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Chapter 266 - 50 Xiangjiang Passing: Mysterious Book (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 266: Chapter 50 Xiangjiang Passing: Mysterious Book (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

She recognized you and cried as she threw herself into your arms, telling you of her hardships.

It turned out that she had not been doing well over the years, her family business had failed and gone bankrupt, and her husband, a businessman with no real skills, often beat and berated her while drunk. Now, she deeply regretted not having stood up for you back then.

In fact, at that moment, your hatred had already faded; after all, throughout the years in prison, you had actually gained a lot, and in a way, you had even dodged a bullet. It seemed that fate had invisibly punished her as well. Holding you, she poured out her misfortunes of the past years, and that night, in a moment of deep emotion, the two of you became intimate.

A married woman has three virtues: experienced, unaccountable, and eloquent.

Afterward, Nana asked if you still hated her and expressed her hope to maintain a relationship as lovers in the future. However, you were now free of any concerns, and you told her with a carefree laugh that the world was so vast and you wanted to explore it. You breezily said, "All debts paid by enduring the storms, a single firework night dissolves all grievances."

You packed your bags and left the backward town.

In 2077, you arrived in Xiangjiang.

In that era, Xiangjiang City was extremely wealthy, yet chaos still reigned. Every year countless people from around the world flocked there, searching for a livelihood among gangs, smugglers, fugitives, gambling dens, brothels, soft-core establishments, and countless gang associations competing vibrantly and wildly.

As a newcomer and penniless, you naturally followed in the footsteps of your cheap father and became an enforcer.

Sometimes you didn’t even know who your boss was; as long as someone paid, you’d go. Gradually, using your skills, you gained quite a reputation.

It appeared you were beginning to grasp the true meaning of your destiny: to immerse yourself among blades, to kill in the world of mortals! You aimed to carve out a future with your iron fists.

You differed slightly from your father, skilled in fighting and known for your loyalty. You quickly established yourself and, through introductions by important figures, began to officially fight in boxing rings, continuously winning and earning the nickname "Chen Quanwang."

Using your fame, you quickly infiltrated high society, targeting groups of wealthy, lonely mistresses.

Naive high-class noblewomen, cold-outside-hot-inside gang mistresses, and lonely, hollow widows of mob leaders—you overcame them all with the rapid, precise, and ruthless moves of Liuhe Youshen Palm, gradually amassing significant wealth.

By 2088, at 33, you were a veteran of love affairs with countless lovers spread across various regions and fields. You had become the true Wolf of Xiangjiang—Sei no Ōkami.

"Ah, how can it not be done?"

Xu Shu smirked.

He didn’t want this either.

But the problem was, this world had not yet revealed any Extraordinary Power.

He originally thought that if he just fought with the attitude of "immersing in blades," he might break through to become a "Martial Artist" among the Transcendent professions.

But, as it turned out, that was not the case.

His strength was formidable, but he was still just a mortal, far from being "Transcendent."

What happened to having a better chance of uncovering the mysteries of the Extraordinary?

It just wasn’t there.

If he were to pass his life as a mere mortal, wouldn’t it be a waste of such a good Blue Quality destiny?

Then, drawing a single Blue Quality destiny only to receive white or green rewards would be laughable.

Thus, Xu Shu reluctantly embarked on a more unconventional path in his fifth year.

But as it stood, it seemed that this approach was also not working.

"To immerse in blades, to kill in the red dust... I’ve done it, could it be that I must also escape from the mortal world to fulfill it?"

Thinking this, Xu Shu wasn’t sure, but he decided to give it a try.

If it didn’t work, then he’d just live as an ordinary person. There was no helping it.

He continued the legend:

Your mindset gradually changed. Realizing that this world perhaps lacked a martial path to the Extraordinary, you, now a rich tycoon, decided to retire and enjoy life, retiring to seek a different path.

The sisters and aunts you made friends with wept bitterly, wanting to keep you, but you were resolute in your departure.

During this period, you visited the headquarters of the Liuhe Sect and left a large sum of money for your master’s wife. Since she was plain-looking, you didn’t have much of a story with her, thus, you repaid your master’s kindness.

Afterward, you chartered a cruise ship, taking with you six aunts who still wanted to follow you abroad. You bought a luxurious villa overseas and began a life free from shame or agitation.

Your reclusive life was quite dull: every day was filled with walking dogs, playing with birds, taking walks, playing cards.

During this time, you were once targetted by an assassination attempt. A true cripple traveled a great distance, crossing oceans to kill you. He was a bit neurotic, shouting things like "Kung Fu is a technique for killing," "It determines superiority and also life and death," absolutely insisting on a decisive battle with you.

Having neglected martial arts for a long time, you were almost killed by him. Ultimately, you chose to use the newly learned skill of American Iaido to shoot him dead, teaching him with a bloody lesson what it meant to be superior with a gun beyond seven steps.

After that, there were no further disturbances.

Ten Jahren and twenty Jahren went by...

You fully retired from the mortal world, and thus had many children; your children had children, and you successfully spread your lineage in this new country.

As passion faded, your wives adapted to the local customs. As they aged, they joined the church here, attending Mass each week. You didn’t mind; you now just wished to touch the mysteries of the Extraordinary.

In 2121, at the age of 66, you were still spry and robust. Watching the grand and dreamy meteor shower in the sky, you wished to touch the mysteries of the Extraordinary in your lifetime, but perhaps, passing away in ordinariness was also a choice.