In reality, on a sidewalk in Yu Shan City, a cute-looking girl was acting suspiciously, hiding in a corner where few would notice, seemingly engaged in some urgent matter. Her fearful expression indicated she was in distress, yet she did not seek help from the occasional passersby but instead tried to conceal her presence.
It was mid-morning, and there were few pedestrians around, and since she was deliberately avoiding notice, no one saw her. She had been hiding in the bushes for some time, long enough that if she were merely relieving herself, she should have finished by now. Suddenly, she let out a muffled cry, and her face was suddenly covered with numerous dents, as if struck by invisible fists. Her beautiful nose tip even dented inward, and when it returned to normal, blood was already flowing. In an instant, her cute face was bruised and swollen, her eyes blackened like a panda, completely unrecognizable.
The situation was too bizarre. Had anyone seen the girl’s terrifying face, they would surely have thought they’d encountered a zombie in broad daylight, scared out of their wits. How could such a non-human, non-ghost creature appear on a busy street in the middle of the day?
Yet, with her face contorted in extreme pain, she seemed oblivious to it, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her lips moving stubbornly as if reciting some strange incantation.
In a dimension imperceptible to ordinary people, two shadows, one white, one dark, were still engaged in a relentless struggle. Their unique combat style was devoid of beauty or technique to the uninitiated, appearing merely as strange light shadows chasing and playing. However, each collision triggered wild space storms, and several times, they directly tore the fabric of space, creating rifts that consumed all forms of energy.
“Gui Sha Luo, you’ve insulted me time and again; I will perish with you!”
“Hmph, dear Shuang Hun, you’ve said that countless times today; you have no chance!”
“Spirit Devouring Technique, swallow the foreign realm!”
“Shameless!”
“Tsk tsk tsk, what’s this about shame or not, we’re fighting here!”
The Nine Curves, Three Moves technique was Lin Feng’s creation, inspired by a pop song he once heard, utilizing his superhuman agility. Each punch could incorporate three variations, making for a “one curve, three moves.” He also developed what he called the Nine Curves Straight Punch, which, when fully executed, amounted to twenty-seven moves. According to data, the highest punch speed recorded in top-tier boxing was about twenty punches per second. With the aid of his gaming gear, enhancing his agility and speed, and mastering the secret techniques of the Tian Xuan Sect, Lin Feng could casually throw punches at a terrifying rate of twenty-seven per second, and he wasn’t even trying his hardest. One could only imagine what limits he could reach if he were serious.
In terms of martial arts in the mundane world, if Wang Xiao Yun saw Lin Feng’s current prowess, her admiration for him would undoubtedly increase several levels.
But Lin Feng was not concerned with these thoughts. The pleasure of vengeance was intoxicating, yet as his fists rained down on his enemy, Lin Feng felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest, watching Lan Yu collapse in pain, feeling a moment of disorientation. However, recalling all the chaos caused by this seductive woman today, especially seeing her now posing in a lascivious manner, even after his fierce pounding, still smiling as if inviting further assault, Lin Feng felt a surge of irritation, gritted his teeth, and raised his fist to strike again. A soft sigh echoed from behind. **PS: A few very important pieces of nonsense^^* After posting this chapter, the public version of this book will reach a solid 400,000 words. Originally, it could have been listed and monetized at 200,000 words, but I stubbornly persisted with an additional 50%. Over two months, I’ve managed to produce 400,000 words, and I’m not even sure how I did it! Of course, this achievement might not mean much to the gods of writing, just a trivial matter. But for a novice like me, it’s the result of the death of countless brain cells. Cough, cough, I’m quite excited (and at a loss for words). Thank you all for your great support! Especially to those who left enthusiastic comments in the review section (like the Four Young Masters of Fantasy, Xiao Li Li, etc.), and also to those who either intentionally or unintentionally questioned or attacked me for alleged plagiarism! I’m a straightforward person, not good at sweet talk, so I’ll borrow a popular saying to sum it up: ‘People are doing, heaven is watching; whether I’ve plagiarized or not, I have a clear conscience!’ (By the way, I’m also a loyal fan of the giant Four Platoon Leader, and this book was inspired by my dissatisfaction with his work, hence the initial influence of the ring in the story, which I’ve already mentioned in earlier chapters; those interested can look back.) OK, enough of the nonsense. The purpose of all this talk is to apologize to all of you who have followed the story so far; the upcoming chapters will be monetized. If you can afford it, please support financially; if not, I hope you’ll still visit often. I’ll keep updating and strive to reach the word count for release soon. That’s all for now, thank you once again! (Bowing, saluting, tears streaming, please don’t abandon me!) That’s all!==========Aileike sincerely thanks everyone!============
Chapter 151: Heart Demon (5)
Lin Feng suddenly halted, his voice filled with excitement as he shouted, “Xiao Yun? Where are you?” Before he could turn around, Wang Xiao Yun gently embraced him from behind, softly saying, “Silly, don’t forget, obsession is also a form of heart demon! Even if you kill her a million times, if you can’t escape this obsession, won’t you fall into another form of heart demon’s trap?”
“Xiao Yun, you’re okay!” Lin Feng laughed heartily, turning around to tightly embrace his beloved, fearing she might vanish again.
Wang Xiao Yun struggled free from his embrace, giving him a light punch on the chest, chiding, “Silly guy, how could anything happen to me? Have you forgotten what I said? I promised to fight alongside you, to conquer your heart demons together, and you are the master here, so how could I be in trouble? Those silly guys earlier were just illusions, hehe!”
“Ah? Not my heart demons? How come they were all… illusions?” Hearing that everything was just an illusion, Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine, especially recalling the bizarre scene when the enchantress Lan Yu suddenly appeared, causing goosebumps to erupt all over him. He shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the image of Lan Yu swinging her oversized chest at him. “This girl, why does she have such a perverse sense of humor? Was she trying to disgust me on purpose?” Lin Feng felt a bit guilty and didn’t dare to look directly at his beloved. “Really, all illusions?”
Wang Xiao Yun shook her head, “Just a little at the beginning, but later, they were all real.” Lin Feng repeated her words mechanically, struggling to comprehend. If what she meant was true, then the later scenes were all conjured by his own heart demons? The heart reflects the mind; were his subconscious thoughts truly so filthy?
At that moment, the old witch, now transformed into a stunning beauty, continued to sway her alluring figure, her large chest swinging, her seductive eyes still casting a mesmerizing spell. “All these are what I most want to see?” Lin Feng thought with horror, “Xiao Yun must have seen all this, she must despise me now.” He looked up, cautiously observing his beloved’s expression, which showed no sign of abnormality.
