Romantic Young Master [Complete] - 21

Chapter 42 ◆ Braving the Tiger's Den

Through today's reconnaissance of the military secrets within the Ministry of National Defense building, I learned that the Lishan Military Base is located in Lishan, eastern Taichung County, at the foot of Taiwan's Central Mountain Range. It's a training base for special forces and armored mechanized units. According to the information, it's also an armory for researching, equipping, and storing heavy weapons. Moreover, there's a highly secretive special forces team behind it, so it must be heavily guarded and heavily defended.

Should I take this risk?

Is it worth it for a child I don't even know…

But if I don't go… it seems… it seems like I'm afraid of them. Will I still have the confidence to face future challenges, obstacles, and difficulties? I don't want to become someone I despise…

Okay! I'll go! I'll make a huge splash! I won't regret it. It's not about saving some child, but about honing and improving myself.

Having made my decision, I immediately felt relieved and opened my phone.

First, I called Sang Yue to learn that Zhuang Yi and the others were resting well at my house. They were accommodated in what used to be Fatty Gu's villa (now a gate had been opened where I climbed over the wall). They asked when I was coming home. I responded with sweet words, finally telling Sang Yue that I needed to take care of some things and might be a day or two late, asking her to tell my twelfth aunt and my mother.

The call had barely ended when a long-distance call came in from Shanghai. The plaintive voices of Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi on the other end of the line both captivated and broke my heart.

Then, call after call came in, leaving me no peace. There were calls from my godmother Jenny from Hong Kong, Aunt Seiko from Japan, Aunt Kim Hyun-hee from South Korea (and their daughters), my cousin from the United States, and my classmates (mostly girls, even Li Ruiting called), Principal Hua Daibing and teachers Pan Yuling and Jiang Qingru, even Teacher Luo Meijing who didn't like me and made a bet with me, and Teacher Huang Chunyu who I played (I feel so guilty towards her now), they all called (they all either blamed me for always turning off my phone or wondered why my voice sounded different, making me explain again and again that I had something growing in my throat)...

When things finally calmed down for a moment, I quickly turned off my phone again. For the foreseeable future, I am not allowed to carry any items that could reveal my identity or whereabouts. Lan Ni's car is parked in a paid parking lot. As for the list of account numbers and passwords that I copied from President Lee Teng-hui's Office today, I locked it in the locker at Taipei Main Station. I even used tape to stick the list, which was in a plastic bag, to the top of the locker. The locker was the lowest and most inconspicuous one I specifically chose. After locking it, I plugged the keyhole with chewing tape. I had already broken the key in half and thrown the two pieces into two trash cans that were far apart. Only then did I feel at ease going to buy train tickets.

Actually, the train doesn't go directly to Lishan. It's just that Lishan is located at the foot of a steep mountain, and the highway from Yilan to Lishan has only just started construction. So, you can only take the train through Yilan to Xiulin in Hualien County, and then take a bus to reach the small town of Lishan. The Lishan military base is hidden in the mountains.

To avoid attracting the attention of other travelers, I tried to keep a low profile, concealing my handsome appearance under ordinary clothing (which I had just bought).

Perhaps due to the temperature and the fact that it wasn't a holiday, the train carriage wasn't crowded.

I found a corner to rest with my eyes closed, but actually, I was contemplating the challenges I was about to face.

The Lishan military base, though heavily guarded, was no match for me. I didn't even consider special forces or mechanized units a threat. My only concern now was the thirteen people secretly kept by the military—no! Actually, there were only four. "King Kong," though strong and thick-skinned, was not to be feared (I'm not underestimating his abilities, but "Male Supremacy" is definitely his nemesis, and I'm confident in that).

I also had a way to deal with "Sonic Boom's" special ability.

"Old Monk," that monk, was free from desires and strife, and his special ability wasn't meant to kill, so there was nothing to worry about. "

Hearing the Wind" wasn't particularly dangerous either. And

"Story of the Monk" was even less of a concern.

As for "Sleepyhead's" hypnotic abilities, are they more powerful than "Soul-Stealing" from "Male Supremacy Yang Gong"?

"Lightning Strike"... I wonder just how fast she is? Is she as fast as me?

"Ever-Changing" is a good subject for my research.

Hu Fengyi, ha! If I go to save him, he won't help others, will he? In just six months, he shouldn't have been transformed into a crazy, terrifying killing machine, right? Even if he already is... I'm not afraid! Besides, he's only nine years old (I'm only ten myself).

So now I'm only worried about "Fire Man," "Ice Child," "Electric Maniac," and "Telekinesis." Based on my information about them and my understanding of "Fire (high temperature)," "Ice (low temperature)," "Electricity," and "Telekinesis," they definitely have the ability to endanger me. If they use their special abilities as freely as I use "Male Supremacy Yang Gong," or even more so, then I...

I was racking my brains for a solution when I heard people arguing in the carriage ahead.

It turned out that there were three young Japanese men and two young women in my carriage. From their chatter as soon as they boarded, I learned they were all history students from the University of Tokyo. Their purpose in coming to Taiwan was twofold: to travel and to prepare for their graduation thesis (probably on modern history related to Taiwan). They were heading to Hualien. At first, they were just talking and laughing quietly, but later they got louder and louder, more and more excited, completely disregarding the feelings of those around them—typical Japanese behavior. That was understandable, as cultural differences are to be expected. But then they seemed tireless in their shouting and singing, as if showing off to the Taiwanese people around them that they were "superior" Japanese. They became increasingly outrageous, not only talking about sex without restraint but also gradually mocking Taiwanese and even Chinese sexual culture, saying that Chinese men's penises were small. I found it amusing and really wanted to compare myself to them. Unexpectedly, a Taiwanese man nearby who understood Japanese couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to angrily rebuke the Japanese, so now they were arguing and shouting at each other.

Gradually, more and more Taiwanese people came to watch. After some understood the situation, they joined in the shouting match. Only the women tried to persuade their husbands or partners to stop arguing.

The Japanese, who were outnumbered (especially the three men), showed no fear. Facing the large group of Taiwanese men, they dared to mock and insult them, displaying extreme arrogance. This was probably due to their innate sense of superiority.

This would get them killed sooner or later!

But I didn't intend to teach them a lesson, not because there were too many bastards like them and they weren't worth my time, but because my destination required me to avoid attracting too much attention along the way (although I could punish them mysteriously, I worried that people would still connect it to what happened at Thumb Mountain).

But fate seemed to have ordained it, leaving me no choice but to act.

The thinnest Japanese man shamelessly pulled out his ugly, enormous member from his pants and openly displayed it in front of everyone. Before he even finished showing off and shouting, I knew something was wrong, because to be honest, apart from me, no other Taiwanese man on this train had a penis as big as his.

The Taiwanese women present were initially embarrassed and pale, their anger mixed with a sense of shock.

"How about that? You self-righteous Chinese! You've always looked down on the physique and dignity of us Japanese men, now you know, right? We Yamato people are the truly excellent and strong people. Do you have such a magnificent and proud male symbol as me? Can you satisfy your women? If you do, then show it to us and let's compare. If I lose, I'll kowtow to you in the Chinese way and admit my mistake. If not... hehe... then let me satisfy your women! Hahaha..." the thin man shouted arrogantly, shaking his thick, long penis.

The Taiwanese men present exchanged bewildered glances, none of them daring to step forward, because none of them possessed the size of this shameless fellow's member. So they could only hurl insults in anger, unable to produce any evidence to convince him of their defeat.

If I weren't going to the Lishan base, I would have destroyed his manhood immediately, making him regret his words and actions. But now…

I can't very well show off my treasures like these shameless guys and stoop to their level…

“How about it? A great nation with a population several times larger than Japan’s, even on this train right now, there are dozens of times more of you than us. Are you really all old, weak, sick, and short and thin? Hahaha…” The other two Japanese men chimed in with their mockery and jeers, their attitude extremely arrogant. And the two Japanese female university students shamelessly cheered them on, flaunting their indeed extraordinary large members. It seems they must have been conquered by this thick and long thing.

Enraged, I was about to take action to eliminate the invaders when an elderly Taiwanese man shouted, "Which brave hero can outdo these Japanese devils and uphold the honor of the Chinese people? I'm willing to offer 500,000 NT dollars as a reward! Please, gentlemen, step forward!"

A refined-looking white-collar worker beside him also passionately declared, "I'm not very capable, just started working, and don't have much savings, but I'm willing to give everything to reward the hero who defeats these Japanese devils..."

"..."

Now, this pointless argument had escalated into a matter of national dignity and ethnic significance. Someone really had to step forward and compete. I knew I couldn't stay out of it, and I had to win fair and square, without any tricks.

But I was afraid that this would leave a deep impression on everyone present, and when the Lishan base incident happened, the military's attention would inevitably slowly trace back to me...

"Which brave hero..."

"Haha! Chinese people are all cowards, all bark and no bite..." the Japanese devils shouted.

Damn it! This is outrageous! I was furious and jumped up, striding towards the center of the incident.

But a sliver of reason remained. Was I really going to expose myself so easily…?

Was there…?

Was there a way to have the best of both worlds…?

Even in those few steps, a thousand thoughts raced through my mind.

Ah! I've got it! Doesn't the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" have "Appearance Transformation"? Like "Hundred Transformations." Although I haven't truly studied "Appearance Transformation" yet, I roughly understand its essence. It's simply about changing and moving the original shape of one's body and skin. I can't do the profound stuff, but I can easily do something as basic as making a face.

Of course, with my current abilities, the "Appearance Transformation" I can do is naturally more sophisticated and effective than the faces made by ordinary people, but I wonder how much worse it is than "Hundred Transformations"?

Thinking it, I acted, gathering my energy and circulating it through my skin.

When I pushed through the crowd, I had transformed into an ordinary man with a chubby face, a large nose, thick lips, and a robust, strong body, though he was starting to gain weight (due to the surging of his inner energy). There were dozens, if not thousands, of men like me in the crowd—utterly ordinary, like a man who once enjoyed sports but had lost his physique due to excessive indulgence in food.

My first words were in Hokkien (which I rarely speak): "Damn it! You little Japanese, you dare to think China has no one? Fine! Let's have a contest and see who's short and thin. Go!" I was like an uncultured thug, spewing profanities, which drew loud cheers from my compatriots.

Under everyone's gaze, I deftly pulled out my "treasure," immediately eliciting gasps of surprise from my compatriots (the women's voices were the loudest), and the Japanese soldier's incredulous astonishment. My "treasure" was not only twice as big as his, but also three centimeters longer—a size rarely seen even in Western adult films!

"Little Japanese! How about that? You pathetic little caterpillar can stop embarrassing yourself here, right? Hahaha!" I smugly mocked in Hokkien, trying to conceal my identity as much as possible.

The old man who had offered a 500,000 NTD reward was now beaming with pride, translating for me in Japanese while mockingly gesturing at the Japanese devils' manhood and adding his most insulting words to that disgusting thing.

The three Japanese devils were certainly convinced of their defeat and had nothing to say, but unexpectedly, the two little Japanese sluts held their breath and stared at my treasure for a long time, as if they couldn't wait to taste it to test its authenticity.

"Little Japanese bitches! Are you itching down there? Want to taste the might of my big thing?" Actually, I had no sexual interest in them; I just wanted to insult these Japanese people as much as possible, boost the dignity and spirit of the Chinese people, and do things that suited my current image.

But unexpectedly, this only fueled the Japanese man's stubbornness. He struggled to his death, saying, "Girlhood is useless; it's about stamina and the ability to conquer women. That's what makes a true strongman."

I pretended not to understand Japanese and asked the old man for clarification. After he translated, I laughed wildly, "Damn! You little Japanese! You're so arrogant, you won't give up until you're completely defeated! Fine! How do we compete, you Japanese devils!"

After the translation, the Japanese man pointed at two young Japanese women and said, "You and I will each take one. Whoever ejaculates first is the loser."

I pretended to understand his gesture and, without waiting for the old man's translation, said, "Alright! Let's go! Who's afraid of who!" I then pulled over a Japanese woman, forced her to kneel in front of me, and shoved my large penis to her lips, lewdly saying, "Japanese slut! Come on! Let me give your Chinese grandpa a blowjob."

This immediately drew cheers from my compatriots, and the situation had turned in our favor. Several Japanese men were furious, their faces turning pale, but they stubbornly continued to fight us. I could tell they were starting to regret their arrogance.

I didn't care, though, and pried open the still somewhat embarrassed Japanese woman's mouth, ignoring her reaction, and thrust inside. Mmm! So good! The Japanese woman struggled and whimpered, trying to push me away (after all, doing this in front of so many people, in a public place, even if she was sexually liberated), but I seized the opportunity to humiliate her, firmly holding her head down. Heh! I even took a step back, causing the Japanese slut to involuntarily kneel before me.

The three Japanese men seemed to feel the humiliation I had inflicted on their nation, angry yet helpless, because they were the ones who had started it all. Another Japanese woman seemed unwilling to cooperate.

The Japanese man with his large member bowed and pleaded.

But the Japanese woman just shook her head violently, refusing to agree; it seemed she still had a shred of shame left.

This put the Japanese soldiers in an awkward and humiliating position. They ended up slapping the Japanese woman twice, and with the help of two other companions, they successfully pinned her down from behind, forcibly lifting her skirt and pulling down her underwear, revealing her fair skin that drew the attention of the men.

With the vivid, exciting, and animated commentary of my compatriots, the atmosphere became even more heated and exciting, leaving the men cheering with excitement!

The Japanese soldiers were probably furious. Although they didn't understand Mandarin or Hokkien, they could tell from the situation that they were in a terrible predicament. However, they were clever enough to pretend they didn't understand what we were saying and tried to remain calm and focus on the game.

But this was quickly disrupted by our savvy compatriots who started broadcasting the game in Japanese.

Now, unable to pretend any longer, the Japanese soldiers could only desperately suppress their pent-up emotions, trying to prevent an outburst.

Just as the Japanese devil, wielding his massive member, was about to insert it into the Japanese girl's pubic hole, I lightly patted his buttocks and said, "Go for it!" The Japanese devil's blood surged, his essence reversed, and he almost collapsed, truly suffering internal injuries from my attack.

The crippled Japanese soldier collapsed, his body aching and too weak to even speak. His comrades, though bewildered, sensed impending doom, their eyes flashing with fear and panic.

My compatriots, however, were triumphant, unleashing a torrent of sarcasm, ridicule, and insults, especially those who spoke Japanese. I felt no sympathy for these beasts; this was their just deserts.

But I didn't want to escalate the situation and disrupt my plans. Just as I was about to withdraw, my male comrades jeered, "Little brother! Kill these Japanese sluts!" "Yes! Fuck them to pieces!" "Brother! Go for it! Don't hold back, bring glory to the nation!" "Yeah! Fuck them to death! Back then they used Chinese women as comfort women..." "These Japanese sluts are really horny, don't be shy..." "..."

It seemed stopping here wasn't an option. Fine! I'd take it one step at a time.

I had just pulled up the Japanese girl kneeling in front of me when my compatriots "enthusiastically" began to serve me, replacing the Japanese soldiers by pressing the two girls face down on the table, their white buttocks raised high, waiting for me to take them.

To be honest, the Japanese girls' buttocks were indeed very white and tender, probably because they loved to eat sashimi!

I wielded the whip with lightning speed, hitting the bullseye every time, stirring up waves of pleasure and countless moans.

Actually, beneath my roughness lay a hidden gentleness; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to withstand me and would have bled to death long ago.

Even so, they couldn't handle my size, enduring it all (they could only accept their fate).

I thrust left and right, like riding two horses on one saddle, completely at my mercy, enjoying myself immensely, especially with so many enthusiastic supporters and spectators around.

But Japanese girls are incredibly adaptable; soon, they gradually adapted to my gentle yet domineering, powerful yet fierce nature, and began to slowly sway their buttocks to match my conquest.

To be honest, if it weren't for the national and personal vendettas, they would have been excellent sexual partners in bed. Their sensitivity and wetness were incredibly arousing, and they were also quite attractive.

However, while I was busy bringing glory to my country and conquering these foreign women, many strange hands around me, under the guise of helping, were actually taking advantage of the situation, ruthlessly "massaging" the two Japanese women. Only their two snow-white, tender buttocks were under my control, but I didn't know when I would lose that control. The men with wives or girlfriends kept turning around to steal glances at their wives or girlfriends, clearly begging them to grant them the right to "join the fray."

Finally, after one rather pretty woman loosened her restrictions on her husband, the other women had no choice but to follow suit. Immediately, a group of men like Siberian wolves joined in (the Japanese devils were nowhere to be seen), forcibly taking over my area of control. Their hunger made it seem as if their wives or girlfriends had abandoned them for a long time.

But when I realized that all those hungry eyes were fixed on me, I understood why their wives and companions were so magnanimous, and who the real victim was.

"Alright! I'm done playing, you guys take over!" I raised my hands in a gesture of respect, and added, "But I want to leave a souvenir before I go." I gestured for a male colleague to hand over the Japanese girl's handbag.

I pulled out a lipstick, twisted out the lip gloss, and waved for the crowd to make room so I could write something.

On the left Japanese girl's back, I wrote: "Japanese slut!" Then on her snowy buttocks, I wrote: "Please insert!"

Next, on the right Japanese girl's back, I wrote: "Eastern bitch!" Then on her buttocks, I wrote: "Welcome!" and drew an arrow pointing directly to the hole I had just opened.

This immediately drew a long burst of laughter.

I took the opportunity to slip away, because lingering in such a scene was unwise, so I kept walking towards the back of the carriage, but I found that more and more people were drawn to the center of the exciting event. The train staff couldn't stop the event from continuing, or perhaps they didn't want to.

Breathing in the sea breeze blowing in through the train window, I felt a surge of exhilaration, thinking that my revenge was not far off. But then I noticed someone approaching me—it was that beautiful woman who had been the first to relinquish power to her husband.

At the same time, I also noticed that about 200 meters ahead on the roadside, four young men were assaulting a girl of about fifteen or sixteen. A car was parked nearby, and the girl's schoolbag and books were scattered in the roadside grass. Without thinking, I used my inner energy to attack. Four screams of varying pitches echoed through the night, only to be quickly drowned out by the roar of the train.

The girl escaped, but she didn't pick up her schoolbag and books.

"Hello! Sir," the beautiful young woman stood before me, her face flushed, her heart pounding.

"What's wrong?"

"I..." She lowered her head, bit her lip, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Can I get to know you? Let's...let's be friends..."

"Hehe..." I chuckled. I'm so busy, I don't even have time to conserve my energy, and now I have to deal with this adulterous woman who wants to have an affair! Fine! "Do you want to have sex with me?" I went straight to the point, showing her no mercy.

"No...no...I..." She stammered awkwardly, unable to come up with a proper reason to refute my "accusation."

"Come on! If you want to, hurry up!" I grabbed her arm and made her squat on the ground.

"You...you...I...I...I...I'm...right...right...here?" The young woman's face turned as red as could be.

"Yes! If you're going to do it, hurry up, I'll get off soon."

"But, this... is the passageway!"

"It's okay! I think everyone on this train has gone to the front to watch the excitement, so don't worry." Actually, there were a few people in this carriage who had fallen asleep on the tables and missed the good show happening in front of them. I also noticed that a few women were also heading towards me, obviously with the same purpose as the young woman in front of me.

"But..."

"No buts, if you speak louder, you'll wake them up."

"This... um..." My big treasure was already in front of her, and she couldn't say anything more.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally bravely stuck out her tongue and licked the head of my treasure, and then again...

"Ah ah..." The women who had just entered this carriage saw our bold scene and cried out softly without any warning.

"Ooh!" The young woman with my treasure in her mouth was also startled.

I spoke up: "Alright! Stop standing there like idiots. If you're here for the same reason as her, come over here now." Seeing they were still stunned, I added: "If not, then get out of here. We don't welcome freeloaders."

"Keep your voice down..." the young woman said, afraid I'd wake the sleeping people.

The other women, however, bravely came over.

As a result, a spectacular hundred-person relay penetration contest was taking place in the middle carriage of the train, with onlookers crowding the carriage. Meanwhile, my carriage was deserted, with only two soundly asleep people and five women holding onto the windows and tables, their buttocks raised high, taking turns receiving my powerful thrusts.

They were all different in appearance and figure, and even their methods of cooperating with me were different.

Let me fully enjoy the pleasure of this journey.

But my true mind was deep in the realm of thought, studying how to deal with "Fire Man," "Ice Girl," "Electric Freak," and "Psychic Power."

According to the scientific description of fire's characteristics: fire is the state of combustion of an object, requiring combustible material, temperature, and a certain amount of air (to aid combustion). These three are interdependent and indispensable. But how does a "fire person" utilize these three? Combustible material... that's easy to find, such as a person's clothes, hair, skin, and the air inside the body. As long as temperature and air are used properly, a person can be ignited. In this light, a "fire person" must be someone who is very good at controlling temperature, and controlling temperature... is like me using true qi to circulate in my body. Using special methods, I can generate intense true qi. If I continue to increase this temperature, can I also be like a "fire person"? I guess a "fire person" definitely doesn't control it with true qi like I do. He must... rely on intention... that is, mental power... to control the energy in space... to carry out concentrated... physical and chemical reactions. It should be similar to the "flame qi" technique in Master's "Male Supremacy Yang Gong," two different formation processes.

"Ice Girl's" power form must be similar to "Fire Man's"; it's a control over rapid heat transfer, allowing an object to quickly drop to a low temperature... quite like the "Ice Binding" in *Male Superiority Yang Gong*.

I wonder if my true energy shield can withstand these two forms of attack? If one layer isn't enough, I'll add several, layer upon layer... or add various inert gases from the compressed air to drive away flammable hydrogen and oxygen atoms...

or simply strike first, using my controlled true energy field to strike and destroy any targets unfavorable to me. Before remotely attacking monsters like "Electric Freak" can attack after seeing me, I'll kill them first.

However, I don't know much about "telekinesis." Is she like me, able to destroy matter within her perceived space remotely, without seeing it, simply through thought and mental intent? How powerful is her mental force? To what extent can she achieve?

Should I also begin training in mental strength and mental power?

Due to the limitations of my own skills, I'm still only at the first stage of techniques like "Flame Qi" and "Ice Formation." If I had mastered the "Decomposition and Annihilation" technique from the "Male Supremacy Yang Gong," I wouldn't need to worry about "Fire People" or "Ice Babies"—I could decompose and annihilate them all. Unfortunately, I can only decompose water molecules (into hydrogen and oxygen atoms) right now.

Heh! Luckily, the human body is 60% to 70% water, so I can still pose a threat to them.

The key now is speed; it's about who gains the upper hand first and kills the opponent.

Hmm! Speaking of speed, "Lightning Strike" should be a threat to me. So, I must set up a protective shield before approaching that dangerous area to prevent her from getting close.

Besides these, is there anything else I need to worry about?

Forget it! I'll think about it later. For now, I need to deal with these philanderers, because Xiulin Station is almost here.

"Ah...so good..." the women shouted, not caring at all whether the two sleeping women would be woken up.

Actually, there was no need to worry at all. Before they joined this sex battle, I had already knocked them unconscious, so they weren't fast asleep, but rather in a deep slumber. Therefore, as they gradually discovered that no matter what strange noises they made, they wouldn't wake them, they became bolder and more unrestrained. After all, such unforgettable experiences are rare, so they cherished and enjoyed them immensely!

Finally, before reaching Xiulin, I had dealt with them.

Without wasting a moment, I got off the train and headed straight for Xiulin, because I hoped to reach the Lishan base before dawn and successfully rescue Hu Fengyi.

Of course, I wasn't stupid enough to run to Lishan on foot, so I stole a Mercedes and used the speed I'd used on the highway on this car, truly living up to its name. And my appearance had changed drastically; I was now thinner, and my looks had also changed significantly.

What would have taken several hours, I arrived in just one hour, but the car's radiator and engine… I could only silently apologize to the owner, hoping he had insurance and that the police wouldn't cause him any trouble.

Two hours until dawn, thankfully I spotted ten military oil trucks heading to the Lishan base. Before sneaking onto one of the trucks (actually, underneath), I pilfered a soldier's uniform from the "Women's Youth Brigade" (a government-run military brothel catering to the soldiers' sexual needs), while the soldier was still fantasizing, clutching her breast. The road wound

its way uphill, the speed so slow I almost wanted to steal the vehicle and drive it myself.

Finally, at an altitude of 900 meters, I saw the base.

After inspection, the eastern sky was already turning a pale white; my plan to sneak in at night was ruined.

The reconnaissance began; the entire base was clear in my mind. It was a mountain valley shaped like a palm, with the entrance at the thumb's width.

Most of the soldiers were asleep, with only a few on duty, standing guard, or monitoring various surveillance cameras.

384 tanks, armored vehicles, and combat vehicles of various types were either neatly arranged or hidden deep within the mountain caves. Most of the 52 aircraft (mainly combat helicopters) were parked on the tarmac. While air defense radars, anti-aircraft missiles, anti-aircraft guns, and rapid-fire machine guns could form a tight protective net in combat readiness, at this moment, vigilance was entirely handled by various monitors, probes, and sensors.

Wearing my uniform, I wasn't worried about being recognized, so I found an opportunity to slip away to the right side of the base, about the little finger's width away.

However, a meddlesome fellow said I was in the wrong place and was about to check my identification when I knocked him unconscious. He remained standing, and our seemingly casual "conversation" fooled the soldiers in the alarm room. The

unconscious fellow collapsed when he "escorted" me into the blind spot of the probes, but I kindly hid him in a secluded corner to avoid being reprimanded by his superiors for dereliction of duty. The mosquitoes, however, weren't so considerate; swarms of them feasted on his face and hands, leaving behind some souvenirs before leaving.

At the end of the little finger was a bridge spanning a sheer cliff, about 170 meters long. I guessed that the other side of the bridge must be "Heaven's Abyss," because not only were there two miniature machine guns mounted in the shadows on that side, but also four different types of guided missiles, all aimed at this side of the bridge. And that wasn't all; at the end of the bridge was a deep mountain tunnel, the end and exit of which I couldn't even see with my abilities—unbelievable, there were tunnels several kilometers deep here. On my side, however, there were surveillance cameras everywhere, from every angle, with no blind spots or dead angles. It was impossible for even a fly to get through, because there were two conspicuous things on this side of the bridge: one was a warning sign that crossing the red line without permission would result in being mercilessly shot; the other was a video intercom system that looked like a card reader, obviously for contacting "Heaven's Abyss."

What to do? Disrupting the wiring of these surveillance cameras was easy for me, but it would definitely trigger an alarm.

Going under the bridge? That wouldn't work either, because there were also surveillance cameras under the bridge, even hundreds of meters below the cliff.

This is truly a headache…

Am I just going to have to return empty-handed?

No…

no!

I must get through this, and I must successfully bring Hu Fengyi out.

Should I charge in?

This…

alright! I'll charge in!

Damn it! How dare they block my way!

Filled with heroic spirit, I steeled myself, channeling my inner energy to strike, not only severing the wires of all the surveillance cameras that posed a threat to me (not disassembling them, but tearing them apart), but also blasting away warning signs and communication systems.

“Whoosh—” A sharp air raid siren immediately blared throughout the base, but instantly fell silent, because I had severed their wires.

Some of the awakened soldiers immediately jumped up, dressed, and rushed out to see what was happening; some were still sleepy and bewildered; and many more were utterly confused and in disarray.

I knew things were going to go wrong. I hadn't expected the base's alarm to be so sensitive, going off at the slightest touch. But it was strange; I had already destroyed the cable connecting "Tianhe" and this base under the bridge, so why was the alarm still triggered? It seemed that the connection between "Tianhe" and this base wasn't limited to the cable on the bridge, but extended to other places. Oh well! Whatever, let the alarm ring!

Now, I'll destroy the wiring for all the tanks and aircraft in the base, rendering them inoperable.

Without hesitation, in the blink of an eye, I had destroyed all the wiring within the base, including the wireless connections to the outside world.

Then, I suppose, came the dashing! I strode easily towards the bridge, a smile playing on my lips, like a hero in a movie, single-handedly charging towards a massive enemy force, fearless and fearless. Wherever I went, men and horses fell (in reality, only two mini-machine guns and six missiles, which seemed to be blindly searching for targets, were destroyed; no one else was injured).

I ran faster and faster because the tunnel was so deep. I didn't want to give the special forces team too much time to prepare. By now, "Sky Rift" should know someone had broken in, right?

Sure enough! After going 600 meters in, all the lights in the tunnel suddenly went out, plunging us into complete darkness. But this didn't faze me at all; in fact, it was more advantageous.

Full of fighting spirit in the darkness, I remained cautious, focusing intently on extending my detection abilities to the farthest and widest possible range to prepare for the fastest and most comprehensive response.

At this moment, I felt both anticipation and tension about contacting the special forces team.

Finally, at the end of the tunnel, I saw the sky again, now much brighter.

An unbelievably beautiful scene unfolded before my eyes. It was a biological garden filled with various tropical plants and animals, like a garden in a magazine, or even a paradise in a dream. Waterfalls, clear pools, and strange rocks were cleverly arranged, blending seamlessly with the surrounding mountains and verdant hills—a masterpiece of nature.

Unfortunately, countless surveillance cameras were spread throughout, making me uneasy despite their difficulty in finding them, so I destroyed them all.

Without pausing, I rushed towards the mountain wall at the end of the flower path. I knew it was a well-hidden entrance, as someone was already waiting for me inside. It was just a pity this biological garden didn't belong to me. As

soon as I entered the enormous space, resembling a basketball arena, the lights immediately came on, several focusing on me. This time, I didn't destroy them, because I was concerned about the twelve people lurking in the shadows—or rather, more than twelve, but these twelve were what piqued my interest.

They were the Special Forces!

Only one was missing; their most beautiful "psychic" was gone.

I searched diligently, but still couldn't find her in any of the hidden places.

"Come out! I'll have a go at you..." Before I could finish speaking, a dark shadow flashed before my eyes, already close enough to touch me. Startled, I immediately expanded the already erected energy barrier several times over.

But I still took a punch to the chest—or rather, a punch of energy, struck by my own internal energy. And the instigator was none other than "Lightning Strike"!

At this moment, she stood in surprise among her companions, ten people in a row. Hu Fengyi and "Ever-Changing" Gu Adi & Arthur remained hidden in the shadows, clearly the mastermind behind the scenes did not want them to help.

"Amitabha! Sir, why have you come here?" The first to speak was "Old Monk" Hongjue, who still maintained his monk's habits.

"Hello! I've come to take Hu Fengyi away." I pointed to the shadows where Hu Fengyi was hiding, and then added, "Also, I'd like to meet you."

"Alright!" As soon as he finished speaking, "Lightning Madman" Wensha swung his hand and unleashed a bolt of lightning. He was indeed ruthless by nature, attacking without warning.

Fortunately, I was prepared. Two walls of compressed air without moisture, plus a true qi shield, blocked Wensha's thunderbolt, which also aroused my anger and killing intent. Just as I was about to kill him, Hongjue clasped his hands together and said, "Sir, you're plotting to kill me?"

"Yes!" I thought to myself, Hongjue really could see through people's thoughts. I continued, "So he's allowed to be impolite to me?" As soon as I finished speaking, Wensha was sent flying by my true energy, crashing heavily into the wall, breaking several bones and seriously injuring him.

"Fire Man" and "Ice Child" immediately attacked. One clasped her hands together, gathering heat. The other took a deep breath, and as she was about to exhale, I could feel the air coming out of her lungs instantly become very cold, and it was going to get even colder. If I wasn't prepared, I would definitely be frozen.

I immediately used my true energy to grab "Ice Child" from a distance, spun her around, and sprayed it at "Fire Man." I saw that "Fire Man" was instantly frozen except for his palms. As for "Ice Child," I only lightly patted her buttocks and sealed her soft acupoints.

In this way, I subdued all three of them at once.

They were all stunned, afraid to try again. Only "King Kong" charged forward with a strange cry, throwing a punch at my face.

I nimbly dodged it, casually patting him on the back and saying, "Hey there, big guy!" "King Kong" collapsed to the ground with a thud; I had also immobilized him by striking his pressure points.

Seeing "Sonic Boom" about to speak, I laughed, "Sonic Boom, you want to use your superpowers here?"

"You know me?" "Sonic Boom" asked in surprise.

"Of course! I know every single one of you. You are 'Old Monk' Hongjue, you are 'Hearer' Tong Zhixiong, you are 'Sleepyhead' Luo Jin, you are 'Storyteller' Huang Tong, the one who punched me the moment we met was 'Lightning' Lu Liu, the one cuddling with the wall was 'Electric Madman' Wen Sha, and the one turned into an ice pop was 'Fireman' Hong Yuesheng, as for that charming mixed-race beauty, she is 'Ice Girl' Dai Sha, this big guy is 'King Kong' Qiu Yan, and hiding inside are 'Transformers' Gu Adi & Arthur and Hu Fengyi, whom I'm taking away. I'm wondering, where's 'Psychic'?" I rattled off all of them in one breath.

Before anyone could answer, the soldiers hidden everywhere suddenly sprang out, machine guns in hand, pointing at me—a total of 137 men.

But before they could even stand up straight, they all fell to the ground, motionless, like King Kong.

Even more surprised, "Sonic Boom" said, "'Psychic' was sent to the US as a Sino-US exchange personnel."

"Hmph! No way! Sister Luna was sent as a condition for the US to defend Taiwan's security..." "Crazy Lightning" said angrily.

"Old Monk" put his palms together and said, "'Swift Lightning,' don't worry about 'Psychic,' the Americans won't do anything to her. I believe she'll be back soon."

At this moment, "Transformer" walked out from behind. When he saw my appearance, he exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! You can transform too?" I didn't expect him to see through my disguise at a glance. Then he instantly transformed into my current appearance, almost without any difference, and much faster than me. I really admire him!

"Hehe! Yes! Sorry, I don't want the military to have too much of a grudge against me, so...hehe..." I laughed.

"Sir, you are really amazing! You have so many amazing abilities." Macro sighed.

"Hmph! If Luna were here, I don't know who would lose!" "Sonic Boom" said unconvinced.

I sighed, "Yeah! What a pity. If only I could learn 'telekinesis,' um... never mind, haha! I'll go to America to meet her sometime." My mood instantly brightened.

"Handsome boy! I'm not bad either, right? I even punched you just now! Haha!" The cheerful and lively "Lightning" made a cute face.

"Yeah! Haha... 'Lightning' is not only powerful... but also very beautiful... Ah... why... I feel a little sleepy..." I opened my mouth and couldn't help but yawn.

My vision gradually blurred, and my eyelids drooped.

Wait! Something's not right! I'm being hypnotized! I almost succumbed to "Sleepyhead's" charm; it turns out he'd been secretly working on me all this time.

Just as I was about to knock him out, he spoke first: "Hey! Wait! I was just kidding, don't take it to heart. Didn't you want to come and test our skills? If I don't make a move, wouldn't you have come for nothing? Right? Hehe..."

"No way! I won't have come for nothing if I knock you out. You little rascal, I'll show you what I'm capable of..." Before I could finish speaking, "Sleepyhead" also collapsed to the ground.

"You came to find me?" Hu Fengyi appeared as well.

"Yes! Your father lost you and is very worried, searching everywhere for you. I saw how anxious he was and helped him."

"But I'm a little reluctant to leave here. They've been very good to me."

"But your father loves you very much and is worried about you. Hmm... never mind, it's up to you! If you want to stay, I'll leave. If you want to go back to your father, come with me." "

Are you one of my dad's men?"

"Hehe..." I didn't answer.

“Well… alright! I’ll go back with you.” Hu Fengyi walked reluctantly to Hongjue and the others, saying, “'Old Monk'! I’m leaving.” He then looked at the others.

“Go with him! Be careful.” Hongjue said, “If I weren’t so old, I’d really like to go down the mountain with you guys.”

“Okay! I’m leaving.” Hu Fengyi suddenly said to me, “Uncle, could you let go of Sister Daisha and Big King Kong?”

“Sure!” As soon as I finished speaking, I released their restraints, even “Sleepyhead” was released, only “Electric Madman” was left to his fate.

“Ice Boy” immediately thawed “Fireman”.

The person in charge of “Heavenly Abyss” still didn’t show up, so I didn’t bother with him.

“Little handsome guy, can I go down the mountain with you?” “Crazy Electric” said coquettishly.

Ha! You don’t know what I’m really like, I’d scream if I saw you! "That's good! But aren't you afraid I'll sell you off?"

"Ha! Who knows who'll sell whom! Humph! Besides, who in this world would dare buy me? Hehe..."

No one stopped her. It seemed everyone wanted to leave, but they were either afraid of trouble from the military or had probably gotten used to life here. So...

I was probably the most decisive person in the world. Without a word, I turned and left, not caring if anyone followed. I turned my back to everyone with a flourish, waving as I walked, "See you later!" Then, with a wave of my other hand, a military jeep silently glided up to me from the corner, once again demonstrating my abilities to the Special Forces.

"Wait for me!" "Lightning" and Hu Fengyi shouted and chased after me.

The car sped through the dark tunnel.

"Wow! You're going too fast! It's so dark, and the lights aren't even on," Hu Fengyi exclaimed. "Lightning," on the other hand, excitedly screamed and sang. It seemed she had a natural love for speed.

"Hehe! Someone's welcoming us." I had already "seen" a large number of soldiers armed with light and heavy weapons lying in ambush on the other side of the bridge. Among them, a tank was blocking the bridgehead. It turned out that although I had damaged and severed the tank's wiring, the wires were still in contact, so it could still move.

But the soldiers inside the tank were terrified as they watched the tank inexplicably start moving on its own, reversing and turning, almost running over the soldiers lying in ambush behind it.

As it cleared a path, the tank completely stalled and stopped, not even turning on its lights, scaring the soldiers into screaming and fleeing from the tank.

While all the soldiers on the other side of the bridge were focused on the strange thing, my car sped out of the tunnel and onto the bridge.

By the time anyone noticed, I had already swept past them like a gust of wind. Just as they saw me clearly, the dust raised obscured their vision. They only heard a clear whistling sound as the speeding car disappeared into the distance, which they could tell came from the mouth of a young lady.

Inspired by the tank incident, I devised a good plan to block the enemy.

As the base's soldiers surged towards the entrance, the tanks that had been immobilized blocked the way. Dust billowed up on the road down the mountain as a jeep quickly disappeared from sight.

Chapter 43 ◆ Preparing to

Leave "Lightning" kept nagging on the way, insisting I reveal my true form to her. I was driven to desperation by her persistence (now I realize some women can be incredibly annoying; if it weren't for her attractive appearance and special abilities worthy of my study and sparring, I would have jumped off the train long ago). I had no choice but to comply. However, my revealed form was also fake, but it was enough to keep her constantly close. If I didn't know she was simple-minded and naive, I would have thought she was a lovesick fool.

Actually, I wasn't afraid of "Ji Dian's" public displays of affection; it was just that it wasn't time to reveal my true colors yet. So I asked them to sit separately from me, pretending we didn't know each other, so as not to attract attention. But "Ji Dian" refused, insisting on sitting next to me and clinging to my arm. I wondered if she admired me for my strength. I had no choice but to hide her face under a scarf. Her special forces uniform had been replaced by a beige dress, highlighting her alluring, curvaceous figure. "Ji Dian" simply buried her head in my chest, as if we were a couple deeply in love. Of course, I had also changed out of my military uniform, and Hu Fengyi had also changed his appearance and sat in front.

Holding such a warm and soft body in my arms, I realized how incredibly alluring "Ji Dian" was, even more so than her outward appearance suggested. The pure and beautiful girl seemed to be experiencing her first stirrings of love, clinging to me tightly, completely oblivious to the stares of those sitting nearby. The most painful thing was that I could no longer kill two birds with one stone like I did on the way here, passing through two checkpoints and riding seven horses without any worries. I could only use my hands to express my unbearable itch.

"Brother Fei... that girl keeps staring at you..." Lu Liu said coquettishly.

I sighed inwardly: I'll be able to tell you my real name soon. But I smiled and said, "So what? Her boyfriend is jealous that the one in my arms is prettier than the one next to him!"

"Really? Hehe... Brother Fei! Am I pretty?" Lu Liu laughed happily, her laughter sweet and intoxicating!

"Of course!" I whispered in her ear, "Big where it should be big, small where it should be small, and white and tender, and smells so good!" My hand took the opportunity to slip inside her clothes.

Lu Liu, blushing and happy, became even more cuddly, her whole body burning hot as she breathed heavily in my arms, writhing as if she wanted to melt into my body. I thought that at this moment, if I suggested eating her in public, she probably wouldn't object.

Some passengers around pointed and whispered, shaking their heads and sighing, while others were used to it and remained indifferent.

Up until Taipei Station, nothing more interesting happened than their intimate moments.

But after getting off the train, I not only sensed something strange, but also noticed thirty-four men wearing identical communicators scattered inside and outside the station. They were intently watching every person getting off the train, and each carried the same type of gun. I knew they must be there for us.

But to think these guys could deal with me was a gross underestimation of me.

When anger arose, they immediately either yanked off their headsets in agony or covered their ears and screamed. It turned out that I had not only scratched their communicators, but also turned their volume knobs to maximum, causing their ears to be collectively injured by the loud noise, and the sound filtering devices on their train were ineffective under my control.

While they were writhing in agony, either leaning against pillars (mouths agape, trying to scream but unable to) or collapsing and convulsing, attracting a large crowd of passengers, I quickly walked past with Hu Fengyi, Lu Liu following closely behind.

Originally, I planned to take Fengyi to his father first and then come back to retrieve my things. However, while the surrounding crowd was distracted, a guy swiftly spat out chewing gum, pretended to tie his shoelaces, and quickly stuffed it into the locker's keyhole. Then, he took out something resembling a key, inserted it into the gum-filled lock, and with a gentle twist, opened the locker door. His speed and efficiency were astounding. I never expected that my method of blocking the lock would become his lock-picking skill. Just

as I was marveling at this, he had already looted the bag inside (there wasn't anything valuable), and started "opening" the next locker—the one where I hid my bank account number and password.

Now I had to deal with this first and headed to the locker area.

When I saw him, he had already opened my locker, only to find it "empty." He couldn't hide his disappointment and muttered curses under his breath.

Just as I was about to teach him a lesson, a guy smoking nearby blocked my way. I realized they were accomplices—one the thief, the other the lookout. He was just unlucky to have run into me, someone who dared to steal from the Presidential Palace and break into a military base.

But Lu Liu stole the thrill of the attack. In the blink of an eye, the guy blocking my way was lying unconscious on the ground, while Lu Liu seemed completely unmoved.

The lock-picker looked terrified and speechless, unable to even manage a forced smile—it was utterly ridiculous.

But I didn't laugh. I simply stepped forward coldly, bent down, reached in, tore open the lock, took the contents, and turned to leave as if nothing had happened. But I knew the greed and regret in the lock-picker's eyes; he must have regretted missing out on something that seemed so valuable.

I decided to teach him a lesson, so I used my special skills to open a cabinet in the second-to-last position of the fourth row.

It wasn't until I stepped out of the station that I heard hysterical screams of terror from inside. The sounds came from the locker guy who had picked the locker; he had taken a bag he shouldn't have opened from the locker I'd opened for him and seen something he shouldn't have seen—a nearly rotting male head (this head wasn't there when I hid things yesterday. I think it was probably the work of some deranged serial killer…I guess I've killed quite a few people, haven't I…). The man was holding the head, foaming at the mouth, his eyes glazed over, then slowly slumped forward, having fainted from fright.

Then, more curious people rushed over, followed by more screams and more people scattering in all directions.

Meanwhile, I made my way through, everything going smoothly, until no one else seemed to care.

But there were many eyes watching around Hu Fengyi's house. So

, I decided to finish my good deed and used various "accidents" to get rid of the annoying flies (but I didn't kill them).

Then, Hu Fengyi reluctantly parted ways with us and went home.

As soon as Feng Yi's butler saw him standing at the door, he excitedly shouted, "Young Master is back! Young Master is back!!"

This immediately caused a stir and excitement throughout the house.

Lu Liu, however, said uneasily, "Are we just leaving like this?"

"Yes! We can't be his bodyguards forever. He should learn to face all of this."

"But..."

"Don't worry! Feng Yi's father is a triad boss. Although he doesn't have the power to fight the military, he still has the ability to evade it."

"Ah!?" Lu Liu stared at me for a long time before finally saying, "This...this is the real you..."

"Yes!" I said, driving.

"You're so bad! You're so bad!! You lied to me for so long! So you...you're so handsome..." Lu Liu kept hitting me, but without using her special abilities, acting like a normal girl, being coquettish and sweet.

"Don't do that, I'm driving!" I didn't mind at all.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just want to hit you, hit you, you big bad guy, you big liar!!" Lu Liu hit me even harder (she was probably addicted).

I had no choice but to retaliate, though I was just taking advantage of her. She didn't mind at all, and even flirted with me, touching me all over and taking advantage of me.

So, we flirted without any restraint on the train, heading towards Yangmingshan.

"Where are we going?" Lu Liu, leaning against me, looked out the window curiously.

I laughed, "To my house, of course." I took the opportunity to pinch her breasts a few more times; not being able to be so unrestrained on the train had made me sad for a long time.

"Great!" Lu Liu leaned closer, giving my hands maximum convenience and cooperation. Suddenly, she asked, "Your family must be very rich, right?"

"Not bad."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes! I have one!"

"Ah..." Lu Liu trembled, her mood immediately dropping. "Is she pretty?"

"Pretty! But..."

"But what?" Lu Liu became nervous.

"She's only twelve years old." I was referring to Zheng Huiru.

"What? Your girlfriend is only twelve? Really?" Lu Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

Hehe! "You'd be truly amazed if you knew I was only ten!" "Really! It's just that we haven't been in touch for so long, I'm afraid we won't be able to..." "

What? "

"We won't have many chances to meet again."

"Really?" Lu Liu smiled again.

"Sit tight, I can't drive properly."

"No! No! I want it this way!" Lu Liu squeezed even tighter.

"Then let's do it this way!" I pressed Lu Liu's head against my pants, her nose almost touching my manhood.

"Ah! You're so naughty!" Lu Liu rolled her eyes at me, but wasn't really angry.

"Are you a virgin?" Actually, I knew she was.

"Of course I am, what? You doubt me..."

"No, I just... to see if you'd be scared..."

"Scared of what?" She pretended not to understand, but a charming smile played on her lips.

"Lu Liu!"

"Hmm?"

"I want to eat you."

This time she couldn't pretend anymore, blushing and turning her head away, no longer saying a word.

This was undoubtedly a hint to me that she had tacitly agreed, so a man should be assertive at this point and let things develop naturally. Otherwise, if he foolishly insisted on getting the girl's consent, she might just run away (in embarrassment). So I acted when I shouldn't have, and when I should have, I didn't let her go, pulling her close and sitting her on my lap.

Then, much like most girls, Lu Liu was conquered by my "treasure." It was just that this was the first time I'd done it this way (actually, many of my methods of making love are different). Other cars try to avoid the occasional stones and potholes on the road, but I deliberately sought them out.

Cars that passed us were almost caused to crash or nearly roll down the mountain by us.

Lu Liu, however, seemed to enjoy it, swaying her hips and buttocks, matching my incredibly excited thrusting and penetrating.

The steering wheel was controlled in her hands, while I controlled her breasts.

When the car stopped in front of the villa, Lu Liu still didn't want to stop. By this time, she was already facing me, straddling me.

"Okay! We're home!" I hinted that someone might see us.

"Ugh... wait a little longer... ah... ya... um..." Lu Liu's movements became faster and more intense.

Oh no! The villa gate opened, and the security cameras noticed us. We'd be seen and filmed like this. But... oh... it really... felt so good... so exciting... ah... so... exhilarating...

I couldn't keep the car parked at the gate, so I had to drive in. What should have

been a twenty-second drive took me five minutes.

But Lu Liu was so enjoying herself that she lay on top of me, not wanting to move at all.

The maid at the door had already seen everything through the transparent car window, and she smiled shyly, not daring to come over and open the car door for us.

"Hey! Get up!"

"What..." Lu Liu lazily didn't want to move a finger, her eyes closed, enjoying the afterglow of pleasure.

"Get up! Someone's watching us."

"What... who... ah?! Someone?!" Lu Liu finally woke up with a start, opened her eyes and turned around, immediately covering her face and crying out in embarrassment: "Ah—you...you...she...they...ah—" Lu Liu quickly buried herself in my arms again, refusing to get up.

I had no choice but to wave the maid away, laughing, "Alright! They're gone! If we don't get up, my family will come out!"

Lu Liu quickly got up, using her superpowers to pull out my "treasure" in the blink of an eye, flipped over to pick up her panties and put them on, and straightened her bra and skirt. When she got out of the car, she was perfectly dressed, as if nothing had happened, with only a rosy blush on her face.

In the lobby, when I briefly introduced Lu Liu to everyone, Sister Yu Zhi scolded, "Little brother! You made me lose."

I asked, puzzled, "How did I make you lose?"

Sister Yu E interjected, "Sister Yu Zhi made a bet with Sister Yin Di and Sister Jin Di, saying that you would bring back more than three beautiful women this time. Now you only brought back one, so Sister Yu Zhi lost."

"Hehe! I see!" Then I chatted and laughed with everyone for a while, without mentioning what had happened in the past two days and one night.

Everyone surrounded Lu Liu, commenting and laughing happily.

Until it was almost dinnertime, Mom and Aunt Twelve returned.

As soon as Mom saw me, she said, "Ruilong, I have something to tell you."

"Okay! But I have something to say to Auntie Twelve first." Without waiting for Mom's reply, I turned and went into the office first, displaying the authority and status of the only male in the family.

"What is it?" Auntie Twelve asked, "What have you been doing these past few days?"

I handed her the things in my hand and then briefly explained what had happened in the past few days.

"Ah? That's great! I was just worried about cash flow!" Auntie Twelve excitedly checked the bank account number and password in her hand.

"What? Is our family business having difficulties?"

"No! It's just that a lot of money has been invested and hasn't yielded any returns yet... Never mind! You don't need to worry about these things, leave them to Auntie Twelve to handle."

"Okay! I nodded, and then said, "But you have to be careful when withdrawing this money, don't let anyone track you down." "

Hehe! You underestimate your Auntie Twelve? I've been in the business world for so many years, do you think I'm just a name without substance?" Auntie Twelve poked me with her finger.

"Alright! I know you're capable!" After saying that, I took the opportunity to grab Auntie Twelve's buttocks and squeeze them tightly.

Aunt Twelve, now in her little girl form, chuckled, "Alright! You naughty thing, go out and see what your mother has to say to you."

"Okay!" I slapped her on the bottom again, and before she could chase after me for revenge, I had already made my escape.

"Xiao Long! What exactly did you do to Lin Lihui and the others? What did you say?" Mom asked irritably.

Heh! What did I do? She just swept them all away, but I pretended to be confused and asked, "What happened?" with an innocent look on my face.

"Lin Lihui and Zhang Huimei resigned from their jobs."

"Oh—" This was unexpected; I didn't expect them to act so quickly. I continued to play dumb: "Why? Weren't you very good to them?"

"Yes! But they…sigh…"

"Forget it! They don't know what's good for them; don't be angry with them," I advised.

"But it's really hard to find someone as outstanding and promising as them..."

"Never mind! Let's go eat!"

During the meal, I noticed my seating arrangement had changed. The center of the long table, where my grandfather and later my great-grandmother used to sit, was now occupied. My twelfth aunt sat opposite me, meaning I was now the head of the household. This was probably a deliberate arrangement by my twelfth aunt.

We chatted and laughed easily, enjoying a delicious dinner served by the maids.

Suddenly, I felt a strong energy emanating from the ground, but no one at the table noticed.

"An earthquake! Everyone get out!"

"What?" someone who was laughing and joking asked, bewildered.

My eyes widened, and I shouted, "Everyone out! Get to the open space outside! Quickly!" I was the first to stand up and rush out of the hall.

Only then did everyone realize I wasn't joking and followed me out.

Before everyone even reached the lawn, they could all feel the strong shaking of the ground.

"Earthquake!!" my family and the girls cried out, extremely nervous.

I could feel the energy coming from the south; it was probably another major earthquake somewhere in Hualien County.

Our house was completely undamaged, but many glass and ceramic items suffered significant damage, especially the crystal chandelier in the living room, which fell and smashed the long dining table to pieces.

After a while, when the family felt everything was alright and returned to the living room, they were shocked, especially those who had been sitting under the chandelier. If I hadn't left, I wouldn't have let anything hit my family, especially not right in front of me.

After watching the news, I learned that a major earthquake had occurred in the southeastern part of Taiwan's Central Mountain Range, particularly in the Lishan area, and I heard it might have triggered landslides and mudslides.

Lu Liu was extremely worried and restless. I quickly went to comfort her.

Late at night, I was still singing karaoke with a group of young beauties.

Sister Yuzhi was, of course, the most popular; her singing drew rounds of enthusiastic applause.

The other beauties also sang quite well, each with their own unique style.

For some reason, despite my handsome and dashing appearance, and my pleasant voice, my singing was terrible. When I tried harder, the beautiful women covered their ears and begged me to stop. I reluctantly gave up. What happened? My singing had never been this bad before!

I couldn't understand it.

To save face, I had to put on a show.

So, under my deliberate seduction and guidance, the karaoke party turned into a wild, unrestrained orgy.

However, my sisters didn't participate; they all slipped away. They didn't want outsiders to know about our incestuous relationship. Besides my sisters, Lin Caixing, Zhao Fangyun, Li Bingyue, Chen Danqian, and Sang Yue also ran away. So, after deducting the number of women, only Lan Ni, Lu Liu, Zhuang Yi, Cao Xing, He Jiexia, Tu Wushuang, and a few maids remained.

Perhaps because I particularly enjoy these group games, my lust was high, and I took turns ravaging and pleasuring them.

In a daze, I dreamt again of the long-lost fairies.

In joy, their beautiful bodies made me transcend heaven and earth.

Just as I was enjoying myself, a bird's song startled me from my spring dream.

I realized that the beauties and I had somehow ended up by the rooftop pool. I still remembered the fairy in my dream saying, "You haven't fully adapted to the sudden change in your voice yet. Actually, if you spend more time getting used to it and mastering it, it won't be difficult to use it freely and skillfully, with endless fun..."

Thinking about it carefully, it's really true. Since returning from the sea, I've only focused on pursuing power and knowledge, neglecting many other things.

I've decided to adjust the direction and content of my efforts from now on.

I want to fully enjoy everything in life, no longer letting training and revenge dominate my life.

I want to care for and cherish everyone who loves me, and I want them to be healthy, safe, happy, and blessed!

So I carried the beauties inside one by one and covered them with light blankets.

Then I freely moved around a bit.

I remembered that there were still a few moves in the sixth line of the "Male Superior Yang Gong" that I hadn't tried yet, so I started with the "Slanted Backbend," which trains the strength of the feet, legs, and the whole body.

The "crossed-legs levitating sit" emphasizes training single-leg balance and overall body balance.

However, the "handstand with hands at an angle" is much more difficult than the previous poses because the strength of the hands is less than that of the legs and feet; otherwise, the legs and feet wouldn't be thicker than the arms. Since you can only grip the ground with your hands and must utilize the strength of your entire body, it's much more strenuous than "forward lean," "backward lean," or "backbend," and also much more difficult than "hands parallel vertical grip" or "headstand." But in the end, it didn't stop me!

I'm not practicing now; I'm playing!

Playing is relaxing; there's no pressure, no need to strive for anything, just doing it out of interest, playing, and enjoying it! The later results might even be better than forced effort!

I had a lot of fun, and the results were great, so I played even more enthusiastically.

Before lunch, the ladies woke up.

But they were too shy to come down and eat with my family, so I had the maid bring lunch to the rooftop.

Lin Caixing, Zhao Fangyun, Li Bingyue, and Chen Danqian were at my house because of me, so they naturally ate with us. Sang Yue is my bodyguard, so needless to say, he was there too.

But a little while later, I was called to my twelfth aunt's place.

"What is it?"

"That matter is half done!" my twelfth aunt said excitedly.

"What is it?" My mind was still on the beautiful women, so I was a little...

"It's those bank account numbers and passwords you brought back yesterday!"

"Ah! So fast? How much did you get?" I knew that getting a large sum of money from a bank without leaving a trace was not an easy task; it would take a lot of effort.

"Eight... ten... six..." my twelfth aunt said, emphasizing each word.

"Eighty-six billion NT dollars?"

"No! It's US dollars!" my twelfth aunt said happily.

"Really? That much?" I also laughed happily. It was really gratifying to make Lee Teng-hui suffer a loss (although this money wasn't his anyway).

“Yes! Surprised, right?”

“It is a bit… these guys…” I said resentfully, “They’re so rich! Humph! Take all their money!”

“That won’t do! That would easily attract the bank’s attention. And some money is very difficult to withdraw, I’m only withdrawing some that is easier and won’t attract attention…”

I nodded and smiled, “But I still admire you, you managed to do it all in one morning…”

Aunt Twelve interrupted, “Silly girl! Do you think I only started this morning… hehehe… I started last night…” She explained simply. It turns out that what's nighttime in Asia is daytime in Europe and America, and many of Lee Teng-hui's accounts are with multinational banks. So, Aunt Twelve could remotely control trusted individuals around the world (many of whom had no connection to the Hua Group, only personal relationships with Aunt Twelve) to handle these transactions (some didn't even need to withdraw the money; funds intended for business transactions could simply be transferred via unofficial accounts—of course, these were usually illegitimate transactions, and a large company like the Hua Group would naturally engage in such activities). So far, Aunt Twelve had obtained, including savings, a total of US$863,478,352. But obtaining more money would be more difficult, as some required verification and others involved complicated procedures. Therefore…

my suggestion was: if we couldn't obtain the money, we should simply give it to those who could. In short, we shouldn't let Lee Teng-hui, that Japanese spy, and his Japanese backers benefit from it.

Aunt Twelve agreed, saying that giving it away would at least do someone a favor, and of course, we couldn't afford any mistakes.

Then, Aunt Twelve asked me about my future plans.

"I want to go to Japan for a trip!" I said casually.

"What?" Aunt Twelve jumped up in surprise. She knew I meant to go on a trip and firmly objected, "No! I can't let you take the risk."

"Aunt Twelve, don't worry about me! I've made up my mind. I won't go back to Taiwan until I destroy the Black Dragon Society. I want them to know that evil will be punished!"

"You...this..." Aunt Twelve pointed at me, but helplessly sighed, "Sigh...well...okay then! How will you go?" She knew she couldn't persuade me.

"Of course, I'll go directly by plane!"

"By plane? What identity will you use?"

Right! How can I go like this? I'll use Hua Ruilong's passport...but I don't look like the ten-year-old Hua Ruilong on the passport anymore! Using a fake passport...no way! With spies like Lee Teng-hui, how could the Japanese not know the identity of anyone going to Japan from Taiwan? I can't just start a killing spree as soon as I get off the plane! It seems Aunt Twelve is quite meticulous. “Then I’ll just smuggle myself in, on our cargo ship.”

“Let me tell you, now all ships, goods, and personnel of the Hua family that go to Japan are under extremely close surveillance. That’s what our crew said.”

“Damn it!” I cursed angrily.

“So don’t go for now. Anyway, revenge is a dish best served cold.”

It seems that Aunt Twelve’s ultimate goal is to prevent me from going to Japan. I can’t convince her without a suitable way.

“What’s wrong? You look unhappy.” Lan Ni asked.

“Nothing. Sang Yue, I have something to ask you.” I put down my chopsticks and pulled Sang Yue aside.

“What is it?” Sang Yue asked.

“I want to go to Japan. Is there any way?” She’s from an assassin group and should frequently travel to Southeast Asia. Sometimes she definitely wouldn’t use normal channels, so she must have some unconventional methods.

“Currently… it’s not easy, because the Japanese…”

I knew what she meant. Because a large number of Japanese people died tragically in Taiwan recently (because of me), so Japan has been tightening its control over Taiwan recently. "Is there no other way?"

"Hmm... let me think... How about this, could we go through a third country, a country where Japan won't attract attention?"

"Then only the United States is an option, because the United States is a very close ally of Japan."

"Yes! But that's too far. I hope we can be quick and not go through such a long detour. Besides, they check identities very carefully in the United States, and taking a ship would be too slow."

"Then how about from South Korea?"

"Hmm! That makes sense. But how do I leave Taiwan?"

"Oh! I see... then..."

"You design a route for me that is both fast and convenient, and avoids all the trouble."

"Hmm... how about this? You can take a boat to Hong Kong, then get a visa and fly to South Korea, because South Korea is more lenient with citizens from Hong Kong..."

"Wouldn't it be better to just fly directly from Hong Kong to Japan?" Actually, it would be better to just walk to Japan myself.

"That's good! But I'm afraid Japan checks people from Hong Kong very carefully, because Hong Kong is about to be returned to the mainland, and Japan is very wary of China."

"Then why not just smuggle yourself to South Korea, and have my Aunt Xianji help you get a visa, then fly to Japan?"

"Taking a boat to Hong Kong is closer, and flying to South Korea is faster! But taking a boat to South Korea is farther..."

It's not that much farther, right? But whatever, it's a good opportunity to see Zhenni, Aunt Jiu, and my two older sisters. "Alright then! Arrange it for me, as soon as possible."

"Okay!"

"Then contact them right away! Let me know as soon as you have the results."

"I know." Sang Yue left before finishing his meal.

While packing my things in the afternoon, Lu Liu exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! You're really only ten years old?"

"Yes."

"Last night I thought you and your whole family were joking with me." Lu Liu looked me up and down again.

"Yeah! I didn't believe it either!" Cao Xing ran over and compared heads with me.

I smiled but didn't answer, and casually turned on the TV. The earthquake news was everywhere.

Many of the reports were aerial shots, clearly showing many mountains that had collapsed and lost half their slopes. Although I didn't see the Lishan military base (it's probably a restricted area where filming isn't allowed), Lu Liu was still extremely worried.

"Don't worry! They're so capable, they'll definitely be alright." I comforted her.

"But..."

"No buts! Your worries won't help them. I just hope they're safe." The charming image of Bingwa Daisha flashed through my mind, and I hoped she was alright.

After dinner, Sang Yue finally returned.

She told me that a fishing boat was going to Hong Kong the next day.

But after I told Aunt Twelve, she objected.

But this time I wouldn't back down and insisted on going. We

were at an impasse for a long time.

Finally, we compromised. I agreed to go, but only on a large cargo ship owned by my own shipping company, not a small fishing boat, and with a bodyguard (Sang Yue) accompanying me. I not only agreed but also wanted to bring more people, such as Lu Liu and Lin Caixing, though of course, I needed their consent first.

However, after asking around, everyone wanted to go, as if it weren't a smuggling trip but some kind of luxury sea voyage. I only agreed to take Lu Liu, Sang Yue, Lin Caixing, and four other women; I firmly refused to take Cao Xing, Zhuang Yi, Lan Ni, and my sisters.

The ship set sail two days later.

My twelfth aunt said she would find a boy who looked very much like me from a month ago to impersonate me, but to prevent leaks, "I" would be sent to Tainan.

Meanwhile, she was making detailed plans and preparations for my upcoming trip.

Perhaps sensing the impending separation, I was particularly nostalgic and cherished the present moment, so I didn't engage in any other entertainment and instead partied with Lu Liu and the others in the room.

They were quickly amused and fell asleep from exhaustion. I then slipped into Yuzhi's room.

Except for Jinmei, all my sisters were there, silently sulking, clearly upset that I had neglected them.

Yuzhi complained, "What are you doing here?" She was clearly jealous.

"I'm sorry, sisters! It's my fault! If you're angry with me, just come and bite me!"

"Hmph! Who wants to talk to you?" Pandi said sternly.

"Bite me then! I won't hold back!" Jindi shouted and pounced.

This triggered a chain reaction; everyone pounced, looking like a raging tigress.

But as soon as they touched me, their sharp teeth turned into affectionate kisses. It seemed they couldn't truly hate me; I was instantly overwhelmed by their kisses. Pandi, who had initially wanted to stay put and sulk, now joined in.

"Hmph! You smell like them. Come on! Take him to wash up," Yindi said.

Amidst cheers, they lifted me into the bathtub.

Then I indulged in the tender, wonderful pleasure.

I was so blissful I wished time could stand still.

But many other women were enduring loneliness and the torment of lust, so I used my catalytic power to accelerate their physical exhaustion and bring them to the blissful state sooner.

Meanwhile, I had to rush to the next destination to do the hard work.

Like their younger relatives, they became jealous upon seeing me, even more coquettish and affected, throwing aside their substitutes.

But as I predicted, and like their younger relatives, they quickly realized that the spring night was short and precious, and they should cherish it while they could. So they quickly took on the role of the farmer, making me fully experience the hardships of being a farmer.

I didn't finish until the sun was high in the sky.

But I wasn't so tired I couldn't straighten my back; on the contrary, because I had performed the six sets of the "Male Superiority Yang Gong" exercises, I was full of energy and radiant.

Huh? Isn't that Officer Shih Sheng-nan? What brings you up the mountain?

Seeing her exhausted face, I felt a pang of sympathy and had a vague idea of what was going on.

So I quickly showered before going downstairs to greet her.

It turned out she was there because of the series of dismembered corpses discovered in various public places over the past few days. Some unscrupulous people, jealous of her rising star status, had deliberately assigned her these difficult cases, actually wanting to see her fail. So, completely clueless, she came to me for help. Since

the beauty was in trouble, I naturally wouldn't disappoint her, so I went down the mountain with her, and also to make some preparations for our trip.

In her office, Shih Sheng-nan gave me (with her "help" to sneak into the police station) a detailed explanation of the various dismemberment cases that had occurred in recent days.

But before I could finish, another call came in, saying that another pair of human legs had been found in Rose Park in Mie City, so we split up and rushed there.

Rose Park was surrounded by many curious onlookers. The two human legs lay scattered under the bushes within the police-controlled restricted area.

I mingled in the crowd, meticulously examining every leaf, every grain of sand, and even every person in the park, hoping to offer Shi Shengnan some help and not disappoint her.

Suddenly, I noticed someone acting strangely. Many people craned their necks, hoping to catch a glimpse of the spectacle, but he not only turned and left, a smug, cold smile playing on his lips.

What confirmed my suspicions most was that the car he was about to get into contained many unusual photographs—photos of men and women bound and dismembered, including images of Xuan Shengnan at various dismemberment crime scenes. He had come here to admire his handiwork, to satisfy his twisted and perverse psychology.

I immediately telepathically informed Shi Shengnan, who was examining the legs, of my discovery and reported the suspect's license plate number and the road he was heading.

Shi Shengnan immediately gave chase with several police officers.

Then, with my help, Shengnan quickly subdued the suspect as he entered the house, and a large number of police officers were called in. They thoroughly searched the suspect's residence and discovered a large number of dismembered remains.

The major and bizarre dismemberment case was thus solved.

"Thank you!" Shengnan said sweetly, hugging my arm.

I chuckled mischievously, "No need to be polite, you've already thanked me." I meant that on the way down the mountain, Shi Shengnan finally succumbed to my "coercion and enticement" and succumbed to my charms.

"You're so naughty!" Shengnan said coquettishly.

"Hehe... how am I naughty? Hehe..." I took the opportunity to place my hand on her buttocks.

"You're naughty all over... ah—hahaha... I'm not coming anymore... ah... help—" Shengnan ran away as I frantically swiped her hands and feet.

Of course, I wouldn't let her go, and the chase was quite enjoyable.

What made it even more enjoyable was that Shengnan gave up hiding and let me feast at her house, because she had heard that I was leaving Taiwan for a while.

In the evening, I left Shengnan's house, while she had to go back to work at the police station.

I bought some things to take to Japan, some of which were gifts for Zhenni and Aunt Jiu.

As I passed the school, I suddenly had the urge to go in and take a look. Although I could still see clearly from the outside, I still wanted to touch the tables, chairs, and plants that had brought me so much joy.

So I climbed over the wall and went in.

The scenery remained the same, but now I was all alone.

Everything worth remembering, and everything not worth remembering, was vivid in my mind, as if it had just happened yesterday.

Wait! Isn't that Teacher Huang Chunyu? Why is she at school at this hour? Looking at the cardboard boxes in her car, it seems she's moving personal belongings home. Could it be…

should I go out and see her? Will I scare her?

She really is going back to her office to get her things. Is she really leaving the school too?

A strange sense of desolation welled up inside me. Is this what they call "all good things must come to an end"?

"Who's there?" Teacher Huang Chunyu was startled, probably by my footsteps.

"Hello! Teacher Huang." I appeared at the door, smiling. "Sorry! I startled you."

Teacher Huang Chunyu was taken aback when she saw the unfamiliar me, but relaxed for a moment. However, she still asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"Teacher Huang! Don't you recognize me? I'm one of your former students!" I was impersonating her student.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Lin Hongfei! What? Teacher Huang, don't you recognize me?" She must have taught many students; she wouldn't remember them all.

"But I... I don't remember teaching you!"

Of course not! I'm an imposter! Hehe! But I still said, "Never mind! Teacher, you've taught too many students; you wouldn't remember someone who wasn't handsome or a good student." Before she could speak, I changed the subject: "By the way, Teacher Huang, what are you doing at school so late?"

"I'm here to pick up some personal belongings..."

"Then let me help you!" I went inside.

"Thank you! No need."

"It's alright!" I still enthusiastically went to help, actually knowing that there were things she couldn't show in her drawer—several nude photos of Teacher Huang Chunyu herself (I don't know who took them), and a vibrating bullet.

"I'd better not!"

A feeling of tenderness arose spontaneously. She was an unfortunate woman, her marriage was troubled, and many men took advantage of her, which she often couldn't resist. Worst of all, I had once been a shameless man myself, and had done things to her… “I'm sorry… Teacher Huang!” I said guiltily.

“Sorry? What’s wrong?” The kind Teacher Huang looked puzzled.

“I… I did something I was sorry for… I’m really sorry!”

“Really? I didn’t know that. Never mind! Even if you did something wrong to me, as long as you have remorse, I will forgive you.”

“Thank you!” I wiped away my tears and forced a smile. “Teacher, if you need any help, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

“No need, I’m leaving this city.”

“Ah? Teacher, where are you going?”

“Back to Zhanghua first, and later…”

I knew that if I gave her money now, she definitely wouldn’t accept it. So, while I was putting things into the cardboard box for her, I secretly slipped the only cash check I had on me—a check for 1.5 million yuan—into the box. "Alright then! Take care, Teacher. I'll definitely visit you in Zhanghua if I have the chance."

"Thank you!"

As Teacher Huang's car disappeared from my sight, the sorrow in my heart became even more uncontrollable. It was so painful and helpless that I couldn't protect and take care of her properly. I hoped that she would not suffer any more hardships in the future, and if she had to, let them all fall on me!

No one at home asked me why I was so late. Everyone chatted and laughed with me during dinner, but the air felt unnatural. No one mentioned anything related to our separation. Only jokes and anecdotes made me feel the warmth and harmony of home.

The extreme tenderness slightly soothed my sorrow of parting.

In my spring dream, the fairy seemed to have the figure of Teacher Huang Chunyu. She seemed to be telling me not to worry about her, saying that I hadn't done anything to wrong her, and that I should take good care of myself.

When I woke up, I felt strange about my dream. In the dream, Teacher Huang seemed to already know my identity, or was this just a dream that reflected my thoughts during the day?

My twelfth aunt came to call me.

Coming downstairs, I saw the entire family's sorrowful expressions and forced smiles.

I spent the longest breakfast with them.

Only when it was time to leave did they finally burst into tears.

When they saw me off outside (I wouldn't let them see me off to the villa), they were all in tears.

My aunt, mother, and twelfth aunt saw me off, riding in the same car with me. I had to secretly keep an eye on my surroundings.

The ship was departing from Keelung Harbor, but it wouldn't set sail until 10 pm that night—a special arrangement by my twelfth aunt.

My mother hugged me, sobbing, "Little Dragon! Be careful on the journey. Think carefully before you act, and ask your older sisters for advice if you don't understand something. Don't be a doer."

"Yes! I know! I will." I felt incredibly sad too.

The older woman was even more excited and saddened than my mother, saying, "Xiaolong! You must come back safely! I will wait for you every day and pray for you every day... Waaah..."

"Don't worry! I will definitely come back healthy and safe!"

Just as it was my twelfth aunt's turn to say goodbye, I suddenly felt an unusual presence behind me. I immediately turned around, shielded my relatives behind me, and carefully guarded myself.

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