Chapter 251: Oh, Good Things!
Chapter 251: Oh, Good Things!
Fang Che let out a long howl, and with the first strike of the Heaven-Hating Blade Technique, the Malevolent Aura surged, covering the sky and earth.
The blade's light flew out like a shooting star, slicing through the air like a white dragon in motion.
Pfft...
Suddenly, over twenty heads simultaneously detached from their necks, floating in mid-air while the bodies remained standing. Blood spurted from their necks, and their heads flew up several inches.
The close proximity and the intimidating Malevolent Aura caused their bodies to stiffen, making their reactions sluggish. They were beheaded without a chance to retaliate.
One of the heads belonged to Qiao Yishu, whose face still held a look of pride and cruelty. He opened his mouth and said, "Find..."
But he couldn't finish his sentence.
On the rooftop, Zuo Guanglie and the others' eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Damn!
Over twenty heads danced in the air, a spectacular sight that Zuo Guanglie had never witnessed before.
This Fang Zhi Shi was indeed fearless in taking action.
These were Demon Sect demons, and he was chopping them down like cutting through vegetables. Fang Che spun with a white light and blood-colored aura, and with a pfft sound...
Ning Chengwei and the others were killed by his blade, three or four at a time. He showed no mercy to the women, and under the intimidation of the Malevolent Aura, he swung his blade horizontally, beheading several beautiful young ladies.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.
The few people on the outskirts were so scared that they wet themselves, their legs turning soft. But they quickly turned and ran.
"Don't let anyone escape!"
Fang Che roared, "Everyone, attack together!"
Zuo Guanglie and the others snapped out of their daze.
In an instant, they leaped down, and hidden weapons were already in action to stop the escape.
In the meantime, Fang Che in the center had already executed five strikes, slaying over seventy people.
His body moved like a phantom, drifting from place to place. Wherever he went, blood sprayed wildly.
One by one, vibrant lives were extinguished by his hand, like withered grass.
Pfft! Zuo Guanglie and an outsider youth exchanged palms, and Zuo Guanglie retreated seven steps, exclaiming, "Handsome Rank..."
Just as the youth was about to escape, a whoosh sound was heard, and Fang Che's blade flew in, beheading him!
The few who had run the farthest were about to climb the wall when a silver-bright light swept across, slicing them in two at the waist. They fell with a miserable cry.
Bang! A window shattered, and the person recovering inside the room became the last survivor. He broke the window and tried to escape.
"Run?! If you run, who will the innocent dead in that big pit seek justice from?"
Fang Che's blade flew over and struck the man's back with a pfft sound, shattering his spine. He cried out in agony and fell against the wall.
Fang Che leaped up, grabbed the man's ankle, and dragged him back like a dead pig.
As he dragged the man, screams filled the air.
Bang! Fang Che pulled the man to the corpse pit, and with a clean strike, he smashed the man's head.
Not a single word was exchanged.
Facing the pit, Fang Che sighed softly and bowed slightly.
"You can all rest in peace now."
In the blink of an eye, the battle had concluded.
Ten administrators had killed two low-ranking Demon Sect members, and the remaining eighty-five were all slain by Fang Che! Not a single one was spared.
The entire backyard had turned into a river of blood.
Blood flowed on the ground, pouring into the pit, as the soil there was the loosest and the ground the lowest.
As the blood flowed, it made a sizzling sound.
It was as if apologizing to the innocent dead.
Blood covered the ground.
Corpses lay everywhere.
The air was filled with a bloody stench.
The sight of so much blood caused the administrators' stomachs to churn, and they looked at Fang Zhi Shi as if he were a celestial being.
After killing so many people in one breath, with blood splattered everywhere, not a drop stained Fang Zhi Shi's body.
Clang! The blade returned to its sheath.
Fang Che staggered slightly, having overexerted himself.
These Demon Brats had relatively high cultivation, and Fang Che, fearing casualties among the administrators, executed three Heaven-Hating Blade Techniques.
At his Handsome Rank Second Level, a single strike could drain one's spiritual power. Although he had advanced by one level, using three consecutive strikes still left him feeling strained.
But he persisted and finished off the rest.
By now, he was truly exhausted.
"Why are you all standing there in a daze?"
Fang Che waved away Zuo Guanglie's offer to support him and said, "Search their bodies, find evidence, and prepare to report merit. You guys are familiar with this, right?"
"Absolutely!"
Zuo Guanglie laughed, "Brothers, let's get to work. Administrator Fang has finished the main task, and what's left are these odds and ends. If we don't handle this properly, we'll lose face in front of the superiors."
Immediately, the administrators began their tasks.
After the examination, various treasures and weapons were found, and they were set aside separately.
Others started to summarize.
Some went to search the secret room, rummaging through everything.
After a moment...
"As expected, they are from the Golden Horned Dragon."
Zuo Guanglie grimaced, "As for those few, they are actually from the headquarters of the Sole Orthodox Sect. They were carrying quite a lot of good stuff. They should be the ones who received the gilded items in this batch."
"Yes."
Zuo Guanglie admired, "Your cultivation is high, and you kill quickly. We are surprised, but it's also reasonable. But how did you accurately find them?"
Fang Che had recovered somewhat and smiled faintly, "The escort agency over there, they didn't kill them all..."
He spoke halfway.
He didn't continue.
Zuo Guanglie suddenly realized, "I understand! This time, Brother Fang has achieved great merit. It's a merit of over ten Handsome Ranks!"
"Plus the others, Brother Fang's merit this time is worth over two thousand."
Everyone around was envious.
"This is our shared merit." Fang Che said, "How can I claim it as my own?"
Zuo Guanglie's face turned red, and he laughed, "The merit is for all of us, but we can't be so shameless as to take it all. The intelligence is yours, and the people you killed, and even the tough nuts were cracked by you. If we still want to share the merit, it's not right."
"Moreover, Brother Fang originally planned to do this alone, but we just tagged along with thick skin thickly."
"What's there to be polite about?"
Fang Che said, "Everyone has contributed, and the merit is well-deserved. Let's leave it at that, Captain Zuo."
Zuo Guanglie said, "Brother Fang, please continue."
"I want seven-tenths of the merit."
Fang Che firmly stated, "The rest, you and your brothers can divide it. That's it, no need to push it back and forth. It's meaningless. We are all martial practitioners, so let's be straightforward."
Zuo Guanglie clenched his teeth and said, "Alright! Then I'll thank Brother Fang on behalf of the brothers."
"And then the spoils..."
Fang Che had only spoken six words when Zuo Guanglie interrupted, "Brother Fang, you've claimed your merit. If you still want to divide the spoils, what will become of us? Even with thick skin, we can't bear it."
Fang Che laughed and said, "In that case, I'll pick some for myself, and the rest, Captain Zuo, you can take back to the Great Hall for the relief of the victims."
"Good!"
Fang Che also recovered a bit and walked towards the pile of spoils. He searched through them.
"I'll take this sword and replace my own."
Fang Che picked up a sword, which was quite good. It was a level above the Wind Steel Sword. Moreover, the material was of a higher grade. And it was the one he often used, but it had already sustained some damage.
So, he took off the sword and replaced it.
Then, he took out some silver tickets and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"I'll take this! There's actually good stuff here!"
He was delighted, "This harvest is very satisfying. There's even a small piece of Divine Energy Essence and Spirit Crystal... I've struck it rich! I'll take this, and I don't need the Spirit Crystal."
As he spoke, he held the reward for the Incubation to Divinity War in his hand and burst into laughter.
"What is this?"
Zuo Guanglie didn't recognize it.
"This is good stuff. It can restore a martial practitioner's shattered origin. I have an elder with a shattered origin, and this small piece should be enough for him to restore some of it."
"Congratulations, congratulations!"
Zuo Guanglie sincerely congratulated, "This is Brother Fang's luck. I must say, these guys from headquarters brought some good stuff. The rest, I'll leave it to Brother Zuo, and the escort agency's silver and treasures, we'll hand them over to the Great Hall together. Brother Zuo, if there's anything you like, feel free to take a few. And these weapons are also good stuff. We can give them to the brothers to change their equipment."
"We won't be polite with the weapons we're familiar with, but the others, we'll leave them."
Zuo Guanglie laughed, "I understand. It's not that we don't want to take them, but some things are too precious. If we take them, there might be a disaster. Haha, especially for things that can't be kept confidential."
Fang Che laughed, "I understand."
Fang Che knew in his heart that Zuo Guanglie was hinting about the Divine Energy Essence.
This guy is really not bad.
Seeing everyone busy, Fang Che bid farewell and left the escort agency amidst everyone's send-off.
The Heavenly God Sect's Branch Commandery, done.
Looking at Fang Che leaving, Zuo Guanglie called out, "Everyone, hurry up with the work! That pile of stuff, no one is allowed to touch it! Don't lose our brothers' faces."
"We know, boss. We don't have the face to touch those things. Sigh."
"Brother Fang did this for the brothers in the Northern Region. Think about it, brothers. Ten Handsome Ranks, ten Commander Ranks... What consequences will there be in the future?"
As Zuo Guanglie spoke, a chill crept into his heart.
This damn power is too huge.
In the future, they could easily cause great destruction, and with their cover identities, it's truly impossible to guard against.
Moreover, with a bunch of demon brats, it's imaginable that the fellow comrades in this region would continuously sacrifice themselves. It's unknown how many would sacrifice themselves.
Among those who sacrificed themselves, would there be himself?
Zuo Guanglie had no confidence in his survival.
"Brother Fang has saved our lives. After returning, we'll report Brother Fang's merit. Then, we'll find a place and treat Brother Fang to a drink!"
"We must have a drink!"
Everyone was in high spirits.
Zuo Guanglie also felt a sense of relief, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.
Thinking that this hidden danger had been eliminated, a sense of lightness filled his heart, as if he could fly!
"Let's work, work!"
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
...
(End of Chapter)
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