Storm and Rain
Martial Arts Academy.
Niu Dali played with the High Heaven Token, trying to explore its secrets, but to no avail.
"Zhong Shan, the True Person"
He muttered to himself, a look of excitement spreading across his face. "Tomorrow, if I really kill Zhang Fusheng, eat him, eat his life force..."
That would greatly increase the chances of Devour God!
"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!"
He looked at the hundreds of pounds of beast meat piled on the table in front of him and began to devour it in large mouthfuls. With each pound he ate, his strength increased by one pound.
Since discovering his Devour Everything appetite, who knows how many pounds of meat he's eaten over the years?
Starting with ten jin a day, then increasing to one hundred jin, and then several hundred jin.
It's been a very, very long time since I've had an opponent who could make me go all out.
"Eat some more, eat a little more."
He devoured the beast meat, his body radiating a precious light, and swept away the pile of meat on the table like a whirlwind.
His mouth was dripping with oil.
Black Eyes walked in quietly:
"He went to Ayi Restaurant, but are you really sure? Zhang Fusheng is not Lin Dongxi."
He said softly:
"Lin Dongxi's destiny reveals the past, but Zhang Fusheng's destiny reveals a glimpse of the future."
The past is predetermined and cannot be changed; the future is also predetermined and cannot be reversed.
Hearing his words, Niu Dali wiped his mouth and let out a burp.
Hundreds of pounds of animal meat were transformed into hundreds of pounds of strength, quietly stored within his body.
He said calmly:
"I've said it before, I only believe in the present, only in this very moment."
The honest-looking boy, who had eaten hundreds of pounds of meat without changing his physique, stood up, a mad glint in his eyes:
"Immortals, Buddhas, Gods!"
"What can't I eat? Tell me, what can't I eat?"
Niu Dali, drool dripping down his cheeks.
"Devour God."
"If it weren't for the Sea-Calming Divine Needle Iron, I would have torn him apart and eaten him long ago!"
Looking at the sickly boy with Black Eyes, he sighed softly:
"Alright, I've made the arrangements. Those six peripheral believers will head to Ayi Restaurant. Also, I found out that Zhang Fusheng bought a plane ticket for 2:30 PM to the preparation area."
He can't leave.
Niu Dali wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, stretched his muscles, and felt an immense and terrifying power surging and boiling within him.
"I'll call my Second Junior Sister and ask her to have dinner at Ayi Restaurant."
Niu Dali smiled:
"With witnesses, it's only right to the Clearing the Sect. When Master returns, he won't be able to say a single bad word about me."
Ayi Restaurant.
Jiang University Banquet actually didn't have many people.
After all, the number of students from the entire Linshu Middle School who were admitted to Jiang University can be counted on two hands.
There were mostly the principal, several vice-principals, and various directors.
It wasn't just Zhu Xiaoming's father who wanted to build a good relationship with these students; all the school leaders felt the same way.
When Zhang Fusheng and Zhu Xiaoming entered the private room, most of the students and school leaders were already seated, and the two sides were exchanging pleasantries.
"Getting into Jiang University is an incredible achievement, one in ten thousand is an understatement. Our school is so proud of you!"
"It's all thanks to Principal Lin and all the school leaders that we have been nurtured. If it weren't for Linshu Middle School, we wouldn't be where we are today."
Amidst laughter and conversation,
Zhang Fusheng and Zhu Xiaoming sat down next to Lu Yao and Zhong Yue.
"You're finally here?" Lu Yao lowered her voice. "I'm so bored I could die!"
Zhu Xiaoming smiled obsequiously:
"Yaoyao, have you bought all the train tickets at home?"
"I've bought it. It's for 2 PM. We have to leave right after we finish eating."
Lu Yao was somewhat surprised and uncertain:
"Who exactly is that six-fingered woman you brought yesterday? After talking to my dad for a while, he was terrified."
Zhu Xiaoming spread his hands:
"My dad's the same way. He acts like he's seen a ghost whenever he sees Sister Mingzhu. As for who she really is, you'll have to ask Old Zhang."
"Old Zhang?"
Lu Yao and Zhong Yue looked at Zhang Fusheng with confusion, and the former asked curiously:
"Zhang Fusheng, is he an elder in your family?"
"Uh, not really."
Lu Yao was even more confused, but she didn't dwell on it. In her view, it was just a trip to Longzhou City for a while.
She then asked:
"By the way, where's Genius Chen? Didn't he come with you?"
Zhang Fusheng, shrugging his little bear.
At this moment, the waiters began to serve dishes one by one, carrying plates. Zhang Fusheng looked at the small abalone placed in front of him and fell silent.
"This thing costs 20,000??"
He certainly doesn't lack money now; in fact, money is practically worthless to him, but his mindset hasn't shifted that quickly.
I still can't understand why such a small abalone costs 20,000?
Zhu Xiaoming also shrugged like a little bear:
"Who knows? Eat up, eat up, there'll be more later. My dad ordered thirty head of cattle in one go. There are only about ten people in total. Let's eat quickly, each of us can eat five or six head."
As he spoke, he lowered his head, slurped it down, and swallowed it whole.
"Uh, I couldn't taste anything."
Zhang Fusheng rubbed his forehead.
"Where's Nuanyu?" Principal Lin asked at this moment, "Hasn't our Genius Chen arrived?"
The boy sitting next to the principal smiled and said:
"You know Nuanyu's personality; she's never liked crowds. I heard she's been spending all her time in Jiang University's library these days. Should I give her a call?"
Another student joked:
"Old Wang, that's impressive! You're almost got Chen Tiancai's phone number? You have a great chance!"
"Oh, not at all," the boy said modestly. "Nuanyu and I are only so-so; we were deskmates for three years, after all."
Zhu Xiaoming whispered at this moment:
"Look, that's Wang Cheng from the Elite Class, bragging over there. He asked for my phone number. Um, I was in charge of contacting Jiang University Banquet before."
Zhang Fusheng smiled, not caring, and focused on eating the 20,000 yuan abalone.
It's a special kind of dried abalone, with a soft, chewy texture and a rich aroma—but it's definitely not worth 20,000!
It was indeed Higher Vehicle delicacy, and even the Malevolent Energy in my chest subsided.
The private room suddenly fell silent as someone pushed open the door and walked in.
"Genius Chen is here!" Lu Yao whispered, waving at Zhang Fusheng. The latter curiously looked up and saw the girl with a "keep away" look walking straight towards him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone.
The girl naturally squatted down next to the boy.
'Click!'
It was the sound of chopsticks breaking; one of the boys clenched his fist.
I sent you a message and you haven't replied, so you have to go.
Chen Nuanyu spoke in a low voice, leaning closer to whisper in his ear:
"I've joined the church. An envoy High Envoy arrived and decided to carry out a Divine Descent before tonight, limited to the Lower-Level District, but..."
She focused her voice, drawing a thin line between Zhang Fusheng's bewildered and dazed gazes, and whispered in his ear:
"Something strange has happened. I just saw in the church that the Investigation Bureau has sent over sixty advance teams and ten action teams to Jiangzhou City."
"I risked my life to come here, as a way of repaying part of your kindness. Now I'm planning to slip away. Are you going too?"
Zhang Fusheng's expression suddenly darkened.
Sixty advance teams, ten action teams...
The Investigation Bureau Vanguard Team is led by Martial Arts Master, while the action team is led by a grandmaster.
Is this a real attempt to eradicate Western Sect?
The Divine Descent is indeed limited to the Lower-Level District, but what if the two sides start fighting?
It's not even 1 a. m. yet, and the plane doesn't take off until 2:30. Let's head to the airport first!
Zhang Fusheng stood up, instructed Zhu Xiaoming and the other two to head to the train station immediately, and then strode towards the door.
Halfway there, the boy named Wang Cheng jumped out, blocking the doorway with a cold gaze and a forced smile.
"Hey buddy, wanna get to know each other? You look familiar, are you in the regular class? My name is..."
'Smack!'
Zhang Fusheng slapped him so hard his chest shattered, and the boy's body flew out like a rag doll, embedding itself in the wall.
But Zhang Fusheng paused in his steps.
A sweep of divine sense revealed that the Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister had appeared outside the restaurant.
The door to the private room was pushed open again, and six masked men entered, all kneeling down on one knee before Zhang Fusheng.
"My lord, we failed to capture Lin Dongxi; she escaped yesterday!"
Zhang Fusheng's expression remained unchanged, and he did not answer. He suddenly looked at the broken human figure embedded in the wall.
The dead boy's shattered chest was filled with one after another, vibrant, pulsating lumps of flesh.
The Flesh and Blood Plague.
Wasn't it said that it would only be limited to the Lower-Level District?