Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 600 - 478 Little Wu!

Chapter 600: Chapter 478 Little Wu!

"Repairing the temple walls earned no Merit,"

"Feeding stray dogs, Merit +0.01,"

"Donating money to left-behind children, a total of three hundred yuan, Merit +0.2,"

"Setting up a stall to sell The Queen Mother of the West and her subordinate immortal dolls earned no Merit,"

"Stopping tourists from fighting, Merit +0.01,"

Wu Xiaode squatted at the base of the wall, basking in the sun while reviewing his gains.

Throughout the entire day, he had only earned 0.22 Merit points.

Previously, he had driven away robbers and saved the people in the temple, and such a significant act had earned him only one point of Merit.

This won’t do!

How long would it take to accumulate three thousand Merit?

He couldn’t leave this mountain either.

—He couldn’t possibly call on all the robbers in the world to come and rob the temple.

Wu Xiaode sighed.

"Little Wu, come have dinner, we have double-cooked pork today!"

The old man’s voice came from the backyard.

"Coming!" Wu Xiaode called back.

Just as he stood up, he saw a black cat appear on the fence.

Man and cat locked eyes.

Wu Xiaode couldn’t help but say, "Do you have a way to help me leave this place? After the deed is done, I will reward you handsomely."

The black cat stared at him and said, "There’s only one way for you to leave temporarily."

Temporarily?

It didn’t matter, he had to go back!

"What way, please tell me," Wu Xiaode said.

"In 5 minutes, someone will kill an ordinary man at the mid-mountain pavilion. Stop it," the black cat said.

"Okay."

Wu Xiaode leapt onto the fence and immediately dashed toward the direction of the mid-mountain.

The black cat closely followed him.

In an instant.

They arrived at the mid-mountain pavilion.

There were a few tourists resting there.

To the left, a young man and woman were seated, checking the photos on their camera.

When Wu Xiaode arrived, both of them looked up briefly but did not pay much attention.

The black cat landed on the crossbeam of the pavilion and suddenly spoke in human language:

"It’s starting!"

In an instant, the area outside the pavilion filled with a mist.

The couple looked as if frozen in time, remaining motionless.

"What’s going on?"

Wu Xiaode asked in a deep voice.

The black cat said, "These two are immortals from past eras, and now someone is coming to take their lives. You must protect them and defeat the approaching enemy."

Just as Wu Xiaode was about to inquire further, the mist at the entrance of the pavilion parted, and a woman in ancient robes slowly approached.

"Young man, it’s getting late, don’t meddle, go home,"

the woman said cheerily.

As she spoke, her neck began to slowly elongate—

Her neck extended more and more, reaching over three meters in length, as her head flew up in the air and charged toward the couple.

Save them!

Without hesitation, Wu Xiaode rushed forward, drew his Desert Sword, and viciously slashed at the woman’s head.

"Swordsmanship?"

The woman flicked her neck, causing her head to draw an arc around the sword’s edge and spit a Fiery Flame at Wu Xiaode.

At that moment, Wu Xiaode couldn’t use Magic, but he still had his close combat skills. He suddenly leaned back, performing an iron bridge move.

Clang!

He drew his sword with a backhand and spun around to chop.

Suddenly, the woman let out a piercing scream.

The slash was utterly unexpected.

Who would have thought he could turn his body 360 degrees while leaning back and wield a slashing strike with that force!

The woman’s neck was severed, and her head instantly fell to the ground.

"Don’t let your guard down!"

The black cat loudly cautioned.

Wu Xiaode naturally knew this bizarre situation warranted caution.

Even as he slashed, he used the sheath of his sword and scabbard to support himself off the ground, propelling himself forward in one swift movement.

In close combat, if your opponent falls, there’s a particularly effective move aimed at the head.

—The soccer kick.

One can imagine how powerful a kick is when a soccer player boots the ball.

Now replace the ball with a head—

Thump!

Wu Xiaode didn’t care about fancy moves; he simply stepped forward and delivered a powerful shot, blasting the woman’s head back into her body, which was still standing outside the pavilion.

The body strength of a cultivator from the Yuheng Realm is indeed terrifying!

The woman didn’t even have time to scream before she, along with her head, plunged into the mist, disappearing without a trace.

"Did I win?" Wu Xiaode asked.

He flicked the blood off his long sword and sheathed it along with his dagger.

The black cat jumped down from the beam, pressed its paw onto the fresh blood on the ground, and said,

"Not really, it has actually just begun."

With the woman’s blood, it wrote a rune sequence in the Void, solemnly stating,

"What was originally needed was that upgraded world, needing its power."

"Yet only one person came."

"As a human, although you have been framed, you also have no way of turning back now."

"After all, that kind of contract is very high-level, and I am not in a position to apply for it; basically, you were going to be overlooked."

"Luckily, you know that set of swordsmanship—"

"Thus, you now have a natural origin with this world, and the world will give you a chance to sign a contract."

"What contract?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"To belong to this world—you can only use the purest physical attacks in battle from now on, and you cannot release any kind of magic," the black cat said.

"Death clan abilities as well?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"In the current world, you absolutely cannot use any Soul Power or abilities, only the purest physical attacks," the black cat said.

That is to say, outside this world, it could be possible.

—This actually doesn’t affect me much, as I love close combat.

Even embracing Heavenly Tribulation, I would still choose to fight hand-to-hand.

Relatively speaking, this condition actually affects the World Will the most.

After all, any of its moves, any of its forms, involves using a large amount of Soul Power, casting magic.

Like the magma that surged from the ground, the wind that corrodes everything—

Even taking direct control over the body of the Evil Phoenix!

These are all magic.

As a mere human who relies on physical combat, I am unbothered!

"I’ll sign it!"

Wu Xiaode hastily said.

"Press your handprint here," the black cat said, pointing to a gap amid many blood-colored runes.

Wu Xiaode promptly pressed down.

Rows of ice crystal letters suddenly appeared in his mind:

"You have signed a contract with the ’Virtual World.’"

"’Virtual World’ allows you to serve it, ensuring its safety."

"In return, you may occasionally return to other worlds, or enhance your strength, and increase your permissions in the ’Virtual World.’"

"Congratulations, worker."

"Fight on behalf of the Virtual World!"

Wu Xiaode was revitalized.

The black cat spoke, "Next, more creatures will appear; they aim to abduct the souls of two immortals, and you must protect them."

"I only have one question," Wu Xiaode said.

"What is it?"

"Those who are coming, can they use Soul Power and awakening abilities?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, in this world, no powers can be used at all; one can only rely on physical strength and cold weapons to fight," the black cat seriously said.

Just then, the fog outside the pavilion dispersed again.

A man and a cat both looked over.

Through the fog, a brawny bald man with a sallow complexion slowly approached.

Opening his eyes ablaze with flames and full of fierce air, he said,

"I am Chenghuang, the Master of Holy Demon, personally descending into this Virtual World to take away the souls of those two humans."

"Mortal, step aside, do not block my path."

With a slight grin, Wu Xiaode walked toward him.

—No matter who it is, in this world, they cannot use Soul Power or awakening abilities.

"No matter where you come from, if you take one more step forward, I will make sure you die," Wu Xiaode said.

"Just with you?" the brawny bald man said.

Wu Xiaode walked to the edge of the pavilion.

The brawny bald man assumed a stance and met him, throwing a punch straight at his face.

Wu Xiaode did not dodge but fiercely slammed forward with a headbutt, colliding right with the other’s fist.

—In fact, bones in the hand are very easy to fracture.

The front of the human head is where the hardness resides.

Thud.

A muffled sound echoed.

A fierce wind dispersed in all directions.

Blood flowed down Wu Xiaode’s forehead.

However, his eyes appeared somewhat reddened, as if excited by such a fight.

"Master of Holy Demon Chenghuang?"

He raised his hand, grabbing the other’s wrist, and pulled him into the pavilion, climbed on top of him swiftly, secured his position, and locked his arms tightly around the other’s neck.

The brawny bald man struggled, but found he couldn’t move at all.

—This was a naked choke!

"No matter who you are, if you can survive my hands, then we can talk about killing," Wu Xiaode whispered in his ear.

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