God-Level Special Forces Soldier

"Waaaah!"

Seeing Xiao Tian still doesn’t understand his meaning, the Black Daoist anxiously stomps his feet and says through clenched teeth, "How does a duck quack?"

People watching at the door burst into laughter, especially the men who laugh so indecently that some just end up rolling on the ground.

"What on earth is that Daoist talking about?" a girl asks her boyfriend in confusion.

The guy struggles to hold in his laughter and replies, "Seems like he’s calling the guy a duck?!"

"I understood the part before!" The girl presses further, "But it seems like he just said being a duck is better than being this? What does that mean? You all seem to be laughing!"

Her words leave the surrounding men laughing uncontrollably; the girl feels baffled and angrily stops paying attention to them.

Her boyfriend hurriedly reassures her, saying, "I’ll explain it to you when we get back." Then he focuses intently on the drama unfolding, as such a spectacle is rare to witness!

Xiao Tian follows the ambiguous glances from his male comrades to see his own foot standing between the legs of Saintly Virtue Daoist, and suddenly he realizes!

Looking at the flashing lights outside the window, Xiao Tian curses internally, feeling like a celebrity.

Damn, this damned black dwarf really knows how to add drama!

Just as he was about to knock him unconscious to feed to dogs, another young man similarly dressed squeezes out from the crowd. Fortunately, this man isn’t as dumb as the Black Daoist.

"Master!" The young Daoist, seeing the dismal state of Saintly Virtue Daoist, is instantly filled with rage and shouts, "Who did this? Step forward!"

To promote true energy, Xiao Tian retracts his foot as soon as he reacts, and now hears the young Daoist’s shout, gaining a new understanding of the Saintly Virtue Daoist on the ground.

Being able to train such a disciple, Saintly Virtue Daoist truly deserves great merit!

Has the young Daoist never thought? His master has been reduced to this state, where does he get the nerve to boast?

The next moment, hundreds of watching eyes fall in disbelief; is this about fighting or acting?

The young Daoist asks the Black Daoist, "Junior Brother, who hurt our Master?"

"Hurt our Master?" The Black Daoist scratches his head in puzzlement and says, "How could that be? Master just asked for special services!"

After speaking, he takes his previous speculation as fact and tells the young Daoist, then introduces Xiao Tian, "This is the esteemed technician, sir!"

Xiao Tian is dumbfounded, unable to say a word; "Technician? Damn your technician!"

Chen Guangnian, on the ground, slowly regains consciousness, witnessing the tendency of the two to chat amiably with Xiao Tian as if struck by lightning. Where did such oddballs come from?

The young Daoist asks a bit puzzled, "So why did Master faint then?"

The Black Daoist thinks for a moment, then says, "Maybe the technician, sir’s skills are extraordinary, Master might have gone too far with it!"

"Oh?" The young Daoist bows and says, "Sir, your skills are impressive!"

Xiao Tian, unwilling to waste more words with them, immediately knocks them out and then approaches Chen Guangnian.

"Don’t, don’t hit me!" Chen Guangnian shakes his head in fear, saying, "Let’s talk it out."

Outside, the shrill sound of sirens approaches, as a team of officers rushes in to control the scene.

The leader, upon seeing Xiao Tian, is about to greet him but is stopped by a look from Xiao Tian.

"Captain Gao, it’s me!" Chen Guangnian sees the familiar face, lighting up as though seeing salvation, and calls out, "This guy is your subordinate, isn’t he?"

"We were in the restaurant having a meal when he just barged in and attacked us!" Chen Guangnian accuses Xiao Tian indignantly, "You officers must handle this seriously!"

The middle-aged man, referred to by Chen Guangnian as Captain Gao, twitches on hearing this; handle him? Is he crazy?

Wang Meng, Li Ying, and the female university student are quickly sent to the ambulance. Xiao Tian and Lin Bingxuan accompany the medical personnel onto the vehicle, not sparing Chen Guangnian a single glance from start to finish.

Such disregard is a first in Chen Guangnian’s life; watching Xiao Tian leave, he immediately seethes, "Captain Gao, what’s the meaning of this, have I not given you enough benefits?"

Captain Gao looks at him coldly, having decided to distance himself from him the moment he got involved with Xiao Tian.

"For the sake of past friendship, I’ll give you a piece of advice!" Captain Gao says with some pity, "Apologize to him right away and offer compensation, otherwise..."

"Are you threatening me?"

Chen Guangnian seems ready to breathe fire from his eyes.

"No! It’s advice." Captain Gao whispers in his ear, then shakes his head and sighs, "I’ll return everything I got from you, take care of yourself!"

Chen Guangnian collapses like a deflated balloon, no longer able to muster his previous fury.

"Zhong Family... Young Master?"

...

After leaving the residence of Saintly Virtue Daoist, Chen Guangnian gets into a car at the door and quickly leaves.

Since finding out about Xiao Tian’s background, this department head at Shanghai University has lost all intent of revenge, and is instead somewhat grateful that Xiao Tian didn’t kill him directly.

As for the female university student at the restaurant that day, Chen Guangnian decides to take care of her properly, and this time, he genuinely means care in the literal sense without any evil thoughts mixed in.

"What kind of food? Really thought he was a big deal!"

Inside the house, Saintly Virtue Daoist curses Chen Guangnian in anger, ranting about his cowardice and fear of death incessantly, not mentioning his own fear of guns in the restaurant.

Just thinking of the word ’gun’ makes Saintly Virtue feel icy winds whistling through his crotch...

"Xiao Tian? Zhong Family’s young master?"

Saintly Virtue Daoist slams a wooden table beside him to pieces, spewing hatred, "This enmity must be avenged!" Wood and tea scatter across the floor, a complete mess.

Seeing their master break another table, the Black Daoist and the young Daoist hurriedly step forward, flattering him, "Yes! Master has extraordinary power, that technician is absolutely not your match!"

The compliments, never tiring to hear before, now become extremely unpleasant to Saintly Virtue Daoist’s ears, especially the mention of ’technician’, which hits his sore spot.

The icy winds between his crotch that had just stopped seem to start whistling again.

He rewards each of them with a loud slap and scolds, "You two fools still dare to mention technician!"

Saintly Virtue Daoist jumps about in rage, saying, "Listen, you fools, go to the hospital right now!"

"The hospital?" The Black Daoist asks, "Master, do you want us to eliminate that technician?"

’Pa’, this time Saintly Virtue strikes with extra force, angrily rebuking, "You two better visit the proctology department in the hospital, check if there’s something wrong with your brains!"

The two bow and say, "Yes, Master!"

Saintly Virtue Daoist watches them turn to leave with sincerity, weakly collapsing onto the chair and says, "Wait!"

"Any other orders, Master?"

Both stop and inquire.

"From today on, go to psychiatry for IQ testing, and if you don’t pass, don’t come to see me!"

The two agree and step out, only to quickly return.