Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 302 - 186 Fusion_2

Chapter 302: 186 Fusion_2

A man and a dog quickly exited the dense forest.

"Oh, you finally came out!"

Green Peony was extremely anxious and complained, "If you hadn’t come out soon, I would have left alone."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "I encountered a Third Level Mutant Beast, which delayed me a bit."

Green Peony hurriedly said, "It’s getting late, we need to leave the Underground World quickly."

She reminded them seriously, "No one can survive a long night in the Fourth Level Restricted Area."

Fang Zhixing had no objections.

The two and the dog headed back the way they came, and Fang Zhixing grew increasingly composed.

Unless he encountered a Fourth Level Mutant Beast, he feared no Third Level at this time.

Of course, even if you were in the Fourth Level Restricted Area, encountering a Fourth Level Mutant Beast was not that easy.

In the vast Wind Thunder Restricted Zone, there might only be a few Fourth Level Mutant Beasts.

They hurried along and finally reached the passage entrance, then climbed up.

After entering the canyon area, their dangerous situation greatly decreased.

Even so, it was after dark when they exited the Wind Thunder Restricted Zone and returned to the camp.

For this reason, Fang Zhixing paid Green Peony an extra sum of Reward Money.

Both parties were satisfied with the end of their employment relationship and went their separate ways.

A man and a dog returned to the Bright Moon Inn to rest.

Green Peony walked towards her home.

Suddenly, a group of people surrounded her.

Green Peony was shocked, clutched her purse tightly, and exclaimed, "What do you want?"

"Don’t be nervous!"

A middle-aged robust man stepped forward, arms crossed over his chest, and sneered, "We’re not here to rob you."

Green Peony hesitantly asked, "May I ask, my friend, what is the reason for this?"

The robust middle-aged man replied, "My master invites you."

Soon, Green Peony was coerced into a room.

In the room, there were three young men, one seated and the other two standing behind him.

Upon careful observation, Green Peony noted the seated young man had a dignified presence and wore shiny clothes, definitely not a common man.

If Fang Zhixing were here, he would have recognized this person as Shen Zhiyue.

Green Peony felt nervous, bowed respectfully, and cautiously said, "Young Master, I wonder what matters you summoned me for?"

Shen Zhiyue’s expression changed unpredictably as he coldly asked, "The man who hired you today, how did he survive?"

Green Peony’s heart thudded, and she choked out, "Was it you who sent those men to kill him?"

Upon realizing the situation, she quickly added, "Those men were all killed by him; he’s very powerful; your men were no match for him."

Shen Zhiyue thought to himself, indeed, and leaning back into his chair, he asked casually, "What are his capabilities?"

After a moment of silence, Green Peony cautiously replied, "I dare not say how strong he is for certain, but he had the courage to venture deep into the Underground World alone to hunt a Third Level Tian Luo Spider."

"Oh?!"

Shen Zhiyue’s face slightly changed, hunting a Third Level Tian Luo Spider alone was indeed feasible for him, but it might not always result in a safe return.

"You may go," Shen Zhiyue pondered briefly and waved his hand.

Green Peony, as if granted amnesty, hurriedly turned and left.

Shen Zhiyue was full of doubts and tilted his head to ask, "What was that guy’s name again?"

A long-faced young man quickly answered, "The registered name was Zhang Changji, though it is very likely to be a pseudonym."

At this point, the long-faced young man could not help advising, "My lord, Zhang Changji is exceptionally strong and likely has a significant backing. It’s still not too late for us to back down."

Shen Zhiyue snorted and said sternly, "What are you afraid of? I can be sure that the guy isn’t from the Luo Family. In Qinghe County, aside from the Luo Family, who can’t I provoke?"

Observing Shen Zhiyue’s mood, the long-faced young man responded, "Exactly as you say, my lord. I deserve to die for bolstering others’ morale and diminishing our own authority."

At that moment, another young man spoke up, "People of the Luo Family are of high status and certainly wouldn’t use a pseudonym. That Zhang Changji definitely isn’t from the Luo Family; my lord, if you wish to kill him, just kill him!"

Shen Zhiyue sneered, stood up, and said, "Since I have nothing better to do, I might as well meet him in person."

The long-faced young man urgently spoke, "My lord, dealing with such an unknown fellow doesn’t require your personal action; let the people from ’Five Colors Hall’ handle such rough tasks instead."

Shen Zhiyue thought it over and sat down again, saying coldly, "Go make the arrangements, I want to hear good news by tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

The long-faced young man responded and quickly left.

At the same moment, in the Bright Moon Inn!

Fang Zhixing lay in the bathtub, his body relaxed, thoroughly enjoying a bath.

Next to him was another steaming bathtub.

Xigou was soaking in it, a deeply content expression on his face.

However, the water in the bathtub was filthy black, absolutely dirty.

It was late in the evening, and after their baths, both the man and the dog lay down to sleep.

Sleepiness surged in Fang Zhixing, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Fang Zhixing, wake up quickly!"

After an unknown amount of time, Xigou suddenly sent over a loud message.

This roar was as if it was echoing through Fang Zhixing’s mind with the intensity of a blast from a loudspeaker.

Fang Zhixing instantly woke up and opened his eyes.

He heard Xigou quickly say, "Someone’s coming, five people, four on our rooftop, and one hanging outside the window."

Fang Zhixing understood, flipped out of bed, and instinctively grabbed the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber leaning against the bed.

Then, his figure flickered, moving silently to the window, took a stance, and executed a Power Charge Slash, slashing horizontally!

Crack!

The Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber cut into the wall as easily as slicing tofu, creating a huge gash.

"Ah~"

A piercing scream came from outside the window.

The window then collapsed, revealing a figure plunging downward.

The person had lost half an arm, with blood spraying across the sky.

Obviously, that guy had just been hanging on the window with one hand, which was precisely sliced by the blade, severing his arm.

Almost in the next moment!

Boom!

Four large holes burst open in the rooftop, with broken tiles clattering down.

Four figures descended from the sky.

Fang Zhixing was calm and composed, activated Red Blood Pupil, leaped from the ground in the dark, and suddenly jumped in front of one of them, swinging the saber upwards from below.

"Pfft!"

The person was still in mid-air when he suddenly felt a chill between his legs, and his body split open along the midline.

Meanwhile, Fang Zhixing, unstoppable, leaped high and landed on a beam, looking down.

The other three quickly landed on the floor.

The room was in darkness, and the moonlight outside the window wasn’t particularly bright.

They momentarily failed to notice that one of their companions had been cut in half.

Until the stench of blood inside grew stronger.

"Ah, third brother has been killed!"

A sudden cry of alarm rang out.

As the three were stunned, Fang Zhixing dove down, extremely fast, with the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber making a diagonal cut.

Pfft!

Another person’s head flew up, landing on the ground as blood gushed like a fountain.

The remaining two, one wearing red and the other purple.

They were covered in blood and watched in horror as their companion’s head was chopped off.

"A Third-Level Heavy Blade?!"

The person in red covered his face, his eyes trembling violently, showing a ghostly look of horror.

"You actually have a Third-Level weapon!" The person in purple was also terrified, his scalp numb.

Even experts from Five Beasts Realm, despite having strengthened defense, could hardly withstand the damage caused by a Third-Level weapon.

But Third-Level weapons were rare and expensive, typically only held by the noble families.

The Wusei Hall was merely an organization nurtured by the Shen Family within Jianghu, they hardly had Second-Level weapons, let alone Third-Level ones?

Fang Zhixing wasted no words, his figure shimmered, and suddenly appeared behind the person in purple, merciless in his attack.

"Spirit Snake Iron Bamboo Slash!"

The blade was chilling and ruthless, its aura overpowering!

The Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber was unstoppable, carrying a terrifying force of thirteen ten thousand kilograms as it swung at the person in purple.

Pfft~

The person in purple stiffened up, completely unprepared, and stood in place as he took the strike.

Without any surprise, he was cut in half, his body misaligned, lying in a pool of blood.

The person in red felt a chill down his spine, didn’t even think, and rushed towards the window, flipping out in one leap.

He jumped out of the window, out into the open, and rapidly plummeted toward the ground.

The hazy moonlight spilled down, casting a black sheen on his body in the night.

Suddenly!

The person in red’s pupils sharply constricted as a shadow loomed over him from above, closing in at an incredible speed.

"It’s over..."

The person in red’s heart skipped a beat, showing a look of despair.

Then he felt a sharp intense pain in his legs.

Thud!

He fell to the ground, face planting.

Not far off, another person in yellow clothes, breathing heavily, lay on the street, missing an arm.

The person in red struggled to turn his head, only to find that his legs had not been cut off but his tendons had been slashed.

A towering figure, wielding an imposing Heavy Blade, stood in front of him, none other than Fang Zhixing.