Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 205 - 183: Boss, Isn’t This a Bit Too Cruel to Him?
Before the words were finished, a violent aura burst forth from Wang Qiu.
The presence of a top-tier prodigy was unmistakably revealed at this moment.
Seeing Wang Qiu erupt from suppression, Su Yuan's first thought was to take Yang Mei'Er as a hostage.
After all, the boy's second phase, glowing all over with golden light, was indeed a bit frightening.
But in the next second, Su Yuan realized something was amiss.
Because the aura Wang Qiu released this time had not a trace of golden light.
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Su Yuan was a bit puzzled, almost thinking Wang Qiu was hiding his power.
But when he carefully recalled the strong money aura in that golden light, a thought suddenly arose in his mind.
"Could it be... this guy's second phase requires spending savings to activate?"
Remembering the seven million already lying in his account, Su Yuan's slightly tense heart immediately relaxed.
Goodness, handing over the big move before the fight starts?
Isn't that just giving away points?
"Su Yuan! You will pay for your actions!"
Wang Qiu shouted angrily in a cold voice:
"I admit your schemes against me are quite clever, but the most important thing for a cultivator is one's own strength!"
"Without sufficient strength, all the plotting is but empty talk!"
"Today, I will use absolute strength to make you understand the gap between us!"
He stepped forward, the top level physical strength making his body shoot out like a cannonball, abundant and solid spiritual power gathered on his fist, blasting toward Su Yuan's chest!
This punch wasn't flashy, but it had the oppression of a speeding mud truck.
However, Su Yuan was completely unconcerned about this punch.
He casually fastened the Ten Thousand Souls Banner at his waist with one hand, while the other hand met Wang Qiu's punch.
Bang—
With the dull roar of fist meeting palm, Wang Qiu's rapidly advancing figure suddenly halted, unable to progress at all.
Su Yuan's palm casually held onto his fist, without even a shake.
"This... how is this possible."
Wang Qiu's angry expression gradually turned into a stupor.
Su Yuan smiled and said:
"First, you have fallen into the abyss of lust, and are ruled by the emotion of anger, these will become my sources of strength."
"The angrier you are, the stronger I become; the distance between a Potential Index of 3.1 and 3.4, I can easily cross."
"Second, why do you assume that besides being skilled at scheming, my own combat power is weak?"
After speaking, Su Yuan's palm suddenly exerted force, and the overwhelming Abyssal Spiritual Power surged out, piercing Wang Qiu's skin like blades, drilling into his body.
The rapidly increasing physical sensitivity made Wang Qiu's heart scared, while the pain in his fist was magnified innumerably.
Su Yuan just calmly looked at the other party, the Taixu Nine Swords instantly activated.
Nine strands of meticulously gathered Sword Qi from Su Yuan shot out from his nine apertures, heavily striking Wang Qiu's nine vital points.
The drone above his head immediately gave a warning, indicating that Wang Qiu was dead in this battle.
He was completely defeated.
Su Yuan slowly released his hand, looking at Wang Qiu sitting heavily on the ground, questioning his life, and smiled:
"Remember not to forget to repay my three million."
"When you have paid off your debt, I'll arrange for you to meet Yang Mei'Er."
Hearing that last sentence, Wang Qiu's originally lifeless eyes gradually showed a bit of light.
"That's right... I can't just give up like this."
"Mei'Er's body and soul are still enslaved by Su Yuan, I must save her, I must see her again!"
Wang Qiu continually motivated himself in his heart.
He suddenly raised his head, looking at Su Yuan, who was ready to leave, having carried the sheep-horned girl's body and stepping on the Flying Sword, shouting angrily:
"Su Yuan! Though you separated me and Mei'Er today, thirty years river east, thirty years river west, don't bully a young man for being poor!"
Burned up!
Su Yuan rolled his eyes somewhat helplessly, how did it make me seem like a villain?
Certainly, you're the rich landlord, aren't you! I'm just robbing the rich to give to the poor.
As for whose poverty to aid? Well, that obviously is himself.
However, Su Yuan didn't bother with the opponent's words, because this was the effect he wanted.
If the top supporter had no motivation to pursue, how could he make money?
After leaving Wang Qiu's location on the Flying Sword, Su Yuan pulled the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from his waistband, Yang Mei'Er's Coinage Head appeared from the banner.
Su Yuan used his body to block the drone's view of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, said in a lowered voice, satisfied:
"Number 007, you did well this time, truly worthy of being the centurion I appointed, I knew you could get the one million ransom first."
"Next, keep Wang Qiu hanging, draw money from this rich man."
"When you're done, True Soul Level is absolutely not a dream."
007, with a face pinched into Yang Mei'Er's shape, nodded excitedly.
But then, a few hesitations appeared in her eyes:
"But boss, wouldn't this be too harsh on him?"
Seeing 007 hesitating, Su Yuan shook his head, frustrated but not angry.
This group of Cyber Brothers seemed to be modeled after him but in terms of Dao Heart, they were far from his own determination.
Perhaps that's why they were in the banner, while he was the banner master.
In order to fully mobilize the employee's positivity, Su Yuan didn't scold 007, just patiently said:
"Keeping him hanging is actually the least harmful method."
"Think about it, he has invested so much emotion in you, if he knew you were created by me, a special AI to deceive him, how would he not be crushed?"
"But if you keep associating with him, though he might lose some money, he would gain a lot of emotional value."
"We might gain a little, but Wang Qiu would definitely not lose."
007 seemed thoughtful.
After comforting 007, Su Yuan again called out the system panel for a look.
[Mission Progress: Corrupted Count (1/4)]
Indeed, Wang Qiu has been thoroughly corrupted.
And his corruption really can't be said to be the system's fault, but genuinely corrupted by Demon Dao.
A prodigy from a renowned Righteous Dao family turned so enchanted by a Demonic Puppet, wishing to give her his heart.
This at any time era, is guaranteed degeneration.
At least Wang Qiu's teacher, Master Bao, thinks so.
Aboard the Flying Ship above Taihua City, Master Bao was completely fumed.
"Seven million! He just handed over seven million like that?"
"A puppet left over by Su Yuan, treated like a treasured darling in hand, the Wang Family's ancestors' reputation for eighteen generations have been completely tarnished by this kid!"
Master Bao cursed in fury.
His rage wasn't directed at Wang Qiu falling for beauty schemes.
Youngsters are hot-blooded, falling for beauty is perfectly normal.
His anger was that Wang Qiu didn't treat money as money!
Clearly holding the money tight in hand, strategically deterring Su Yuan, slowly negotiating, was the practical course.
But this kid handed over the foundation to turn the tide all at once.
An exam, losses of millions, tens of millions, is naturally nothing.
But if this matter were enlarged?
If Su Yuan and Wang Qiu both became leaders of their respective sects, engaged in a trade war?
Would the result be Wang Qiu handing over his foundation as well?
After Master Bao vented his agitation, the Golden Core Doctor from Myriad Beasts Demon Sect laughed and said:
"Senior Brother Bao, don't be angry, Wang Qiu is young and naive, being troubled by love is quite usual."
"Putting that aside, in hard strength, Su Yuan can't match my disciple Xi Yu."
Mentioning this, he looked at the Golden Core Doctor of Profound Art Celestial Sect:
"I recall the next batch of students entering Taihua City, besides my disciple, there's also that child Zhang Baiyi, right?"
The Golden Core Doctor of Profound Art Celestial Sect nodded slightly:
"Indeed, as long as Baiyi and Xi Yu launch an attack, everything will be fine."
