The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 591: Another Prophecy from God_1

Jiang Yuanyuan saw Liu Han suddenly make a move, her face changed drastically, and without thinking, she rushed forward.

The job hadn’t come easily, she hadn’t considered the consequences of stepping in, but she didn’t want to lose this job and the company’s trust in her because of this incident.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Xian stood up, pulled Jiang Yuanyuan back, grabbed the chair that was being thrown at him, and sneered, "Bro, are you trying to pick a fight?"

"Damn..."

Liu Han tried to pull the chair out of Zhang Xian’s hand two times, and after failing, he swore, "Kid, let go. You’re pissing me off. It won’t do you any good."

"Ungrateful bastard."

Zhang Xian released his grip on the chair, then kicked Liu Han in the stomach.

"Damn..."

Liu Han didn’t know what happened, he just felt a sharp pain in his stomach. The next moment, he was flying through the air and hitting the wall behind him.

The kick was extremely powerful, nearly displacing his internal organs. Waves of pain washed over him, and after struggling a few times, he still couldn’t get up. He couldn’t muster any strength in his limbs.

"Kid, you’re asking for it." The men who came with Liu Han became enraged and rushed forward together.

This kid in front of them had a lot of nerve. They were all standing there, and not only was he being cocky, but he even dared to make a move. This was clearly a death wish.

"Bang... Bang..."

Zhang Xian dispatched the five middle-aged men rushing towards him with a few punches and kicks, just like he did with Liu Han. They were sent flying before they even knew what hit them.

"Oh..." Jiang Yuanyuan stood there, stunned.

She had thought Zhang Xian and Mo Shaoyun were high-ranking members of Lingxiao Villa. At this moment, seeing Zhang Xian easily take care of Liu Han and his men, she was in shock.

The young man in front of her was unlike any other young master she had met before, with capabilities that ordinary people didn’t possess.

"Kid, you dare to hit us?" Liu Han stood up, his eyes blazing with anger as he glared at Zhang Xian, looking as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

The other men struggled to their feet and glared at Zhang Xian, but they didn’t dare to recklessly approach him after what they had seen.

The display of Zhang Xian’s power earlier made them hesitate.

"And what if I did?"

Zhang Xian let out a cold laugh and said, "Those of you who know what’s good for you should get out of here while I’m still keeping my cool. Otherwise, you’ll only be able to crawl back out of here today."

"Fine, kid, we’ll see." Liu Han glared at Zhang Xian maliciously before he led his men and left the room in a disgraceful manner.

As the village bully of Fuyong Village, he had always bullied others and had never been bullied. Today, not only did he gain nothing, but he was also heavily beaten by a stranger. He was made to look like a dog. He couldn’t swallow this humiliation no matter what.

"Well, Mr. Zhang..."

Seeing Liu Han and his men leave, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly said, "Those guys are the local tyrants of the village. Should we go to the construction site and call for help?"

"Is the construction site far from here?" Zhang Xian asked.

Jiang Yuanyuan replied: "It’s a bit far. It will take about half an hour on foot."

Mo Shaoyun frowned and asked: "Why did you ask us to come to this small village instead of going to the construction site?"

Jiang Yuanyuan explained: "The construction site just started, the environment is too poor. I was afraid that Mr. Zhang and President Mo would not be comfortable there, so I rented a small building in this village."

"Living here isn’t bad either." Zhang Xian laughed.

Of course, it wasn’t that he thought the environment at the construction site was bad and didn’t want to go there, but he wanted to investigate the so-called bizarre incidents in the village.

As for now, it was still only the nearby villages that had problems, the construction site hadn’t been attacked. Living here would make the investigation more convenient, without having to run back and forth between two places.

...

That night, the deep night sky was only lit by a few scattered stars. It was dim, cold, and extremely oppressive.

In a room on the second floor of a small building in Fuyong Village.

After Mo Shaoyun finished taking a bath, she sat cross-legged on the bed, closing her eyes to meditate.

Even though she didn’t have a deep understanding of power, she knew it was impossible to reach a higher level in the current environment. But compared to Zhang Xian, she was still more diligent. If she wasn’t busy during the day, she’d choose to cultivate if there were nothing particularly important at night.

Zhang Xian stood by the window, quietly watching the forest in the distance. The dim environment did not affect him at all.

"Roar..."

At some point, a low roar reached his ears. Although the sound was faint and did not disturb the tranquility of the village, it did not escape his notice.

A moment later, a robust figure emerged within his sensory range.

"Another puppet of God."

Upon detecting the figure, Zhang Xian’s face turned pale.

The figure in the distance was steady and agile, but its eyes were dull and it had no life force. Clearly, it was a biological human that the puppet of God was experimenting on.

Compared to the low-level biological humans he encountered on the outskirts of the Tatamu Mountain Range last time, this one seemed much stronger, its power possibly exceeding that of a distinguished innate grandmaster.

"The puppets of God are really terrifying!" Zhang Xian muttered to himself.

Having fought them more than once, he knew that they had many powerful individuals. If more powerful biological humans were to appear, the puppets of God’s power would reach a new level.

"No wonder those guys dare to make a move against the ancient martial arts community in Huaxia. These biochemical humans might be a powerful weapon of the Voice of God."

Zhang Xian mentally locked in on the figure moving towards the village in the distance, murmuring with a furrowed brow, "I wonder to what extent the strongest biochemical human created by the Voice of God has evolved. It’s better if there are fewer of them and their overall strength is low. Otherwise, if there are many innate ones, or even those at the Grandmaster Realm, then that would be troublesome."

"Zhang Xian, what are you mumbling about all by yourself?" Mo Shaoyun asked curiously, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Zhang Xian shook his head, saying, "Elder Sister Shaoyun, continue your cultivation. I’m going out for a bit and will be back quickly. Don’t wander around."

Mo Shaoyun got up and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing much, just going out for a look and to find some clues," Zhang Xian said with a smile.

Mo Shaoyun said, "I want to go with you."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Xian nodded, leading Mo Shaoyun out of the room. There was nothing he could do if she insisted on going with him, unless it was dangerous.

...

In the woods, a strong man wearing torn clothes was slowly wandering around, his eyes vacant.

The cold moonlight shone down, illuminating his eyes which emitted a faint green light and radiated a chilling aura.

"Crack... "

A faint noise echoed.

Not far away, a white figure leaped out from the bushes, watching the slow-approaching burly man vigilantly.

"Whoosh..."

At some point, the slow-moving strong man suddenly increased his speed and appeared in front of the white figure, tearing the white figure apart with his bare hands.

"Screech..."

The white figure let out a scream and then stopped responding.

"Hehe..."

Not far away, a figure shrouded in a black robe stepped out from the darkness, letting out a strange, sinister laugh, "These biochemical humans created by the Voice of God are indeed powerful. They’re much stronger than those newly mutated zombies. Even an innate expert would possibly be defeated instantly encountering this one."

"Well, this one is indeed formidable," a voice abruptly resounded through the forest.

"Of course, who do you think is controlling it?" the shadow laughed complacently.

Feeling something was off, he reeled in shock, asking in fear, "Who’s there? Who was just speaking? What are you trying to do, sneaking around?"

"You must be an Evil Cultivator, right?"

Zhang Xian stepped out from behind a tree, coldly staring at the man in the black robe, "Could it be that you evil cultivators have actually joined forces with the Voice of God?"

"Who do I have here, just a kid."

Upon noticing Zhang Xian, the man in the black robe breathed a sigh of relief, asking coldly with a straight face, "What are you doing hiding here in the middle of the night? Are you tired of life?"

"I’m still very young, how could I be tired of life?"

Zhang Xian laughed, retorting, "On the other hand, you, an old thing who has nothing to do after a full meal, are cooperating with that bullshit Voice of God. Isn’t that seeking death?"

"Kid, you know a lot, and you’re quite arrogant. You’re not from Fuyong Village, are you?"

After smirking, the man in the black robe snidely said, "However, usually, the more one knows, the quicker one dies. It seems your life isn’t so great!"

"Is he the one causing trouble in the village?" Mo Shaoyun emerged from behind the tree, frowning, "Why do I feel that he, and the Blood Soul, seem somewhat similar?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Yes, biochemical humans and zombies are indeed quite similar. However, biochemical humans are physically weaker than zombies."

"This is a biochemical human?"

Mo Shaoyun turned to look at the figure in the distance, asking, "Aren’t biochemical humans supposed to be slow to react? Why is this one moving so fast?"

"Can you believe everything in movies?"

Zhang Xian laughed, "Additionally, some movies also introduce mutated biochemical humans."

Mo Shaoyun gave a bitter smile, not saying a word.

Before, her life had always been ordinary, without any outrageous incidents. Since meeting Zhang Xian, a series of bizarre things had occurred, making it hard for her to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"Kid, didn’t you hear what I just said?" The man in the black robe was annoyed.

The audacity of this person before him was simply too great. He can’t believe that he was left on the side while Zhang Xian was having a passionate conversation with a beauty. This was simply asking for trouble.

"I heard it."

After nodding, Zhang Xian asked, "Old man, are you alone here, or do you have a group? What sort of relationship do you have with this so-called Voice of God?"

"Kid, are you interrogating me?"

The man in the black robe coldly stared at Zhang Xian, word by word, "Now, I must regretfully tell you that you have successfully riled me up."

Zhang Xian looked at the man in the black robe, saying nothing.

Mo Shaoyun also watched the man in the black robe, feeling that the fellow in front of her was quite pitiful.

This fellow, who was quite arrogant, thinking he was so powerful and kept threatening to kill Zhang Xian. Little did he know that the Zhang Xian standing in front of him possessed the power that could rival a Grandmaster.

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