Chapter 804: Chapter 803: Corruption of the Emperor Palace (6)
“Can’t afford to provoke him, are you afraid of a young man?” The others at the Emperor Palace looked at the few young men and said.
“He’s already ruined us, how could we not be afraid?” The young men replied again.
“Ruined you? Who on earth are you?” At this moment, everyone finally realized Mu Chen’s terrifying power. After all, those young men were in the Mythical Realm, having their realms elevated by Mu Chen’s Needle Technique.
“Someone everyone should fear,” Mu Chen said, blinked, made a move, and kicked everyone flying before speaking again, “Do any of you understand what fear is?”
“Your strength is above the Mythical Realm. Those strong in the Mythical Realm cannot attack ordinary people; doing so will get you killed,” a few men cursed and said.
“Killed? Then why haven’t I seen anyone act from the moment until now?” Mu Chen sneered and said.
“That’s right! Why hasn’t anyone taken action? What’s going on?” The few men turned pale and felt fear for the first time.
“Because I deprive others of the right to take action.” Mu Chen sneered, blinked, and appeared before the few men again, instantly making a move, severely incapacitating them, even crushing their thighs, rendering them completely crippled.
Mu Chen had clear rules for the Emperor Palace. These people thought their strength was above the Mythical Realm, believing they were beyond his reach, or perhaps thought he hadn’t been at the Emperor Palace for so long that they wouldn’t encounter him. Everything had changed.
For those who had changed, Mu Chen would show no mercy, slaughtering everything, crippling these trash.
After crippling a few people, Mu Chen went ahead and disabled two more, extremely domineering and terrifying.
Those surrounding members of the Emperor Palace turned pale with fear, crippled without resistance, slaughtered at will; they were in utter despair.
“Gather all members of the Emperor Palace immediately, whether they’re present or not, assemble them here. I have something to say. You can choose not to listen, but those who don’t listen will be made into cripples. Understood?” Mu Chen said with a smile.
“Understood, understood, we’ll inform them immediately.” The people were terrified and left at once. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ nοvelfire.net
Because of Mu Chen’s terror, even Shui Linglong and Xue Li, despite being extraordinarily beautiful, Fairy Level beauties far exceeding Xin Yue’s beauty by dozens of blocks, no one dared to flirt or engage with them, unless they had a death wish.
“Thank you, thank you for helping me,” Xin Yue looked at Mu Chen and said earnestly.
“Just a small favor.” Mu Chen smiled and said.
“What’s your name, big brother? I will repay you.”
“No need for names, just an ordinary person, besides, you should hurry home! Don’t let your family worry.” Mu Chen said seriously.
“They won’t worry about me. Forget it, I won’t say more. In any case, you don’t need to worry, big brother, I’ll handle it myself.”
“What’s the reason?” Mu Chen asked, hoping to help as they had met.
“Enough, big brother, I can’t trouble you further,” Xin Yue said seriously, a hint of an untold secret in her tone.
“Alright then!” Mu Chen didn’t wish to ask more, bringing Shui Linglong and Xue Li into the bar.
“Husband, there should be Sanctioners here too, right?” Shui Linglong asked.
“I know, and now I’m going to deal with it.” Mu Chen smiled and vanished in the blink of an eye.
Not far away, Sanctioners observing in secret altered their gaze, thinking of something when Mu Chen suddenly disappeared.
However, merely a moment later, Mu Chen appeared behind a Sanctioner, directly knocking him unconscious. Mu Chen did not kill, as many of these Sanctioners didn’t have personal vendettas against him; they were just carrying out orders.
After knocking him unconscious, Mu Chen returned to the bar.
In the main hall of the bar, guests were driven out one after another, leaving only the people from the Emperor Palace along the bar street.
These people appeared gradually; Mu Chen sat at the bar counter drinking, chatting and laughing with the two ladies.
Xin Yue among the crowd couldn’t explain why she felt Mu Chen was very familiar, unknowingly watching him from afar, unable to name where the familiarity came from.
Soon, the members of the Emperor Palace gathered, from high-ranking to mid-tier and lower-level individuals.
Everyone from the Emperor Palace appeared, each with a grim expression. Mu Chen’s heaven-defying power filled them with dread, and they hadn’t expected anyone to act against them with impunity.
“When did the Emperor Palace become ?” Mu Chen spoke immediately.
“Master, what do you mean?” They looked at him, puzzled.
“I’m asking why the Emperor Palace has turned out this way?” Mu Chen said, transforming back to himself, emanating familiar energy, the Hell Key appearing around his neck, murderous intent flowing out.
“Boss.” Mu Chen reverted to his original form, and instantly, their faces drastically changed in fear, uttering the two words.
“It’s him, it truly is him! He saved me before; I thought I wouldn’t see him again in this lifetime. Yet he saved me again—he’s truly my destined Prince Charming,” Xin Yue exclaimed in excitement upon seeing Mu Chen.
At this moment, the members of the Emperor Palace didn’t know what to think, their faces grim, growing more desperate upon seeing Mu Chen suddenly appear.
“Why the intense expressions? Did you think I wouldn’t act against you?”
“Did you think I wouldn’t bother with you trash anymore?”
“Does defying rules feel delightful to you?”
Mu Chen’s barrage of questions left the members of the Emperor Palace at a loss for how to respond, their faces turning from bad to worse.
“Boss, we were wrong, please don’t kill us. We were momentarily misguided, it was a mistake,” the members quickly pleaded.
“Misguided, wrong—you really think too ideally. Today, I will make sure you pay an unimaginable price,” Mu Chen stated again.
“Don’t, Mu Lord, Boss,” the crowd pleaded quickly.
“Indeed, if you aren’t brothers who’ve weathered life and death together, you wouldn’t understand submission—the fear of challenging me.” Mu Chen released a wave of murderous intent, locking on to the crowd.
“Please, Boss, don’t kill us…” They could only plead.
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I just want to know—where did half of the Emperor Palace’s members and those from Hell go?” Mu Chen felt many were missing here, and asked seriously.
In Mu Chen’s eyes, he couldn’t believe everyone had changed; the only explanation was that some had changed, while others had been stopped. Regardless, there were only two outcomes: being captured or killed. But if it was the latter, Mu Chen would thoroughly slaughter these people.