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"I will kill you bastard," The Demonic Cultivator yelled, trying to free his halberd, but Gu Fan’s grip was like a snake, he couldn’t even budge it.

Gu Fan nodded.

"Sure... But before you do that, tell me."

"Do you have more than three spirit stones?"

"What?" The demonic cultivator lost his mind to Gu Fan’s words, "Have you gone completely insane out of fear?"

"I will put you out of your misery. Die, you pathetic coward!" The demonic cultivator roared with a sadistic smirk, kicking off the mud and leaping high into the air, bringing his heavy steel halberd down at Gu Fan’s neck, going for the kill.

​But Gu Fan didn’t even bother to look up or draw his sword, and just as the blade descended on his neck, Gu Fan raised his right hand like a flash and caught it barehanded right in mid-air.

​"What?!" The demonic cultivator gasped loudly, his eyes widening. His attack did not even scratch the surface of Gu Fan’s skin.

"You did not answer my question! Do you have more than three spirit stones, or not?"

​CRACK!

​The steel blade instantly shattered into dozens of sharp metallic pieces under Gu Fan’s terrifying grip, and before the terrified demonic cultivator could even process this weak little kitten’s strength, Gu Fan launched his right fist with explosive speed.

​The surprised demonic cultivator did not have the time to dodge as Gu Fan’s fist slammed directly into his face with the devastating force of a massive, speeding boulder.

​SQUELCH!

The impact of the punch caved the demonic cultivator’s entire skull inward into a rotten melon, forcing both of his eyeballs to pop out of their sockets as his head exploded into a sickening, deeply horrifying mist of red blood, and white bone fragments scattered everywhere.

The headless corpse stood frozen for exactly one second before it collapsed dead onto the muddy ground, twitching as thick blood fountained from the ruined neck stump.

Gu Fan casually shook the flesh off his knuckles, fully intending to just sit back down on his broken tree stump and lazily watch Gu Chen struggle to death, and eventually find a way to win.

He didn’t want to exhaust himself any further when he could just loot it all.

But exactly as his lazy mind prepared to ignore the rest of the battle, his most dreaded enemy at the moment, the system screen flashed back directly into his vision.

[Ding!]

[Quest Triggered: The Customer’s Heavy Refund.]

[Objective: Personally slaughter at least 7 elite inner court disciples of the Blood Fiend Demonic Sect.]

[Reward: 1x Necromancer card, 1x Random Earth-Grade Equipment Box, Nine Heavens Sword Intent Fragment, Beast Taming Whistle, 5x Dragon Soul Crystal ]

[Penalty for Failure: Removal of Host’s clothes. And any other pair you try to wear, will be stripped off immediately. You will have to spend 7 days completely naked.]

Gu Fan’s right eye twitched as he stared at the glowing blue text.

’You motherfucking shameless parasite!’ Gu Fan cursed furiously in his mind, ’You fucking needed to help me, you bastard. And instead you just want to make things difficult for me. Have you no shame. Have you no morals?"

[Master! I think you are living in a misconception. I am not here to make things easy for you.]

[My job is to keep things interesting.]

[Sometimes I help you.]

[Sometimes I... I just don’t help you.]

’Heavens, you bastard! I fucking want to slap your fucking face right now," Gu Fan felt like pulling his hairs, ’You bastard system! I am telling you! I am fucking telling you! I swear to the heavens you dare not come in front of me some day.’

"You useless demonic trashes! Give me your fucking low lives!" Gu Fan roared furiously at the top of his lungs, his body blurring completely out of place as he launched himself into the thick of the violent melee.

And the next second, he appeared directly behind a demonic cultivator who was preparing to stab a wounded Gu Clan disciple, reaching both of his hands forward to grab the man’s head from both sides.

And then snapped the cultivator’s neck a full one hundred and eighty degrees backward, tearing the spinal cord completely in half as the man’s dead body dropped on his knees into the mud before Gu Fan kicked him away.

[Kill #2]

"You want me to kill everyone? I will fucking kill everyone!" Gu Fan screamed like an unhinged lunatic, dodging a sabre thrust from another demonic cultivator before he plunged his bare hand straight into the demonic cultivator’s chest, piercing through the thick ribcage like hot paper.

His powerful fingers wrapped around the man’s beating heart, and with a sickening pull, Gu Fan ripped the entire heart completely out of the man’s chest, crushing the bloody organ into paste inside his fist.

[Kill #3]

The fourth cultivator lunged at him, but Gu Fan simply stepped aside and drove his elbow into the man’s throat, snapping the windpipe and slamming his body against a nearby tree so hard the trunk cracked and the demonic cultivator’s spine shattered like a twig.

[Kill #4]

Now Gu fan was not reacting anymore. Before the fifth cultivator could even raise his weapon, Gu Fan was already there, grabbing the man’s arm and ripping it straight out of the socket.

"Aaagghh!" Blood splashed into the air as the demonic cultivator shrieked, only for Gu Fan to stomp the man’s head into the mud, crushing his skull entirely.

[Kill #5]

"Too slow! Way too slow!" Gu Fan screamed, grabbing a sixth demonic cultivator by his hair and swinging him around like a flail, slamming him head-first into a rock, turning the man’s head into a spray of pulp.

[Kill #6]

The seventh cultivator looked at his companions dying one by one, and his resolve shattered, but he didn’t even get to run.

Gu Fan kicked a loose piece of a broken sabre off the ground, launching the jagged metal directly through the cultivator’s chest, pinning his body to a tree as he gurgled his final, bloody breath.

[Kill #7]

The entire battlefield instantly violently froze in pure, unadulterated terror as both the surviving Gu Clan disciples and the highly arrogant demonic cultivators just froze.

They stopped.

They did not move.

It was terror. Deep paralyzing terror.

Within less than exactly thirty seconds, the enraged Gu fam moved through the battle field like a monster slaughtering whoever came in his way with nothing but his bare hands, leaving a sickening trail of crushed skulls, ripped throats, and fully caved-in chests across the muddy ground.

"What in the hell are you?!" A Blood fiend Demonic Sect disciple gasped out loudly, forgetting about his fight with another Gu Clan disciple as he stepped back, and looked at the tall, completely blood-soaked Gu Fan standing like a demon god surrounded by corpses.

"I am a very pissed customer," Gu Fan snarled, his eyes locking onto the glowing spatial ring sitting directly on Xue Tu’s finger, "And you never piss off your customer!"

Gu Fan’s body instantly blurred like a dark phantom, appearing directly in front of Xue Tu before the blink of an eye.

"Die!" Gu Fan roared, his fist glowing with explosive, bone-shattering force as he hammered it straight toward Xue Tu’s face.

Xue Tu, however, didn’t panic. He crossed his sabre and his free forearm in a cross-block, channelling his Blood Qi into a single point of defense.

BOOM!

The impact shockwave levelled the surrounding mud, turning the ground into a crater as Gu Fan’s fist met the sabre.

Xue Tu was blasted backward, his feet carving deep trenches into the earth, his face contorted in slight pain as the weight of Gu Fan’s strength sent shock of pain through his body.

"You arrogant brat! You are strong, but you are still just a child!" Xue Tu shrieked, his eyes burning with blood-madness as he prepared to counter-attack.

But Gu Fan’s punch had left Xue Tu’s guard wide open for a split second.

Gu Chen, who had been panting on the ground, saw it, and he didn’t waste a single moment. He moved from the mud, his silver sword shining with brilliance as he drove the blade deep into Xue Tu’s exposed lower back, the metal bursting through the demonic leader’s stomach.

"Uggh!" Xue Tu’s body stiffened, and the sabre clattered from his fingers.

Gu Fan stood there, his fist still raised, looking at the blade protruding through the demonic leader’s torso. He snarled, his eyes flashing with lethal intent at the sight of Gu Chen stealing his kill.

But the ring.

He didn’t need the kill credit, he needed the loot.

Before Xue Tu’s body could even fully hit the ground, Gu Fan moved faster than a blur, his hand snatching the glowing, expensive spatial ring directly off Xue Tu’s twitching finger, wiping the warm, viscous blood onto his dark robes with a deeply satisfied, purely greedy smirk.

The battle was over. Exactly three elite Gu Clan disciples lay butchered in the mud, leaving only eight traumatized survivors, but Gu Fan completely ignored the whimpering fodders, holding the high-tier ring up to the dim sky with pure, unadulterated satisfaction.

"My Precious!"

"Come to papa!"

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