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Chapter 3 - 3

"I'm doomed... it's all that punk's fault. I should have listened to my uncle. Why did I sneak out?"

The more Lian thought about it, the more miserable she felt. Her tears began to flow freely, like a child who had made a terrible mistake and was terrified of the scolding waiting for them at home.

Leo stood there, momentarily stunned. He had completely overlooked one crucial detail. With Uncle Feng's supernatural expertise, hunting ghosts and zombies was second nature—detecting that his niece had lost her virginity would be child's play for him.

Leo felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. He had only just been promoted to a Sergeant candidate, and now he was facing a **Peach Blossom Tribulation**?

Talk about a hard life!

This wasn't just a romantic complication; it was a death flag. Given Uncle Feng's legendary temper and protective nature, he'd likely break Leo's legs. Uncle Feng had only just brought his niece to the city from their hometown, and now... this. Whether out of self-reproach or righteous fury, the old master was going to make a move, and he definitely wouldn't go easy.

"Forget it. There's no dodging this," Leo muttered, steeling his resolve. "Since it's done, I'll take responsibility for my actions."

"Lian, I'll take you back. Look, I'm a police officer and a colleague of your uncle's. He should at least give me a chance to explain."

With his **Golden Finger** active, Leo wasn't truly afraid of Uncle Feng.

Lian bit her lip softly. She didn't blame Leo; in fact, she felt a strange sense of gratitude. If not for him, she would have been truly defiled by that blonde-haired thug. She stole another glance at Leo. His features were sharp and upright, radiating a sunny, righteous aura. He looked every bit the just officer of the law.

*Better him than that punk...* she thought. Of course, it was already a reality. Looking at Leo's handsome face, she found herself unable to meet his gaze.

"Yes, Officer Leo... I don't blame you. You're a good person." Her voice was soft. "I'll explain everything to my uncle. And... I won't force you to take responsibility. I won't interfere with your life..."

Her eyes trembled slightly. Deep down, a part of her was hoping he would ask her to be his girlfriend right then and there, but he didn't say it, and she didn't have the courage to speak up.

Leo nodded, realizing Lian was actually quite a kind-hearted girl. He helped her into the seat and drove toward Uncle Feng's residence.

Uncle Feng lived on the border of **Mong Kok** and **Yau Ma Tei**, where his family operated an ancestral medical clinic. It was managed by his daughter and his disciple. If Uncle Feng hadn't offended his superiors, he would have been balancing his police work with seeing patients at the clinic full-time.

As they pulled up, Leo saw Uncle Feng from a distance. The man had a stern, square face and wore a simple white undershirt, sitting with a righteous posture as he treated a patient.

Leo felt a surge of nostalgia. He had grown up watching Ninth Uncle's movies. *The red strings and glutinous rice remain today, but the Taoist Master of old is seen no more...* Leo sighed inwardly, then stepped out of the car, lifted Lian into his arms, and walked toward the clinic.

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## Chapter 3: Uncle Feng's Fury! Leo's Body of Steel!

Inside the clinic, Uncle Feng was focused on a patient, his brush flying across the paper as he wrote prescriptions and handed them to the disciple standing behind him.

Suddenly, he froze. He looked up, his thick unibrow knitting together into a sharp, straight line! The calm focus in his eyes vanished, replaced by an icy, anxious glare.

"Lian?"

"Lian, what happened to you?!"

"Who are you? Why are you holding her?"

Uncle Feng was on his feet in an instant, crossing the room in a single stride. He loomed over Leo, firing off questions like bullets. But before Leo could open his mouth, Uncle Feng caught the look of overwhelming guilt on Lian's face.

**CRACK!**

The writing brush in Uncle Feng's hand snapped as he crushed it in his fist. An incredibly cold, oppressive aura began to pour out of him. His entire frame trembled with a mixture of agony and raw heartbreak.

He shot a murderous glance at Leo before looking back at his niece. "Go inside first. **Gigi**... Gigi!"

"Dad? Lian, what's wrong?"

A young woman walked out, looking annoyed at the shouting. But when she saw Lian being carried by a stranger, her fair face paled instantly.

"What's going on?"

Gigi was glowing with a light sweat, wearing form-fitting yoga clothes that accentuated her curves. She was stunning—full lips, exquisite features, and skin as white as snow.

Leo recognized her immediately. Gigi was Uncle Feng's daughter. However, Leo's brow furrowed in confusion. According to the original "Magic Cop" plot, Uncle Feng shouldn't have had a daughter.

*Did my transmigration change the timeline?*

Wait—he recognized her face from another movie. Gigi was the female lead from *The Zombie Family*. *So this world doesn't just have ghosts and black magic... it has zombies too!*

Instead of fear, Leo felt a thrill of excitement. As a fan of the *Mr. Vampire* series, it would be a waste of a life if he didn't scrap with a few hopping vampires. And with his **Golden Finger**, he was more than ready for a test run.

Under the heavy silence of Uncle Feng and Gigi, Leo carried Lian to her room and laid her on the bed. Uncle Feng practically shoved Leo out of the room with an unfriendly grunt.

After examining Lian and making her drink a herbal concoction, Uncle Feng asked her exactly what had happened. As the story unfolded, the veins on his forehead began to bulge, and his face turned a deep, furious red.

Finally, unable to contain his rage, he slammed his palm down, shattering the corner of a wooden table.

"Rest, Lian. Your uncle will get justice for you," he rasped, his teeth clenched so hard they groaned. He was sick with self-reproach. He had brought her to the city for a better life, and in less than a day, she had been defiled.

"Uncle Feng, don't blame Leo. It was my fault... it had nothing to do with him," Lian whispered weakly.

"I know. Gigi, watch her."

Uncle Feng stepped out and called Gigi in to look after her cousin. He wanted to keep this as quiet as possible, so he didn't even tell his own daughter the full details.

Gigi found the whole thing bizarre. She only knew Leo had saved Lian. She looked at Leo's handsome face and tried to strike up a conversation outside.

"Aren't you supposed to be inside?" Uncle Feng barked at her, his voice like ice.

"Fine, Dad! Why are you so grumpy? We were just talking," Gigi muttered, shooting Leo a sympathetic look before disappearing into the room.

Now, only Uncle Feng and Leo remained in the courtyard.

Uncle Feng's unibrow was locked tight. An aggressive, majestic power erupted from his eyes—an invisible, crushing force that slammed into Leo like a physical weight.

Leo's pupils constricted. He felt as if a literal mountain was trying to flatten him! His legs buckled, and his entire body groaned under the phantom pressure. It felt like he'd be forced to his knees in seconds.

*A cultivator? A Maoshan Priest!*

Leo knew Uncle Feng was the real deal, but experiencing the pressure of a high-level cultivator in person was a different story.

*But so what?* Leo thought, his eyes flashing with defiance. *What's a cultivation level compared to a System?*

He forced his head up and glared back, refusing to yield an inch.

*One Billion Times!*

> **[Ding! Activating "One Hundred Million Fold" Skill!]**

> **[Detected: Host's physical body is under pressure from a powerful expert's aura!]**

> **[Processing: Your body has endured this pressure one hundred million times instantly!]**

> **[Result: Your physical body has received one hundred million refinements! Physical Strength: +9,999!]**

**BOOM!**

The crushing weight vanished instantly. The bowing of his spine snapped straight. Under Uncle Feng's shocked and incredulous gaze, Leo stood tall, his posture perfect.

Leo could feel the change. His muscle density had shifted; his skin felt tighter, his bones like reinforced iron. He felt harder than tempered steel.

He looked down, a smirk playing on his lips as he realized he had just turned Uncle Feng's "punishment" into the ultimate training session.

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