I Received Messages From Future Self!
Chapter 587 - 583: To Apply Others’ Techniques on Them

Chapter 587: Chapter 583: To Apply Others’ Techniques on Them

"Try glaring at me one more time, punk?"

Taotie glared at Meng Po and said coldly.

His fierce appearance was even more terrifying by three measures than Meng Po, like a real Hell Evil Ghost.

"You give me another glare, and I’ll dig out your eyeballs and use them as stepping stones."

Taotie and Meng Po seemed to be competing to see whose eyes were bigger, each glare more intense than the last, neither willing to back down.

"Get lost, stop getting in the way."

Meng Po glared at Taotie and said coldly.

"Damn your uncle’s third aunt."

"I’m not leaving."

Taotie spoke without thinking, going along with Meng Po’s words instinctively.

"Heh heh..."

Meng Po sneered coldly.

She grabbed Tom and tossed him aside like a ragdoll.

Tom drew a graceful arc through the air, and before he could react, he landed into a warm embrace.

Tom was stunned and looked up.

He met Unhappy’s eyes directly.

It turned out Tom had been thrown by Meng Po straight into Unhappy’s arms.

Meng Po glared at Taotie: "You have a death wish!"

Taotie grinned lightly: "Come kill me then!"

Taotie beckoned at Meng Po with a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.

Taotie had already seen through Meng Po’s strength.

She was just a half-step Super at best.

To Tom and the top-level masters, Meng Po as a half-step Super was also a Super Master.

But to Taotie, a true Super Master, half-step was just half-step; without taking that extra step, she was ultimately an ant.

Or maybe just a stronger ant at that.

To Taotie, she was no threat at all.

Just a tiny bit of fun for him.

"You’re asking for death!"

Meng Po was clearly offended.

She screamed sharply.

In the next second!

Meng Po moved!

With a flicker, she lunged at Taotie.

Her speed was so fast it seemed to create afterimages.

Taotie stood leisurely in place.

Watching Meng Po make her move.

He had no intention of dodging.

Seeing Taotie’s arrogant demeanor.

Meng Po’s lips curled upwards into a cold smile.

In Meng Po’s view, Taotie was simply seeking death.

Meng Po wanted to give Taotie a lesson he would never forget, making him regret it for the rest of his life.

No sooner said than done.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Po rushed in front of Taotie.

Meng Po stood only about 1.4 meters tall.

While Taotie was nearly two meters.

To hit Taotie’s upper body, Meng Po had to jump to reach it.

So, Meng Po jumped up.

Jumping three times her height, aiming to smack Taotie’s face.

Taotie responded with a cold smile.

At the moment Meng Po jumped, Taotie finally moved and gave Meng Po a massive slap.

A slap on Meng Po’s skull, sending her flying back.

Taotie considered this payback for Unhappy.

Returning exactly what Meng Po did to Unhappy back to her.

Meng Po’s two broken legs plunged into the ground.

Meng Po was completely stunned.

What happened?

How did I get planted in the ground?

"Could another me sprout up next spring?"

Meng Po was dazed by Taotie’s slap.

Her mind was a bit fuzzy.

Taotie looked down at Meng Po from above.

His eyes filled with mockery and amusement.

Seeing Taotie’s gaze, Meng Po was suddenly furious and started struggling.

With great effort, she pulled herself out of the ground.

"I’m going to kill you!"

Meng Po screamed.

She jumped again, reaching out her withered hands like chicken claws towards Taotie’s face.

Taotie curled his lips with disdain.

"Still using that trick?"

"Do you really not know how to spell death?"

Taotie sneered inwardly.

Using the same method, he slapped Meng Po again.

The familiar formula, the familiar taste.

Meng Po was once again sent flying back.

Planted in the ground again.

This time, before Meng Po could pull herself out, Taotie reached down and grabbed her hair.

With force, he pulled Meng Po out.

While doing so, he managed to yank a few of her scant silver hairs.

"Here, have them back."

Taotie, thoughtfully, stuffed the white hairs he held back into Meng Po’s hands.

"Ah!"

Looking at the hair in her hand, Meng Po’s eyes widened in disbelief.

She opened her mouth and screamed sharply.

Her eyes started filling with blood as she went insane.

The little hair Meng Po had left began to stand without wind.

Her body unexpectedly began to swell.

She grew three sizes bigger.

Meng Po wasn’t a pufferfish.

It’s impossible for her to inflate when angry.

But Meng Po had muscles!

Her figure swelling three times was due to muscle growth.

At this moment, Meng Po looked like a dwarf King Kong Barbie, exuding an inexplicable eeriness.

"You bastard!"

"I’m going to kill you!"

Meng Po looked at Taotie coldly.

She swung her fist at Taotie’s knee.

At least Meng Po learned her lesson.

She didn’t jump to slap Taotie again.

But hitting Taotie’s knee...

Was a bit of a death wish.

Seeing Meng Po’s actions, Taotie sneered.

He lifted his knee and collided with Meng Po’s fist.

Crack—

The sound of a bone breaking echoed.

Taotie was fine.

Remaining in his arm-crossed posture.

Looking at Meng Po with disdain.

At this moment, Meng Po was drenched in sweat.

Large beads of sweat dripped down her forehead.

Meng Po clutched her hand, it was in excruciating pain.

The previously withered hand was now swollen like a carrot.

Her instinct told her the bone was broken.

"Was that fun?"

Taotie asked playfully.

"Not fun—"

Meng Po learned her lesson.

Not daring to confront Taotie again.

Her intelligent, yet now nearly bald skull told her that continued resistance would lead Taotie to thrash her.

If Taotie had mind-reading abilities and knew Meng Po’s thoughts, he would smirk dismissively and tell her: Old witch, you’re overthinking it. Whether you resist or not, I’m going to finish you today.

"I think it’s fun."

Taotie grinned widely.

Slap slap slap—

Taotie grabbed Meng Po and gave her several hard slaps, cursing as he did: "Old witch, do you think you can just hit Old Tom?"

"You reckon you’re worthy?"

"I’m gonna slap you to death."

Slap—

Meng Po’s dentures flew out.

Slap—

Meng Po’s face swelled up.

Taotie’s hand was as big as Meng Po’s face, slapping her so hard that her mouth skewed, eyes slanted, spitting blood.

Taotie then picked up Meng Po and smashed her into the ground, leaving a human-shaped imprint.

Taotie was protecting his buddies, avenging Tom and Unhappy.

"Please, don’t hit me anymore..."

Meng Po pleaded with Taotie bitterly.

Taotie sneered: "Is that all? When you were bullying Old Tom and Unhappy, did you ever think to stop?"

Taotie ignored Meng Po’s pleas and subjected her to the same torments he witnessed being done to Tom and Unhappy, three or five rounds, before tossing the battered Meng Po onto the ground like trash...