was experienced in real battle.

"Are you all right?"

He asked both that man and the woman, although, with his eyes fixed on that woman, he sensed a sincere feeling from her.

"Just some bruises, it's okay..." Saying this, Gitta coughed out blood. He then took out of vial of medicament and drunk it. Zhang Tie peered at that vial of medicament and found it was a medium-level recovery medicament, therefore, he just nodded and didn't speak. 

After narrowly escaping from the assassination, the woman's face looked pretty pale. Besides some blood stains on her skirt when Zhang Tie hugged her to roll over the ground, she was okay.

The scene was so terrifying, which could almost match a real battlefield. However, seeing 80-90 dead bodies lying on the ground within 100 m, that woman didn't feel uncomfortable at all. This made Zhang Tie respect her more. 

"Thanks for saving me and my chief guard, but our crisis has not been solved! Additionally, we are not able to defend  against any future crisis." That woman then looked at Zhang Tie with a tender and attractive voice with her beautiful eyes deeply fixed on Zhang Tie full of expectations, "I'm Olina, the chairman of the Ballas Business Group on Saint Herner Island. I know it's a bit much, but can you give me another hand, or, if you wish to be employed by me, I'd like to pay you whatever you want!"

After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten.
In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive.
A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger.
The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron!
Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together!
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**


Edited by Aelryinth
Liu Gang and the others were speechless after seeing Zhang Che render a Long-Mouthed Jackal immobile with a kick.
-Are we bringing you here to hone your close combat skills or are you here to scare us, brother?-
Their shock nearly caused a problem in their defenses.
The three of them hurriedly refocused and took care of the group of Large-Mouthed Jackals' tide water-like attacks carefully. They were no longer worried about Zhang Che. With his monstrous strength, he would be able to handle himself no matter how bad his combat skills were.
They only hoped that he wouldn't rely too much on his physical advantages, but try his best to train his technical skills.
Zhang Che also realized his reaction was a little wrong. If he kept relying on his strength to fight the Long-Mouthed Jackals, what could he hope to achieve here? It would be a waste of time!
As such, when facing the next pounce attack from the Long-Mouthed Jackal, Zhang Che kept his eyes on his opponent's slim body and stabbed out at a tricky angle.
The moment he thrust his sword out, he had a fantastic feeling. As expected, the Long-Mouthed Jackal failed to dodge the attack although it tried its best to, and took a shallow cut to its neck from the tip of the sword.
-I still failed to catch the precise timing in the end…- Zhang Che shook his head regretfully. He made his move just a tad too early, allowing the Long-Mouthed Jackal enough time to avoid suffering a fatal wound. Otherwise, he would have pierced through its throat in one strike and ended the fight right there.
Meanwhile, Liu Gang and the others felt the pressure piling on them. They almost couldn't stand it anymore.
After all, there were about a hundred Long-Mouthed Jackals surrounding them. Despite their good positions, leading to them only having to deal with less than a third of the exotic beasts, the numbers were still a little more than they could chew.
"Brother Liu, send another two in here!" Zhang Che decided to raise the difficulty for himself a little. Otherwise, what meaning was there when all he was doing was fighting safely?
A hint of admiration flashed in Liu Gang's eyes after hearing what Zhang Che said. With a slight shift in step, two more Long-Mouthed Jackals immediately pounced at Zhang Che.
The one whose neck was wounded by Zhang Che earlier displayed its ferocity as well, charging at him while sticking close to the ground, biting at Zhang Che's feet.
The two newly-entered Long-Mouthed Jackals seemed able to read each other's minds. One of them jumped up and bit at Zhang Che's head, while the other stuck to the usual and pounced at his mid-section, clawing at Zhang Che's abdomen.
-These guys are hard to tangle with indeed. They actually knew to coordinate their attacks from all three directions!- Zhang Che praised inwardly. His feet didn't stop moving, however. He quickly took a few small steps to the side and leaned away, dodging the Long-Mouthed Jackal's bite at his head. Meanwhile, he punched the pouncing jackal with his sword hilt in the side of its face, making it cry out in pain and fall to the ground a few meters away.
Following the feedback from his punch against the pouncing jackal's face, the Mutated Puffersword seemed to suddenly accelerate, stabbing into the left eye of the jackal lunging for his feet, piercing deep into its skull.
Immediately after, Zhang Che turned his wrist around, and the Mutated Puffersword twisted violently, crushing the Long-Mouthed Jackal's brain matter into paste. It instantly turned into a streak of light, dissipating.
-First kill!-
Zhang Che felt more confident now. He quickly recalled how Liu Gang moved about while defending against the jackals' attacks and the timing of his strikes, gaining further insights into the technique.
"Kill!" Following his battle cry, Zhang Che shifted his position with a few quick steps to deal with the two remaining Long-Mouthed Jackals. He would thrust his sword from tricky angles every time he decided to strike, and after only a few breaths' time, multiple cuts appeared on the jackals' bodies, fresh blood flowing out of them.
Liu Gang and the others were gradually feeling more pressured.
Just as they were considering summoning their subdued beasts to get rid of some of the Long-Mouthed Jackals, Zhang Che's voice rang out behind them again, "Brother Liu, this time send five in!"
To their surprise, Zhang Che had slain the three Long-Mouthed Jackals in less than a minute! Each of the men showed relieved smiles on their faces.
-His talent is outstanding indeed! I only demonstrated it to him once and told him a few words, and yet this future son-in-law of the Huang family is able to incorporate these ideas into actual combat so quickly!
-Despite his young appearance, he might be able to catch up to us in just a few months!- Liu Gang lamented inwardly, while he laughed out loud, "Haha, watch out then!"
As he spoke, he shifted a few steps to the side and accurately let five Long-Mouthed Jackals in, who pounced at Zhang Che.
Zhang Che was impressed at seeing this. -Let alone their strength and teamwork, just this precise control by itself is not something ordinary people can achieve!-
They could let any number of the jackals in that Zhang Che asked for; no more, no less!
Although Zhang Che was facing five Long-Mouthed Jackals this time, the pressure didn't increase by much. He was getting better and better at catching the timing, be it dodging or striking. The number of mistakes he made was quickly falling.
-So this is what being an expert feels like!-
Even though he only grasped a little of the essence, it made Zhang Che feel incomparably gratified.
As he had expected, without an absolute strength advantage over his enemies, techniques were extremely useful. In some situations, it might be an even greater contributing factor than strength!
In the saying "One might triumphs ten techniques", that "one might" had to be an overwhelming advantage for it to hold true!
Moreover, when his strength reached an extreme level, wouldn't it be even better if he had the techniques to back it up?
This time, Zhang Che spent two minutes to finish off the five Long-Mouthed Jackals.
"Brother Liu, send ten in!"
Zhang Che's confidence was swelling. He felt that he could handle even more Long-Mouthed Jackals at the same time now.
Liu Gang shouted, "Alright, be careful now!"
Ten jackals rushed through the gap Liu Gang intentionally created, forming an arcand rapidly closed in on Zhang Che.
Going from five to ten beasts in one go, the pressure Zhang Che had to deal with suddenly increased by more than two-fold!
"Damn it, I'm a little complacent as expected. I'm not as strong as I thought, dealing with ten at one go!"
Facing the attacks of ten Long-Mouthed Jackals, Zhang Che could forget about attacking. Even dodging their attacks was getting difficult. Left without a choice, he had to rely on his brute strength again and consecutively sent three jackals flying, relieving himself of some pressure.
Even so, he wasn't able to avoid getting bitten on his thigh by one of the jackals. Their sharp teeth directly tore through his combat pants, sinking deep into Zhang Che's flesh, and he nearly cried out from the pain.
As truth would have it, no matter how much pain a person had experienced, they wouldn't gain any resistance to it. The next time he had to suffer something similar, it wouldn't be any easier at all.
Zhang Che let out a low grunt. He swung his sword, decapitating the Long-Mouthed Jackal who couldn't dodge in time. Afterwards, his figure fluttered, dancing around the remaining few jackals like a butterfly.
Zhang Che failed to dodge another attack; his left shoulder was bitten by one of the Long-Mouthed Jackals. A few more holes appeared in his combat suit.
Luckily Huang Juyun had prepared this combat suit for Zhang Che. Its resistance to tears was outstanding. Otherwise, he would be missing a piece of flesh or two by now.
Zhang Che didn't show any signs of fear. His eyes reddened slightly from the pain as he grabbed the Long-Mouthed Jackal still hanging on his left shoulder with his left hand, raising it high up and slamming it to the ground.
With a loud thud, this Long-Mouthed Jackal's head was nearly crushed into its chest, directly turning into a streak of light in Zhang Che's hand and dissipating.
Zhang Che's face was scrunched up from anger; he had already killed quite a few Long-Mouthed Jackals, and yet not even a single beast card had dropped.
-Since when did I become so unlucky…-


The world experienced a cataclysmic change, and countless spatial gateways appeared out of thin air.
Exotic beasts of all shapes and sizes swarmed out of those aforementioned spatial gateways, forcing the humans to face the crucial moment for their survival.
In order to search for a chance at survival, brave warriors from the army and scientific researchers risked their lives and entered the world beyond the spatial gateways. To their surprise, they discovered that there was a chance of obtaining beast cards by killing these exotic beasts in their world.
Those with extraordinary spiritual strength are able to utilize the beast cards, perhaps transforming the cards into the beasts’ combat bodies while they were still alive, or transforming them into weapons or defensive gears, or...
A new occupation came into existence following the changes, known as beastmasters.
A transcender with two souls fused into one found himself in this magnificent new world full of waves, rising step by step as he ascends into the seat of a godly beastmaster.

 After the two sides chatted, Wei Xiao Bei found out that Zhang Zhi Long and Huang Kun had entered the Dust World twice now while he was helping Ao Yan cook.
 There was no doubt that Zhang Zhi Long had gained a lot of benefits after following Huang Kun these two times. From his aura, it could be seen that he was already a 2-Star Terror Creature and seemed to have already reached Neutral Jing level.
 Just like that, Zhang Zhi Long would not be at a disadvantage when facing 3-Star Creatures. His chances of winning were more than 80%.
 Naturally, Zhang Zhi Long's quick increase in strength was thanks to Huang Kun's familiarity with the Dust World. Moreover, Zhang Zhi Long had also trained for a long time, resulting in his accumulated knowledge which gave him a breakthrough. 
 Wei Xiao Bei gave some food and a Partner Great Spear to Zhang Zhi Long.
 The Partner Great Spears that the White Mist Draconic Spear could create was different from before.
 Previously, the Partner Great Spears created were just ordinary, but after being integrated with the Divine White Mist Great Spear, it could greatly increase the Spear's Power.
 Now it was different. The Partner Spears that were created now carried some of the effects of the White Mist Draconic Spear.
 Naturally, every Partner Great Spear only carried one effect.
 The one Wei Xiao Bei gave Zhang Zhi Long was the first Partner Great Spear that was created with the effect of Penetrating Bleeding.
 Although this effect was inferior compared to the White Mist Draconic Horse effect, Zhang Zhi Long was a Guo Shu Expert. The power that he gained from it was not insignificant. 
 After obtaining the Spear, Zhang Zhi Long was so happy that he jumped.
 Zhang Zhi Long was lacking such a weapon. For a Guo Shu expert, a suitable weapon was the same as a comrade in arms.
 Huang Kun looked with envy as he watched his Second Martial Uncle obtain the Great Spear and test it on a tree. 
 The Dojo's normal Great Spears could not deal with this much damage. Although going all out could indeed do such damage, the spear handle would definitely break.
 "Second Martial Uncle, can I play with it?"
 Huang Kun pulled on Zhang Zhi Long's sleeves. On the other hand, there was no way Zhang Zhi Long was willing to lend the weapon to others. 
 "Stop bothering your Second Martial Uncle. This is for you."
 Seeing Huang Kun's appearance, Wei Xiao Bei could not help but laugh. Huang Kun indeed lacked a suitable weapon for himself, so he gave him a Great Spear that was the Partner Spear of the Divine White Mist Great Spear.
 Wei Xiao Bei still had a lot of Great Spears that were of the same kind.
 Naturally, these Spears were not as good as the one given to Zhang Zhi Long as they had no effects. However, they were a lot tougher than normal Great Spears.
 After obtaining the Great Spear, Huang Kun was a bit happier. Huang Kun's spear techniques were not really that great and he was lacking compared to Zhu Xin Yi. He liked weapons that were more for close combat such as swords and knives.
 "Okay, here."
 Seeing that Huang Kun was not that happy, Wei Xiao Bei added some ammunition. He gave him the Hard Metal Jian that he had used for a long time. 
 Seeing it, Huang Kun's eyes lit up.
 "Don't want it? Okay, I'll give it to Xin Yi when she returns."
 Wei Xiao Bei took the chance to tease Huang Kun while he was stunned with happiness.
 "Wait! Master, please slow down!"
 Huang Kun immediately came to. He jumped forward and stiffly held onto the Jian even while he was bleeding from being cut by the sharp edge of the Jian.
 Wei Xiao Bei did not hesitate to let go as his disciple appeared to be willing to die for the weapon.
 If he accidentally activated Vibration Strike and Heavy Strike, then Huang Kun might be smashed to death.
 Things would not be a joke at that point.
 Wei Xiao Bei did not want to be the master that accidentally killed his disciple.
 "You!"
 At this time, Huang Kun did not pay any more attention to Wei Xiao Bei as he hugged the Hard Metal Jian like a treasure.
 Wei Xiao Bei did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he was unable to scold him that much.
 "Xiao Bei, let me tell you something."
 At this time, Zhang Zhi Long pulled Wei Xiao Bei to the side. His face appeared slightly red, and he was stammering. 
 "What's the matter? Mumbling like this is not like you."
 Wei Xiao Bei was puzzled at his Second Senior Apprentice Brother's demeanor. 
 Zhang Zhi Long finally said his piece.
 It seemed that Zhang Zhi Long had been gone for a long time. Now that he was back, his girlfriend was now flying here from Suzhou province. Zhang Zhi Long was originally someone from Suzhou province, and his girlfriend was also from the same province. 
 Zhang Zhi Long wanted to inform Wei Xiao Bei but felt a bit embarrassed.
 "Sister-in-law is coming? What good news! When is the flight?"
 Wei Xiao Bei became emotional. Naturally, his excitement was not to see his sister-in-law, but about the medicine that he had just made.
 This was the best test subject he could have.
 Zhang Zhi Long never imagined that his Junior Apprentice Brother was placing his attention on him.
 Naturally, the medicine was harmless. This was something Wei Xiao Bei could see with his status panel. Otherwise, he would not dare test it on his Senior Apprentice Brother.
 The purpose of this test was to see how efficient the medicine was.
 His Apprentice Brother's girlfriend was coming at 5 in the afternoon. Wei Xiao Bei hastily made Huang Kun and Zhao Guang lead their students to clean up.
 Huang Kun wanted to protest that they had been cleaning the place so there was nowhere that was dirty.
 However, Huang Kun did not continue his protest. He was worried that his Hard Metal Jian would be taken back by his Master.
 As for Zhao Guang, Wei Xiao Bei also gave him a Partner Great Spear of the Divine White Mist Great Spear.
 Because Wei Xiao Bei was busy, he did not come to the Dojo that much. Thus, Zhao Guang was the most authoritative figure inside. 
 In truth, with Zhao Guang there, Wei Xiao Bei did not need to worry much.
 After all, the monsters in the Dust World did not appear in the Real World. The strongest ones that could come out were 2-Star Elite. In front of Zhao Guang, they were just chickens and dogs that would not be able to withstand a single blow.
 At 4:30 in the afternoon, Wei Xiao Bei drove a car with Zhang Zhi Long and Huang Kun to the airport.
 They did not plan to bring Huang Kun, but Huang Kun was too noisy and Zhang Zhi Long also pleaded for him, forcing Wei Xiao Bei to agree. 
 Naturally, having an extra person wasn't bad either.
 When they made it to the airport, Wei Xiao Bei let Huang Kun wait at the exit, while he informed Zhang Zhi Long about matters of the Dust World.
 In truth, relying solely on power was not enough to survive in the Dust World.
 There were many times that they needed to understand the monster.
 For example, when encountering the Skeleton Bird, if one did not know of its special ability or weakness, then one would suffer.
 Wei Xiao Bei was someone who had the advantage of being able to see a monster's status. That was the reason why he could move like a fish in the water.
 Zhang Zhi Long had also been in the Dust World for a long time and almost lost his life many times.
 After saying a few things, Wei Xiao Bei noticed that Zhang Zhi Long was a bit restless and could not help but smile.
 Seeing Wei Xiao Bei smile, Zhang Zhi Long felt a bit awkward and opened the car to get out.
 Toward this, Wei Xiao Bei could also understand.
 Zhang Zhi Long and his girlfriend were childhood sweethearts. From junior high to senior high, they were classmates. Having not seen each other for so long, it was natural to miss each other.
 The scene when they met was as Wei Xiao Bei predicted.
 When his girlfriend appeared, Zhang Zhi Long impatiently ran forward to hug her and spun her around, causing everyone to look warmly.
 It must be said that his girlfriend's appearance was normal, but her disposition was quite cheerful. After being intimate with Zhang Zhi Long, she saw Wei Xiao Bei and Huang Kun, then extended her hand with a bit of tear in her eyes and smiled, "I've let you see something awkward. Zhi Long was gone for so long that even his Master did not have any information about him. I was really frightened. Right, my name is Zhou Qing Qing. It's a pleasure to meet you."
 Wei Xiao Bei hastily shook her hand and Zhang Zhi Long introduced them to her at the side.
 Zhou Qing Qing was a cheerful person, so it was naturally easy to get along. When they walked out of the airport and entered the car, they were already friendly with each other.
 When they made it to the Dojo, Zhou Qing Qing even gave everyone some gifts. Wei Xiao Bei, Zhu Xin Yi, Huang Kun, Andre, and even Xiao Bai Long and Che Mei Han were given gifts.
 However, Zhi Xin Yi and the others were not there, so Wei Xiao Bei received the gifts for them.
 "Sister-in-law should go out. This place is my territory."
 The dinner was naturally handled by Wei Xiao Bei, but Zhou Qing Qing also followed in the kitchen. Wei Xiao Bei asked her to go out after great difficulty.
 In Zhou Qing Qing's words, his skills weren't bad. 
 However, after eating dinner, Zhou Qing Qing's stomach was so full that she couldn't move anymore. She then requested that Wei Xiao Bei should handle future meals.
 Zhang Zhi Long felt a bit embarrassed and explained that she was always like this.
 Facing Zhang Zhi Long's explanation, Wei Xiao Bei only smiled, "Second Apprentice Brother, aren't you too sensitive? Sister-in-law liked the dishes that I made. It is a happy thing for a chef, what's there to be angry about?"
 Saying this, Wei Xiao Bei took out a porcelain bottle from his pockets and pushed it into Zhang Zhi Long's hand and whispered, "Second Senior Apprentice Brother, this is some good stuff that your Junior Brother had grabbed a hold of, remember to drink it later!"
 Good stuff?
 Zhang Zhi Long was a bit suspicious and looked at the porcelain bottle, but it was hard to reject his Junior Disciple's goodwill. He nodded and went to help Zhou Qing Qing wash the dishes.
 Zhou Qin Qing was tired of riding the plane so she took a bath after entering the room.
 On the other hand, Zhang Zhi Long sat on the side of the bed. He felt something in his back pocket and remembered the porcelain bottle that Wei Xiao Bei had given him. 


One day, Wei Xiao Bei gets dragged into The Dust World, a post-apocalyptic world ruled by monsters from myths, legends, games, etc. He also gains the power to travel between it and the real world, as well as the power called the 'Status Panel'. With this power, he chooses to strengthen himself to explore the vast mysteries and terror of the other world. What mysteries await him? What is The Dust World?
Author's Synopsis:
What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?
How did my room become so ruined after a single night?
The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.
The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.
The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.
Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.
Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light as if looking at television static.
After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.
Mother… is this a dream?
This must be a dream!

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