Cultivator Apocalypse

Chapter 7

The young master's face paled as he backed away from Zhang Xuan. "I- I'll call the police!" he threatened weakly. His hands trembled greatly with fear, he clutched into his pocket looking for his cell phone desperately.

Zhang Xuan looked at the young master's pathetic blunder. Watching as he could barely focus enough to properly pick up his phone. Several objects began to fall from the young master's pockets while he scrounged for his phone.

The young master even carelessly tossed his very wallet to the ground, filled with several hundreds of bills! Right before pulling out his cell phone. "I have my phone right here, you're finished! You'll be arrested for fifth degree assault!!!"

Zhang Xuan just scoffed at that. "And what will the police do? You are the one who attacked me!" Zhang Xuan then menacingly approached the young master, "You are like an ant!" The young master quivered with fear even more, before daring to open his mouth once again.

"H- How dare you! My father is the head of the local police department! You'll be sorry for this!" The young master shouted, his voice squeaking in the middle of his sentence embarassingly. One of his remaining bodyguards accidentally let out a chuckle.

"Our young master has the voice of a mouse." He whispered to another one, the young master rapidly turning to them.

"Quiet! Or else you're fired!!!!!" He screamed with insecurity, silencing his own bodyguards. Then he turned back to face Zhang Xuan.

"Heh Zhang Xuan, it's over for you now!"

Zhang Xuan just stepped closer to the young man, who stepped back in response. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. Please, by all means, call your daddy." Zhang Xuan dramatically stared at the young master, watching as he messed with his phone.

"If the police come here anyway, I may have to really beat them as well!"

The young master fumbled with his phone, before finally managing to dial his father's number. He put the phone to his ear, but there was no sound. He looked at his phone in confusion, before Zhang Xuan spoke up again.

"What a pity. It seems like your father won't be able to help you this time."

The young master loudly screamed, "No! No! He'll get you you bastard!" The young master immediately slammed his fingers all over his phone, dialing for his father once again.

However, the worst possible message he could hear rang out.

"I'm sorry, but the number you are calling has declined your call."

The young master threw his phone to the ground in a fit of rage, his handsome face twisting into an ugly scowl.

"No! It must be a mistake! My father can't reject my calls!" he exclaimed furiously, seething with rage as he reached to pick up the phone again. The phone was horribly cracked, the young master struggling to dial his father's number each time.

Everyone in the room watched as the young master violently dialed over and over his father's phone number.

But it was all in vain. Despite trying hundreds of times, every one of his calls was declined by his father. The sting of rejection fueled the young master's fury, and he drew back his fist menacingly, enraged by this turn of events.

"It seems like your efforts are futile," Zhang Xuan said calmly, smirking at the young master's anger. He knew that no matter what the young master did, it would be impossible for him to contact his father now.

Gritting his teeth in anger, the young master turned to glare at Zhang Xuan menacingly. The desire for revenge burned brightly within him, but he knew that there was nothing he could do now but wait for the police to arrive and arrest him.

"You fool! I will call the police to deal with you then!!" The young master then began to dial the local police line, until his phone suddenly crackled with electricity and shocked him.

"Ow!"

The young master squealed, his phone falling to the floor and cracking into several pieces. Zhang Xuan looked at him, ready to pummel this ant into the ground.

"It's time for the discipline your daddy never gave you!"

Defeated and powerless, all that lay before him was an uncertain future – a bleak outcome indeed after such an inglorious defeat at the hands of this mysterious stranger called Zhang Xuan.

The young master trembled uncontrollably as he stared at the man who had ruined his life, feeling as though he had been plunged into an icy abyss. There was no telling what this man would do to him next, and the thought filled him with terror. He got down on his knees and begged, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please, mercy! I'll give you anything you want! Just please don't hurt me!" Zhang Xuan looked down at him with disdain, as if he was looking at an ant. The young master was groveling and begging for mercy, but Zhang Xuan felt nothing but contempt for him. He had brought all of this upon himself – if he had just cooperated from the start, none of this would have happened. "It's too late for that now," Zhang Xuan said coldly. "You should have thought about the consequences of your actions before you decided to mess with me." The young master continued to beg and plead for mercy, but it was all in vain. There was nothing he could do to change Zhang Xuan's mind, and soon enough, the police arrived to take him away.

The young master trembled uncontrollably as he stared at the man who had ruined his life, feeling as though he had been plunged into an icy abyss. There was no telling what this man would do to him next, and the thought filled him with terror.

He was rich, and powerful.

His daddy had given him everything in life.

"Is this...What it feels like to be weak!!!" The young master screamed in his mind to himself,.

He got down on his knees and begged, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please, mercy! I'll give you anything you want! Just please don't hurt me!"

Zhang Xuan looked down at him with disdain, as if he was looking at an ant. The young master was groveling and begging for mercy, but Zhang Xuan felt nothing but contempt for him. He had brought all of this upon himself – if he had just cooperated from the start, none of this would have happened.

"It's too late for that now," Zhang Xuan said coldly. "You should have thought about the consequences of your actions before you decided to mess with me."

The young master continued to beg and plead for mercy, but it was all in vain. T

Unable to withstand the humiliation of his defeat, the young master began to break down mentally. He cried out in anguish as he begged for his bodyguards to come save him from this terrible fate.

"Help me! You stupid meat heads!!! I said help me now!!!!" The young master screamed as loudly as he could, the body guards looking down at the pathetic mess of the person who employed them.

His once-proud bodyguards looked on with disdain and disbelief as they watched their Young Master fall apart before their very eyes. Doubts filled their mind, a new found respect was instead built towards Zhang Xuan. A fact that only served to further fuel the young master's downward spiral into insanity.

"No! Impossible! How dare you!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Filled with shame and regret, the young master eventually crumpled into a sobbing mess as his life came crashing down around him – a tragic end indeed for one who had once been so powerful and prideful.

Before standing up and brandishing a knife.

"Zhang Xuan!! I'll kill you you fucking bastard!! AHHHHHHhh!!!!!"

The young master immediately began to charge himself at Zhang Xuan like a mad boar. He took the knife and ran clumsily directly at Zhang Xuan. The landlord shouted to Zhang Xuan.

"Look out, he has a knife!"

Zhang Xuan braced himself for the impact, but then relaxed his stance suddenly. "I have the True Blade Emperor Cultivation, why would I dare to block any blade!!!"

The young master continued his clumsy sprint, thrusting the knife forward as violently as he could at Zhang Xuan.

"Heh, its over for you now!!!"

It was over, but not how the young master thought it would end.

A loud crack echoed out, as the knife shattered into several pieces. Everyone watched as Zhang Xuan was effortlessly unharmed by the sudden knife attack, his skin not even pierced!

"How...Impossible!!!!