From the Carp that Brings Children to the Celestial Officials

Chapter 70 The Power of Level 5 Elite Troops (Please Read On!)

"What a waste of time."

The burly man draped the yellow carp over his shoulder and swaggered off.

But he had only taken two steps when suddenly a figure flashed behind him.

His temper flared up immediately. "Is this ever going to end? Do they all think I'm easy to bully?"

"What the hell..."

The burly man suddenly turned around, about to curse.

Behind him stood a figure over twelve feet tall, whose body appeared exceptionally slender for his height. He held a broad, sharp cleaver in each hand, his back slightly bent, looking like a ruthless killing machine.

Behind it stood a dozen or so figures who looked like ordinary people, but exuded a sinister aura and wore cloth armor.

The burly man slowly raised his head, struggling to look at the strange, inexplicably appearing creature.

"I……"

He opened his mouth slightly, feeling his mouth dry. After his heart pounded violently a few times, he suddenly threw the yellow carp in his hand to the other person and then ran away.

"Thorn."

Before the figure could make any move, two knife marks, each over ten feet long and half a foot wide, suddenly appeared on the path the fat man was sure to take to escape.

If he had been any faster, his leg would have been severed.

The man was drenched in cold sweat. "Weren't we here to set up a school? Where did this monster come from?"

However, seeing the knife marks on the ground, he dared not move.

Because he also realized that if the other party had really wanted to kill him, he would have been cut into several pieces by now.

"Clang."

The dozen or so figures dressed in cloth armor each produced chains in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, they bound the man tightly and dragged him towards Yuanling Mountain.

Ai Ping watched all of this with a lingering sense of shock.

He was even more bewildered than the man at this moment. What exactly were these monsters, exuding a sinister aura and seemingly from an unreliable background? Why were they helping him?
……

"It seems this kid still needs more experience. With such a weak character, isn't he disgracing Yuanling Mountain?"

You Ming sat on a rock on the edge of the cliff. Although he was on the mountaintop, he was fully aware of what was happening below.

Ai Ping is too hesitant and indecisive in his actions.

If he hadn't sent his newly acquired ghost soldiers out on patrol, he would have suffered this bullying for nothing today.

Of course, what angered You Ming even more was that this cultivator actually went to Yuanling Mountain to eat carp, completely disregarding him.

Moreover, this carp was the same one from the last Shehuo (a traditional folk performance) show. Because it received its own blessings and the prayers of the people, it gained sentience.

In a sense, this carp represents You Ming, the actor who plays the role, and is a symbol of You Ming in the human world, with a status equal to that of Ai Ping.

"My lord, what should we do with that Vajra Sect cultivator? Should we...?"

Wu Mo looked at You Ming, a murderous aura appearing between his brows, and made a downward slashing motion with his hand.

For these staff members of the Xitai yamen (officialdom of the emperor), You Ming was their heaven and earth, for they believed that a subject should die for his lord.

"Well... it doesn't have to be that bad. Just give them a good beating, then report it to the Vajra Sect and ask them for some compensation, and that'll be it."

The gods are revered and respected; some serious deities might actually commit murder.

However, You Ming's personality is not so extreme, and he does not like killing.

"Yes."

Wu Mo nodded emphatically and wrote down the punishment in the book.

"Huh, I didn't expect there to be such a good show." You Ming suddenly stood up from the rock, his pupils gleaming with golden light, the scene below the mountain instantly reflected in his eyes.

A slight smile played on his lips. "I spent nearly a hundred strands of divine power to level up an elite unit to its maximum level, not just for show."

The ghost soldiers made no attempt to conceal themselves; they had chained a human cultivator, which naturally alerted the other cultivators in the school.

Although the school only teaches ordinary children, it is jointly run by immortals and gods, so there are also several Xuan Guang cultivators stationed there.

When they saw a group of sinister-looking guys grabbing a human cultivator, their first reaction was that some kind of monster had appeared.

"The Yin soldiers stationed at Yuanling Mountain are on duty, and unauthorized personnel are not allowed to approach."

The Tier 5 elite unit [Black Prison General] has very weak intelligence and can only utter a few simple, mechanical sentences.

This is actually a side effect of the [Unit Edit] cheat code, which will destroy most of the unit's intelligence.

Normal spirit soldiers may even have intelligence similar to that of ordinary people.

"Divine soldiers?"

Several Xuan Guang cultivators looked at each other, feeling that something was amiss. They had dealt with the divine path before, and the Yin energy on these soldiers was much stronger than the scent of incense, and they looked even more ferocious.

“This person is a member of my Vajra Sect. Whatever he has done, it should be dealt with by my sect.”

“Our sect will definitely investigate thoroughly, and if he is indeed at fault, we will not cover it up.”

The Xuan Guang cultivator from the Vajra Sect cupped his hands towards the [Black Prison General] and spoke directly.

However, it was clear that the Black Prison General was not intelligent enough to understand such complicated words, so he simply led the fat man and continued up the mountain.

"Master Uncle, Master Uncle, save me!"

When the burly man saw the elders of the sect appear, he immediately felt extremely wronged, his nose tingled, and he wanted to pour out his grievances.

What did I do to deserve this? I was inexplicably arrested by these thugs.

"excuse me."

The Xuan Guang cultivator from the Vajra Sect looked at the captured man and then at the ghost soldiers who ignored him, and he felt a little angry.

You gods only care about mortals. We Taoists are already beyond the mundane world. Even if we make mistakes, you cannot directly deal with us.

A dark golden light emanated from his body, seemingly merging with his skin, making him look like a bronze-plated golden man.

In a split second, he rushed to the front of the [Black Prison General].

The Vajra Sect is a body-cultivating sect, so even if they condense profound light, they do not use it as a ranged attack like other sects. Instead, they cover their entire body with the light and then rely on their martial arts skills to fight enemies in close combat.

"Qiang."

Before he could get close, the figure of the [Black Prison General] suddenly moved, and the large swords in his hands were swung wildly like the arms of a mantis.

"Ta-da!"

All that could be heard was a crisp, metallic clang, each sound louder than the last, as if it were about to tear your eardrums apart.

[Black Prison General] First Skill: Prison Breaker Slash.

After being edited, the total attributes of a Tier 5 elite unit reach 150.

Attack +60, Defense +30, Movement +40, Soul Essence +20.

With such high attack and movement attributes, the first skill for rapid continuous attacks was formed. In an instant, the dual swords were swung nearly a hundred times, and even the profound light of a cultivator was torn apart.

"drink!"

The Vajra Sect cultivator's face paled. He circulated almost all of his profound light to cover his body and kept repairing the damage, but the dense, rain-like slashes still gave him a terrifying premonition that if he let his guard down even slightly, he would be chopped into mincemeat.

(End of this chapter)