Is this NPC even playable if it's not nerfed?

Chapter 170 Surrender is not accepted, thank you.

Chapter 170 Surrender is not accepted, thank you.
"It hurts, it hurts so much, I'm going to die, I'm going to die from the pain."

Long Dingdong, who was lying on the ground, did not die immediately. Instead, she relied on her powerful regenerative abilities to gradually recover her body.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't attack his head, otherwise he would have been dead.

After all, he wasn't a slug spirit and didn't have such incredible regenerative abilities.

Without his head, he's truly gone.

"Afraid of pain, yet you try to blend into society?"

"Go home and drink your milk, you good-for-nothing."

Lu Yuan leaped high and landed on Long Dingdong, stepping on his head with disdain in his eyes.

"Go away."

Long Dingdong unleashed another punch, a furious strike capable of turning an ordinary second-rank expert into mincemeat.

"Duang..."

An invisible wave of air surged.

Lu Yuan remained completely unharmed.

On the contrary, the red flames on Lu Yuan's body deepened even more.

"How come you're okay?"

"That's impossible."

"I am invincible."

Long Dingdong was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Why is Lu Yuan so stubborn?

It was rock hard; his bones felt like they were about to break.

Others lose 800 to kill 1000, but he loses 1000 to kill zero. What the hell?

"Yes, yes, you're invincible. Now, put some effort into it."

"I'm so bored."

Lu Yuan's tone made Long Dingdong feel inexplicably humiliated. Her inner energy surged, and her body instantly turned into black mud, which condensed behind Lu Yuan.

Its enormous size, tens of meters tall, resembles a giant Gundam.

He raised his fists high, his true energy flowing into them, which shimmered with black light, and unleashed a merciless iron fist at Lu Yuan below.

"Die to me."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

Long Dingdong swung his fists with all his might, creating afterimages as he endured the excruciating pain in his fists, unleashing hundreds of punches in a single breath.

"Bang bang bang..."

The area where Lu Yuan was located was filled with fierce punches, like invisible blades; getting even slightly close would result in being scratched.

"Harder."

"Push harder."

"I'll let you use your strength."

"Have you not eaten?"

"Use all your strength."

Hit me, yes, hit me hard.

With each powerful punch he delivered, the crimson flames around Lu Yuan deepened, faintly shimmering with streaks of gold.

"Die to me!!!"

Long Dingdong's fists shattered, blood mixed with black mud splattered all over the ground, but he didn't stop. He kept throwing punches, even at the cost of excruciating pain, he was determined to fight back for himself.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath of air, and Buddhas fight for a stick of incense.

As a deacon of the Millet Order and a future great artist, he absolutely cannot allow anyone to look down on him.

He, Long Dingdong, is definitely not a coward.

"He's not even good at hitting people, yet he calls himself a demonic cultivator."

Lu Yuan extended his little finger and blocked Long Dingdong's full-force attack.

"I'm done playing, the game is over."

Lu Yuan lightly slapped it, like swatting a fly, and Long Dingdong's arm instantly exploded into a bloody mist.

Before he could even cry out in pain, Lu Yuan kicked a small pebble, which, like a cannonball, shattered Long Dingdong's lower body.

"Ah ah ah ah."

"I surrender, I'm not fighting anymore, I'll die if we keep fighting."

Long Dingdong covered his lower body with his only remaining hand, wanting to surrender.

"Surrender? Stop fighting?"

"You really think highly of yourself."

"You can fight whenever you want, or not fight whenever you don't want to?"

"Go tell the King of Hell."

Lu Yuan inserted his hand into Long Dingdong's huge arm and flung her into the sky amidst her pleas for mercy.

At the same moment, Lu Yuan squatted down slightly, half of his body slowly pressing down, and his aura was instantly ignited.

A terrifying aura instantly swept through the entire Black Mountain City.

The residents still in the city were so frightened that they fled in panic.

[Ultimate Skill - Rage Barrage]

A roaring, deep red fist intent soared into the sky.

Wherever the fist's intent reaches, the space itself reverberates.

"I……"

High in the sky, Long Dingdong felt himself locked on, enveloped by an aura of death. Below, a deep red fist intent was hurtling towards him.

"Rumble, rumble..."

A deafening roar echoed across the sky, scattering clouds for over a hundred miles above and revealing a bright moon and a sky full of stars.

But Long Dingdong is gone.

He died without leaving a trace.

"Finish work."

"You can deal with your own problems."

"Bye-Bye."

Lu Yuan patted non-existent dust off his hands, greeted everyone, and then vanished in a flash, leaving behind only a floorboard crushed into powder.

……

The next morning, news that Black Mountain City had narrowly escaped being massacred by the remnants of the Demon Yin Sect spread throughout the surrounding area.

The prefect and his office were all slaughtered.

In order to maintain order, the Six Doors constables temporarily took over Black Mountain City and waited for the imperial court to send officials.

At the same time, Six Doors announced the perpetrator of the incident and the details of the case.

As expected, the Six Doors pinned all the blame on Prefect Chen, and portrayed the incident as a story of the Black Mountain City government secretly colluding with remnants of the Demon Yin Sect, nearly burying the entire city.

The fact that players raided the government office at night and joined forces to massacre the Chen family and other martial arts schools was also crossed out by the constables of the Six Doors.

It was as if the players had never been involved.

……

In the eyes of the constables of the Six Doors.

Players besieging the government office and slaughtering the officials is a capital offense.

However, the player's act of protecting the people, fighting against the remnants of the Demon Yin Sect, and delaying the enemy is a great achievement.

With their merits and demerits offsetting each other, the imperial court no longer pursued the players' responsibility, and even compensated them for the order points they lost when they slaughtered the officials.

The players are unsure how it was patched.

Anyway, their lost Order Points have been restored.

……

Player forum.

[Landed smoothly, got revenge, wasn't wanted, even our order level was restored, and the Six Doors returned our dropped equipment. Feeling great.]

[This is the first time I've experienced the joy of playing in the Forget-Me-Not County community; it's so great to have a strong player to rely on.]

[Could we please transfer Lu Yuan to Black Mountain City? I beg you, the children of Black Mountain City desperately need him.]

[Black Mountain City is nothing! Transfer us to Guangzhou! Guangzhou is the seat of the Lingnan Prefecture; we should be here!]

"You're going to talk about this, huh? Then transfer me to the capital."

[Screw Beijing! What's it to you? Does Lu Yuan even care about your Beijing? You've tried to transfer him countless times and still can't get him? Get lost!]

【Every single one of you, get out of here! You're all drooling over the good guys of Wangyou County? Get lost!】

So, what did you guys learn?

Does a martial arts technique count?

What level?

[Second-rate.]

[Trash, I spit on you.]

……

"Da da da……"

At noon, someone knocked on the courtyard gate.

When Chen Yiyi opened the door, she saw several unfamiliar middle-aged men.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?"

"Little friend, we're looking for Lu Yuan. Is he home?"

The constables from the Six Doors recognized Chen Yiyi's identity and took out a candy from their pockets and handed it to her.

"Uncle Yuan is inside."

"I'll open the door for you."

Chen Yiyi happily accepted the candy and pushed open the door for the constables from the Six Doors.

"Who?"

"Oh, the Six Doors."

Old Lu glanced at them and realized they were from the Six Doors.

He suddenly saw a flatbed cart being pushed behind the Six Doors constables, with some fragments on it.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Fragments of a Celestial-grade Divine Weapon?"

"Wow, the spirit is still there."

"Who would be so wasteful as to smash a Heavenly-grade divine weapon? That's such a waste!"

"what?"

The constables pushing the flatbed cart were instantly dumbfounded.

They looked at Lao Lu with faces as if they had swallowed flies.

……

(End of this chapter)

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