Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1764 - 1763 Master Lin ’Death’!

Chapter 1764: Chapter 1763 Master Lin ’Death’!

On the Martial Arts Dark Web, Miss Ying, overwhelmed with sorrow, announced with an official identity:

"Master Lin is dead!"

She only wrote those five words.

Then she uploaded the final captured scene to the Martial Arts Dark Web.

It was the image of King Kunlun’s final sword reducing ’Lin Dong’ to powder.

When it first appeared, some of Lin Dong’s supporters on the Martial Arts Dark Web refused to believe it was true.

But after that video was uploaded, everyone fell silent.

No one could disbelieve it anymore!

"Master Lin, he’s truly gone."

"A mythic figure left behind has now been defeated by another myth."

"Sigh, Master Lin was ultimately still too young. If only he had ten more years, what would King Kunlun amount to?"

"No need for a decade, with Master Lin’s growth speed, five years would have sufficed!"

"But in life, ’what ifs’ don’t exist. Master Lin is dead, and dead means gone. From now on, there will be no Master Lin in this world. Sigh..."

"..."

On the Martial Arts Dark Web, Lin Dong had gathered a huge number of supporters.

These supporters, upon hearing the news of his death, were deeply grieved.

Of course, Lin Dong also made many enemies along his path.

So there were plenty of people who, upon learning of his death, celebrated joyously.

"Hahaha, Master Lin is finally dead. Yōshi, good riddance!"

The happiest were without a doubt the martial artists from Yinghua Country.

Yinghua Country’s Martial Arts World had nearly been trampled flat by Lin Dong alone. Now, hearing of Lin Dong’s death, the surviving martial artists cheered out loud.

"King Kunlun really is something, avenging us in the Yinghua Country Martial Arts World."

"This is Dragon Country’s Martial Arts World—they excel at infighting. Hahaha, even an unparalleled genius like Master Lin has fallen."

"This is amazing. If Master Lin continued to grow, who in the Martial Arts World of other countries would be a match for Dragon Country’s Martial Arts World? Now that he’s extinguished, it’s a blessing for us in the Martial Arts World of other countries!"

"I’m going to buy fireworks worth 50 million to celebrate the fact that Master Lin is no more in this world!"

"..."

Miss Ying was deeply hurt. After posting the announcement, she said nothing else on the Martial Arts Dark Web.

She herself had returned home and locked herself in her room.

She owned a cat, and whenever she was in a bad mood, she would lock herself in the room and talk to the cat.

The cat was named Flower.

"Flower, I hadn’t even had the chance to confess to him yet."

"Have you ever felt heartache? Sigh, you’re just a cat. How would you understand the feeling of loss?"

...

In Dragon Country’s Martial Arts World, the news of Master Lin’s death spread like wildfire.

In the Martial Arbitration Union, that day, everyone was silent.

Old Dong and the other chief officers had reddened eyes.

Cao Yuan was even more devastated, murmuring, "Dragon Lord, this subordinate has failed you. I couldn’t protect the Young Master. It’s entirely my fault for being too weak!"

"King Kunlun, Lin Family from the Capital City..." At this moment, his hatred was boundless.

He hated King Kunlun and the Lin Family from the Capital City for their relentless massacre!

He hated his own powerlessness and incompetence!

Elder Chen sighed deeply and said, "Today, the Martial Arbitration Union, everyone wear mourning clothes. ’Farewell’ to Lin, the Head!"

That day, tens of thousands of martial artists from the Martial Arbitration Union all donned mourning attire.

...

Dragon Country War Department.

At this moment, the War Department had also received the news of Lin Dong’s death.

The Piranha Special Operations Team, all their members’ eyes were red and swollen.

A hot-headed soldier, with red eyes, said, "I’m going to avenge our instructor!"

He had barely taken two steps when Tang Jun shouted, "Stop! Revenge? What is your strength? And what is King Kunlun’s strength? What revenge can you exact?"

The soldier replied, "What does it matter if I die?"

Tang Jun roared, "Dying like this—do you think the instructor would approve?"

"We soldiers should die on the battlefield! If the instructor knew you were acting like this, do you think he’d agree?"

"As soldiers, our destiny is to perish on the battlefield. If you want to make the instructor’s spirit proud up there, then train hard and, once on the battlefield, kill more enemies!"

All the soldiers, with reddened eyes, quietly headed toward the training ground. At that moment, they all hated their lack of power.

Faced with beings like King Kunlun, they couldn’t even touch a strand of his hair.

One strand of his hair could slay them all.

The team leader Tang Jun was right—the instructor wouldn’t watch them throw their lives away. The instructor devoted his efforts to training them, and they must make full use of their abilities on the battlefield.

These individuals all entered the training room and started training like mad!

And Tang Jun stood there, dazed.

Beside him, Chu Meng, the captain of the Piranha Special Operations Team and now also his girlfriend, said, "Tang Jun, well done."

Tang Jun raised his gaze, and Chu Meng noticed that his eyes were bloodshot, two lines of tears streaming uncontrollably down his face.

He choked out, "I want revenge for the instructor too, but I’m too weak, I’m just too weak..."

He pounded his chest.

A man sheds tears not easily; it’s only when the hurt runs deep.

Chu Meng looked at Tang Jun at that moment, her heart heavy—it turned out that Tang Jun’s strength earlier was just an act.

To stabilize the morale of the Piranha Special Operations Team, even though he was the saddest and most agonized person, he had to pretend to be the strongest.

The Piranha Special Operations Team had lost their instructor.

It couldn’t afford to lose the entire Piranha Special Operations Team as well!

The Piranha Special Operations Team must carry on the instructor’s will and the honor of being Dragon Country War Department’s first place.

Chu Meng sighed and consoled him:

"Tang Jun, let future battlefields show the instructor’s spirit how heroic his soldiers are!"

Green hills bury loyal bones everywhere; there’s no need to return wrapped in horsehide. Our soldiers’ destiny is to fall on the battlefield.

Tang Jun’s bloodshot eyes murmured, "Instructor Lin, when flags flutter on the battlefield, we’ll think of that as you watching us. Then, we’ll see you, on the battlefield."

...

The Capital City’s hospital, Qiao Bing was stitching up a patient’s wounds.

But today, for some reason, she kept pricking her own hand with the needle.

Her eyelids kept twitching as well.

The patient couldn’t help but say, "Doctor Qiao, are you alright? Why do you keep poking yourself today?"

Qiao Bing shook her head; she didn’t know why, but she felt uneasy all over.

At this moment, her heart was heavy with apprehension.

And just then, someone arrived at the hospital.

It was Ah Lang.

"Sister-in-law, Big Brother... Big Brother..." Ah Lang choked, unable to complete his sentence.

Qiao Bing froze; the needle in her hand for stitching wounds fell to the ground. She stared at Ah Lang, a deep sense of dread rising in her heart.

She trembled as she asked, "What... What happened to him?"

"Big Brother... is dead!"

Boom!

It was like a thunderclap on a sunny day, striking in Qiao Bing’s mind.

At that moment, panic, jumping eyelids, and extreme cerebral oxygen deprivation—all collided into a blank void...

Mixed with overwhelming emotions, Qiao Bing spit out a mouthful of fresh blood with a "Pfft."

And then, she fainted on the spot!