Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Wang Jia'ao took another look at the person at the door.

He was around forty years old, wearing an ordinary dark gray jacket, black trousers, and a pair of sneakers whose brand was unidentifiable.

There's nothing particularly special about the person just standing there.

He looks exactly like any random middle-aged man taking a stroll on the street.

Wang Jia'ao sat up a little straighter, put the bag of potato chips on the coffee table, and patted the crumbs off his hands.

"Um, sir, who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man was also sizing him up.

"I'm looking for Chen Muye," the other person said. "Is he not here?"

"He had to go."

Wang Jia'ao stood up from the sofa, put his hands back in his pockets, and said, "What do you need him for? Why don't you leave your phone number, and I'll have him call you back when he gets back?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but looked at him for two more seconds, then slightly curved the corners of his mouth: "You're Wang Jia'ao?"

Wang Jia'ao blinked.

Have you heard my story?

"Of course, I came here today specifically for you."

Wang Jia'ao tilted his head and looked the other person up and down.

If he wasn't mistaken, the other party was Ye Fan.

The ceiling of humanity, the Commander-in-Chief of the Night's Watch.

"Coming for me? That sounds like it could be misunderstood," Wang Jia'ao couldn't help but retort.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ye Fan, and I am the Commander-in-Chief of the Night's Watch."

After saying this, Ye Fan remained expressionless, simply looking at Wang Jia'ao quietly, as if waiting for his reaction.

The air was silent for about two seconds.

Then Wang Jia'ao spoke.

"oh."

Ye Fan's eye twitched almost imperceptibly: "Just 'Oh'?"

"Otherwise what?"

Wang Jia'ao retorted confidently, "Am I supposed to kneel down, kowtow three times, and shout 'Long live the Commander-in-Chief'? That would be too fake."

[Jiahao Value +80]

[Current Jiahao Value: 641]

Ye Fan looked at him without saying a word.

From the moment he received Chen Muyi's call last night, he had certain expectations of Wang Jia'ao.

Chen Muyi said on the phone, "His personality is completely different from that of ordinary people."

But Ye Fan still underestimated it.

"You are the Commander-in-Chief of the Great Xia Night Watch?"

Wang Jia'ao tilted his head, "Looks pretty ordinary, doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all."

Ye Fan raised an eyebrow slightly.

"So what do you think a master should be like?"

"At least they should be like me."

Wang Jia'ao pointed to himself, "Just standing here, he exudes the aura of a powerful figure, making it clear at a glance that this person is not to be trifled with."

Look at yourself, standing there like that old man selling roasted sweet potatoes on the roadside.

Ye Fan glanced down at her clothes, then looked up at Wang Jia'ao's sincere face.

"I'm wearing casual clothes."

"Wearing casual clothes to meet the newlyweds shows a lack of respect."

Wang Jia'ao shook his head. "Commander-in-Chief, your vision is somewhat lacking."

[Jiahao Value +80]

[Current Jiahao Value: 721]

Ye Fan felt that his decision to personally make a trip to Cangnan was much more interesting than he had imagined.

He had reviewed the information before coming.

Wang Jia'ao, 17 years old, is a senior high school student at Cangnan No. 2 Middle School. He comes from an ordinary family and his parents have both passed away. He lives alone.

Just a few months ago, he was just an ordinary person, but suddenly he awakened a kind of enhanced forbidden realm that had never been recorded before.

And in just a few days, he grew from an ordinary high school student into a mysterious being who could kill Kawakami with a single strike.

His talent is beyond question.

The problem is, his mind doesn't seem quite right.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Jia'ao suddenly asked.

Ye Fan looked up at him: "I was thinking about you."

"Missing me?"

Wang Jia'ao's lips curved into a smile. "Were you attracted by my handsome face and extraordinary temperament?"

Commander-in-Chief, although I am indeed very capable, we are not a good match.

"?"

Ye Fan's expression finally softened slightly: "You're overthinking it."

You don't need to explain.

Wang Jia'ao waved his hand, "I understand."

It's normal for someone like me to become the center of attention wherever I go.

I can understand your reserve as Commander-in-Chief.

Don't worry, I won't go around telling everyone.

Ye Fan's lips twitched.

[Jiahao Value +85]

[Current Jiahao Value: 806]

He took a deep breath and decided to change the subject. "When is Chen Muye coming back?"

"He's in the underground training area." Wang Jia'ao sat back down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "If you're looking for him, you can wait here."

Ye Fan did not sit down.

He stood still, his gaze falling on Wang Jia'ao once again.

"Was that stab you delivered last night your full power?"

"you guess?"

"I don't like guessing."

"Well, you're quite honest."

Wang Jia'ao shrugged. "Let me put it another way. Do you think an attack that could kill Chuan Jing in one strike and also part the sky in the middle could be considered full-force? If it were truly full-force, Cangnan City might already be the Cangnan Basin."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. "You mean that one strike wasn't your limit?"

"Of course."

Wang Jia'ao remained expressionless. "At that time, I was mainly afraid of getting Uncle Zhao and Lin Qiye involved, so I held back 90% of my strength."

Otherwise, do you think the Ghost-Faced King would still have a fragment left? He would have vaporized long ago.

[Jiahao Value +90]

[Current Jiahao Value: 896]

Ye Fan fell silent.

Before he arrived, he reviewed the data assessment provided by the Energy Monitoring Department. The peak energy of that golden blade of light had exceeded the upper limit that the detector could withstand.

The reason why it was said that the detection surpassed that of the gods was because his highest value was only so high.

Ye Fan is standing here now, listening to a seventeen-year-old high school student say that he only used ten percent of his strength.

The first reaction of a normal person upon hearing this is that it's bragging.

But Ye Fan was not a normal person. He had seen too many owners of forbidden realms and too many things that seemed impossible had become possible.

Cangnan, in particular, is a "miracle" in itself.

It seems quite reasonable for a miracle to occur in the City of Miracles.

"Do you have a name for your Forbidden Ruins?" Ye Fan asked.

"The will of a hero."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this: "...What did you say?"

"The will of a hero."

Wang Jia'ao repeated, "This is the name I gave him."

Ye Fan's lips twitched again.

What kind of weird name is this?

[Jiahao Value +90]

[Current Jiahao Value: 986]

That kid didn't say a single serious word from beginning to end.

But the more you listen, the more you'll realize that he's not just giving you the runaround, nor is he deliberately playing you; this is just his way of speaking.

"Alright."

Ye Fan finally decided to stop arguing with Wang Jia'ao about this topic.

"My main purpose in coming here is to assess your Forbidden Ruins. What exactly are the abilities of the 'Will of Hero' you mentioned earlier?"

"Ability."

After a moment's thought, Wang Jia'ao said, "Strength, speed, perception, and comprehensive physical enhancement."

Moreover, my physical foundation is different from that of ordinary people; its strength is far greater than any other Realm expert you've ever seen.

Ye Fan already knew this.

Chen Muye's report clearly states that when Wang Jia'ao sparred with Chen Muye on the training field, Wang Jia'ao's bare-handed strength sent Chen Muye flying back twenty meters.

"And that last stab."

Wang Jia'ao added, "That strike is the ultimate skill of 'The Will of Heroes,' but it comes at a great cost; each use consumes half of one's life force."

Ye Fan stared at him: "Half of your life force?"

"right."

Wang Jia'ao nodded. "So I was quite heartbroken when Uncle Zhao's knife broke; after all, it was a knife he risked his life for."

Ye Fan pondered for a moment.

The power of this strike was enough to rewrite the entire predicament of the Great Xia Dynasty.

If Wang Jia'ao can consistently use that strike, even just once, it will be extremely important to the Night Watch's strategic value.

The problem is, if using it even once reduces its lifespan by half...

That price is indeed too high.

"That stab you used?"

Ye Fan carefully chose his words, "How often can it be used?"

"have no idea."

Wang Jia'ao shook his head, "I need to rest for a long time to recover after using it once."

However, if one day I become stronger, perhaps the price will be less.

Ye Fan nodded.

He decided to temporarily stop asking about the specific details of that stab wound.

Wang Jia'ao's assessment of the forbidden sequence requires more rigorous testing and evaluation; this is not something that can be accomplished by simply chatting on a sofa in the firm.

"Wait for Chen Muyi to come up," Ye Fan said. "Then we'll conduct the formal forbidden realm test on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the inner room was pushed open.

Chen Muye walked out, his forehead still covered in a thin layer of sweat.

He saw Ye Fan sitting in a single chair, paused for a moment, and then nodded in greeting.

"Commander Ye, you've arrived."

"I just arrived."

Ye Fan stood up. "This child is even more special than described on the phone."

Chen Muye glanced at Wang Jia'ao to make sure he was alright, then said to Ye Fan:

"The training field is still empty. Do you need me to make arrangements?"

"Alright, make the arrangements. I'll test his abilities." Ye Fan nodded.