Chapter 2: Fight

Seeing that Chen Fu was frozen, the purple-haired girl bit her lips. She thought that he was scared silly.

"Heh! Do you want to die? So what? Even if you die, your body will remain warm long enough for all of us brothers to enjoy!" The fat man licked his lips as he looked up and down at her body. From his words, it was evident that it wasn't his first time committing to necrophilia.

"You! Beasts!" The purple-haired girl paled. Her face was as white as a sheet of paper and her whole body was trembling in anger and humiliation.

'No! I won't let them touch me!' Just as she was about to explode herself, someone hugged her softly from behind.

"Don't worry. You can leave the rest to me. I'll take care of them."

"You?" The purple-haired girl quickly looked back. A bloody yet handsome face entered her sight. Who could it be other than Chen Fu?

"Brothers, did you hear him? He said that he will take care of us? This waste is still thinking of playing hero and saving the damsel in distress. Someone go and restrain that trash with ropes. We will enjoy that girl in front of his eyes!" The lanky man that stood shoulder to shoulder with the fatty, sneered.

Listening to his words, one of the cannon fodder lackey hurriedly jumped to obey.

"If you are fine then quickly run away!" The purple-haired girl advised anxiously. From their previous interaction, she knew that his cultivation was destroyed. How would he even help her?

Chen Fu smiled faintly after seeing how anxious she was. Although he didn't knew who she was, anyone who can care about others at such a moment is worthy of respect.

With a thought, one of his bloodline skills activated. The purple-haired girl watched in astonishment as his injured arms began healing at an alarming rate.

Filled with strength, Chen Fu stood while holding the thin waist of the girl.

Feeling herself embraced tightly by a big hand, the girl's face was tinged with crimson color. She struggled slightly thinking he wanted to take advantage of her.

"Be obedient. I'm worried that they might take you hostage while I fight." Chen Fu held her even tighter; seventy percent because he indeed was worried about her; thirty percent because her body was very soft and felt amazing to hold.

Listening to his worried voice, the girl's resistance finally ceased and she let him hold her. It was the first time someone hugged her and she found that listening to others' heartbeats was quite calming.

When everyone saw them holding each other like a pair of mandarin ducks, they all grew jealous and angry.

"Fuck! Since you want to die that much, I'll grant it to you!" The lackey snorted and leaped with a sharp knife in his hand.

When Chen Fu saw the lackey running at him with abnormal speed, he raised his free hand and pushed his palms in the air, yelling out, "Explode!"

A flame suddenly appeared in front of the lackey out of thin air. He tried to maneuver around the attack when the flame flickered and suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

"Ahhh!"

While screaming in pain, his body flew tens of meters away and directly crashed against a tree.

They all looked at the lackey in disbelief. At this moment, both of his hands and face was burnt to a crisp and the nasty smell of cooked flesh entered everyone's noses.

Chen Fu was likewise dumbfounded. Although he showed off and talked like everything was under control, he didn't know if his strength was enough to pull off his claims.

'System, how powerful am I right now?'

[Ding! The host is a Level 1 Entity, which is equivalent to the peak of Dou Practitioner. But thanks to your bloodline, the host can easily defeat anyone under Dou Grandmaster Realm]

'Incredible!' Chen Fu couldn't help but exclaim. In one fell swoop, he went from a cultivation waste to a top-tier genius.

He swept his eyes at the fat and lanky man at the front of the group. From their energy fluctuations, he could tell that they were still within Dou Master Realm. This information made him much more confident.

"Bastard! How dare you hurt my brother!" Another lackey cried out and ran at Chen Fu. His hand was covered in Dou Qi; he was performing a Dou Technique of Mid-Level Huang-Class.

Chen Fu didn't delay and called out the explosion once again and once again, the result was the same. The lackey flew away screaming and died on impact.

Seeing this, the group of thugs grew wary. They couldn't understand how the waste whose cultivation they destroyed suddenly became so powerful.

"He must be using some secret technique, it may even be Di-Class technique. Everyone attack him together." The fat man spoke suddenly.

Di-Class?!

The group of thugs became restless and their breathing got heavier. What does the Di-Class technique represent? In the whole Gama Empire, there isn't a single Di-Class Dou Technique! Not a single one!

If they could get their hands on it, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they will reach the peak of their life in one fell swoop!

Chen Fu rolled his eyes. The fat man was quite hideous. Seeing that everyone was starting to back away after he showed his strength, he randomly spewed out some bullshit to arouse their greed. With their low IQ, naturally, they all fell for it.

But the fat man didn't take one thing into consideration—his strength. In front of pure strength, all schemes are meaningless.

"You are right, otherwise there's no way he'd get so strong so suddenly."

"Fuck! Let's get him! How dare this brat keep such a good thing to himself!"

"Heh! Whoever gets the technique first gets to keep it!"

The group boiled with excitement as all of them began stepping towards Chen Fu as a whole.