The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 675: Sun Wutian's Enthusiastic Work【Two-in-One】 - Novel Cool

Chapter 675: Sun Wutian's Enthusiastic Work【Two-in-One】

Chapter 675: Sun Wutian's Enthusiastic Work【Two-in-One】

Wu Zhiyun couldn't hide his malicious glee, "Hall Lord Miao, Celestial Capital is much larger than my Bai Wu Zhou. Just wait till tonight, and you'll see. A bloodbath in the Celestial Capital... It's so exhilarating to even think about. I'd love to witness it and assist Captain Fang once more."

Miao Weide's scalp went numb, "Bloodbath in the Celestial Capital? A bloodbath?"

"You can flood the Celestial Capital with blood if you wish, or have blood flowing through its streets. It's all possible."

Wu Zhiyun's expression was clearly one of relief, as he had survived and made it through the ordeal.

It was common knowledge that surviving under Captain Fang meant a bright future ahead!

Thus, although Wu Zhiyun had redeemed himself, his reputation in Bai Wu Zhou soared.

His new catchphrase became, "Captain Fang didn't kill me!"

In Bai Wu Zhou, he was like a local tyrant, and the Guardian Hall was on the verge of being worshipped as a deity by the people. The prestige of the Guardian Hall officials had reached an unprecedented and terrifying level.

Wearing the same Guardian Hall uniform as Captain Fang, he strolled through the streets, and even the children were silenced...

A bloodbath in the Celestial Capital? Miao Weide was half-believing, half-doubting.

After all, the tales of Captain Fang's deeds were mere legends, and he had never witnessed them himself.

Wu Zhiyun finally spoke, "Hall Lord Miao, you haven't done anything wrong, have you? Or rather, in your hall, is there anyone who isn't honest... You know what I mean, right?"

Miao Weide widened his eyes, "I don't have any... major issues, but my Miao family's younger generation, while not exactly bad, can't be considered good either..."

"Then you're in trouble."

Wu Zhiyun chuckled, "Righteous annihilation of kin. Otherwise..."

At this point, Wu Zhiyun slipped away, "Hall Lord Miao, I have something to attend to. We'll talk later."

Miao Weide actually had a family, and from the sound of it, Wu Zhiyun immediately felt intimidated.

So, I was chatting with you, huh!

If I wait for Captain Fang to be free and then check the communication jade records, will I still be alive? If I'm implicated by you, Miao Weide, from thousands of miles away, how unjust would that be?

"Please, Hall Lord Wu, as you wish."

Miao Weide furrowed his brows.

He began to mentally scrutinize each member of the Guardian Hall, looking for those who were incompetent, those who didn't show up for work or took advantage of their positions, those who had connections to certain factions or gangs, and those who were related to him...

As he thought about it, the issues seemed to pile up.

However, these were minor matters that could be overlooked, and Captain Fang probably wouldn't be so ruthless, right?

Unfortunately, Miao Weide was wrong.

If it were the original Fang Che, despite his cold and ruthless nature, he would still show leniency for minor mistakes.

But now... the true Fang Tu had already said, 'Forget it.'

And the curtain had been raised on an extremely bloody massacre.

The beginning of midnight!

The Hall Master, who had followed Captain Fang out on a mission, sent an urgent message, "Hall Lord, please prepare the corpse collection teams immediately. At least twenty large carts... No, forty... Make it two hundred carts for the eight city gates... Even that might not be enough."

Miao Weide was shocked, "Where did this happen? So many deaths?"

He quickly realized, "Captain Fang has started killing?"

"It's more than just killing..."

The Hall Master's message was filled with horror, "After the strict prohibition order was issued in the Celestial Capital, people started sneaking out at night... And Captain Fang is waiting for them just outside the city in the darkness, like a hunter waiting for his prey..."

"Currently, at least over a hundred thousand people have died outside the city gates, and those inside who are trying to escape have no idea what's happening. They keep coming out in groups..."

"Holy shit!"

Miao Weide was completely stunned.

He felt his brain couldn't quite process this... Had it already begun?

He recalled Wu Zhiyun's words, 'At least twenty corpse collection teams, with a minimum of fifty large carts per team...'

But on my side, we need two hundred carts right from the start?

Just how many people have been killed?

Miao Weide couldn't sit still any longer. He immediately went out to arrange for the corpse collection teams to head towards the eight gates.

Then, he took a few people and rushed out of the city into the night.

Outside the city.

The Celestial Capital in the night was like a giant beast lying on the earth.

The sky was pitch black, without a single star or moon in sight.

About ten li outside the city, the Hall Master was leading his men to gather the bodies.

It was like collecting trash.

They piled the bodies every few li.

Then they continued forward, collecting more and more bodies.

Behind them, they searched each body for valuables, treasures, weapons, resources, spirit crystals... and more.

This was Captain Fang's special order: Bring everything back! We, the Guardians, are broke! Not a single penny can be wasted!

Such high moral standards!

But was it necessary to kill so many?

Less than two hours after leaving the city, people started flying out of the Celestial Capital from high above.

When no one reacted, a flash of light appeared, and over ten people fell from the sky.

A flying blade returned to Captain Fang's hand, and he attacked again.

At its peak, over two hundred flying blades were launched, and over two hundred people fell from the sky.

Then, Captain Fang drew his sword and said, "You guys handle the bodies and valuables. Follow me in a circle around the city to collect them. Hurry up!"

The sword's radiance flashed, and he began to dash around the city.

Not even the slightest scream was heard, just a multitude of corpses littering the ground, one after another, like torn sacks, oozing blood. Some had managed to escape into the woods, only to be mysteriously killed as well. 'Fang Captain' had been circling the city, killing with incredible speed. It was as if a flash of light was orbiting the city, leaving a trail of slaughter in its wake.

The killing was so excessive that it seemed to bring a sense of satisfaction. Moreover, there was no psychological burden: the Strict Prohibition Order had been issued, and those who disobeyed would be killed without mercy. The command from the Eastern Military Advisor's Order, "No martial artists are allowed to exit, violators will be killed without pardon," had clearly distinguished between good and evil.

It was evident that those who ran away were guilty, and being guilty was equivalent to deserving death. Although it was possible that some innocent people might be killed, this was of no concern to Sun Wutian. Even if all those who ran away were good people, he would still kill them without any psychological burden.

In fact, even without the order, Sun Wutian would not feel anything was amiss if he were to slaughter the entire city. The extent of the carnage was shocking to the people of the Guardian Hall, who could not help but feel a sense of thrill and terror.

Miao Weide led his team out, following the directions given by the War Hall Master, but before they could find the team, they were frightened by the sheer number of corpses. The bodies were piled up like small mountains, with hundreds of them in each pile. The War Hall Master's face was pale, his eyes dull, and his voice trembling.

"Today, I truly understand what it means to kill like a machine," he said. "Today, I have truly experienced the sea of corpses and the mountain of bodies. I finally understand how the term 'Fang Tu' came to be."

Miao Weide's face twisted in shock as he asked, "Do you know how far the city wall is?" The War Hall Master pointed to the city and said, "He has already circled the city eight times!" Miao Weide's face contorted in horror as he replied, "At the very least, three to four hundred thousand martial artists have been killed, and it's only noon now."

The others were stunned, their eyes wide with terror. They had all killed before, but the sight of the countless corpses and the endless flow of blood still made their skin crawl.

Just then, another group of people flew out of the city, frantically trying to escape. "They're coming!" the War Hall Master exclaimed. Miao Weide nodded, "I know they're coming." The War Hall Master continued, "I mean Fang Captain is coming..."

Suddenly, over a hundred flashes of light appeared in the air, and the people who had flown out fell to the ground like meteors. The sound of their bodies hitting the ground was like a series of muffled thuds. The flying blades that had killed them flew back to their owner, who was now visible in the distance.

Fang Captain's handsome face was calm and collected, his clothes spotless, and his demeanor carefree, like a nobleman out for a stroll. "Hurry up and clean up the bodies! What are you all staring at?" he shouted, before disappearing into the distance, leaving behind another wave of corpses.

Miao Weide's face was a picture of shock, and the smell of blood was making him feel nauseous. He turned to the War Hall Master and asked, "Have any of them managed to escape?" The War Hall Master's face was twisted in a grimace as he replied, "Yes, some have escaped, like the ones who ran away from the side that was just cleared. But the number of escapees is less than thirty percent."

Miao Weide was speechless. "It's terrifying!" he exclaimed. "No wonder they call him Fang Tu." One of the attendants behind him vomited, unable to bear the sight and smell of the carnage.

Even the most seasoned warriors of the Guardian Hall were not immune to the horror of the scene. The sheer scale of the slaughter was overwhelming, and the fact that Fang Captain had done it all with such ease and speed was a testament to his terrifying abilities.

With this utterance, a chain reaction was set off.

Even Miao Weide couldn't help but dry heave.

"Why hasn't the corpse collection team arrived yet..." Miao Weide said.

"They're coming with the Great Cart... It's not a short distance." Wen Zhiyi was speechless. "And the corpse collection team is always so slow..."

Another person said, "But this time, if Captain Fang finds out about this slowness, he'll probably get angry."

At this, Wen Zhiyi was startled and said, "Then you'd better hurry and urge them... The consequences are too severe!"

"What if Captain Fang mistakes me for an escaped convict and kills me?"

"Are you stupid? What are you wearing?"

"It's so dark, Captain Fang might not be able to recognize clearly, and he's clearly already bloodthirsty..."

The official refused to go.

Let whoever wants to go, go. If I were to be killed by Captain Fang for reporting, I'd die with my eyes open.

It's really too unjust.

...

The Celestial Capital was indeed too vast.

Sun Wutian circled around, killing as he went, and grumbled to himself, "Who built such a huge city for no reason? It's so damn big, many have escaped..."

Some had even fled beyond the range of Divine Mind detection...

This was truly unacceptable!

Sun Wutian further increased his speed.

And secretly used his Divine Mind to kill batch after batch from afar.

That night.

Sun Wutian didn't rest at all.

Having been idle for a long time, he was filled with work enthusiasm, working overtime without hesitation.

Until dawn.

'Captain Fang' finally stopped.

In the glow of the rising sun, Miao Weide, who had worked tirelessly all night and looked exhausted, and the others stared in horror as Captain Fang approached from a distance, his black cloak billowing, his uniform crisp, his golden star shining, and his calm and composed demeanor.

He was enveloped in a radiant aura.

So handsome that it made others feel ashamed of their own appearance.

"Captain... Captain Fang..." Miao Weide's voice trembled as he spoke.

Captain Fang glanced at him indifferently and said, "Miao Lord, why are you so pale?"

Miao Weide almost couldn't speak when he heard this.

You're asking why I'm so pale? But when Fang Che first arrived at the Guard Hall, he dared to say this. Now, if Miao Weide had the guts, he wouldn't dare to say it.

"You worked hard last night, Captain Fang."

Miao Weide forced a smile and said, "Hard work? It's just the beginning, only a few people have died."

Hehe...

The crowd didn't know what to say.

You should take a look at these piles of corpses that haven't been sorted out yet. You say 'only a few people have died', and you use the word 'only' so well.

But later, they would understand that Captain Fang's use of the word 'only' that morning was indeed appropriate.

Indeed, on the first night, only a few people died? It was just a drizzle.

Captain Fang looked at Miao Weide and said indifferently, "Miao Lord, the corpse collection team in the Celestial Capital is ten times less efficient than that of Bai Wu Zhou! Are they so slow that they can't even walk?"

Miao Weide was startled. "I'll urge them immediately!"

Captain Fang said indifferently, "If the corpses are left for too long, it might cause a plague. If a plague breaks out in a city of over ten billion people, can it be endured? If the corpse collection team moves this slowly, what's the difference from trampling lives? This is a capital offense!"

Cold sweat dripped down the faces of the crowd.

"Please tell them, Miao Lord, that if they continue to be this slow, I'll kill and replace the entire corpse collection team!"

Captain Fang said lightly.

"Yes, yes, I'll go and instruct them immediately!" Miao Weide's legs went soft.

Just because of this, he wants to kill the corpse collection team?

So he hurriedly rushed off to deliver the order.

Instantly, the corpse collection team's carriage galloped like ten thousand horses. Their work attitude was extremely serious, and their enthusiasm was at its peak.

"You guys continue, I'll head back to the Guard Hall."

Captain Fang smiled. "Rest."

The crowd was speechless.

You want to go into the city and kill, right? Rest... We really didn't see that you needed rest; you seem more energetic than us.

Now, as the sun rose, the world was bathed in clarity.

More people appeared on the city walls, but everyone felt that the atmosphere today was off.

Then, someone happened to look down...

Ugh...

People on the city walls vomited in waves.

It was too tragic!

Outside, so many people had died...

Instantly, it felt like the entire Celestial Capital was surrounded by corpses. This wasn't an exaggeration; even an encirclement by several hundred thousand troops wouldn't be this intense.

The news spread like the wind throughout the city.

"They must have escaped last night and died outside the city."

"Captain Fang has started the slaughter!"

"Several hundred thousand have died outside, piled up in heaps, and the corpse collection team is exhausted, with smoke rising from their bodies..."

"Several million have died outside... Oh heavens, how tragic."

"Captain Fang killed several million people outside the city last night... and no one in the city knew..."

The news became more exaggerated as it spread, and by the time it reached the city center, it had become:

"Captain Fang unleashed his power, slaughtering two hundred million in one night!"

"Don't believe it? Go to the city walls and see for yourselves. The corpses outside are piled up like countless mountains rising from the ground..."

At the mass grave, experts from the Guard Hall were continuously digging pits.

A massive pit.

Cart after cart of corpses, winding like a dragon, lined up and ascended...

The Golden Horned Dragon soared and circled in the sky, devouring them voraciously... It was a blissful feast.

These were all nourishment for his growth...

At the South City Gate.

Captain Fang strode towards the gate, his black cloak shimmering dazzlingly in the sunlight.

There was no need for words.

The city gate immediately opened.

Some people waiting inside the city to leave saw Captain Fang approaching.

They immediately stepped aside, making way for him.

Captain Fang's expressionless face passed through the crowd without a word.

Then, with a sweep of his divine sense, he detected several brothels and gambling dens nearby. Captain Fang turned a corner and entered one of the brothels.

He immediately came out.

The stench of blood from within the brothel surged, and a loud cry erupted.

Over twenty people had died.

Captain Fang continued on his way towards the Guardian Hall, slaughtering as he went.

By the time he reached the Guardian Hall, the entire path had become a slaughterhouse.

The corpse retrieval team, without needing instructions, had already rushed over.

They began hauling the corpses out, cart by cart.

This was done in broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of the public. But... when the people saw the faces of the corpses being removed from the city, they burst into cheers.

Those who had been oppressing others, forcing women into prostitution, loan sharks, child abductors, wife snatchers, and bullies...

Every single one of them was among the corpses, their faces turned towards the sky or the crowd, as if in repentance.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that Captain Fang's indiscriminate slaughter had not claimed a single innocent life!

Cart after cart of corpses were transported out, and along the way, countless people had tears in their eyes.

Although the stench of blood was overwhelming,

the people felt... as if good days were truly coming, and the evil-doers were being eradicated.

News spread like wings taking flight...

'Captain Fang' had spent the night slaughtering outside, while Fang Che, disguised as Captain Fang, spent the night in the room, organizing documents.

He completed the secretary's tasks impeccably.

The next shift had already taken over.

At dawn.

Captain Fang returned to the Guardian Hall, as if returning from a leisurely stroll.

Some of the team members on duty that day didn't even know that Captain Fang had been out all night. Seeing Captain Fang, they politely greeted him, "Good morning, Captain Fang. When will we begin our operation?"

Captain Fang gave them a cold glance and said indifferently, "So eager? If you're in such a hurry, then gather the team immediately. I'll review the case files, and we'll head out right away."

With that, he entered the hall.

Since Captain Fang's arrival, the hall had become off-limits.

The case files were all inside.

Upon seeing Captain Fang's solemn and cold demeanor, Fang Che emerged, saying, "The Patriarch has returned. It must have been tough?"

He felt inexplicably like a clandestine third party.

Sun Wutian seemed a bit dejected, "The Celestial Capital is too vast. Too many escaped during the night. I couldn't kill them all, which is a pity."

Fang Che, feeling helpless, asked, "You still want to kill them all?"

"Of course! With such a strict lockdown, it's like beating a dog behind closed doors. And when we beat dogs, we beat them to death!"

Sun Wutian, full of righteousness, replied, "These are your achievements. The better you do your job, the more thorough it is!"

Fang Che said, "If the goal is to exterminate them all, it'll be exhausting."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "What's it to you? I'm the one doing the work, not you. Why are you so concerned?"

Fang Che was left speechless.

Indeed, what you said made perfect sense.

"Are you done with the organization?"

"Almost. Today's pile won't be finished. We can continue tomorrow." Fang Che pushed out a thick stack of documents.

"No problem."

Sun Wutian put them away and then said, "You can show yourself. You can practice or do whatever you want. I've already ordered that no one is allowed to come to the hall, and anyone who dares to use divine sense to investigate will be executed immediately!"

He revealed a hint of murderous intent, "After tonight, there shouldn't be anyone bold enough to challenge us."

Fang Che smiled bitterly, "I understand, and it's better to be cautious. I won't do anything foolish if I can't hold out."

"You know best."

Sun Wutian nodded slightly, "Study the Heaven-Hating Blade and the Fatal Flying Blade well."

"Yes, sir."

Sun Wutian turned and left.

Fang Che immediately heard his own voice outside, "Let's go! Prepare the corpse retrieval team, the finance team, and the document team, follow me!"

With a whoosh, he was gone.

He truly embodied the words 'decisive and swift'.

Fang Che couldn't help but smile. Sun Wutian, impersonating him, even had his voice down pat.

After a moment of thought, he quickly got to work.

He had to do a good job as Sun Wutian's secretary.

Sun Wutian's enthusiasm for work was at its peak, showing no signs of fatigue. He worked overtime, making the most of every minute.

He was currently cleansing the Celestial Capital, and although he had just begun, his heart was already anticipating the next big city that would require his services.

(End of Chapter)

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