Chapter 001: A Cautionary Tale for Travelers
Fan Nan, sooner or later, you will die at my hands
Fan Xuan'er affectionately linked her arm with Fan Nan's and comforted him, then with a playful glint in her eyes, she smiled brightly and said: "Brother Fan Nan, how about I accompany you for a stroll to lift your spirits!"
The deafening roar echoed, revealing a waterfall dozens of zhang high, with clear torrents cascading from the heights. The mist rising from the water shimmered with a crimson glow under the rays of the setting sun, creating an exceptionally enchanting scene
He took a deep breath, inhaling the mist into his body, and then he felt a severe itch in his chest. However, he endured it, as he had experienced such situations countless times before
His sternum was shattered by this terrifying punch, and his internal organs were also in excruciating pain
To the right of this data, there are six storage compartments; however, those six compartments are in a dim state, indicating that they are unavailable for use
He glanced back at the high-hanging plaque, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands, and his eyes filled with anger and resentment
Over the years, it is precisely because of this one skill that he has not harmed his body; otherwise, it would have been absolutely unsustainable for someone like him to train so hard.
On the left side of that data, however, is a small map, which can roughly display the objects within a radius of three zhang centered around him, with his white light point positioned right in the center
Fan Nan still had not died, and the robust young man followed up with another punch. This time, his target was Fan Nan's head; as long as he could smash it, everything would be over.
The robust youth struggled vigorously a few times, but the strength he exerted seemed to vanish like a mud ox entering the sea, completely dissipated by that delicate hand.
In the Fan family, almost everyone he encountered radiated a red glow, even Fan Xuan'er, who had previously been particularly friendly towards him, was displayed with a deep red glow on the mini-map, giving him a sense of being surrounded by enemies.
Damn it, every time I see Xuan'er being intimate with that good-for-nothing, I feel a surge of anger
Although this punch did not carry any true energy, it was still sufficient to shatter his skull. Is this really how it ends
Grasping the fist of the robust young man is a tall, delicately featured young girl. Although she is not very old, her figure is curvaceous, and the fiery red dress accentuates an alluring and maddening curve. Coupled with her autumn water-like eyes, she captivates the surrounding young men who gradually gather to watch, leaving them entranced.
A wave of pain surged through his chest, and he had completely forgotten that he was still injured there
Health: 7 / 9
Mental strength: 0.3
Strength: 0.3
Brother Fan Nan, Xuan Er knows that you are innocent. The tricks of those people can only deceive those who lack intelligence. Xuan Er believes in you. You once said that when heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a person, it must first temper their mind and will, labor their muscles and bones, starve their body, and expose them to poverty. It disrupts their actions, so that they can cultivate their will and enhance what they cannot do. Xuan Er believes in you, Brother Fan Nan, and that there will come a day when you will rise like a dragon from the depths!
Watching the fist coming towards his head, Fan Nan desperately tried to evade, but his body was completely unresponsive, making it impossible to dodge.
Forget it, who let him be the grandfather of the Grand Elder? He is a notorious killer, so be careful that one day he might quietly deal with you. It is said that many people from the Fan family were secretly eliminated by the Grand Elder in the past. We should be cautious to avoid being wiped out without any reason one day
He is unwilling to accept this
Thinking of his tragically deceased sister, the robust young man could not help but be overwhelmed by sorrow, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, even exhibiting a hint of madness
Character Level: 1
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Using this elixir for healing will likely require a month of recuperation for complete recovery, but Fan Nan possesses a unique advantage, which is the skills of a beast hero.
Energy value: 31 / 50
The robust young man was subsequently subdued by two guards and taken to the back courtyard of the Fan family, yet he still turned back to glare fiercely at Fan Nan, his eyes betraying no concealment of murderous intent
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the side, followed closely by a robust figure charging over like a wild bull, moving at an incredible speed. As soon as the voice fell, he reached the boy named Fan Nan and threw a powerful punch.
Fan Nan, you beast from m.hetushucomcom, I am going to kill you today
Fan Nan looked at the fist coming at him with a sense of helplessness and reluctance. His body was currently being ravaged by a surge of true energy, making it impossible to evade the punch. Moreover, his arms had completely lost sensation due to the onslaught of true energy, rendering him unable to block. All he could do was slightly shift his body to the side to dissipate some of the force just before the fist struck his chest
Puff—
Currently, only his grandfather treats him well in the Fan family, so apart from his grandfather, he trusts no one else in the Fan family. This is undoubtedly a tragedy
However, the robust youth, whose mind was filled with hatred, remained completely unaffected and roared with a grimace: "Sister Xuan'er, let me go, I am going to kill this beast today!"
Therapeutic Spray
I also don't understand what a genius like Sister Xuan'er sees in that good-for-nothing. Moreover, that good-for-nothing actually committed such a heinous act; I really want to get rid of that good-for-nothing!
With a thought, a translucent panel appeared before Fan Nan, visible only to him, displaying a sequence of twenty-four figures.
Puff—
The moment Fan Xuan'er left, a wave of mockery immediately arose
With a soft exclamation in his heart, a surge of heat emanated from the center of his brow, transmitting through his arm to the pill in his hand, which then transformed into a wisp of green mist
Fan Nan could not help but spit out another mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion turning extremely pale
However, Fan Nan was not in the mood to appreciate these; instead, he stared blankly at the pond before him, his hands tightly clenched. Bright red blood dripped down from the wounds on his palms, caused by his own nails, and even pooled at his feet, forming two small crimson puddles.
Unwilling to accept this
However, seeing that this punch did not kill Fan Nan, the burly youth's expression hardened. He stomped his foot on the ground and charged towards Fan Nan again. Although he was now out of true energy, his physical strength was still considerable. Today, he must ensure that this beast is killed here.
Skill: Healing Spray Level 1
Cough cough ... ...
And the picture book does not even know where the Grand Elder brought back this wild child from all those years ago, and surprisingly named him Fan Nan; this is simply an insult to our Fan family
Fan Xuan'er glanced at the broad-shouldered youth's departing figure, then bent down and placed her palm on Fan Nan's shoulder, channeling her true energy to draw out the turbulent true energy that was wreaking havoc within Fan Nan's body
This is a skill of the Goblin Alchemist in World of Warcraft—Healing Mist, which releases a wave of healing mist that can heal units in a certain area. However, in his hands, this skill transforms into a method of converting potions or herbs into healing mist for his own benefit, having no effect whatsoever on others
Although this person has a robust physique similar to that of an adult, the youthful features remaining on his face suggest that his actual age is likely not very high, probably around fifteen or sixteen years old
The waves of cold mockery and ridicule reached Fan Nan's ears without missing a word. His expression remained unchanged, still moving forward like a soulless being. However, his fingers, which were gripping tightly and appeared pale, revealed just how turbulent his inner feelings were.
Armor: 0.3
Assembly Hall
However, this waste is quite resilient; the explosive Bull Demon Fist just delivered by Hu Yan was actually withstood by this waste. Hu Yan has a cultivation level of minor mastery in muscle training, and coupled with his innate divine strength, this punch must have had at least 10,000 pounds of force. This waste's body is truly extraordinary.
Fan Xuan'er watched Fan Nan's departing figure, a glimmer of brilliance flashing in her eyes. She then glanced at the onlookers beside her, whose eyes were filled with a nearly frenzied jealousy directed at Fan Nan. A hint of mockery appeared at the corners of her mouth, and without saying a word, she turned and left.
This is not much different from the hero panel in Warcraft, except that the three values of armor, health, and energy are listed separately, not solely influenced by agility, strength, or spirit, but rather as a comprehensive independent value
Looking at the struggling, robust youth before her, Fan Xuan'er furrowed her brows and said in a deep voice: "Engaging in violence within the clan with the intent to harm fellow clan members is, according to family rules, grounds for expulsion from the family. However, considering your youth and ignorance, as well as the circumstances that led to this, I will let you go this time. Yet, while you may escape the death penalty, you cannot evade the punishment of living. You will be taken to the Hall of Reflection to contemplate your actions for three months."
Suddenly awakened by a fierce shout, Fan Nan faced a powerful punch, his expression changing dramatically. It was already too late to evade, so he crossed his arms in front of him and quickly leaped backward. However, this ferocious punch was overwhelmingly dominant, and it contained a surge of true energy. Although Fan Nan managed to block the fist, he could not stop the penetrating true energy.
At this moment, Fan Nan's expression was still like a stagnant pool of water, his demeanor wooden as he politely declined Fan Xuan'er, saying: "No, I would like to be alone for a while." After saying this, he continued to walk forward.
Thank you, Miss, for your timely assistance
As a traverser of Earth possessing such a golden finger yet still struggling so miserably, this is undoubtedly a prime example of what not to do as a traverser
The gaze shifted as Fan Nan looked towards the lower half of the panel, where his current status was displayed
"What Elder Taishang, it is said that Elder Taishang is not even a member of our Fan family. Those who are not of our kind will surely have different intentions. These two must be expelled from the family."
It seemed that the head of Fan Nan was about to be smashed by himself, and the robust youth couldn't help but show a hint of joy. However, this hint of joy quickly froze on his face, for this punch was caught just three inches away from Fan Nan's head.
This treatment spray is indeed powerful; within the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the injury on his chest has completely healed. Even the fractured sternum has fully recovered, showing no signs of having been broken before, and his health has returned to 9 points
As soon as that surge of true energy left his body, Fan Nan felt much better. He stood up and expressionlessly nodded at the young girl.
Agility: 0.3
Brother is about to kill this beast, you can rest peacefully below.
The setting sun in the west, crimson as blood
Adjacent to the six squares is the skill bar, where only the healing spray skill stands alone, while the rest is shrouded in darkness, devoid of anything else
A single pill was poured out from the jade bottle in his arms; this is the most ordinary type of pill, with healing effects that are somewhat lacking.
The robust youth exhaled heavily after delivering this punch, as the true energy he had just unleashed represented all the true energy he had cultivated over the past five months. Releasing it all at once left him with a profound sense of emptiness and exhaustion
Although this true energy is merely acquired true energy, it surpasses the internal force within Fan Nan by one level. While the internal force within him is dozens of times greater than this true energy, in terms of quality, they are not on the same level.
This scene, however, provoked the surrounding young men, who all shifted their fiery gazes from Fan Xuanyan to Fan Nan. Yet, the fervor in their eyes transformed into jealousy, a jealousy that could almost overturn rivers and seas, accompanied by intense anger and hatred.
The young boy quietly walked forward, walking...
Having been invaded by true energy, Fan Nan immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and raised his eyes to look at the robust figure attacking him
These are the heroes from Warcraft, including the Blade Master, Tauren Chieftain, Mountain King, Abyssal Lord, Demon Hunter, Goblin Alchemist, and so on
However, the young man quickly reined in his emotions, his face expressionless, and his eyes somewhat hollow, resembling a living corpse, devoid of the vitality that a youth should possess. Instead, he appeared like a person on the verge of death, exuding an air of desolation.
Hmph, what use is it to have a strong body if one cannot awaken the true essence of qi? Isn't that just a waste? If it weren't for the countless precious herbs used by the Grand Elder to refine his body over the past decade, would he have achieved what he has today? If I had received such treatment, I would have long since become an innate martial artist
His internal energy dissipated upon encountering this surge of true qi, providing no protective effect whatsoever
Yet even after shedding a portion of his strength, what remained was still beyond his capacity to bear, and a faint sound of cracking bones emanated from his chest
Sister, did you see it
The young man raised his head to look at the owner of the palm, his expression frenzied. Seeing that he was so close to success only made the already mad youth even more frenzied.
This small map is similar to the mini-map in Warcraft, capable of displaying both enemy and friendly units. Generally, unfamiliar individuals are marked in yellow, those who harbor hostility or even intent to kill are marked in red, and friendly units are marked in green. The brightness of the light points indicates the intensity of malice or goodwill; for instance, the brighter and redder the light point, the stronger the hostility it represents