Volume 1: Chapter 69 - Wu Lei'an, Here Comes! (4/5)

Upon arriving at the Sakura residence, Yuan Chen and the others quickly tidied up their rooms.

Actually, it wasn't originally necessary. After all, Yuan Chen wasn't picky about his bed and was always free and easygoing, so it didn't matter where he slept, even if it was in Chun Li's bed.

But Chun-Li clearly doesn't think so.

Fortunately, out of curiosity about Yuan Chen and Chun Li, Uehara Ayaka and Souyuuin Akemi stayed behind to help with the work, so the tidying progressed quite quickly, and by a little later, the room that was originally piled with clutter was tidyed up.

"Hooray! It's finally finished! I feel completely exhausted..."

Lying on the large bed in Yuan Chen's room, Sakura Hibiki said with a happy expression, "I feel like I've lost weight... no, I'm sure I've lost a whole size!"

"But this level of exertion is just too much," Uehara Ayaka said with a teasing tone, poking the soft flesh on Sakura Hibiki's waist.

"You're exhausted even at this level? It's obvious you never exercise!"

"No way! I've been walking to school every day lately!" Sakura Hime cried out, feeling wronged, while Yuan Chen and Chun Li, standing to the side, simply found this kind of girlish squabble amusing.

But then, as if sensing something, Yuan Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the window beside him, and his entire aura underwent some imperceptible changes.

Of course, this difficulty in detecting it only applies to Hibiki Sagura.

Uehara Ayaka, who comes from a family of boxers, and Soryuin Akemi, who has become a seasoned muscle enthusiast under the influence of her older sister, immediately noticed that something seemed to have changed in the air, and then subconsciously looked at Genji beside her.

"Did you feel anything?"

As a powerful martial artist, Chun-Li noticed Yuan Chen's change in condition almost immediately.

Sensing the danger, Yuan Chen fell silent for a moment before a smile appeared on his lips.

"Ah, it's the smell of strife that gets me all worked up... This world of combat, it brings me joy!"

As he spoke, Yuan Chen walked to the window.

Seeing this, Chun-Li and the three members of the Sakura trio also curiously came over.

Immediately afterwards, several tall, burly men with demonic eyes, dark irises, and pale pupils appeared in the dark little park next to Sakura's house.

Standing there, without uttering a single word, he exuded a powerful aura that commanded respect.

"Their eyes... are terrifying, should we call the police?"

Hibiki Sakura immediately showed a look of fear.

Uehara Ayaka and Soryuin Akemi both showed somewhat worried expressions.

Regardless of their backgrounds, they are essentially good students of the outer world. Even if they have heard of some things in the inner world, they don't understand them as well as Wu Jialouluo and Wu Fengshui.

Neither Yuan Chen nor Chun Li responded immediately to this.

After observing for a moment, Chun-Li rubbed her temples in exasperation, because she noticed a petite figure hiding among the tall, burly men, looking quite embarrassed.

Wu Fengshui.

It is known that the Wu clan has a close relationship with Grandpa Yuan, but if Chun-Li remembers correctly, the reason why Wu Fengshui Wu Jialouluo left at another airport in advance was to allow Yuan Chen to get through this period smoothly.

And yet, less than a day has passed, and they're already making such a fuss?

Chunli wasn't worried that these people really wanted to do anything to Yuan Chen. After all, if they really wanted to, they could have just launched a sneak attack instead of standing guard in the park like this.

Thinking about it, Chunli sighed and couldn't help but recall what her father had said about Yuan Chen—not the brat in front of her, but Yuan Chen Da Hao from the Eight Characters of Destiny.

Those whose destiny is afflicted by the Yuan Chen star are prone to turmoil, constant disputes, and internal and external troubles...

Could this be considered as encountering turmoil and internal troubles?

Thinking this, Chunli had no intention of trying to persuade Yuan Chen. Just by sensing the aura surrounding Yuan Chen, Chunli was certain that this brat had entered battle mode; the muscles throughout his body were bulging at an astonishing speed.

Since things have already come to this, let's just take it one step at a time...

With a sigh, Chun-Li took out her identification and showed it to the three little girls from the Royal Cherry Blossom Clan, saying:

"No need, I'm fine on my own. You guys stay away, Yuan Chen and I will handle it."

Upon seeing the words "ICPO" on Chun-Li's ID, Akemi Souin's face showed a hint of surprise. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Can we just watch from the sidelines? Just take a look."

Upon hearing this, Chunli subconsciously felt somewhat reluctant.

But Yuan Chen said, "If you want to see it, let's go down and watch it together."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Chun-Li was the first to speak. "Don't drag these children into this kind of thing!"

"It's just a matter of time."

Ayaka Uehara comes from a family of boxers, and even Gaolang is an honorary member. Sooner or later, she will learn about the fighting world when she inherits the family business.

Not to mention Akemi Souyuuin, whose older sister is a core member of the Kengan Association. She looks beautiful, but has witnessed countless deaths.

The only one with an ordinary background is Hibiki Sakura, but this little girl's talent... well, she truly deserves to be the protagonist of a gag manga.

However, these were all things of the future, so Yuan Chen didn't take them to heart. Instead, amidst the exclamations of the three little ones, he jumped out of the window, climbed over the wall, and headed towards the park.

Upon seeing Yuan Chen's actions, Wu Lei'an in the park burst into excited laughter: "Haha! I knew it! If someone truly possessed such willpower, they would definitely be able to detect this flavor!"

Upon seeing Yuan Chen's arrival, Wu Fengshui's expression grew even more awkward, but he still mustered his courage and said, "Um... Brother Yuan Chen..."

"It's alright."

Sensing Wu Fengshui's embarrassment and awkwardness, Yuan Chen didn't mind. He simply waved his hand calmly, then glanced at the crowd before finally fixing his gaze on Wu Lei'an.

Upon meeting Yuan Chen's gaze, Wu Lei'an revealed an excited smile.

Although they were just looking at each other, almost everyone could feel that there seemed to be some invisible spark or something like lightning flashing in the focus of their gazes.

"Let's make it clear first."

Licking his lips, amidst the groans of a muscle fetishist who collapsed in excitement, Yuan Chen ripped open his shirt, revealing his upper body covered in tiny scars, his smile brimming with undisguised madness.

Don't disappoint me!

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The fifth update should be around 4 AM, buddy, time to get some sleep.

Volume 1: Chapter 70 - Field Battle (5/5)

"Not bad! You bastard! Your reaction was pretty good!"

Seeing Yuan Chen's actions and hearing his words, Wu Lei'an also revealed an excited and ferocious smile.

"No wonder you were able to take down Sagat and Balrog, you're just my type! I should have been the one to take you down!"

Hearing Wu Lei'an's excited words, Yuan Chen smiled and shook his head:

"Compared to an unknown nobody like you, both Sagat and Baroque are long-established masters. Your disrespect might lead to a crushing defeat later."

"Huh? A nobody?"

Upon hearing Yuan Chen's words, Wu Lei'an's lips twitched, but then he grinned maliciously: "You mean you're some big shot? You expect me to respect you? Don't be ridiculous."

Wu Lei'an excitedly tore open his clothes, and then even tore his pants, which were inconvenient, to reveal the fighting shorts underneath.

Seeing this, Yuan Chen smiled and nodded, then tore open his pants, revealing the tight shorts underneath. He then stood in front of the other person without giving an inch, their faces almost touching, staring at each other.

Wu Lei'an is 188cm tall and weighs 94kg, with a body full of firm muscles.

However, due to his height, he still lost to Yuan Chen. Even so, Wu Lei'an did not back down in the slightest in terms of momentum; instead, his aura continued to rise like flames.

"Sagat or Baroque, they're all just losers." With his chin held high, Wu Lei'an's eyes were filled with undisguised contempt and arrogance.

"You didn't even kill me, and you expect my respect? Hey, hey, hey, aren't you underestimating me a bit?"

Upon hearing Wu Lei'an's words, Wu Hori and his companion nodded in agreement.

This is how we fighters are.

No matter which Muay Thai emperor, super master, boxing champion, demon hunter, eternal warrior, or magical old lady you've defeated... if you haven't crushed me, why the hell should I respect you?!

Having rushed over and witnessed this scene, Chun-Li was speechless and covered her forehead.

In an environment rife with dirty political struggles, how could the establishment of Interpol, a world-class, super-large neutral violent organization, proceed so smoothly?

The reason is that these martial artists are truly obsessed—or rather, morbidly crazy—in their pursuit of their own martial arts and will.

Even if you build a wall right in front of him, he'll still try to see if the wall is harder or his head is harder.

You didn't break my head, so what right do you have to stop me?!

"Not bad."

Feeling the presence of Wu Lei'an and the other members of the Wu family around him, Yuan Chen smiled.

Sure enough, I really like DouJie.

There is no warmth between people. Every martial artist regards each other as mortal enemies. Their mouths are as sweet as honey when they open them to provoke. Once they decide to fight, they don't care if you are a champion or an emperor. They have never even beaten me. Just wait and see if I can teach you a lesson.

"I initially found the fighting world a bit boring, but now it seems... good things come to those who wait."

As he said this, Yuan Chen raised his right arm and began to clench his fist in front of Wu Lei'an.

There were no fancy techniques, nor any hidden thoughts. Because in Wu Lei'an's aura, Yuan Chen felt the unique, completely devoid of any inner strength, pure violent desire of a modern martial artist, just like an athlete.

"You felt it, didn't you? My response." Yuan Chen clenched his fists, releasing his strength, and squeezed out the words through his teeth with a smile: "Don't let my expectations down."

Seeing Yuan Chen spread his arms and then openly clench his fists, Wu Lei'an was stunned for a moment, then burst into suppressed maniacal laughter like a giant goblin.

Then, just like Yuan Chen, he raised his right hand, his muscles bulging, and began to uproot the beast with astonishing speed. "I'll kill you with my bare hands!!!"

The moment the words fell, Yuan Chen and Wu Lei'an both reached the peak of their fist power. Without the slightest hesitation, like the starting gun of a match, they simultaneously blasted their fists towards each other's unguarded and completely unprepared faces!

Bang! !

The sounds of flesh swelling rang out almost simultaneously, but it was clear that in terms of pure numerical values, Yuan Chen's body was significantly stronger than Wu Lei'an's.

With a single blow, Wu Lei'an's face was blasted to the left, accompanied by a spray of blood and broken teeth. Even the facial bones cracked and snapped upon contact.

In comparison, although Yuan Chen's body swayed after being hit in the face as well, he regained his balance almost instantly. As he spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground, he turned to look at Wu Lei'an and kicked him squarely in the abdomen.

The grappling hook failed, the DPS test was over, and Wu Lei'an, with his defenses wide open, was almost completely caught off guard by a kick to the abdomen. His legs were lifted off the ground, and he flew through the air, crashing into the park behind him.

This enormous noise also attracted the attention of many concerned people.

Running at night with a Tosa Inu slung over his shoulder, the seemingly harmless high school student Baki excitedly exclaimed:

"Oh! Musashi! I knew going for a night run was the right thing to do! I get to see strong fighters battling again, so even if I have to train all night, it's all worth it!!"

In response, the Tosa Inu named Musashi, who was being carried on Baki's shoulder as a pillow, only let out two whimpering barks before continuing to rest lazily.

The arrival of those who heard the news did not affect Yuan Chen's fighting condition.

Walking towards the direction where Wu Lei'an had been kicked away, Yuan Chen's face was full of smiles: "Hey, hey, hey, you're not allowed to sleep here."

But before Yuan Chen's voice could even finish, Wu Lei'an, lying amidst the ruins, revealed a smile on his lips, which had been beaten so badly that his teeth were missing. Then, with a flick of his hand, a large amount of blood splattered out and aimed at Yuan Chen's eyes.

"How insidious!" Uehara Ayaka exclaimed unconsciously as she rushed over. But the present-day Shinomatsu Tsuru didn't care—in the underworld, there is no such thing as insidiousness or despicableness, especially for assassins; there is only victory and defeat!

As the blood splattered, Wu Lei'an, who had been blasted to the ground, instantly got up as if he hadn't been affected at all. Along with the blood that had blocked Yuan Chen's vision, he raised his right arm and threw a punch from the blind spot on the same side.

"How about my blood-blinding technique?!"

But before Wu Lei'an could finish speaking, Yuan Chen's hand grabbed his wrist.

"generally."

As he spoke, Yuan Chen's gaze pierced through the blood-red, and meeting Wu Lei'an's gaze, he grabbed Wu Lei'an's left shoulder and neck with his other hand like an iron hoop, and in the instant he pressed down with his right arm, he delivered a knee strike to the head!

Volume 1: Chapter 71 - Liberation, the Demon

Unaffected?

Looking at Yuan Chen's eyes, which were still incredibly bright even though they were covered in blood, and whose gaze seemed to pierce right through the blood, Wu Lei'an was also startled. Feeling Yuan Chen's head being pressed against his knees, he did not hesitate to block with his left arm.

Even so, a knee is a knee. Feeling the pressure coming from his left arm, Wu Lei'an's eyes narrowed.

It's almost an instinct, a survival instinct originating from life itself... no, not for survival, but for... winning!

In an instant, a burst of bloody light erupted from Wu Lei'an's body. Then, all the muscles in his body turned into a scarlet red like congealed blood, and thick blood vessels bulged on his body surface. His already inhuman appearance truly resembled a legendary demon.

The bulging muscles enhanced Wu Lei'an's strength in every way. His wrists and shoulders, which had been firmly restrained by Yuan Chen's iron hands, actually broke free from Yuan Chen's blockade. At the same time, his left arm, spurting blood energy, forcefully blocked Yuan Chen's knee strike. The moment he straightened up, his face, which looked at Yuan Chen, was full of excitement and agitation.

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