Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 202 Did You Transform? [Please Favorite, Please Reco

Upon receiving Lu Xiaobu’s command, Li Jin placed two Immortal Beans in his hand and flicked them with his fingers.

The next second, the two Immortal Beans entered Zhang ng’s mouth!

The Immortal Beans imdiately began to take effect.

The external injuries on Zhang ng’s body started to heal bit by bit, and his physical strength was rapidly replenishing!

At the sa ti, the system injected the True Martial Technique into Zhang ng’s mind.

Passages of mystical and profound characters began to churn in his mind!

These characters seed to possess so mysterious power, intoxicating him.

The experiences of his lifeti began playing one by one in his mind.

From the military, to that little girl, from the little girl to the Young Master, and then from the Young Master to now!

Each and every fra seed to ask him, do you regret it?!

No, of course not!

Especially after eting the Young Master, there were no regrets at all!

He gave an exceedingly affirmative answer!

It was as if he had passed an assessnt!

The characters began to change, extracting energy from his body continuously.

And at this ti, the Immortal Bean played a great role in replenishing energy!

Gradually, under the dual effects of the bean, his broken ribs began to slowly nd, and his damaged organs began to heal step by step!

From the expression on Zhang ng’s face, one could tell that this process was not pleasant at all!

His body was like a piece of steel, undergoing the tornt of blazing fire and the pounding of a hamr!

Endure it, and your bones will be like steel, reborn anew.

Fail to endure, and you’ll be like mud, awaiting death.

Can Zhang ng endure it?

The answer, of course, is yes!

Zhang ng’s body began to molt like a snake!

Not only that, black substances started oozing from his pores, followed by gray, then red, and finally white.

These colors represented garbage, residue, blood, and Bone Powder!

He was undergoing a true transformation!

"Damn it, what the hell are you doing!"

Wu Kun, who was holding Zhang ng, felt a surge of rage.

He didn’t understand why, why as soon as Lu Xiaobu arrived, Zhang ng began to undergo strange changes without Lu Xiaobu even doing anything!

Could it be that Zhang ng is a robot?

As soon as the master arrives and gives the command, he’s supposed to transform?

What a damn joke!

"I don’t care whether you’re really about to transform or not, go die!"

Wu Kun clenched his fist and smashed it down without hesitation toward the Zhang ng who had his eyes tightly shut.

Strike him down while he’s sick, take his life!

All he regretted right now was talking too much earlier!

However!

Though Zhang ng’s eyes were closed, his arms, supposedly fractured already, suddenly raised up and grabbed Wu Kun’s fist.

Fist and palm collided, issuing a muffled sound!

"Boom!"

At the sa mont, Zhang ng slapped the ground with his other hand, and his massive body floated up as light as a piece of paper, landing steady and safe on the ground!

And at this mont, Zhang ng still hadn’t opened his eyes!

"Damn it, playing tricks, die!"

Wu Kun roared with fury and threw his fist down at Zhang ng.

At the sa ti, his leg suddenly shot out in a swift kick, aiming for—the groin!

His fist was actually just a feint.

The real explosive force was in that kick!

He was taking advantage of Zhang ng keeping his eyes shut.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang ng, though not opening his eyes, seed to see everything.

He couldn’t neglect the fist above, and his right hand pressed down!

"Boom!"

Zhang ng’s hand fiercely collided with Wu Kun’s foot.

Zhang ng’s hand didn’t stop there; his left hand snatched at Wu Kun’s foot below.

A lift, a pull, a push!

In an instant!

Wu Kun’s entire body was surprisingly spun around in the air around that leg as the pivot!

Then!

Zhang ng forcefully smashed down!

"Boom!"

Wu Kun’s face fiercely made contact with the ground!

Head bloodied.

This is not the end yet.

Zhang ng’s hands did not slacken at all.

His right foot lifted and stomped hard on Wu Kun’s kneecap!

With both hands, he pulled and then bent!

"Crack!"

Wu Kun’s thigh was forcefully broken by him!

Wu Kun endured unbearable pain, but the physical agony was nothing compared to the shock and horror in his mind!

What the hell kind of joke is this?

Just a mont ago, the guy who was nearly beaten to death now stands up, fine, but...

Now he’s even fighting him with his eyes closed?!

And the strength he’s wielding has clearly doubled at least!

"Hiss!"

The other martial artists who were leisurely watching the battle suddenly inhaled a breath of cold air!

Oh my God, what have they discovered?

To twist and break a thigh with bare hands?!

As the saying goes, "You can’t twist an arm to win against a leg."

It ans that usually, the strength of an arm cannot compare to that of a leg!

However!

This convention was being shattered right before their eyes!

Wu Kun’s leg was broken.

But Wu Kun was a fierce one!

He didn’t care about the injury to his right leg, he even actively forced it to twist again!

"Ah!"

Wu Kun let out another muted shout.

The intense pain made his voice pitchy, and his facial features twisted together!

However, at this mont, his right leg, under the combined force of himself and Zhang ng, twisted a full circle.

His left leg swung up fiercely, aiming for Zhang ng’s temple with a vicious kick!

If this kick landed!

He could turn defeat into victory!

However, he miscalculated again!

Zhang ng still had his eyes closed, but he still managed to block the attack!

Thud—

Wu Kun’s left foot clashed fiercely with Zhang ng’s left hand.

Zhang ng pulled his hand back to dissipate the formidable strength.

At that mont, Wu Kun’s right leg was in Zhang ng’s right hand, positioned at waist level!

And Wu Kun’s left leg, at the position of Zhang ng’s temple!

Question is, what part of Wu Kun is Zhang ng facing now?

And so!

Zhang ng lifted his leg and aid a ruthless kick at the front!

"Snap!"

A complete ss!

"Ah!"

Wu Kun’s scream was heart-wrenchingly miserable, enough to make one’s scalp tingle!

This place.

This is the most painful place for a man!

It’s not about how deep your kung fu is, one can’t simply endure the agony there!

Lu Xiaobu looked at Zhang ng who was still fighting fiercely with his eyes closed and smacked his lips secretly: "System, is the True Martial Technique that aweso?"

"It’s not that the True Martial Technique is aweso, but the compatibility between the True Martial Technique and Zhang ng is too high. After all, I chose this cultivation technique very carefully!"

The system explained: "Actually, Zhang ng doesn’t know what he’s doing right now, everything is an instinctive reaction of his body. It’s like he’s dreaming, his spirit is learning the True Martial Technique, while his body is automatically resisting the enemy!"

"Aweso!"

Lu Xiaobu nodded, greatly impressed: "I suddenly realized this cultivation technique is not bad either. If I learn it, can I sleep and fight at the sa ti?"

"You’re thinking too much!" the system said flatly: "Do you have the foundation that Zhang ng has? Years of military training have ingrained his combat and killing skills deep into his bones."

"Plus, this ti he’s walked a fine line between life and death, achieving a breakthrough in his state of mind. That’s why he can do this!"

"I reckon if it were you, the scene would be you getting beat up by soone!"

The system was sowhat anxious, as this host tends to be impulsive. If he really went to learn the True Martial Technique and sothing went awry, the system wouldn’t have any fun left!

"Alright, alright, I was just saying. Look at how flustered you are!"

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and said.

However, he was quite happy inside.

Zhang ng had overco his ntal burdens, and his strength had increased.

It was truly a double celebration!

Of course, this scumbag Zhang ng still needed a thrashing!

There’s no escaping it!

Without giving him a good beating, how can he quell the hatred in his heart?