Counterattack System appeared when I’m already At The Mahayana Realm - Chapter 547
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Chapter 547: Chapter 546: Survivors of Jingyu World
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Wen Quan moved swiftly as if flying, rushing to the location mentioned in his sister’s phone call.
Wen Quan stormed into the nightclub, kicking open the door with one foot.
“Sister!”
Wen Quan’s sister’s eyes were shimmering with tears, seeing Wen Quan was like seeing a savior.
Wen Quan’s sister was named Wen Qing’er, a lesser-known star who was even more beautiful than famous ones.
The playboy from the Zhang Corporation took a liking to Wen Qing’er, and through a director, forced her to accompany him for drinks.
Wen Qing’er thought it was as simple as having a drink, and the director promised her additional roles in the future, so she agreed.
She didn’t expect the playboy to grope her after drinking, and even tried to force himself on her.
In her panic, Wen Qing’er called her younger brother for help.
She thought he would call the police, but unexpectedly, he came alone.
The playboy sneered from the side, enjoying the reunification of the siblings.
The playboy could have forced himself onto Wen Qing’er long ago, but he preferred to do so in front of her family.
He had seen such scenes where family members were grieved and helpless too many times, but still he never tired of them.
“So you’re Wen Quan? Qing’er’s only kin?” The playboy remained calm and composed, completely disregarding Wen Quan.
Fury? What good would fury do? In the face of absolute power, everything else was empty talk.
“Don’t you dare call her that!” Wen Quan roared, his hair bristled with anger, the playboy waved his hand impatiently, signaling his bodyguard to hold Wen Quan down.
Unexpectedly, Wen Quan was surprisingly strong, even the champion bodyguard couldn’t pin him down.
Wen Quan brandished his fist, aiming at the playboy, a blow that could even kill a cow!
The playboy widened his eyes in disbelief: “So you’re a cultivator too?”
The playboy calmly caught the punch, and with a kick sent him flying: “What a pity, I’ve reached the peak of Qi cultivation.”
“Considering that you’re a cultivator, after I’m done with your sister, I’ll find you a job. What about being my bodyguard? Hahahaha.” The playboy laughed wildly.
After the first exchange of blows, the playboy easily gauged Wen Quan’s strength. To him, who was at the peak of Qi Cultivation, Wen Quan, who was merely on the fourth level of Qi Cultivation, was like a small ripple in the water.
“Breaking Formation Fist!” Wen Quan roared and swung his fist, this was his most powerful move.
However, it was still useless. The gap in their levels was too large. The playboy toyed with him like a cat playing with a mouse, withholding his full power and keeping Wen Quan conscious.
Despite being battered and bruised, Wen Quan showed no signs of pain. He was furious, resolving that even at the cost of his own life, he would kill this beast today!
At first, the playboy was playfully countering Wen Quan’s moves, but soon, he couldn’t laugh anymore.
Wen Quan’s strength was growing rapidly, each punch stronger than the last, as if a colossal force was surging from within him.
“I can’t play along with this anymore, Break Fist!” Murderous intent rose in the playboy, he decided to eliminate Wen Quan, he was a potential threat and could not be left alive.
Despite coughing up blood from the beating, Wen Quan’s madness did not subside.
“It’s not enough, this isn’t enough, give me power, don’t worry about my body, give me strength!” Wen Quan roared, though it was unclear to whom he was speaking.
As his words echoed, a pure force surged from Wen Quan’s body, in a moment surpassing the playboy and reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage.
His skin turned red, like an inflated balloon ready to burst at any moment, showing signs that his blood was at its limit.
Power had its price.
“Breaking Formation Fist!” Wen Quan roared, filled with boundless rage, he took a swing at the playboy.
The playboy had never seen this, he was startled and didn’t know what to do. Wen Quan landed a punch, making him dizzy.
Wen Quan threw punch after punch, beating the young master until he was vomiting blood continuously. His internal organs were displaced, and countless bones in his body were broken. His legs were fractured, and he knelt on the ground.
“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me… I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money.” The young master felt a chill in his heart, hastily begged for mercy, he realized that Wen Quan was indeed intending to kill him.
“Keep your money for the King of Hell!”
Wen Quan clenched his fists together, and forcefully hammered down on the young master’s head.
Just then, something unexpected happened. A ring of white fog emerged from the young master’s body and gradually formed into a human figure.
The foggy human figure performed a gesture, immobilizing Wen Quan’s body. No matter how angry Wen Quan became, he could not move and was unable to deliver this fatal blow.
Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!
“Interesting, what secret method did you use to temporarily enhance yourself by one major realm, defeating my apprentice?”
The young master, as if seeing his savior, started crying out loud, “Master, you must take revenge for me.”
“Don’t worry, he won’t get away.” The real person of Wanku was calm and unhurried. His appearance meant the overall situation was settled, everything was under his control.
Seeing Wen Quan trying to break free from the immobilizing gesture, he arrogantly said, “Don’t make pointless struggles. I, Wanku, as a cultivator at the Divinity Transformation Stage, even though I only have my soul left, the gestures I perform aren’t something a youngster like you can break.”
Real Person Wanku laughed, “Your soul seems especially strong, it’s just right for me to devour it to strengthen my own soul.”
Saying this, Real Person Wanku reached out his hand, covering Wen Quan’s head, intending to extract his soul.
“Haha, you’re merely at the Divinity Transformation Stage, yet you dare to show off in front of me?” A soul also ascended from Wen Quan’s body, giving a sidelong glance at Real Person Wanku.
But it was just one glance that made Real Person Wanku feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.
This insignificant youngster actually houses a Transcendance Tribulation Stage soul!
“The leader of the righteous path, Daoist Huiming!”
Everything became clear, it wasn’t that this youngster had anything remarkable about him, but just now Daoist Huiming had lent a streak of power to this youngster.
“Wanku, I didn’t expect that even though you’re only left with your soul, you’re still practicing such despicable acts of bullying and dominating women. What else can you say?”
“Wait, wait, Huiming, considering that we’re all surviving cultivators of the Jingyu World, spare me this time, I promise I won’t do it again next time.”
“Is that your last words?”
Huiming was unmoved. He stretched out his hand and performed a Transcendance Tribulation Stage method, directly refining Real Person Wanku and the young master, turning the young master’s bodyguard into a fool.
“I didn’t expect that there are such damned creatures in every world.” Daoist Huiming frowned.
“Sister, are you okay?” Wen Quan hurriedly came over to care for his sister.
Wen Qing’er was still in a state of shock, not because of the actions of the young master, but because of the series of incomprehensible changes that had just occurred.
Why would the young master encounter a ghost, and why would her little brother also encounter a ghost.
“Cough cough.” Wen Quan coughed up blood, lost the support of Daoist Huiming’s power, his body returned to normal, no longer with his skin flushed red. The consequences that followed caused him immense pain.
It was as if all the bones in his body had been broken and then reassembled, exceeding the limit of pain a normal person could endure.
“I told you before, it’s too early for you to use my power.” Daoist Huiming shook his head, disapproving of Wen Quan’s actions.
Wen Quan’s limbs were weak, and he collapsed weakly in his sister’s arms. Even a slight movement was incredibly painful for him. Bearing the pain, he wryly said, “Master, I know I was wrong. Can you come up with a way to alleviate these side effects?”
Daoist Huiming glared at him: “I told you not to be disobedient, bear with it.”
Wen Qing’er was confused about what had happened: “Who are you exactly, and does Wen Quan’s sudden increase in strength have anything to do with you?”
Wen Quan said: “I originally didn’t want to worry you, who would’ve thought this would happen, it seems there’s no hiding it from you now.”
“Quite so, I’m also interested, why not explain it to me as well?” Jiang Li entered the room, looking at Daoist Huiming and Wen Quan with intense curiosity.