Chapter 003: The Mortal King Wang Ming

Ah!

Not to mention the confusion on Chenggang's side, on the other side... Wang Ming had a simple lunch, and then returned to the school, back to his seat, resting his head on the desk to take a break

He is very curious about what kind of shy expressions the girls will have as he layers off their clothing one by one What kind of fragrance will their bodies emit when he gently holds that beautiful form in his arms How tender and soft it will be ... Comfortable ...

What?

Upon witnessing this scene, Wang Ming could not help but let out a cold snort, continuing to stride forward, making his way out of the alley. For him, ordinary people were hardly his match!

Ah ... ... thud! thud!

The distance was too close. Before Jin Ming could understand what was happening, his body had already rushed in front of the three distorted figures. In a state of helplessness, he could only shout while swinging the iron pipe in his hand at one of the figures

Hmph

In an instant, Cheng Jin felt a gust of wind sweep by, and immediately...! ... Cheng Jin's eyes seemed to be filled with sand, tears streaming down uncontrollably! After barely wiping away the tears, when he looked at the other party, his vision had already become hazy; the figure of the other person transformed from one into three, and it was still drifting and distorting!

Coldly watching as Cheng Jin brushed past him, a fierce grin appeared on Wang Ming's face. In that sinister smile, Wang Ming slightly raised his right hand and then swiftly struck down, accurately landing on the back of Cheng Jin's neck

Hehe ... ...

Faced with this scene, Wang Ming showed no reaction and walked straight through the space between the two, arriving at the entrance of the alley. At the same time, Wang Ming suddenly stopped, slightly turned his head, and coldly said: "I warn you! Do not provoke me!" After speaking, Wang Ming silently turned his head, and his tall figure disappeared outside the alley

Thinking about this inexplicable battle, for a moment, Cheng Gang's mind became completely chaotic, a coincidence! ... Yes ...! ... It must be a damn coincidence, it must be that the beer I just drank was problematic, otherwise, how could such a thing happen!

With a muffled grunt, Cheng Jin abruptly halted his advance, his body going limp as he collapsed to the ground. It was evident that... just now, Wang Ming's knife-hand strike, although not delivered with excessive force, had landed with remarkable precision, rendering Cheng Jin unconscious.

As Wang Ming's faint murmurs echoed, in the next moment... a blood-red light suddenly blazed in Wang Ming's eyes, intensifying from faint to strong, flashing wildly in the span of one hundredth of a second, and then everything returned to silence

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Regarding this battle at https://mhetushu.com, to be honest, it was somewhat bewildering. First, Cheng Gang suddenly felt completely drained of strength, and then Cheng Jin, as if in a daze, swung a stick towards the right side of Wang Ming, exposing his own nape to the enemy! ... What followed next ...

Upon hearing this sound, Wang Ming could not help but smile. He turned to glance at a few classmates huddled together, whispering to each other. Indeed, for sixteen-year-old boys and girls, nothing is more captivating than the opposite sex. The mystery, curiosity, and various restrictions make everything between them feel dreamlike and ethereal

Watching Wang Ming's gradually disappearing figure, Cheng Gang couldn't help but punch the ground in frustration. If it were possible, he would definitely rush out to catch that despicable fellow and bring him down. However, at this moment, he had not a shred of strength left in his body; a feeling of weakness lingered in his limbs. At this moment, he truly felt utterly powerless.

Slowly retracting his right hand, Wang Ming let out a faint sigh, tucked his right hand back into his pocket, lowered his head, and walked towards the entrance of the alley. He truly felt very bored with such violence and chaos

The two figures, rushing forward, suddenly came to a halt, as if they had encountered something terrifying. Their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and they could not even hold onto the steel pipes in their hands, which fell to the ground. They kept retreating with their feet.

Wang Ming's family and the *Tu* Book Courtyard are not wealthy, as evidenced by the grayish Zhongshan suit he wears, which has been washed many times. Since he can remember, Wang Ming has never seen his parents; it was his grandmother who raised him single-handedly. It is precisely for this reason that Wang Ming matured particularly early

As Wang Ming approached, finally...! ... the two fellows were so frightened that they lost control and fell to the ground, scrambling on hands and feet to quickly crawl to the sides of the alley, clearing the passage at the entrance of the alley

At last, faced with the relentless advance of Wang Ming, the remaining two individuals frantically brandished the steel pipes in their hands and charged forward recklessly

Sigh ... ...

As Wang Ming pondered, a deep and mysterious voice suddenly resonated beside him: "Do you all know? This year in our first year of high school, there is an exceptionally outstanding girl! Hehe... It is said that she is from our class! However... she hasn't come yet; it is rumored that she will come to school this afternoon!"

It is unclear when it began, but Wang Ming felt a deep-seated desire for those girls who were beautifully dressed, with delicate skin, graceful figures, and an alluring fragrance

"How dare you hit my brother! Stop him! Beat him to a pulp..." Just a few steps out, Cheng Gang, weakened, managed to speak with great difficulty

Ah!

With a smile, Wang Ming withdrew his gaze, and his young heart couldn't help but leap. Wang Ming was also just a person, a young man of only 16 years old. He was very curious about the opposite sex, especially those beautiful, fair-skinned girls. Like others, he liked them too

Uh

Under the watchful eyes of the other two individuals present, Cheng Jin appeared to be intoxicated, swinging a stick towards the right side of Wang Ming's body, approximately half a meter away. Throughout the entire incident, Wang Ming did not make any movement at all

It seemed that the two people intercepted earlier were nowhere to be seen. Wang Ming lowered his head and continued to move forward, the crisp sound of his footsteps resonating so clearly in the silent alley

However, after much contemplation, Wang Ming realized that apart from having some basic necromancy skills, the only other thing he had going for him was his relatively good academic performance. Yet, these two aspects alone could hardly be considered a means of livelihood at this point

Perhaps if it were someone else, Cheng Gang would explain it as cowardice. However, it must be understood that these two individuals have been with him for over a year, and half of the reputation he has as a senior in the second year of high school was earned with their help. Could they really be cowards? Moreover, they haven't even had the chance to get involved at all

Sigh... Remembering his grandmother who toils day and night, Wang Ming couldn't help but let out a sigh. Even now, his grandmother still relies on her meager pension to support his education and cover basic living expenses. Life is incredibly difficult for her, barely managing to get by.

Hearing the sound of footsteps rushing towards him, Wang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the two individuals charging forward. In that fleeting moment of eye contact with the *illustration*, the gazes of the three individuals converged together

Upon hearing Cheng Gang's words, the last two individuals blocking the alley simultaneously reached into their pockets, skillfully retrieving a steel pipe less than one meter in length, cautiously watching the approaching Wang Ming

As the saying goes, two fists cannot match four hands, and a hero cannot withstand the numbers; furthermore, it is said that a chaotic flurry of punches can defeat a master! ... Not to mention ...! ... From the beginning until now, Wang Ming does not seem to have demonstrated how powerful he truly is; everything appears more like a coincidence!

Under Cheng Jin's gaze, Wang Ming calmly turned his body, leisurely extending his right hand, with the palm facing himself, and his five fingers stretching out towards himself in a chilling manner

Upon thinking of this, Cheng Gang couldn't help but shake his head, unable to understand...! ... No matter what, he just couldn't comprehend...! In fact... ... those last two fellows had no contact with Wang Ming at all; it seemed that as soon as the other party raised their head, those two were scared out of their wits!

Bitterly shaking his head, Wang Ming climbed up from the table and stared blankly at the blackboard in front of him, his mind racing as he contemplated a difficult problem he had been pondering for a long time, yet had never found an answer to

Sigh ... ...

Wang Ming is very aware that he is already 16 years old and has reached adulthood. The path ahead can no longer rely on his grandmother. It is already quite difficult for her to support him through high school. If he wishes to continue to university, his grandmother's meager pension will certainly not be sufficient.

The Nineteenth Path of the Underworld - Obscurity