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"Watch out!" Chen Zhen exclaimed. "This guy's gone mad. Don't get hit by him."
Fang Han remained calm as he watched the foreigner rushing towards him, then simply raised his hand and slapped him across the face...
Snapped!
The foreigner was slapped away, half of his face was twisted, and his head was deformed!
He lay on the ground, struggling to get up.
Fang Hanjun looked down at him indifferently and said, "I'll ask you one more time, who put the curse on you!"
The foreigner looked up and met a cold, murderous gaze from above.
"No, don't kill me..." His voice trembled, filled with extreme fear, and all his previous arrogance was gone.
This man is too strong; he almost slapped me to death!
The foreigner quickly replied, "I don't know who it is either. That person was dressed in black robes and found me seven days ago, saying he could give me great power."
"Then he cast a curse on me, and I became like this. I'm only normal during the day; at night I lose my mind and go crazy..."
The foreigner was still shaken when he said this, as he sometimes killed people and drank their blood at night, but he had no memory of it afterward.
This is the price to pay for power: to possess the power of a zombie in a human body, unless one has the bloodline of Pangu.
"What does that person look like?" Fang Han continued to ask.
"I don't know. The person's features were blurry, as if shrouded in a black mist."
Seemingly realizing something, the foreigner muttered, "He doesn't seem to be Chinese..."
Fang Han became increasingly certain that the person who cast the curse was an Onmyoji from the Nine Chrysanthemums School!
At this moment, the foreigner spoke again: "There's one more thing. That person said he would come to see me seven days from now, and today is exactly the seventh day!"
Fang Han frowned, carefully examining the foreigner, and roughly guessed the reason in his mind.
Perhaps the foreigners were a test subject...
Although it grants immense power, it comes with severe side effects. Each use results in a backlash, causing the user to go mad at night.
Until finally, they completely lost their minds and transformed from humans into true zombies!
He was implanted with the power of a zombie, which is why he has the aura of a corpse, but normal people cannot control the aura of a corpse or this power.
Even cultivators, if exposed to the corrosive effects of corpse energy for an extended period, will become mentally unstable.
After a moment of silence, Fang Han said calmly, "Alright, you can leave now."
The foreigner paused for a moment, then instinctively stood up from the ground. "Are you sure you'll let me go?"
Fang Han looked at him indifferently and slowly uttered a single word: "Get lost!"
The foreigner shuddered and immediately turned and ran, afraid that Fang Han would change his mind.
Chen Zhen walked over from the side, staring at the foreigner's back with anger burning in his eyes.
"You shouldn't have let him go. This man killed many Chinese people and even insulted us by calling us the 'sick men of East Asia'!"
Fang Han's lips curled up into a cold smile.
Let the foreigners go?
He has no such intention!
I left a strand of mental energy on the foreigner just now, which allows me to control his location at any time.
The foreigners are just minor figures; what he really cares about are the Onmyoji!
The appearance of the Jiuju faction in Shanghai suggests that their background is not simple, just like in Jinling, they may now be eyeing Shanghai.
Thinking of this, Fang Han felt a murderous intent and decided to kill someone tonight!
Just as Fang Han was deep in thought, Chen Zhen spoke up: "Thank you for saving my life. Why don't you come to the Jingwu School for a visit? I'll treat you well."
Just as Fang Han was about to refuse, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Daily check-in task activated...]
[Check-in Location: Jingwu Gate]
[Task Requirements: Check in for three consecutive days to complete the task]
[Quest Reward: Heavenly Silkworm Robe (Supreme Treasure Level, woven from millennia-old heavenly silkworm silk, impervious to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and spears)]
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P.S.: Today's update will be a little late. I've already signed a contract, so I won't abandon the project. As a veteran author, you can rest assured.
Chapter 33 Blonde, Blue-Eyed Little Girl! A Kindred Spirit!
Silkworm garment?
Fang Han's face lit up with joy. This was a treasure-grade garment, similar to the Xuan Tie treasure robe, and it could change shape at will.
The Zhongshan suit he is currently wearing is a transformation of the Xuan Tie Baoyi (a type of protective garment), but it was damaged in Jinling.
The Xuan Tie Baoyi was shattered after being bombarded by a thousand cannonballs. Now, after being repaired, it is equivalent to an ordinary piece of clothing.
Fang Han's strength is too great; ordinary clothes are not enough for him. The Xuan Tie Treasure Robe is a top-grade magic weapon, and the Heavenly Silkworm is a supreme treasure, so they are definitely better than top-grade magic weapons.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Chen Zhen:
"No problem, I'll go to Jingwu School with you!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhen's face lit up with joy, and he quickly led the way.
"My name is Chen Zhen. What's your name?"
"Fang Han!"
"Your external martial arts skills are amazing! That foreigner punched you in the chest, and he was sent flying!"
Fang Han remained silent. He didn't know any martial arts at all; his physical body was simply too strong.
However, Chen Zhen mistakenly believed that he knew martial arts, and that he was a very powerful master of external martial arts.
"What do you practice, the Golden Bell Shield or the Iron Shirt?"
“I’ve seen martial artists with the Golden Bell Shield before, but none of them were as monstrous as you…”
Chen Zhen seemed to be a chatterbox, his mouth never stopping. Fang Han was a little speechless and simply ignored him.
He was filled with curiosity about the Jingwu School, and the sign-in task issued by the system must be anything but simple.
For example, touching Jiang Chen's head or sitting on the Corpse King's blood coffin—the first two are both suicidal...
Is there something special about the Jingwu School?
As I pondered, a martial arts school appeared before me, with the three large characters "Jingwu Men" written on the plaque above the door.
Chen Zhen smiled faintly, "This is the Jingwu School. Judging from your appearance, you're probably not from Shanghai. If you don't have a place to stay..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Han nodded and said, "Okay, this place is nice. I'll stay for three days!"
"..." Chen Zhen blinked, momentarily stunned.
I was just being polite, but you agreed so readily. You're not following the usual procedure!
However, Chen Zhen didn't care, after all, Fang Han had saved his life.
He led Fang Han inside and showed him around the Jingwu School. The decorations were simple yet grand, and dozens of disciples were practicing their boxing in the square.
When they saw Chen Zhen, everyone stopped.
"Master, you're injured!"
Who hurt you?
The crowd's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help Chen Zhen, whose steps were unsteady due to internal injuries.
"It's nothing, I'll be fine after a rest." Chen Zhen waved his hand, not caring at all.
"Let me introduce you. This is Brother Fang Han. He defeated the foreigners and saved my life!"
Chen Zhen briefly recounted what had just happened.
His disciples did not go to watch the fight, because he had only stepped onto the stage to challenge the foreigner when he happened to be passing by.
"These foreigners are so powerful, they can't even beat my master?"
"So, this person is even stronger than Master?"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, shocked by Fang Han's strength, finding it hard to believe.