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Zhong Kui's Diary
I originally thought that their collision would create a loud noise, but to my surprise, it was completely silent. However, I could feel a slight warmth in my Dantian area. Then, I noticed several new energies emerging within me, slowly swirling around my Dantian. The five energies I had before seemed oblivious to these new energies, casually drifting nearby as if everything were perfectly normal.
This change was very sudden. I stood there in a daze for a while before finally reacting. I quickly counted the new energies inside me: one, two, three, four, five—there were a total of five new energies.
Wait, that's not right.
If my original five energies were to combine in pairs, the possible combinations should be 4 + 1 = 10. Therefore, there should be ten new energies generated, right? Why are there only five?
After careful examination, I identified these new energies as Fire Thunder Energy, Yin Thunder Energy, Yang Thunder Energy, Yin Fire Energy, and Yang Fire Energy... It seems that Devouring Energy did not participate in this combination, and Yin-Yang Energy no longer generates new energies among themselves. Thus, only five new energies were produced.
Ah ha! I've gained five new energies! Now I should be able to use other techniques from Kill You Divine Skill.
After thinking for a moment, I decided to conjure an iceberg with my ice stick. I silently recited the incantation and unleashed all the techniques of Kill You Divine Skill against the iceberg.
I'll punch you to death!
With all my might, I threw a punch at the iceberg, causing cracks several meters long to spread across its surface like a spiderweb.
I kick you to death!
I kicked out fiercely, causing the entire iceberg to shake violently as chunks of ice began to fall.
I'll bite you to death!
With a roar that felt tangible, my voice struck the iceberg like a massive Hammer, causing large sections to collapse instantly.
I sit on you and kill you!
Leaping into the air, I landed on the iceberg, and immediately, large cracks began to spread rapidly across its surface. After the cracks formed, the ice collapsed everywhere with a thunderous sound, and the iceberg disintegrated into countless fragments, scattering like gravel.
I had to admit that although these four Divine Skills had rather crude names, their power was extraordinary. With just these four moves, this towering iceberg that stood several dozen meters tall was completely obliterated.
However, the third move was clearly not quite right. If it were renamed to "I'll Blast You Away," it might be more fitting. Yes, let's change it to that; as long as I know what it means, that's enough.
"Congratulations, Master! Your Divine Skill is unparalleled in the universe, unifying the martial world for millennia!" came a loud compliment from Ice Stick beside me.
"Hahaha!" I laughed proudly and, with a thought, returned to the bottom of the well.
Without further ado, I unleashed my move "I'll Blast You Away." Using this move was tricky because there was a Barrier above me, preventing me from using my most powerful final attack to crush it.
With a roar, the sound wave directly hit the Barrier. Instantly, the Barrier turned purple, and as my sound wave impacted it, its color deepened continuously—from purple to deep purple, then to purplish-black. The Starry Sky within gradually dimmed until the Barrier became a murky black. With a soft pop, the Barrier vanished completely, leaving only the Rope swaying gently in its place.
"Eh? It just ran away?" I was somewhat surprised and then shouted triumphantly, "If you have guts, don't run! Let's fight until dawn!"
After howling a few times without any response, I felt a bit bored. Grabbing the rope, I swiftly climbed up.
As I emerged from the well, I immediately saw Shen Sipan lying on the ground. His Pants were pulled down to his knees, exposing his bare backside. His head was tilted towards me with wide-open eyes filled with anger and humiliation.
Startled, I hurried over and checked his breathing by feeling his nose; it seemed normal. I asked in surprise, "Can you hear me?"
He showed no reaction at all, which left me feeling somewhat helpless. I've always been an outsider when it comes to Spells; it's one thing to unleash lightning to take someone out but quite another to use a Spell to revive someone.
Clearly, Shen Sipan had fallen victim to a Spell; otherwise, he wouldn't be completely immobilized or even able to blink his eyes.
Standing hesitantly beside him for a moment, I pondered whether I should use lightning to stimulate him?
Just as I was about to act, Shen Sipan cursed loudly: "Damn it, Boss Zhong! Can't you at least pull my Pants up?"
I looked over in shock and saw Shen Sipan getting up on his own, putting on his pants. He spat a few times with a disgruntled expression, then asked me for a roll of toilet paper, reaching inside his pants to tidy up.
After a moment of confusion, I suddenly realized that the spell he was under had expired, allowing him to move freely. I couldn't help but chuckle, "Brother Shen, what exactly happened here just now?"
"A masked man! He suddenly jumped out and ambushed me. I fought him for a bit, but in the end, I was too weak and got pinned to the ground!" Shen Sipan said angrily. "Damn it, I’ve always protected my dignity, yet he ruined it! The worst part is, he didn’t even give me a hundred bucks."
I was both surprised and amused. It was astonishing that someone would dare to assault Shen Sipan, but the story about the hundred bucks was quite funny.
This story about the hundred bucks took place in Shenzhen. A comrade known as 'Red Hat' was invited by another comrade to a hotel for some fun. Afterward, 'Red Hat' asked for some taxi fare to go home, but the other person refused. They ended up arguing loudly on the street, and 'Red Hat' lamented, "I slept with him and he didn’t even give me a hundred bucks..."
Shen Sipan's retelling of this made it all the more fitting.
Suppressing my laughter, I slowly asked, "Can you recognize this person?"
"He was wearing a mask!" Shen Sipan replied sulkily.
"Well, did you notice any of his features?" I asked.
"He was just a stupid donkey!" Shen Sipan spat angrily. "When I grabbed his hair, he had no hair on his head—definitely a monk from Shaolin Temple."
Could it be that a monk from Shaolin Temple was unable to control himself at night and went out looking for trouble, only to encounter the refined Shen Sipan and acted on impulse?
Thinking it over, that seemed unlikely. First of all, this person could cast spells and was quite powerful. Just the transparent barrier he used to block the well exceeded Grandmaster Level; otherwise, my Thunderous Strike and Wildfire spells wouldn’t have been completely ineffective.
The only one I knew who surpassed Grandmaster Level was Jin Manyuan. Could it be that Jin Manyuan was behind this?
That seemed even more impossible; Jin Manyuan would want me to succeed smoothly—there’s no way he would try to ambush me.
After pondering for a while in confusion without coming to any conclusions, I decided to set it aside for now.
After packing up, I covered the well with a stone slab, casually shoveled some dirt over it, and randomly piled some grass on top before ignoring it. I summoned a portal and pondered for a moment, setting the destination to Emei Golden Summit.
Emei Golden Summit is also a tourist attraction, and it should be less crowded at night.
Just as I was about to push the door open, Shen Sipan shouted, "Zhong Boss, are you leaving already? I'm not going anywhere; I want to burn down Shaolin Temple! I want revenge!"
I smiled wryly and said, "Brother Shen, I'm not helping you with revenge, but you should know who the culprit is, right? The bald guy might not necessarily be a monk; it could also be Ge You, or Meng Fei, Le Jia, Guo Degang..."
"Am I just going to be humiliated like this?" Shen Sipan fumed.
"How about this: I'll take care of this matter first and then come back to help you find that person?" I could only say that.
Shen Sipan looked at me suspiciously for a while before finally nodding slowly.
As I prepared to push the door again, a rustling sound came from afar. It was the sound of someone stepping on fallen leaves; although light, it was clear in the quiet night, as if someone was walking towards us.
In this dark and desolate place, who could it be? Could it be that guy who just humiliated Shen Sipan, coming back for another round?
Since the person was walking towards us, they must have seen the light from our flashlight. They simply didn't turn it off and stood there waiting for the person to approach.
The footsteps grew closer and closer until a graceful figure appeared before us. Dressed in dark blue jeans and a light blue knitted short-sleeve shirt, with delicate brows and big eyes, her stunning appearance revealed that she was the girl I had seen in Kongwen Monk's room—Song Family's Thirty-Fifth Generation Sect Leader's sixth substitute, Song Xi.
What was she doing here?
Clearing my throat lightly, I smiled and said, "Mengmeng, why haven't you left yet?"
Song Xi looked around before her gaze settled on the portal beside me. She furrowed her brows slightly and asked, "Ghost Brother, what's this?"
"Can I ask you first?" I smiled and repeated my question: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"I saw this place from the mountain below, with spells clashing, lightning and flames everywhere. I thought you were fighting someone and wanted to come help," Song Xi said with a bold expression, her delicate face revealing a tough demeanor that was quite amusing.
"It's nothing, nothing. I just felt the air was nice when I got here, and couldn't help but practice for a bit. Look, I've mastered the Divine Skill," I replied proudly. This was half true; at least I could now perform a complete set of the Kill You Divine Skill.
"Oh? Really?" Song Xi looked at me with great interest. "Ghost Brother, show us your Divine Skill."
Just as I was about to show off, a thought suddenly crossed my mind: could this Song Xi be the one who had violently dealt with Shen Sipan? Otherwise, why would she be here?
Then I reconsidered; first, her gender didn't match, and second, she didn't possess such profound magical power.
Seeing my hesitation, Song Xi couldn't help but pout playfully. "Hey, we're not outsiders. Let us country folks see some real skills!"
Feeling a surge of excitement, I realized she was trying to charm me again. I quickly composed myself and said, "Alright, alright, as long as you don't use your charms."
With that, I raised my hand and summoned a bolt of lightning about the thickness of chopsticks that danced in my palm.
"This is your... Divine Skill?" It was clear that Song Xi looked quite disappointed.
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