Those who reincarnate must die.

Feeling surrounded, Zhang Lang looked up and saw four people sitting on the bench opposite him.

Of these four people, three have modern hairstyles and are clearly reincarnated. The remaining one, although his hair is as long as that of the ancients, is able to act with the other three, so he should also be a reincarnated!

Zhang Lang squinted, taking a second look at the long hair, and felt that something seemed off...

"Who are you?" Zhang Lang asked knowingly.

The leader of the four was a bearded man who pointed to the long sword Zhang Lang was carrying: "We want this!"

"This is my spoils!"

"You killed our friend!" the bearded man frowned. "We need to take back his belongings!"

"They must have a special method!" the virtual voice reminded Zhang Lang in his mind. "When a reincarnator dies, their equipment cannot be taken by others, not even teammates. It's impossible for them to bring this sword back to the altar. These guys must have a special method to inherit the equipment of the dead!"

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at the group: "Friends who came together to participate in the martial arts contest for marriage? Want to become rivals in love?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" A burly man, even more imposing than Zhang Lang, slammed his hand on the table. "Give us the knife, and let's not cause trouble!"

At the same time, the handsome man with long hair drew his long sword and held it to Zhang Lang's neck. His eyes were contemptuous as he lightly sliced ​​the blade across Zhang Lang's neck, leaving a line of blood.

This slap drew the attention of everyone eating in the canteen. Seeing someone wielding a knife, they instinctively moved away, and some servants even left, seemingly to report to the Shen family's disciples.

Zhang Lang noticed many gazes sweeping over him, sighed, stood up from his seat, and took the long sword from his waist...

The men thought he had given in and their faces lit up with joy. Just as the burly man was about to take the knife, Zhang Lang suddenly grabbed the hilt and swept the blade horizontally with a whoosh!

Clang! The bearded man at the head of the group drew his long sword, which blocked Zhang Lang's attack. But before he could block, Zhang Lang's blade had already swept across a man's neck!

pat...

A severed arm lay on the dining table, the cut clean and sharp at an angle, a long sword still clutched in its hand… The owner of this severed arm, the handsome man who had just pointed the sword at Zhang Lang, was now staring in astonishment, a thin line of blood slowly appearing on his neck, parallel to the cut of the raised upper arm…

Zhang Lang drew his sword instantly with astonishing force, severing the arm and cutting off the throat. The handsome man coughed up a mouthful of blood, making two bubbling sounds, and then lay down on the ground, clutching his throat with his remaining left hand!

"Quiet!" The burly man was about to help him up when Zhang Lang suddenly flipped his wrist and plunged a knife into the heart of the fallen man. With a twist of the hilt, he ended the man's life.

"You bastard!" The big man suddenly swelled up, grew red hair, and transformed into a half-human, half-beast monster. He roared and charged at Zhang Lang!

Zhang Lang brandished his sword, ready to retaliate, but suddenly felt a shock in his chest. Although his ribs were not broken, his heart and lungs were severely injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

It's a skill! Zhang Lang immediately realized that a reincarnated being had activated a skill!

This is also a kind of enhancement granted by the altar, a mysterious power similar to supernatural magic. Many reincarnators have mastered this ability and can kill silently when unleashed! However, the Void cannot grant him this enhancement…

Zhang Lang glanced over and saw the bearded man reaching out his hand towards him. It must have been the man who launched the damaging skill. At the same time, the third reincarnator beside him drew a curved sword, suddenly appeared behind Zhang Lang, and stabbed him in the back!

Zhang Lang's chest pain had not subsided. He hurriedly turned around and swung his long sword. With a clang, he barely managed to block the attack. But at the same time, the monster that the big man had transformed into pounced on him and punched Zhang Lang in the side, sending him flying!

The sudden brawl threw the cafeteria into chaos, with contestants and disciples eating nearby retreating in panic. Someone had already gone to report it to the Shen family.

As for Zhang Lang, who was sent flying, he rolled several times on the ground, knocking over a bunch of tables and chairs. He then used his long sword to support himself and finally regained his balance!

This monster is incredibly strong, much stronger than him. That punch almost displaced his internal organs and caused internal bleeding, but it didn't break his ribs! This Iron Bone Enhancement is truly powerful!

The wounds inside his body were healing rapidly. The long-haired man had already charged forward, brandishing his curved sword. Zhang Lang spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped his mouth with one hand, and swung his long sword to meet the attack. However, the long-haired man's swordsmanship was extremely strange. When the long sword and the curved sword collided, a strange force suddenly came and deflected his blade!

If Zhang Lang hadn't possessed extraordinary wrist strength, this move would have likely caused him to drop his longsword!

Even if it went astray, it was still deadly enough! The monster that the big man had transformed into pounced again, swinging its fists and smashing them down!

Zhang Lang rolled away with the momentum, and with a loud bang, the monster's fists smashed the table and chairs behind Zhang Lang to pieces!

This time, Zhang Lang switched to wielding the knife with both hands and thrust it directly at the monster!

Just then, the bearded man in the distance raised his hand again, and a fireball shot through the air, hitting Zhang Lang and exploding, blasting him away.

"So many skills..." Zhang Lang rolled on the ground several times to extinguish the flames, but his body was still charred black. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man with the scimitar rushed forward, his scimitar aimed straight for Zhang Lang's throat!

Just at this critical moment, a golden dart shot through the air, striking the curved blade squarely and deflecting it. With a clang, the dart pierced Zhang Lang's shoulder. Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and seized the opportunity to swing his longsword, aiming for the curved-blade man's chest.

"Stop!!" At the same time, a loud shout rang out! But Zhang Lang showed no intention of stopping. He mustered all his strength and stabbed the man through the heart, then twisted the hilt of his sword, killing the man with the curved blade instantly...

"Awei!" The monster that the burly man had transformed into roared and charged forward to attack Zhang Lang, but suddenly several experts rushed in, some with swords and some with knives, and surrounded the monster, forcing it to retreat!

They are disciples of the Shen family!

Even in his monster form, this burly man dared not go berserk in the face of so many experts from this world. He shed his long hair and returned to human form, but his eyes were still filled with hatred and anger as he looked at Zhang Lang!

"What exactly is going on?" A tall, middle-aged man walked over. Judging from his voice, it was him who had just shouted "Stop!"

This man is named Fang Yu. He is the eldest disciple of Old Master Shen and the most skilled martial artist in the Shen family besides Shen Changfeng. He has been famous in the martial arts world for a long time!

"Why are you fighting in the cafeteria for no reason? And..." The senior student narrowed his eyes, glancing at the two corpses lying on the ground, "Someone died?"

Zhang Lang stood up: "The four of them attacked me without provocation, so I fought back and killed two of them!"

"Nonsense! You clearly struck first!" the burly man roared. "You killed him first!"

Zhang Lang glanced at him, then pointed and complained, "He can also turn into a monster!"

"Bullshit, you're the monster!" the burly man roared.

"Alright!" Senior Brother Fang Yu roared, his voice echoing through the cafeteria for several weeks, making people's eardrums ache, which showed how profound his internal strength was!

"He's not a monster!" Fang Yu explained to Zhang Lang first, "This is a secret technique of beast transformation from the northern deserts. Practitioners can transform into half-beasts with immense strength; it's a powerful martial art!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lang frowned and explained in his mind, "This can be considered a benefit from the altar. We will try our best to rationalize the abilities of the reincarnators in this world to avoid causing unnecessary trouble."

Zhang Lang frowned: "There's always something he can't rationalize!"

"What do you mean?" Xu asked, puzzled.

At this moment, Fang Yu also began to question the bearded man and the giant man about the situation: "Were the deceased acquaintances of yours? Um..." As he spoke, he looked at the bearded man and recalled, "Mr. Zhuang Sicheng, number five..." Then he looked at the giant man, "And Mr. Xiong An, number sixteen!"

"Yes!" The bearded man, Zhuang Sicheng, nodded and said, "Including number ten, who was killed by this man during the day, he was also our friend... We only wanted to retrieve the belongings of our deceased friend, but he suddenly attacked and killed two contestants..."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu turned to look at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang glanced at his senior brother, then pointed to the handsome young man he had initially killed: "It was him, who first held a sword to my neck..." He then looked at Zhuang Sicheng: "And you said he... was one of your comrades?"

Zhuang Sicheng frowned, then suddenly seemed to realize something: "Wait... no..."

Zhang Lang interrupted Fang Yu, saying, "You'll know once you examine his body!"

"No!" Zhuang Sicheng stood up and tried to stop him, but he was surrounded by many Shen family disciples and could not make a scene. He could only watch as Fang Yu walked to the corpse to examine it.

A moment later, the senior disciple stood up in shock, his face turning cold as he looked at Zhuang Sicheng and Xiong An: "Explain to me, why is she a woman?"

The two men's expressions shifted between anger and uncertainty. Finally, Zhuang Sicheng feigned surprise: "A woman? I don't know... We just had a pleasant conversation and became friends. I really didn't know that..."

"Then why are you stopping me?"

"This..." Zhuang Sicheng's eyes flickered, "After all, respect for the dead is paramount... We were friends, and we don't want his body to be misused..."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes: "I'll take that for now, but I hope Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Xiong will behave themselves in the upcoming matches. We're all respected figures in the martial arts world; let's give each other some face!"

After saying this, Fang Yu instructed his disciples and servants to clean up the scene and carry the body away. He then looked back at Zhang Lang's blood-soaked shoulder and asked, "Do you need me to find a doctor for you?"

Zhang Lang waved his hand: "I have my own medicine, no need for you to trouble yourself!"

Fang Yu nodded and left with his men. Zhuang Sicheng and Xiong An also glared at Zhang Lang before turning and leaving the cafeteria.

Zhang Lang seemed oblivious, wiping the blood from his knife with his clothes, sheathing it, picking up the overturned plate, shaking off the spilled soup and rice, walking to the serving area, and pointing to the dishes he had just ordered: "Give me a full serving of these!"

The cook inside, seeing the man covered in blood, his clothes charred black, and his hair standing on end, trembled with fear and said in a shaky voice, "I have some new plates here, would you like me to get you a clean one...?"

"Alright..." Zhang Lang placed the dirty plate aside and nodded. "Thank you..."

"You're welcome..." The chef swallowed hard and hurriedly served Zhang Lang a full plate of food. Zhang Lang took it, found a table that hadn't been overturned, sat down, and continued eating.

Right now, he's probably the only one in the cafeteria who can still eat...

"You're pretty decisive!" Xu thought to Zhang Lang. "You actually made your move just like that; I didn't even have time to react..."

"I know it's okay to fight!" Zhang Lang said. "I watched everyone's fight during the day. Except for that guy with the golden watch whose strength I couldn't gauge, the rest weren't too strong... I have Iron Bones and Regeneration; one sword won't kill me!"

"It's not just because of that, is it? Even if they can't kill you, the Shen family won't let you off the hook for causing a death!" Xu chuckled. "Let me guess. First of all, these guys made the first move and threatened you, and many people can witness that! So your killing was justified!"

"Secondly, you noticed that the handsome swordsman was a woman disguised as a man! To send a woman to a martial arts contest to find a husband is to mock the Shen family, isn't it? In the martial arts world, killing two people isn't a problem; losing face is the real issue! Therefore, you concluded that you wouldn't face much criticism for killing someone here!"

Zhang Lang snorted and put a piece of meat in his mouth.

"But how did you figure that out?" Xu asked curiously. "That woman looks quite androgynous. Without makeup and dressed in men's clothing, she's practically indistinguishable from a man! Is it because she doesn't have an Adam's apple? Or is she just petite?"

"Both!" Zhang Lang answered in his mind while eating, "Most importantly, her hand holding the sword, and the nail polish that wasn't completely shaved off..."

"Uh..." Xu was speechless for a moment: "Someone has a sword to your throat, and you still have the mind to look at this?"

Zhang Lang shoveled the last of the food off his plate, wiped his mouth, and said, "But this also reminded me... Anyway, the mission of the reincarnators is probably to win the championship, and once they complete it, they can leave this world. They don't necessarily have to marry Miss Shen... So, it doesn't matter if they dress as men..."

"What? Have you already figured out who the reincarnator is?" Xu asked curiously. "Are you going to secretly kill someone tonight?"

"No..." Zhang Lang stood up: "Get a good night's sleep tonight and don't cause any trouble!"

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