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110: Chapter 110 Kill Zhao Wuji!
"You performed well last night," Qin Feng said. "From now on, remember your current identity. You are no longer some Genius from Shrek Academy; you are just someone by my side, Qin Feng."
"Zhuqing understands... From now on, Zhuqing will only listen to Master's words."
Zhu Zhuqing's voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, yet she was extremely obedient.
Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction and let go of her hand, allowing her to continue serving him.
With a casual grab of his right hand into the Void Realm, that black-covered diary book appeared in his hand.
Opening it to a new page, Qin Feng picked up a pen and began to record.
[I'm in a good mood today. This little kitty sent by those idiots from Shrek Academy is indeed a top-tier specimen.]
[Last night, she started off talking about team righteousness and the big picture, but later, in the face of absolute strength and methods, she called me Master louder than anyone else.]
[That green-hatted turtle named Dai Mubai—I bet after listening outside the door last night, he'll be psychologically scarred for the rest of his life.]
[Tang San thought he was being clever with his honey trap scheme. Not only did he fail to extract a single piece of intelligence from me, but he also lost his teammate's fiancée entirely. These so-called monsters are completely worthless, with nothing in their heads but those underhanded tricks.]
At the same time, the illusory light screens lit up punctually in front of each female character.
[Bunny is the Cutest]: Zhuqing! Did you... did you really sleep with Brother Qin Feng? And you actually helped him put on his shoes! You've gone too far! That's my Brother Qin Feng! You clearly knew Brother Qin Feng was waiting for me!
[Little Witch]: Xiao Wu, your focus is unbelievable. The point is how happily she was calling him Master, okay? I'm truly speechless. Zhuqing usually acts so aloof at the academy, like she's untouchable, but it turns out she's just a donkey that needs her fur stroked the right way. Qin Feng handled her with just a few words.
[My Cat is White and Big]: Rongrong, stop talking... I had no choice either... Master is very powerful, I simply couldn't resist him.
[Purest Fox]: Oh, calling him Master already? This little kitty has been thoroughly tamed. Looking at her tone, she's completely lost yesterday's Aura. But the men of Shrek are indeed disgusting, sending a teammate's fiancée as bait; they deserve to spit blood in anger. Although Qin Feng's methods are domineering, they are indeed effective against such scoundrels.
[Poison Fairy]: Qin Feng's methods are incredible; he didn't just sleep with her, he captured her heart too. I also want to try the feeling of being pinned against a door by Qin Feng. Little Sister Zhuqing, why don't I go in your place tonight? I want to call Qin Feng 'Master' too.
[Want Sweet Love]: Sister Yan Yan! You're not allowed to steal him! Brother Qin Feng is so domineering; I'm going to sneak into the Rose Hotel to find him tonight! No one stop me!
[Supreme Pontiff]: Romantic affairs are only natural, but Shrek's conduct is truly despicable. My Spirit Hall will never tolerate such scum. Qin Feng's methods are decisive and not bound by worldly conventions; he has the air of a formidable hero. However, this indulgence in female charms—it will take time to prove if he can handle great responsibilities.
[I Have No Mother]: Qin Feng's strength is indeed worth recruiting, but his womanizing lifestyle is truly hard to agree with. Zhu Zhuqing as well—a dignified noble of the Star Luo Empire, reduced to being someone's pet. She has no backbone left.
Just as the Message Board was in a heated argument...
A deafening roar suddenly erupted outside the Rose Hotel.
"You bastard inside named Qin Feng, get out here and face your death!"
The voice, laced with thick Soul Power, exploded like a thunderclap over the streets of Heaven Dou City.
The glass windows on the first and second floors of the Rose Hotel shattered instantly, and the main doors were blown off by a violent wave of air.
Qin Feng frowned slightly and put away his diary.
"Master..." Zhu Zhuqing was startled, her body instinctively shrinking behind Qin Feng.
"What's the panic?" Qin Feng patted her head, stood up, opened the room's floor-to-ceiling windows, and walked to the edge of the balcony to look down.
The wide street below was now completely empty.
The roadside vendors and pedestrians had long since been scared away by the roar, fleeing over a hundred meters, only daring to peek from corners.
In the middle of the street stood an extremely burly man.
He was less than 1.6 meters tall, but his width was exaggeratedly broad. His face was full of coarse flesh, his muscles bulged against his clothes, and his eyes were as fierce as a crazed beast.
It was the Vice-Principal of Shrek Academy, the Immovable Bright King, Zhao Wuji.
Behind Zhao Wuji followed Fatty Ma Hongjun and the Sausage-seller Oscar.
The two of them looked at the unrecognizable exterior of the hotel, their legs trembling. But seeing Zhao Wuji standing before them like an iron tower, they forced themselves to puff out their chests to bolster their courage.
"Teacher Zhao, that's him! On the second-floor balcony!" Ma Hongjun shouted, pointing a chubby finger at Qin Feng. "Yesterday, he's the one who seriously injured Boss Dai and San-ge! When Boss Dai was carried back last night, he kept spitting blood and is still unconscious!"
Zhao Wuji looked up, his bloodshot eyes staring deathly at Qin Feng, burning with raging fire.
"Good boy, so you're that Qin Feng? Daring to touch my Shrek students—you must be tired of living! Today, I'm going to skin you alive and hang your hide on the gates of Heaven Dou City!"
Zhao Wuji roared.
Qin Feng looked down at Zhao Wuji from his height, a mocking smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"I wondered who was barking so early in the morning; it turns out to be a watchdog from Shrek Academy."
"Hit the small ones, and the old one comes out. You Shrek people really have the 'losing a fight and calling your parents' routine down to a science. Tang San and Dai Mubai, those two useless trash, didn't have the ability themselves, so they called you to come and die?"
Qin Feng said.
Zhao Wuji laughed out of extreme anger. He had spent his life running rampant in the Spirit Master's world, and no one had ever dared to speak to him like that.
"Sharp-tongued little beast! You think because you won a sneak attack against a few students yesterday, you're invincible? Today, I'll teach you how to be a person! I'm going to crush your bones inch by inch!"
At that moment, Ma Hongjun's shifty eyes suddenly spotted Zhu Zhuqing, who had followed Qin Feng onto the balcony.
Zhu Zhuqing was wearing only a thin men's white shirt. Her long, fair legs were completely exposed, her collar was wide open, and her neck and collarbone were covered in conspicuous red marks.
She stood submissively behind Qin Feng with her head bowed. Anyone who wasn't blind could tell what had happened last night.
Ma Hongjun's eyes went straight, and he swallowed hard.
"Teacher Zhao! Look! That traitor Zhu Zhuqing is there too! She really got together with this kid! She betrayed Boss Dai!"
Ma Hongjun pointed at Zhu Zhuqing and screamed.
When Zhao Wuji saw Zhu Zhuqing's appearance, he felt a surge of wicked fire rush to his head.
"Zhu Zhuqing! You shameless bitch!"
Zhao Wuji cursed loudly, his voice echoing through the entire street.
"Dai Mubai is deeply devoted to you, willing to give his life for you, yet you ran here to throw yourself at this pretty boy! You've disgraced Shrek completely! Today, I'm not only going to kill him, but I'll also clear out the sect for Dai Mubai by breaking your dog legs and parading you naked through the streets!"
Hearing these extremely vicious insults, Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled violently, and her eyes instantly turned red.
But she didn't retreat or explain; instead, she leaned closer to Qin Feng, her hands tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.
The smile on Qin Feng's face vanished instantly. He reached out to wrap his arm around Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist and looked down at Zhao Wuji. His tone was flat, yet it carried an oppressive weight.
"She is my woman now. Is she someone trash like you can insult? Since your mouth is so foul, you can leave it here today," Qin Feng said.
"Enough of your fucking nonsense! Give me your life!"
Zhao Wuji didn't bother with more words and summoned his Spirit directly.
A massive phantom of a Vigorous Vajra Bear roared into existence behind him, and seven dazzling spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black—rose from beneath his feet in sequence.
The powerful pressure of a seven-ring Spirit Saint was like a tsunami, directly flipping up large areas of stone slabs from the street, and several fruit stalls by the road were blown to pieces.
Zhao Wuji's legs suddenly kicked off the ground, and his entire body soared into the sky like a cannonball.
His massive bear paw, accompanied by the whistling sound of wind, aimed straight for the balcony where Qin Feng was.
"Die!"
First Spirit Ability: Fudo Myoo Body activated. Zhao Wuji's entire body flashed with golden light, and his defense skyrocketed.
Simultaneously, his Second Spirit Ability: Vigorous Vajra Palm was unleashed, golden light converging in his palm.
He didn't hold back at all with this strike, clearly intending to crush Qin Feng, Zhu Zhuqing, and the balcony into meat paste together.
Ma Hongjun cheered excitedly from below: "Crush him! Avenge Boss Dai!"
Facing this thunderous strike, Qin Feng was not flustered at all.
With his left arm around Zhu Zhuqing, his right leg lightly tapped the ground. Like weightless birds, the two of them drifted backward effortlessly.
A thunderous boom resounded.
The entire hotel balcony was reduced to powder by Zhao Wuji's palm.
Rocks, wood chips, and steel bars flew everywhere as dust filled the air.
Qin Feng drifted down from mid-air with Zhu Zhuqing, landing steadily in the center of the street opposite.
Zhao Wuji's massive body landed on the ruins, smashing out a large crater.
He turned around, his bear-like eyes staring fixedly at Qin Feng.
"You dodge fast. Let's see how many times you can dodge!"
Zhao Wuji roared, and his third purple spirit ring glowed intensely.
Third Spirit Ability: Gravity Enhancement.
An invisible gravitational field instantly enveloped Qin Feng's position. The bluestone slabs on the ground made overburdened cracking sounds, splitting into over a dozen fissures, and even the air became heavy.
In the distance, Oscar clenched his fists:
"Once Teacher Zhao's Gravity Enhancement is cast, even a Spirit Saint of the same level would be affected. That kid won't even be able to lift a foot!"
However, Qin Feng, at the center of the gravitational field, acted as if nothing was happening; his breathing didn't even falter. He let go of Zhu Zhuqing and took two steps forward.
"This is the source of your confidence? A seven-ring Spirit Saint with only this much ability?"
Qin Feng looked at Zhao Wuji, his face full of disdain.
Zhao Wuji's pupils constricted violently. He knew very well how powerful his third Spirit Ability was; an ordinary Spirit Ancestor would find it hard even to stand straight inside it.
But this kid had no reaction at all, and his movements weren't hindered in the slightest.
"Playing tricks!"
Zhao Wuji was completely enraged, and his fourth purple spirit ring lit up.
Fourth Spirit Ability: Locating Track.
A yellow halo was placed directly onto Qin Feng.
Once locked by this skill, Zhao Wuji could teleport directly to the target within a hundred meters, making it impossible to dodge.
Zhao Wuji's figure vanished instantly and reappeared directly above Qin Feng's head the next second.
He held his fists high, smashing them down like two massive iron hammers.
"Die for me!" Zhao Wuji roared.
Qin Feng didn't even lift an eyelid, nor did he release his Spirit. He merely raised his right hand casually and pushed a palm out against those two massive fists.
BOOM—!
A visible wave of violent air exploded at the point where the palm and fists met. The glass of surrounding buildings within ten meters shattered, and fragments rained down onto the ground.
A scene that left everyone wide-eyed appeared.
Qin Feng's feet were firmly rooted to the ground, not retreating even half a step.
Meanwhile, the massive Zhao Wuji, carrying the momentum of his downward strike and the boost of his fourth Spirit Ability, was actually sent flying back by that single palm.
Zhao Wuji tumbled several times in the air and slammed heavily into a wall a hundred meters away, crashing through a load-bearing wall and becoming buried under bricks and stones.
The entire scene was dead silent.
Ma Hongjun's mouth hung open so wide his jaw almost hit the ground. Oscar rubbed his eyes vigorously and pinched his thigh hard; the sharp pain told him this wasn't a hallucination.
A seven-ring Spirit Saint, the Immovable Bright King known for his strength, was actually slapped away in a head-on clash of pure power by a young man who hadn't even released his Spirit?
"Tea... Teacher Zhao..." Ma Hongjun stammered, his voice filled with fear of the unknown.
The sound of rolling bricks came from the ruins.
Zhao Wuji crawled out, looking disheveled. He shook his numb, sensationless arms and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. Now, the contempt in his eyes for Qin Feng was gone, replaced entirely by extreme solemnity and shock.
"Who exactly are you?" Zhao Wuji asked in a heavy, raspy voice.
Qin Feng brushed the dust off his hands.
"The one who will kill you."
Qin Feng said, "You Shrek people claim to only accept monsters, but in my eyes, you're just a bunch of frauds. Tang San and Dai Mubai are trash, and you, as their teacher, are just an old piece of trash. When you can't win a fight, you rely on your age to act tough. Meeting me today is your retribution."
"Presumptuous!" Zhao Wuji had never been insulted like this; his strength was his greatest pride in life.
He was thoroughly driven to the edge, and his seventh black spirit ring erupted with a piercing dark light.
Seventh Spirit Ability: Avatar of Martial Soul.
Zhao Wuji's body expanded violently, his bones making popping sounds like beans. In an instant, he transformed into a massive five-meter-tall Vajra Bear.
He was covered in thick golden fur, each strand as hard as a steel needle. The surrounding air emitted continuous explosive pops from the pressure of his massive Soul Power.
"Boy, to force me to use my Avatar of Martial Soul, you can die today with pride!" The bear-transformed Zhao Wuji spoke in human tongue, his voice as harsh as a broken gong.
He opened his bloody maw, and his fifth and sixth black spirit rings lit up simultaneously.