Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 83: Faking Death!

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Faking Death!

At that moment, everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief at what had just happened.

Zhang San was even more stunned, originally assuming that the drama of "in-fighting" would unfold on his side.

He had never expected that it would start on the side of Gluttonous Mountain first.

The middle-aged martial artist from Gluttonous Mountain, with a huge hollow in his heart, stared dumbfounded at his "good" disciple, never understanding why his own disciple would treat him this way until his death.

Then, Chu Can squatted on the ground and began engaging in indescribable acts upon his master’s corpse.

"Gluttonous Mountain? You initially promised that you would feed my sister and I well, and that’s why we followed you to that damn Gluttonous Mountain! But what happened...

Crackle—

All those who had just been fighting stopped at that moment, frowning at Chu Can’s actions.

"You deceived us into going, simply to select from among us those suited to practice the Gluttonous Divine Skill!"

"Laughable master-disciple affinity! Ridiculous fellowship among sect members! In the end forced by successive eliminations, pushing us to eat the flesh of our deceased companions to survive!"

Wow—

Many people’s minds, following Chu Can’s words, conjured up that bloodstained and cruel imagery, and could not help but vomit.

Although it’s true that martial artists who had made it this far had generally killed before,

seeing a corpse’s impact was far less intense than watching someone rip open a corpse right in front of you and begin munching down.

"Even at the end... when only my sister and I remained, you still forced us to fight each other, making me face you as I...

Although Chu Can was ruthless and merciless towards her own master, her choking up at this moment also made people realize that she too once was a person of flesh, blood, and feelings.

"That was my own sister! The only family I had in this world!"

As she spoke, Chu Can suddenly swung her fists furiously, pounding down at her master’s body on the ground.

One blow! Another! And another...

As if shattering the once harmonious sisterly bond she had.

As if shattering all the moral righteousness everyone had heard in their lives.

Finally, a somewhat sobbing Chu Can walked toward the head of her master, which had just been shocked to roll at Zhang San’s feet.

Crack!

She stomped her master’s head into pieces.

"Sorry, I’ve dirtied your shoes."

Chu Can, noting Zhang San’s shoes splashed with plenty of red and white, said softly.

"No matter, shoes can be washed. The heart, once dirty, isn’t so easily cleansed."

"As a friend, I hope the news about you won’t be because you’re indiscriminately killing the innocent."

Zhang San knew that many people became murderous maniacs due to childhood traumas.

And Chu Can clearly had the capability and potential exceeding those cases Zhang San had read about before his transmigration.

Chu Can nodded slightly, uncertain if she remembered or ignored Zhang San’s words.

She returned to the dismembered corpse, retrieving two blood-stained Gluttonous Bags and strapping them to her waist.

Having done all this, Chu Can turned to leave.

"Having killed my master, I am now a fugitive from Gluttonous Mountain. Your affairs no longer concern me."

However, just then, a disciple of Pure Stream Sword Sect drew a long sword, stopping Chu Can in her tracks.

"For betraying your master and destroying your ancestry, do you think our Pure Stream Sword Sect, as a righteous sect, would let a demon like you go?"

Whoosh, whoosh—

Two more disciples from Pure Stream Sword Sect rushed over, the three of them blocking Chu Can’s path together.

While they verbally advocated for demon slaying and defending the righteous path, everyone present was, after all, eyeing those two Gluttonous Bags filled with untold wealth and cultivation resources.

Chu Can gave the three a cold look.

Just that look frightened the three men, causing them to hurriedly take a few steps back.

"You don’t think that I have been giving my all up until now, do you?"

The three disciples turned their questioning gaze toward Kong Wenzai.

With a glare, Kong Wenzai made the three disciples quickly step aside.

During the chaotic battle earlier, Kong Wenzai had noticed that Chu Can alone was simultaneously fighting against three disciples from Mysterious Soldiers Sect and even took the opportunity to kill one!

Even if it were only the early stages of the Spiritual Platform Realm, that was probably the extent of her combat power.

But Chu Can had reached such capability in the True Core Realm, and considering that everyone on his side was also injured and had not fully refined the poison in their bodies, there was no need to offend such a killing god over a few hundred thousand taels of gold as cultivation resources.

Moreover, there were people from the Mysterious Soldiers Sect and Heavenly Punishment Sect around.

As Chu Can left, only three powers remained on the scene.

Zhang San spoke up, "Continuing to fight like this isn’t a solution. What do you two think?"

The two did not pay attention to Zhang San but instead turned their gazes towards Zhao Siyang.

Zhao Siyang was really aggrieved!

I’m just here to refine my heart in the mortal world!

Why do you keep implicating me when you lose things?

"I really do not have the blueprint you are looking for!"

At that moment, Third Miss Gan, who had been watching from the side without running away, spoke up, "I did not give the blueprint to Taoist Priest Zhao."

Zhao Siyang heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the next instant, everyone turned their attention to Zhang San.

"Wait! You don’t suspect that I’ve already got the blueprint, do you?"

Third Miss Gan bowed her head in silence.

Zhang San knew she must be doing this on purpose.

"Since you do not trust me, come and search me."

Zhang San was generous, as he had nothing to hide and did not mind being searched.

He was not like Zhao Siyang, who would make a huge fuss when searched.

You are the kind of person who will never get to visit Disneyland.

Seeing as Zhang San allowed the search, Kong Yuting immediately ran over excitedly. The junior sister from the Mysterious Soldiers Sect also ran over with some joy.

The two searched him very thoroughly, especially worried that Zhang San might hide something in his trousers, so they repeatedly searched the area from below his waist to above his knees many times, almost pulling his trousers down, before they finally stopped blushing.

At this moment, everyone’s gaze turned back to Zhao Siyang.

Zhao Siyang was truly convinced.

"I really do not have it!"

But Kong Wenzai seemed unconvinced, as did Zheng Yijian.

The two exchanged looks.

The next instant, members of the two sects suddenly made their move.

Everyone thought they were targeting Zhao Siyang, as Zhao Siyang’s strength was formidable, and probably no one present could defeat him one-on-one.

"Be careful!"

By the time Zhang San started to warn, it was already too late.

The target of the Mysterious Soldiers Sect and the Pure Stream Sword Sect was not Zhao Siyang, but all the "Heavenly Punishment Sect" members present.

"If we can’t find the blueprint, so be it, but if we eliminate you, everything here will belong to our two families!"

At this moment, Kong Wenzai’s smile was somewhat fierce.

Zheng Yijian even laughed wildly.

"Heavenly Punishment Sect, you pride yourselves on Punishing on Heaven’s Behalf, but have you ever thought that there is hardly any justice in this world that you need to uphold!"

Zhao Siyang sighed helplessly and patted Zhang San on the shoulder.

"We’re all friends here. This time, I’ll help you!"

As Zhao Siyang spoke, he performed the Light Sword Gang, releasing eight Sword Qi.

The eight Sword Qi, following the spells he cast with his hands, turned into sixteen, then thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred twenty-eight, and finally reached two hundred fifty-six.

The overwhelming Sword Qi instantly suppressed the martial artists from the Mysterious Soldiers Sect and the Pure Stream Sword Sect!

"What kind of Sword Sect, what kind of Soldiers Sect, you dare to have such names with your level? Today, I, Zhao Siyang, will show you what the true Sword Dao is!"

The two hundred fifty-six Sword Qi roared mightily, sweeping like a dragon through all the martial artists of the two sects.

At this moment, unless you were a lying corpse, you could feel a mountainous pressure.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted first, and the people from both sects retreated simultaneously.

But just then, the bodies that had been lying quietly on the ground suddenly moved!