High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

A hero sacrificed his life for humanity, yet his descendants are bullied by a worthless son!

An indescribable rage, like a dormant volcano, erupted instantly in Su Jie's chest! The death of President Chen Mingyang in saving him was his greatest regret since transmigrating into this body!

He had vowed to protect his granddaughter, and now, how dare an insignificant ant humiliate the descendant of a hero like this?!

"Uncle Yang, you should stabilize your cultivation here." Su Jie's voice was terrifyingly calm, but the icy killing intent contained within it made Yang Baichuan, who had just broken through and greatly improved his strength, feel a chill in his heart.

"Su Jie, what happened?" Yang Baichuan asked hurriedly.

Su Jie did not answer; his figure had already blurred and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, in the back alley of Tiandu Province No. 1 Middle School.

The young master Wang was still arrogantly shouting, "What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for! I'll give you three seconds. If you don't kneel down, don't blame me for being impolite..."

Before the words were even finished, an indescribable, terrifying pressure descended suddenly, like a galaxy pouring down from the heavens!

"Splash!" "Splash!" "Splash!"

The arrogant young masters who were just moments ago didn't even utter a sound. As if struck by an invisible mountain, their knees buckled and they all knelt on the ground. The sound of their knees hitting the hard ground made a tooth-grinding cracking sound!

The color drained from their faces instantly. They were pressed firmly to the ground by the overwhelming pressure, as vast as the starry sea, unable to even lift their heads. Their eyes were filled with extreme fear and bewilderment!

Only Chen Xiaoyu stood there blankly, feeling no pressure whatsoever. She looked up in bewilderment and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appear at the alley entrance.

Dressed in black as ink, with a tall and straight figure, he was none other than Su Jie, whom she had met once at her grandfather's funeral!

Su Jie didn't even glance at the few good-for-nothings kneeling on the ground like maggots. His gaze fell on Chen Xiaoyu's stubborn little face, which was trying to hold back her tears. His anger and guilt were intertwined.

He walked in step by step, his footsteps silent, yet it seemed as if he were stepping on everyone's heartbeats.

He walked up to Chen Xiaoyu, squatted down, and said in an unprecedentedly gentle voice, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry I'm late."

Chen Xiaoyu finally couldn't hold back her tears, and large drops rolled down her cheeks, but she shook her head vigorously.

Su Jie gently wiped away her tears, then he slowly stood up, his gaze falling for the first time on Wang Shao, who was kneeling on the ground, trembling like a leaf.

That gaze, calm, yet as cold as ancient ice.

"You just said... Chairman Chen is stupid?"

Su Jie's voice was soft, yet it resonated like a thunderclap deep within Wang Shao's soul. He felt as if his heart was being gripped by an invisible hand, almost stopping its beating.

"I...I..." Wang Shao's teeth chattered, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence in the face of that tangible killing intent.

Su Jie's gaze swept over the other men and women who were also kneeling and trembling: "And you guys, you were laughing so happily just now?"

No one dared to answer; only suppressed sobs and the sound of teeth clashing could be heard.

Su Jie said in a deep voice, "Little Fish, tell your brother Su, did they hurt you? Did they touch you?"

Chen Xiaoyu's big eyes were still brimming with tears. Upon hearing this, she shook her head vigorously and choked out, "No, Brother Su, they didn't hit me."

But...but they insulted Grandpa! They said Grandpa was stupid, and that I was the only one left in our family...

Su Jie's gaze swept over the three kneeling figures on the ground: "You should be grateful that you didn't actually harm a single hair on her head. Otherwise, today's purge wouldn't just be of you, but of your entire clan, leaving no one alive!"

The heavily made-up girl didn't seem to fully realize the terror of the person in front of her. Perhaps her usual arrogance gave her a sliver of hope, and she cried out in a shrill voice, "You...you dare!"

My grandfather is the War God Zhao of the Eastern Theater Command! The ancestors of the Wang and Li families were also War Gods! If you dare touch us, the Federation will not let you get away with it!

"Oh?" Su Jie's lips curled into a smile, a smile devoid of any genuine mirth, only radiating killing intent. "So you're a descendant of one of the three War Gods. Good, very good."

He nodded, as if confirming something.

"If a son is not taught, it is the father's fault. To raise such beasts as you who insult human heroes and bully the descendants of heroes shows that your three families, from top to bottom, are rotten to the core. In that case, there is no need for you to exist."

Before he finished speaking, Su Jie's powerful soul force acted like an invisible shackle, instantly imprisoning the souls and bodies of the three people, rendering them unable to utter a sound, leaving them only with wide eyes filled with extreme fear.

He took Chen Xiaoyu's hand and said softly, "Xiaoyu, close your eyes. What's coming next isn't good."

Chen Xiaoyu stubbornly shook her head; her face was pale, but her eyes were unusually firm.

Looking at the men who had previously insulted her grandfather on the ground, she said clearly, her voice choked with sobs, "Brother Su, I won't close my eyes. They said those things about my grandfather... They are bad people. What you did was to seek justice for my grandfather, and I want to see it with my own eyes."

Su Jie's heart stirred slightly, and he said no more. He understood the hatred and pain in the child's heart.

"Okay, then you just watch."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Jie didn't give the three people on the ground another chance to beg for mercy. With a slight thought, his soul power, like an invisible blade, swept past them in an instant.

"Splash!" "Splash!" "Splash!"

The three heads, which had just been filled with expressions of fear, arrogance, or pleading, drooped down simultaneously, their eyes instantly losing their light, and they were lifeless. The corpses fell limply to the ground.

Chen Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip tightly, but she didn't look away. She knew this was the price these people had to pay for insulting her heroic grandfather.

She looked up at Su Jie, her large eyes glistening with tears and boundless trust: "Su Jie, thank you."

Su Jie then contacted Yue Wuji directly via the quantum computer.

The communication was established instantly, and Yue Wuji's illusory figure appeared: "Young friend Su, what is it?" He was somewhat surprised that Su Jie had returned from the True Martial Realm so quickly.

"Senior Yue, grant me the highest access to the Federation database. I need to access information on everyone in the Federation." Su Jie's voice was calm, but the icy killing intent surging deep within his eyes made Yue Wuji's heart skip a beat, even through the quantum computer.

Yue Wuji swallowed the question that was on the tip of his tongue. He realized that there must be some foolish thing that had offended this evil god, and Su Jie was clearly about to carry out a major purge.

"Okay." Yue Wuji didn't hesitate at all, his fingers moving rapidly in the air.

Within moments, the personal terminal on Su Jie's wrist emitted a soft "beep," indicating that access had been granted. "The genetic information and real-time location data of all registered citizens of the Federation are now fully accessible to you."

Thank you.