Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

"The initial number of pulse points is indeed very important..."

Yang Han murmured to himself. This giant python had already reached the Meridian Integration Realm, but it had only opened less than 40 star meridians. Such a level one of the Meridian Integration Realm was completely insignificant to him.

Yang Han used his darts to precisely cut the giant python; he could leave the corpse behind, but he needed the beast core.

At the same time, we are analyzing that attack...

"Although my aim wasn't great when I threw it myself,... with some mental adjustment, it still had tremendous destructive power. It's a pity..."

Yang Han stroked his chin. "The sound was too loud! As a concealed weapon, a dart should be silent. Otherwise, it's easy for someone with a quick reaction to dodge it."

Thinking of this, Yang Han took out another dart. This time, he used a wisp of his spiritual energy to form a shield that was perfectly suited to the dart, wrapped it up, and then threw it out.

This time, the dart was still extremely fast, but... the sound was mostly blocked by mental energy, with only a faint rustling sound coming through, which was difficult to detect if one did not listen carefully.

efficient!

Yang Han's spirits lifted. He had originally thought that the darts were not very loud when controlled by mental power because of insufficient strength. After experimenting, he found that it was indeed due to the mental power!

It's just that we can't do it completely silently yet.

Yang Han had a vague premonition that reaching a mental strength of 30 might be enough to achieve this.

Correspondingly, Yang Han only needs to activate 20 more star veins, which will only take a week!

Let's use it like this for now.

Yang Han retrieved all the darts, stored the beast core in his storage ring, and kept one dart in his hand to play with.

After traveling a while further in the direction of Baiyue Village, a small village came into view in the distance.

Yang Han frowned slightly. He originally thought that Baiyue Village should be not far from the base city, but now that he looked at it... Baiyue Village is located deep in the heart of the C-level buffer zone, and is very close to the B-level buffer zone.

Soon, Yang Han arrived at the village entrance, where a tall wooden archway stood with the three crooked characters "Baiyue Village" written on it.

The village entrance was deserted, and the dilapidated houses looked nothing like they could withstand the attack of a ferocious beast.

Yang Han stepped inside, and he was quickly spotted.

"stop!"

A group of villagers quickly surrounded Yang Han. The leader was a burly villager with a thick beard who looked intimidating.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Trespassing in White Moon Village, are you looking for death?"

Yang Han didn't speak, but his mental energy swept over the area, and he was slightly surprised.

It's not because they're too strong, but... too weak.

These guys only have the power of a dozen or twenty star veins at most. How can they survive in the heart of this C-level buffer zone?

Seeing that Yang Han remained silent, one of the villagers next to the leader shouted, "Are you deaf! You dare to ignore Master Jin when he asks you a question?"

As he spoke, he raised the knife in his hand to intimidate the enemy.

Yang Han frowned slightly. These villagers... something's not right.

But upon closer reflection, I can't quite put my finger on what's strange about it; perhaps it's just too arrogant?

Yang Han didn't think too much about it; perhaps this was the wisdom people had for surviving in this place?

Yang Han twirled the dart in his hand and said calmly, "I am from Zhenxing Martial Arts University. I accepted the task from the village chief of Baiyue Village to call the village chief out and have a word with him."

Yang Han's tone wasn't very polite, after all, these guys didn't seem very likable.

"Zhenxing Martial Arts University? The village chief's mission?"

The villager, known as Master Jin, rolled his eyes as if he had remembered something.

"You guys take him to the reception room, I'll go inform the village chief."

"Yes, Boss Jin!"

Jinye quickly went to find the village chief.

Yang Han followed a group of villagers deeper into Baiyue Village.

The next moment, Yang Han exerted his mental power to the fullest, taking in everything around the small village.

The number of people seemed to be not large, probably only a little over a hundred. Strangely, most of them were strong and healthy men, with few elderly, weak, women and children.

As they walked, Yang Han looked at a villager beside him who seemed a little more amiable and asked, "How many people are in your village?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The villager shouted at him, but did not answer.

Yang Han frowned even more deeply.

This White Moon Village is eerie in every way. Knowing that I am from Zhenxing Martial Arts University, why are they so impolite?

Is Zhenxing Martial Arts University really that bad?

I'm afraid not.

Soon, we arrived at the reception room.

The group pushed Yang Han inside, then closed the door and stood guard outside.

Yang Han almost laughed. These guys... are they treating me like a prisoner?

Yang Han glanced around. It was called a reception room, but it was really just a slightly larger wooden hut... a place that could be crushed with a single punch. Did they really think they could lock him up there?

Before long, Yang Han "saw" an old man with white hair and beard walking briskly toward the reception room, led by the man Jin Ye from before.

As he reached the door, the old man straightened his clothes and smiled kindly. Before he even opened the door, his laughter rang out.

"Haha, welcome to the top student from Zhenxing Martial Arts University to slay demons for my Baiyue Village! I apologize for any neglect earlier, young brother!"

The old man walked quickly to Yang Han and warmly helped him to the seat of honor.

As soon as he sat down, the old man's voice sharpened: "Kim San!"

Just now, Master Jin stepped forward two steps and said, "Here!"

The old man seemed very angry and shouted, "Kneel down! Apologize!"

Upon hearing this, Kim Jong-un's eyes widened in disbelief.

Even Yang Han was somewhat stunned...

"Village chief, it's really a small matter, there's no need to make such a fuss."

The old man smiled at Yang Han, "Yes, yes, these guys rarely go out, they don't know their place, they dare to offend anyone, they're simply courting death! If we don't teach them a lesson today, our Baiyue Village, which has held out for so many years, will eventually fall into their hands!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Kim Jong-un and said angrily, "What? Does my word have no effect?"

Kim San lowered his head, seemingly somewhat unconvinced. He looked up at the old man, who gave him a barely perceptible glare. In that instant, a flicker of fear flashed in Kim San's eyes.

As if suddenly remembering something terrible, he knelt down decisively with a thud.

Boom boom boom!

He kowtowed three times!

"Young man, I know nothing about this, please forgive me if I have offended you!"

Yang Han narrowed his eyes. What were these guys up to?

"That's enough."

Yang Han waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and tell me the details of the Ten Thousand Serpent Cave. I'm in a hurry."

Kim Jong-un felt as if he had been granted a pardon. After thanking them profusely, he quickly left the reception room.

"Someone, bring some tea!"

The old man greeted them first, then turned to Yang Han and asked with a smile, "I wonder how strong you are, young brother?"

Realizing he had said something inappropriate, he quickly added, "It's not that I doubt your strength, young man, but this Ten Thousand Snake Cave is truly extraordinary; several martial arts students have already perished in its jaws."

"Oh?"

Yang Han became interested. "Is it also from Zhenxing Martial Arts University?"