Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 202 Did You Transform? [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

Chapter 202: Chapter 202 Did You Transform? [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

Upon receiving Lu Xiaobu’s command, Li Jin placed two Immortal Beans in his hand and flicked them with his fingers.

The next second, the two Immortal Beans entered Zhang Meng’s mouth!

The Immortal Beans immediately began to take effect.

The external injuries on Zhang Meng’s body started to heal bit by bit, and his physical strength was rapidly replenishing!

At the same time, the system injected the True Martial Technique into Zhang Meng’s mind.

Passages of mystical and profound characters began to churn in his mind!

These characters seemed to possess some mysterious power, intoxicating him.

The experiences of his lifetime began playing one by one in his mind.

From the military, to that little girl, from the little girl to the Young Master, and then from the Young Master to now!

Each and every frame seemed to ask him, do you regret it?!

No, of course not!

Especially after meeting the Young Master, there were no regrets at all!

He gave an exceedingly affirmative answer!

It was as if he had passed an assessment!

The characters began to change, extracting energy from his body continuously.

And at this time, the Immortal Bean played a great role in replenishing energy!

Gradually, under the dual effects of the bean, his broken ribs began to slowly mend, and his damaged organs began to heal step by step!

From the expression on Zhang Meng’s face, one could tell that this process was not pleasant at all!

His body was like a piece of steel, undergoing the torment of blazing fire and the pounding of a hammer!

Endure it, and your bones will be like steel, reborn anew.

Fail to endure, and you’ll be like mud, awaiting death.

Can Zhang Meng endure it?

The answer, of course, is yes!

Zhang Meng’s body began to molt like a snake!

Not only that, black substances started oozing from his pores, followed by gray, then red, and finally white.

These colors represented garbage, residue, blood, and Bone Powder!

He was undergoing a true transformation!

"Damn it, what the hell are you doing!"

Wu Kun, who was holding Zhang Meng, felt a surge of rage.

He didn’t understand why, why as soon as Lu Xiaobu arrived, Zhang Meng began to undergo strange changes without Lu Xiaobu even doing anything!

Could it be that Zhang Meng is a robot?

As soon as the master arrives and gives the command, he’s supposed to transform?

What a damn joke!

"I don’t care whether you’re really about to transform or not, go die!"

Wu Kun clenched his fist and smashed it down without hesitation toward the Zhang Meng who had his eyes tightly shut.

Strike him down while he’s sick, take his life!

All he regretted right now was talking too much earlier!

However!

Though Zhang Meng’s eyes were closed, his arms, supposedly fractured already, suddenly raised up and grabbed Wu Kun’s fist.

Fist and palm collided, issuing a muffled sound!

"Boom!"

At the same moment, Zhang Meng slapped the ground with his other hand, and his massive body floated up as light as a piece of paper, landing steady and safe on the ground!

And at this moment, Zhang Meng still hadn’t opened his eyes!

"Damn it, playing tricks, die!"

Wu Kun roared with fury and threw his fist down at Zhang Meng.

At the same time, his leg suddenly shot out in a swift kick, aiming for—the groin!

His fist was actually just a feint.

The real explosive force was in that kick!

He was taking advantage of Zhang Meng keeping his eyes shut.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Meng, though not opening his eyes, seemed to see everything.

He couldn’t neglect the fist above, and his right hand pressed down!

"Boom!"

Zhang Meng’s hand fiercely collided with Wu Kun’s foot.

Zhang Meng’s hand didn’t stop there; his left hand snatched at Wu Kun’s foot below.

A lift, a pull, a push!

In an instant!

Wu Kun’s entire body was surprisingly spun around in the air around that leg as the pivot!

Then!

Zhang Meng forcefully smashed down!

"Boom!"

Wu Kun’s face fiercely made contact with the ground!

Head bloodied.

This is not the end yet.

Zhang Meng’s hands did not slacken at all.

His right foot lifted and stomped hard on Wu Kun’s kneecap!

With both hands, he pulled and then bent!

"Crack!"

Wu Kun’s thigh was forcefully broken by him!

Wu Kun endured unbearable pain, but the physical agony was nothing compared to the shock and horror in his mind!

What the hell kind of joke is this?

Just a moment ago, the guy who was nearly beaten to death now stands up, fine, but...

Now he’s even fighting him with his eyes closed?!

And the strength he’s wielding has clearly doubled at least!

"Hiss!"

The other martial artists who were leisurely watching the battle suddenly inhaled a breath of cold air!

Oh my God, what have they discovered?

To twist and break a thigh with bare hands?!

As the saying goes, "You can’t twist an arm to win against a leg."

It means that usually, the strength of an arm cannot compare to that of a leg!

However!

This convention was being shattered right before their eyes!

Wu Kun’s leg was broken.

But Wu Kun was a fierce one!

He didn’t care about the injury to his right leg, he even actively forced it to twist again!

"Ah!"

Wu Kun let out another muted shout.

The intense pain made his voice pitchy, and his facial features twisted together!

However, at this moment, his right leg, under the combined force of himself and Zhang Meng, twisted a full circle.

His left leg swung up fiercely, aiming for Zhang Meng’s temple with a vicious kick!

If this kick landed!

He could turn defeat into victory!

However, he miscalculated again!

Zhang Meng still had his eyes closed, but he still managed to block the attack!

Thud—

Wu Kun’s left foot clashed fiercely with Zhang Meng’s left hand.

Zhang Meng pulled his hand back to dissipate the formidable strength.

At that moment, Wu Kun’s right leg was in Zhang Meng’s right hand, positioned at waist level!

And Wu Kun’s left leg, at the position of Zhang Meng’s temple!

Question is, what part of Wu Kun is Zhang Meng facing now?

And so!

Zhang Meng lifted his leg and aimed a ruthless kick at the front!

"Snap!"

A complete mess!

"Ah!"

Wu Kun’s scream was heart-wrenchingly miserable, enough to make one’s scalp tingle!

This place.

This is the most painful place for a man!

It’s not about how deep your kung fu is, one can’t simply endure the agony there!

Lu Xiaobu looked at Zhang Meng who was still fighting fiercely with his eyes closed and smacked his lips secretly: "System, is the True Martial Technique that awesome?"

"It’s not that the True Martial Technique is awesome, but the compatibility between the True Martial Technique and Zhang Meng is too high. After all, I chose this cultivation technique very carefully!"

The system explained: "Actually, Zhang Meng doesn’t know what he’s doing right now, everything is an instinctive reaction of his body. It’s like he’s dreaming, his spirit is learning the True Martial Technique, while his body is automatically resisting the enemy!"

"Awesome!"

Lu Xiaobu nodded, greatly impressed: "I suddenly realized this cultivation technique is not bad either. If I learn it, can I sleep and fight at the same time?"

"You’re thinking too much!" the system said flatly: "Do you have the foundation that Zhang Meng has? Years of military training have ingrained his combat and killing skills deep into his bones."

"Plus, this time he’s walked a fine line between life and death, achieving a breakthrough in his state of mind. That’s why he can do this!"

"I reckon if it were you, the scene would be you getting beat up by someone!"

The system was somewhat anxious, as this host tends to be impulsive. If he really went to learn the True Martial Technique and something went awry, the system wouldn’t have any fun left!

"Alright, alright, I was just saying. Look at how flustered you are!"

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and said.

However, he was quite happy inside.

Zhang Meng had overcome his mental burdens, and his strength had increased.

It was truly a double celebration!

Of course, this scumbag Zhang Meng still needed a thrashing!

There’s no escaping it!

Without giving him a good beating, how can he quell the hatred in his heart?