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!!!!The young master stumbled backwards in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at the seemingly indestructible Zhang Xuan.It was at this moment that the truth finally dawned on him – that he had severely underestimated Zhang Xuan and had made a grave mistake in trying to harm him. And now, there was nothing left for him but regret.But as the saying goes, it was too late for tears. His defeat and humiliation were complete – there would be no coming back from this, no redemption to be found. No one could take away the shame and despair that he felt in this moment.At last, the young master broke down, his fragile heart shattered by the immense pressure and stress that had built up in his mind. He wept bitterly as he buried his face in his hands, struggling to cope with the despair and devastation that loomed over him."You are so strong...How!! How!!!""It's too late to ask that now,young master. You have lost, and there is no point in making excuses. Just like a real man,
Zhang Xuan stood in the apartment lobby, victorious over the silly young master. In one fell swoop, he had stolen his pride, and his money! The land lord looked at Zhang Xuan relieved, thankful that he would not be threatened any longer by the young master. The young master had left the building, but the body guards that worked for him remained inside. Even the one who had suffered the slapping of the face! They approached Zhang Xuan, humbly bowing to him. "Respected Senior, we were blind to even challenge you. Will you give us the chance to serve you?" Zhang Xuan heaved a nonchalant sigh, rolling his eyes at the body guards. "Why should I need any of you to serve me? Leave now, and never bother me again!"
Zhang Xuan felt himself on the verge of a breakthrough from the constant cleaning, his body exposed to the spirital qi while under heavy strain and hard work. "Is this the results of hyper cleaning in this enviroment? I feel my whole meridians glowing with strength!" Zhang Xuan feverantly worked harder on the cleaning, this was proving to be more intensive than any exercise he had done before at all. He had just finished wiping the last speck of dirt, after burning through several cleaning rags and cleaning liquids in order to disinfect the apartment. But, to his surprise, he suddenly felt something shift inside his body. The spiritual qi that had been circulating through him began to flow even faster, and he could sense a sudden influx of energy into his meridians like never before. He could feel a sudden jolt of energy and vigor coursing through his body. His heart was racing and his limbs began charging with a powerful strength, like liquid t
Zhang Xuan looked dramatically out the window, thinking to himself of what he would go forth and do today. He didn't feel like cultivating, despite the necessity and urgency of it. He felt lost inside, and uncertain of himself.He looked around the apartment, noticing how foreign it looked to him. It was surrounded by mysterious spiritual artifacts and unusual furniture that was worn down.Zhang Xuan wandered around, taking in everything that he saw. He felt awestruck by the sheer power and beauty of these objects. They seemed otherworldly, and unlike anything that Zhang Xuan had ever seen before.He felt out of place in his own apartment, as though he didn't belong here amidst all the ancient relics and treasures. It was as if he had stumbled into a magical museum, filled to the brim with wonders beyond his wildest dreams.But despite feeling overwhelmed by it all, he wanted to explore and learn about these spiritual artifacts, eager to
Zhang Xuan turned to the young master with a smirk. He needed to inflict a divine punishment on the man for his arrogance and misbehavior. If left unchecked, the young master would certainly cause his downfall in the future.Memories flashed within Zhang Xuan's mind, of the ancient protagonists of yore. Those who were always betrayed by a foolish and arrogant young master they had spared the beating of the ass! Without a proper beating ingrained into them, these foolish young masters would retreat to gather power to strike back another day!The store clerk watched Zhang Xuan as if he were the hero of a novel, casually beating the ass of the villain in seconds! "Oh my god, He's so cool!" The store clerk exclaimed, the young master standing to face Zhang Xuan."Zhang Xuan, if you beat me. My father will not stand still anymore! I am the son of Fu Meng, once of the richest men in the country!" The Meng son proclaimed, but Zhang Xuan was undeterred.There was only one way to put down such
Zhang Xuan stood inside of the furniture store, the store clerk guiding him to the back sections for his reward. A quick call to his father had gained his approval of Zhang Xuan."Right this way sir." The store clerk pointed, opening the door to the back room.The back room was large and cavernous, with old and musty furniture stacked haphazardly throughout the space. Cobwebs hung from the corners of the ceiling, and dust had settled thickly on many of the items in the room. Zhang Xuan made an expression of bewilderment at how poorly everything was treated in the backroom."Is this really a reward? Everything is so dusty..." Zhang Xuan remarked, interrupted by a sudden feeling within his chest.Zhang Xuan felt warmth emanating from his chest spontaneously. Several unique magical treasures were stored in there, each of which was pulsing with spiritual qi. The store clerk couldn't see anything, but Zhang Xuan could feel the immense power radiating from them.However, he could not pinpoi
Zhang Xuan after finishing a several minute monologue to himself would finally exit the furniture store. The Store Clerk bid him farewell, happy to see such a ruffian young master had finally been taken care of. Zhang Xuan was deep in thought while walking home, wondering deeply about what he would do. He clutched the necklace he had taken in his hands, looking it over carefully. Perhaps it was a spiritual treasure with high potential, judging from the qi he felt inside of it.Maybe it would lend him a new breakthrough, or perhaps a powerful hidden technique inside of it. He wanted to stay longer, but there were more important things to take care of. "It's only been a few days, and I've awakened to such power. I almost forgot the apocalypse was going to happen!" He couldn't forget the reason for his return. Some power, or something out there had allowed Zhang Xuan to return back to the past. To gather power right before the apocalypse happened. He had died so easily during the apocal
"Are you Zhang Xuan?" The Well dressed muscular man asked Zhang Xuan. He looked tense, gruff and serious. His face had a unreassuring expression on it. Zhang Xuan looked up at him with an eager expression. "Finally, something to escape my life problems with!" Zhang Xuan thought to himself, as he shoved the man away from him."You should learn some manners." The Taller man attempted to give a show of strength, but failed spetacularly having been shoved far by Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan prepared to take a stance of confidence and eagerness, flexing his fists out and preparing to fight. "How do I know you're not some bad guy looking for me?" Zhang Xuan got ready to fight, a tint of anxiety still left inside of him."This guy can't be a cultivator. He's too weak to be a cultivator. It will be like crushing an ant!" Zhang Xuan thought to himself, studying the man's stance. He took a gruff and brawler like stance against Zhang Xuan, one that reminded him of street thugs and hooligans. "Hmph. Y
A loud crack was heard by everyone in the street. All of the passerbys around Zhang Xuan turned to look at what had just happened, the loud crunching of someones bone echoing through the air ."Hmph little brat, you should know better than to mess with-" The Tall brutish thug remarked with cocky tones in his voice with a certain smile on his face. The kind you made when you were all too sure of victory. It quickly corrected itself, upon a sudden sharp pain going through the hand he punched Zhang Xuan with. "Huh?" The Older man remarked, pulling his hand back away from Zhang Xuan and looking at it for one second.His fingers were twisted in several different directions, his hand bruised and turning a mix of red and purpleish all over the skin, a tinge of numbness radiated through each of his fingers. The man realizing he could no longer feel any sensations inside the tips of his fingers. Everything in that hand was without any doubt broken. A few people in the crowd remarked loudly see
After allowing the young thug to faint from the blood loss, Zhang Xuan left him in the alley way. "Perhaps, in another life. You will not be a side character like you were.." Zhang Xuan remarked to himself, feeling pity regarding the young man.If only he did not allow himself to be a forgettable villain, a character only written to get his ass kicked. Perhaps he would have a higher calling in life, or maybe even survive beyond one or two chapters. Instead he was now forgotten, irrelevant, and would probably be deleted from the reader's mind after a few chapters alone.Such was the fate, of one with a forgettable life.Zhang Xuan grasped his hand, he would never allow himself to be a side character! His fist was tightly clenched, showing his resolve and determination. He held it like this for a few seconds, before releasing his hand after cramping it. He couldn't be too determined. He needed to keep himself in check, otherwise he would probably pull something.The regrets and doubts
A loud screaming came out of the alley way, the man was now crying in pain from the most painful thing Zhang Xuan could inflict on him. Something that Zhang Xuan could only inflict on the worst of people, a true judgement of the character of their soul.The lego underneath the foot forced one to confront the problems within themselves, solely from the pain it made them experience upon stepping on it. The pain it evoked was primordial, ever-growing from how potent the pain one lego brick could cause.The Man fell over screaming and clutching his foot, panicking from what he had just experienced. It was too great!Zhang Xuan calmly walked over to him, and stood over him. "Now it is time for you to undergo the tribulation of the lego brick young man!" Zhang Xuan boldly stood over the man, watching as he cried in pain from the lego brick. "You will now have to face the judgement of your sins for bullying the weak, will you face yourself like a man! Or are you going to crawl like a worm!
The thug attempted his pathetic punch against Zhang Xuan and completley and utterly missed, just like his parents when they chose to raise him. The thug fell on the floor and slammed against the pavement, looking like a complete joke against Zhang Xuan the cultivator.It was a pathetic sight to see, such a man who had gotten off on bullying the weak was now being bullied himself!The young man who was being bullied watched the scene in shock, gasping as he saw Zhang Xuan effortlessly humiliate the thug. "Such power, it exists???" The young man stared aghast and befuddled by the thug getting his ass beat so easily. The thug attempted to stand up and salvage what dignity he had left within himself. His clothes had gotten dirty from the pavement. His tongue bleeding friend called out to him, "What are you doing, how are you getting your ass beat so easily?"Zhang Xuan folded his arms, to look cool and like some kind of martial arts master. "Come at me, both of you. I don't have all day
Zhang Xuan walked through the streets, as if he were looking for trouble. His mind was now somewhat at ease now that he preformed the beating of the manager's ass. "Hmph. That guy got what was coming to him, that's what he gets for messing with me. I bet he didn't see that coming." The cash from his manager's wallet felt so good.All those years of being bullied by him, all of those months of him mistreating and humiliating him at the convenience store for other people's enjoyment. Zhang Xuan felt as if a burden was released inside of him. But it didn't feel done yet. He thought to himself about everything that was happening. Zhang Xuan may have developed cultivator strength, but he had not developed physical power in society. He had the power in his fists, but was still known as a loser boy who did nothing but read manhua's all day!"I have to change my reputation! How can I be a cultivator and still stuck as a side character!?" His insecurity began to well up inside of him again. A
Zhang Xuan prepared to slap his former manager, grabbing him tightly by the collar of his shirt. His former manager stared at him aghast with fear, shaking and trembling as if ready to beg for mercy right then and there. "You think you could get away with treating me that way huh? You think you could just yell at me and mock me and look down on me!" Zhang Xuan said in a sharp, but also lightly fearful voice.His inner anger was beginning to come out, his mind returning back to that previous headspace. The headspace of when he was the powerless Zhang Xuan. The Zhang Xuan who got bullied by his manager every day almost. The Zhang Xuan who didn't get anything done and didn't achieve anything. Some of his former anxiety flared up, but it wouldn't stop Zhang Xuan from feeling retribution today.The images played back in his head again, of the time Zhang Xuan's manager knocked things over on purpose. Then he forced Zhang Xuan to clean it up in front of the Manager's friends. It was humiliat
Zhang Xuan tried to sit down to cultivate, but then immediately stood back up. His mind was too much of a mess, an endless series of negative emotions that hindered his ability to cultivate himself. He was taken back to those feelings he had, the frustrations he felt, the unresolved doubts and anger he had inside of himself.It bothered him and ate at him from the inside, like a worm trying to suck his attention span away. He would try to cultivate and then feel it stop him immediately. Cultivation was a process that was very sensitive, even the slightest interference would make it a great difficulty to preform.Each attempt at cultivation began to feel more and more useless. The more he tried to cultivate, the more pushback he felt from within himself. He was not in the right mind, his head was in the clouds and kept rising further instead of grounding back into reality. He kept seeing even more images of the things that frustrated him in his life."Ugh. Again! Why can't I cultivate,
Zhang Xuan stood over the defeated ruffian, the man looking like a complete mess. "That's what a side character gets!" Zhang Xuan shouted a little too eagerly. "Now you're going to answer some of my questions about Fu Meng, or you're not gonna have a fun time right now."The Ruffian attempted to put up a tough front, acting invulnerable. "If you think I'm gonna talk, you better think about it again-" Immediately, a loud cracking sound could be heard. A sound that any weak villain was very intimately familiar with.It was the sound of the man's arm snapping in two. He loudly screamed in pain, before recomposing himself. "If you think that's going to stop me, and my loyalty to the Meng Family, you better stop-"Another louder sound came out, the sound of his other arm snapping in two."We can either play the game of how many bones I have to break for you to talk. Or you can shut the hell up and talk already." Zhang Xuan gruffly said to the man, who right after complied. "This man will
"Are you Zhang Xuan?" The Well dressed muscular man asked Zhang Xuan. He looked tense, gruff and serious. His face had a unreassuring expression on it. Zhang Xuan looked up at him with an eager expression. "Finally, something to escape my life problems with!" Zhang Xuan thought to himself, as he shoved the man away from him."You should learn some manners." The Taller man attempted to give a show of strength, but failed spetacularly having been shoved far by Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan prepared to take a stance of confidence and eagerness, flexing his fists out and preparing to fight. "How do I know you're not some bad guy looking for me?" Zhang Xuan got ready to fight, a tint of anxiety still left inside of him."This guy can't be a cultivator. He's too weak to be a cultivator. It will be like crushing an ant!" Zhang Xuan thought to himself, studying the man's stance. He took a gruff and brawler like stance against Zhang Xuan, one that reminded him of street thugs and hooligans. "Hmph. Y