That Fatty had a head of red hair, shifty eyes, and a lewd smile on his face as he looked up and down at the trembling Female Student.
It was Shrek's Evil Fire Phoenix, Ma Hongjun.
"Beauty, have you considered it yet?"
Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands together with a lecherous expression.
"I am the owner of a top-tier Beast Spirit, the Evil Fire Phoenix!"
"I'm only fifteen years old this year, and I'm already a Spirit Elder!"
"My future is limitless!"
He puffed out his chest, seemingly wanting to show off his extraordinariness.
"My teacher is the immovable king Zhao Wuji, a Spirit Saint powerhouse!"
"It's a blessing you've cultivated for eight lifetimes that I've taken a liking to you! Be obedient and submit to me, and I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury!"
The Female Student was terrified, her face pale, and her body trembling uncontrollably.
She hugged her arms tightly, her voice filled with tears.
"No... I don't like you... How could I... How could I give my purity to you..."
Hearing the rejection, the smile on Ma Hongjun's face instantly vanished, replaced by a dark expression.
The spirit power on his body began to fluctuate, and a scorching aura permeated the air.
"You don't like me?"
His tone became impatient, and his eyes were full of evil fire.
"My evil fire is almost uncontrollable! If I die from being burned by this evil fire because of you, what then?!"
"Is it so hard to use your chastity to save my life?!"
Ma Hongjun's voice grew louder, and the expression on his face became increasingly ferocious.
"Why are you women so stingy! Just let me have some fun, you won't die!"
"Damn it!"
Seeing the girl still shaking her head, tears streaming down her face, Ma Hongjun completely lost his patience and cursed out loud.
The third spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up!
"It seems you won't submit unless I show you some color!"
He stretched out his fat, lecherous hand, intending to grab the girl's collar!
The Female Student let out a desperate scream.
However, Ma Hongjun's hand stopped in mid-air.
It wasn't because he stopped it himself.
It was because a foot, without any warning, kicked him in the face.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound rang out.
Ma Hongjun's fat body flew backward like a broken sack, slamming heavily into another large tree before rolling onto the ground.
"Pfft!"
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few broken teeth.
A figure slowly appeared in front of the terrified Female Student.
The person wore a black mask, making his appearance impossible to see.
"You dead Fatty."
Lu Ming's voice was calm and waveless, yet it made Ma Hongjun on the ground feel a bone-chilling cold.
"Truly disgusting!"
Holding his throbbing face, Ma Hongjun struggled to climb up from the ground, staring at Lu Ming with shock and anger.
"Who the fuck are you?! Daring to meddle in my business!"
Before he could finish his words, a purple light flashed before his eyes.
Dozens of purple-gold vines, as thick as a wrist, shot out from under Lu Ming's feet like living vipers!
These vines were covered in mysterious purple-gold patterns, exuding the majesty of an emperor and a vast aura of life.
Before Ma Hongjun could even release his Spirit, he was instantly bound by these vines, tied up tightly, and suspended in mid-air.
"This is... Blue Silver Grass?"
Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of shock; this Spirit clearly had the form of Blue Silver Grass, but its color and aura were completely different!
Before he could figure it out, one of the thickest vines had its tip become incredibly sharp, like a purple-gold spear, aimed at his lower body.
"What are you doing?!"
Ma Hongjun finally felt fear, and he struggled frantically.
"I'm warning you! My teacher is Zhao Wuji! I..."
"Pfft!"
A soft sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.
The purple-gold vine did not hesitate in the slightest, accurately and cruelly piercing his vital point.
Immediately after, the vine twisted violently! And pulled!
"Ah—!!!"
A heart-wrenching scream, not sounding like it came from a human, echoed throughout the entire forest.
Blood, like a fountain, spurted out from Ma Hongjun's lower body, dyeing his pants red and staining the ground.
A mass of bloody flesh was ripped from his body by the vine and flung onto the ground.
Ma Hongjun's body twitched violently, his eyes rolled back, and liquid flowed down his pant leg.
The intense pain almost made him faint.
Lu Ming looked at his painfully twisted fat face, his eyes beneath the mask showing no ripples.
He controlled the Blue Silver Emperor vines, tightening them slowly.
"Crack... Crack..."
The sound of bones breaking was clearly transmitted into Ma Hongjun's ears.
"No... Don't..."
Ma Hongjun was covered in tears and snot, begging for mercy with a hoarse voice.
"I was wrong... Let me go... Please let me go..."
Lu Ming was unmoved.
The force on the vines suddenly increased!
All the bones in Ma Hongjun's body were breaking inch by inch under this terrifying squeezing force!
His screams turned into wheezing, gasping sounds.
Accompanied by the final wailing of his bones, the purple-gold vines suddenly loosened.
Ma Hongjun's fat body fell to the ground like a pile of mud, collapsing from mid-air and kicking up a cloud of dust.
He lay on the ground, his body twisted unnaturally, blood foam mixed with organ fragments spilling from his mouth, his consciousness floating in an abyss of intense pain.
His remaining sanity made him subconsciously reach out his hand, probing between his legs.
It was empty.
There was only a warm, sticky pool of blood left there, and a shocking, bloody hole.
Ma Hongjun's pupils shrank to the size of needle points in an instant.
He... he had become a eunuch?
This thought exploded in his mind like a thunderbolt from the nine heavens, shattering his last shred of hope.
His capital that he was so proud of, his source of pleasure, was just gone like that?!
A wave of despair and rage, a thousand times stronger than the physical pain, instantly swept through his entire body.
"No—!!!"
He let out an extremely shrill roar, struggling to crawl up, but almost all the bones in his body had already broken, and the slightest movement caused a heart-piercing pain.
His spiteful gaze locked onto that figure wearing a red mask.
"You... you actually dared to..."
Ma Hongjun's voice was hoarse and trembling, filled with endless hatred.
It must have been a sneak attack!
Yes!
It must be that!
He was the owner of a top-tier Beast Spirit, the Evil Fire Phoenix, a future Titled Douluo!
How could he have been subdued in one move by some guy who popped out of nowhere!
This kid took advantage of him not being prepared and launched a sneak attack from behind; he didn't follow the code of martial honor!
And he was wearing a mask; he was simply a rat who couldn't show his face!
Thinking of this, Ma Hongjun seemed to find a fulcrum to support his belief. He endured the intense pain, propped up his upper body with his elbows, and pointed at Lu Ming.
"Kid, do you know who I am?"
His voice was weak from blood loss, but the threatening intent within it was undisguised.