Godslayer: I, the agent of the God of Drama, am here to begin the show.

If it weren't for Han Jinlong, Lin Ze might not be in prison this time.

Staying there is also for the sake of the people of the Church of the Ancient Gods.

Lin Ze only needs to stay in the fasting place until they make their move.

This time, I came to the prison entirely because of Han Jinlong.

He was just thinking about how to kill him when this brat, in his utter ignorance, showed up here.

Should I give you some face?

I'll fucking kill you in a minute, and you're giving me face!

"You've come at the right time. You must be the boss here?"

"Come on, I'll be blunt with you today. I'm here to beat you up."

"Now that you're here, it saves me the trouble of looking for you."

"Come on, let's get started. I'll give you three moves first."

Lin Ze held up his middle finger and shouted, "Come here!"

This is a special move that Lin Ze learned from a senior, a combination of Lion's Roar and One-Finger Zen.

Based on this, Lin Ze made some minor improvements, turning the index finger into the middle finger.

This made his moves even more offensive.

It directly caused tons of mental damage to the opponent.

Han Jinlong's lips twitched; his brain was racing at that moment.

Where exactly did I offend this person?

Could it be that they're coming to compete with me for the position of prison boss? That doesn't make sense.

That kid just said it himself, he's not here for the position, he's just here to cause trouble for me!

Damn it! What did I ever do to offend such a bastard?!

He showed no mercy at all. He glanced at all the people and found that most of them were seriously injured and would need to lie in bed for at least half a year before they could stand up.

Moreover, even if six months have passed, they will still suffer from aftereffects, such as poor hand-foot coordination, like Parkinson's disease in the elderly.

But this is already considered good.

For some of them, standing up is a pipe dream in this lifetime.

Although this kid didn't kill directly, every attack he made hit vital points.

These wounds act like a slow poison, gradually weakening their bodily functions until they eventually die.

Han Jinlong was originally thinking of seeing if he could give him a way out and make him the second-in-command of the prison.

That way, we won't have to face this formidable opponent.

But the other party had a clear objective; they were coming directly for me!

Han Jinlong made a tough decision: this matter definitely couldn't be resolved so easily today; he had no choice but to take a gamble!

He's just a kid; he might be able to handle others, but he might not be able to handle himself!

"Kid, I'm giving you one last chance."

"If you're willing to back down now, I can put you in the second-in-command position."

"But if you insist on continuing the fight, then there will be no harmony between us anymore; it will be a battle of wits, a fight to the death!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ze suddenly laughed.

This kid really watches too many movies. Okay, I've decided to slap you a few more times later.

Lin Ze once again used his modified Lion's Roar combined with One Finger Zen, "Come!"

"I'll give you three moves first!"

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Just then, Mr. Chen, sitting in his office, was watching Lin Ze's every move through the prison's surveillance cameras.

Master Chen stroked his chin with some confusion. "Hmm, something's not right, is it?"

"Is this person really my apprentice?"

"When did he become so particular?"

Master Chen recalled the scene where Lin Ze taught him how to scheme against people, and then connected it with the present.

He felt like these were two completely different people.

A person who is always thinking about how to scheme against others is now actually offering to let the other party make three moves.

No matter how I think about it, something just doesn't feel right.

And look at what he did before, three slaps, the first slap was on the mouth, so the other person couldn't even scream.

Do you think this kind of person would let their opponent have three moves?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I understand now, Xiaoze must be thinking of killing me and destroying my spirit."

"He doesn't consider these things when dealing with ordinary criminals, but when it comes to dealing with Han Jinlong, he'll need to use some tricks."

"Let the opponent have three moves first, then defeat them with overwhelming superiority. The opponent will definitely not be able to accept this result."

"I understand now, so this was Ozawa's plan."

"That kid is ruthless; he not only kills people but also destroys their spirit."

Master Chen exclaimed in surprise.

I was struck by how cruel Lin Ze's methods were.

At this moment, Han Jinlong also needed to get ready.

There was nothing that could be done about it; he could tell that Lin Ze was no ordinary person.

But he had already made his boastful statement, and now he had no way out.

Besides, even if I could avoid him, he wouldn't let me go; he already said that.

This time, they came specifically for me!

Han Jinlong feigned nonchalance, saying, "You want me to give you three more moves? I can take you down in two!"

"Kid, you might be someone important outside, but here, you're a dragon that needs to coil up, a tiger that needs to lie low!"

As he spoke, Han Jinlong swung his arm, which was as thick as an average person's head, and smashed it towards Lin Ze's face.

Seeing Lin Ze standing there perfectly still, Han Jinlong thought to himself, "This is it!"

"If I punch you, even a bull wouldn't be able to stand up. Kid, pay the price for your arrogance!"

Just as Han Jinlong was imagining the joy of victory, he suddenly felt his fist stop moving.

It looked like it was being blocked by something.

Lin Ze blocked the attack with his left hand, and the next second, a huge slap came flying toward Han Jinlong's cheek!

With a snap.

A loud slap echoed once again in the fasting place.

At that moment, Han Jinlong's brain suddenly went blank.

If it weren't for the burning pain on his face constantly stimulating his nerves, he would have even doubted the reality of the situation.

Han Jinlong abruptly took a step back and shouted, "You son of a bitch! Didn't you agree to give me three moves?!"

"That's when I'll strike even harder!"

Lin Ze chuckled lightly, "You already said it yourself, we're not only going to determine who's better, but also who will live or die."

"You believe me when I give you three moves? Then I'll just let you kill me. Come on, kill me."

Lin Ze craned his neck to look at Han Jinlong as he approached, his demeanor resembling that of a thug or rogue.

Han Jinlong was so frightened by the scene that he retreated repeatedly.

He's already been fooled once, how could he possibly fall for the same trick again?

What if this kid suddenly attacks me again?

There's absolutely no concept of martial virtue in his teachings.

Just as he said, their battle was a life-or-death struggle.

How could we possibly let him have three moves?

"What? You don't need me to let you win?"

"Even if I gave you a chance, you still wouldn't be able to use it!"

"It's my turn now. I'll let you have three moves, so you'll let me have three moves too."

"?!"

After saying that, Lin Ze didn't give Han Jinlong a chance to react. He took a step forward and slapped him across the face.

Just like before, this slap landed on the mouth.

Next, they broke his leg.

Once the process is complete, the rest is much simpler.

Han Jinlong had no chance to resist at this point and could only lie on the ground and take the beating, unable to even shout.

Lin Ze was restraining his strength as much as possible at this moment. He did this not because he did not want to hurt Han Jinlong, but because he wanted him to live a little longer.

We must let him vent his anger before killing him.

Otherwise, it would be too easy on him.

"Damn, the prison boss? He's got guts!"

"I'll make you the boss, I'll make you the boss!"

"Will you dare bully the newbies again?!"

At first, Lin Ze deliberately tried to control his emotions.

But the more Lin Ze thought about how Qi Ye had been bullied by him before, the angrier he became!

"I'll teach you to bully Qiye! I'll teach you to bully Qiye!"

As Lin Ze spoke, he punched him in the face with a fist the size of a sandbag.

At this moment, Han Jinlong finally understood why Lin Ze had been so ruthless towards him.

It wasn't because he was the prison boss, nor because he often bullied newcomers.

It was because of a person named "Seven Nights"!

He could clearly sense that the other party was particularly ruthless when mentioning the name "Seven Nights"!

From this point, Han Jinlong understood that the root of the problem lay with this "Seven Nights".

The problem is, he has no idea who Qiye is!

He bullied many people in prison, but he didn't remember anyone named "Seven Nights"!

Han Jinlong was on the verge of tears, unable to shout or run away.

The only hope now is that the opponent will run out of energy and stop.

However, Han Jinlong was not one to sit idly by and wait for death. His brain was working frantically, searching for a way out of the predicament.

He quickly came up with a solution.

He remembered hearing from his subordinates yesterday that a young man with delicate skin had been sent to the mental ward.

If we start with him... maybe there's still a chance!

......

Meanwhile, in Master Chen's office.

Looking at the footage on the monitor, Mr. Chen's lips twitched.

He is definitely one of the most senior members of the Night's Watch, and he can be called a senior by anyone.

But today, he actually felt like he was still a greenhorn.

In matters of espionage, Master Chen was like a greenhorn in front of Lin Ze.

He originally thought that Lin Ze let Han Jinlong make three moves in order to break his Dao heart, but in reality, he was too naive.

Lin Ze never intended to give him three moves; he only said that to lower his opponent's guard so that he could gain the upper hand in the subsequent competition.

Master Chen silently memorized this tactic.

Just like Lin Ze said, don't worry about whether it's moral or not, just tell me if it works or not!

Hmm...it really works well.

No wonder those prestigious sects in ancient times liked to suppress evil cultivators; this thing is really good.

Just then, the man beside Master Chen suddenly spoke up and asked, "Master, should we go down and do something about it?"

"If this continues, someone could die."

"We can't let Lin Ze continue like this."

Master Chen didn't even glance at him. "A death? Whose death?"

The man paused for a moment, "Han...Han Jinlong's."

Who is Han Jinlong?

"Prisoner."

"See, you know he's a criminal. Since he's already a criminal, why bother with him?"

"Didn't you see my apprentice was angry with this kid? Let him vent his anger."

"Such a good kid, what's wrong with killing a few people?"

"No, let me correct you again. My apprentice is doing this to rid the people of a scourge!"

"Okay...I understand..."

The man stammered and couldn't get the words out.

Although there's nothing wrong with what he said, it's completely unlike Master Chen's style of doing things.

You know, he used to be quite fair and impartial.

Whether they are our own people or prisoners, everyone must strictly follow the rules.

Because of this, they privately called Master Chen "Lord Bao".

It was also under Master Chen's influence that these people strictly followed the rules.

But now, Master Chen seems like a completely different person.

I really don't know what caused him to change so much.

Or... does he only do this to his youngest apprentice?

That shouldn't be the case. He remembered that Master Chen had a disciple before.

He was a genius, one in a million. Back then, Master Chen was very strict with him, unlike how he treats Lin Ze today.

Could it be... the feeling of having a child late in life?

Can't figure it out.

The man shook his head, deciding to stop thinking about it.

With Master Chen around, all they needed to do was obey orders.

Inside the prison.

Lin Ze left briefly, giving Han Jinlong a chance to catch his breath, which also allowed him to regain his ability to speak.

Although he stammered and couldn't explain clearly, at least he could speak.

A short while later, Lin Ze reappeared in front of him, this time with several pairs of chopsticks in his hands.

The reason he used chopsticks was because Qi Ye had previously used chopsticks to subdue Han Jinlong, and he wanted to try it this time as well.

"Hey!! What are you holding back for?!"

"I have a Level 1 certificate, but I failed the first subject (the driving test) and the craftsmanship test!"

"?"

Lin Ze slowly typed out a question mark.

However, seeing the pleading look in his eyes, he roughly guessed what was going on.

It's probably begging for forgiveness, wanting to make amends.

Tell me about it.

Of course, Lin Ze had no intention of letting him go.

Even if he didn't bully Qiye, it's still a capital offense.

The scum he did ruined countless families. If it weren't for the fact that he was a superhuman and needed to be dealt with by the Night's Watch, he would have been a great help.

Ten lives wouldn't be enough for him!

Lin Ze added, "Think carefully before you speak, speak properly, or I'll still kill you if I can't hear you."

Han Jinlong was startled; he truly felt that the other party was going to kill him!

Therefore, Han Jinlong tried his best to make his voice as clear as possible.

"Brother! I know that a young man with delicate skin came yesterday, and he looked about the same age as you."

"Here's what we'll do: after he comes out, I'll find a way to get him to your room."

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