Chapter 261 Ji Donglai's Awakening
When he opened his eyes, Prince Qing had become a complete prisoner.

In what was once a magnificent imperial palace, warriors from all over Kyoto who had ascended to heaven gathered here.

These people are no longer as glorious as they once were.

They were all slumped over, their legs covered in blood, their faces contorted in pain.

The Mind King held the head of a second-tier warrior in his hand and, with the help of the Rotten Life King's superpowers, brainwashed these warriors.

Yes, it's thanks to the superpowers of the King of Rotten Living.

At this moment, the King of Rotten Living is replicating the abilities of the God-Man and bestowing them upon the King of Mind.

This is a new use they discovered, allowing the Rotten King to take half of the God-like beings' superpowers.

Then, the superpowers of the gods are enhanced in return, so that the superpower intensity of the continent-level beings can be increased by 5*5=25 times.

For national-level entities, this increase can be multiplied by 3*5=15 times.

With this 25-fold boost, the speed of brainwashing increased again, and it could successfully brainwash a second-stage brainwasher in just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

While brainwashing him, the King of Mind also had a little free time to pay attention to the Prince of Qing beside him: "Oh, you're awake. You're the most well-mannered one of everyone."

"You are... Fang Can's accomplice." Prince Qing still vaguely remembered everything before he fell into a coma.

As he spoke, he looked around and was shocked to find that all the other male martial artists here, except for himself, had been castrated.

This discovery sent a chill down his spine, and the arduous memories of his transformation into a mortal being flooded back.

"Yes, you should be grateful you were spared. If Fang Can hadn't spoken up, you would be dead."

"And don't think you can take advantage of Fang Can just because you helped him before. You guys without superpowers don't deserve him. I'll spare your lives this time, but you'd better not hang around in front of him again."

King Yi Neng spoke casually, showing no fear of King Qing attacking him, because he had already planted a mental imprint on the other's body.

Even if Prince Qing wanted to kill him right now, his body would be unable to move, just like the female lead who had been trained by the blond-haired man.

Having roughly grasped the current situation, Prince Qing sighed softly, never expecting things to have come to this.

"What are you planning to do?" Prince Qing asked.

"How? Of course, we'll clean up all the troubles." Looking at Prince Qing, he added, "Including the fourth rank."

"You want to deal with a fourth-rank cultivator?" Prince Qing's eyes widened, and he quickly advised:

"I advise you to stop dreaming. Take Fang Can and leave now before you are discovered. There is still a chance of survival."

Halfway through his speech, Prince Qing's face darkened as he thought of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

With the Tianji Tower providing location information, where could they possibly go?

"Heh, you don't need to worry about that. While I'm in a good mood, get out of here and stay in the capital for the next three days."

As King Yi Neng spoke, he immediately took control of King Qing's consciousness and pulled him step by step outside, his mood extremely bad.

Today, that all-knowing scholar only revealed the tip of the iceberg, yet it has already brought him immense pressure.

Even a fourth-tier fighter who offered no resistance was so difficult to kill, and even Superman F, a continent-level ability user, couldn't kill him.

'Can I win?' King Yi Neng looked at his arm and felt a sense of fear.

He was not much older than other ability users, only thirty-five years old.

Since becoming a superpowered individual, he has grown accustomed to a comfortable life, never experiencing life-or-death battles, always winning easily and crushing opponents. Becoming a superpowered individual doesn't require certification; it can happen at any time.

Among the superpowered individuals who came this time, Ji Donglai is a veteran who survived the Great Cataclysm, the Rotten King is a heartless idiot, F Superman has superhuman syndrome, and the Gods were the most conscripted after the founding of the nation...

Among these people, he was the one with the least combat experience.

It was the first time I had participated in a ranking competition of this level, and the fear in my heart was indescribable. I was the one under the most pressure.

'Calm down...calm down...it's all for the family...we will win.'

King Yi Neng took a deep breath, thinking of Ji Donglai's teachings all along.

Around the age of twelve, he first discovered that he possessed extraordinary abilities.

After injuring the students around him, he fled the scene in fear and hid in a dark pile of junk.

At that time, his parents taught him that if he broke the law, he would be taken away by the police and suffer terrible abuse.

But instead of the police, a man with a scar on his face appeared in the darkness.

The man told him in a gentle tone that his name was Ji Donglai and that he would be his family from now on.

In his fear, the twelve-year-old King of Inner Power looked at the backlit figure and said that he was afraid of the police, but he received an unexpected answer.

King Yineng still remembers that Ji Donglai spoke with a respect and gentleness that even King Yineng's parents had never shown:
“It doesn’t matter. Don’t be afraid of the police, don’t worry about the law, don’t care about your parents. You are the gift of the new country.”

Facing the fearful gaze of the King of Intent, Ji Donglai then spoke in a calm tone words that would be etched in his memory for a lifetime:
"Your ability is mental, isn't it? If you're scared, then use your ability on me."

"You can look through all my memories. There is no need for me to hide my thoughts from people with superpowers. They can withstand the test of everyone."

……

As the memory ended and he slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, the King of Mind discovered the difference in his body.

My physical fitness has improved by more than one level.

It seems... Qi has been drawn into the body?

Looking at his own body in surprise, his eyes revealed astonishment, even though he had never practiced any cultivation techniques.

Perhaps it was because of his strong mental power that he fit the idealistic martial arts setting perfectly, so was it an accidental breakthrough of his inner demons just now?
"If I were to cultivate martial arts, with my spiritual power exceeding the third level, I might be no less talented than Fang Can and would also be a peerless genius?"

With a gleeful expression, King Yi grabbed a martial artist's head and continued his brainwashing work.

But outside of work, his expression was no longer one of fear; he had completely calmed down.

On the other side, Fang Can calmly withdrew from the group of women.

He probably won't have any entertainment for quite some time to come, so he might as well feed these people in advance as compensation.

Stepping out of the courtyard, amidst the kneeling worship of Ye Yonglie and other believers, Fang Can looked at the brainwashed second-level martial artist.

"My lord, I will take you to the Upside-Down Gate," the martial artist said obsequiously.

"When you go back, hide that ugly expression of yours, don't give it away," Fang Can reminded him, and then began to circulate his blood and energy throughout his body.

clack clack-

As the blood and qi shift, the parts that lose the support of blood and qi twist little by little, and the bones break one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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