Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

"Hahaha, you brat! Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. You think a mere 1,700 tons can take me down? You're still too green!"

Yang Jian burst into laughter, his tone dripping with sarcasm: "Who told you I'm at the first level of the Flying Heaven Realm? You've only been gone for a little over a month and you've already become so self-important?"

Yang Han suddenly realized, good heavens, he naturally wouldn't use his mental energy to scan around his father, but he still got a lesson from his father.

He could feel that the blow just now, combined with his combat skills, weighed close to 3000 tons—a level two flying strike!

"Don't be so arrogant, Dad, let's go again!"

Yang Han was unconvinced. He couldn't even defeat a flying demon from the sewers? He had personally killed a flying demon!

"Oh ho, still not giving up? Bring it on!"

Yang Han didn't stand on ceremony. He realized he had overthought things. Even if his father was weak, he was still at the Flying Heaven Realm. Although it wasn't a life-or-death battle, the name Flying Heaven Realm was not to be underestimated.

The next moment, the Myriad Ravine Blade rose again, followed by the Overlapping Shadow Dragon!

This move is Yang Han's current limit!

A force exceeding 6000 tons!

"Dad's here!"

Yang Han brought down his staff with intense concentration. If his father was outmatched, he would immediately stop to ensure his father wouldn't get hurt.

At this moment, although he did not use the heavy earth star source power to enhance his power, it was already very difficult for someone of Yang Jian's level to withstand flying.

"Well done!"

Yang Jian wasn't as flashy as Yang Han; he just smashed it with a single blow!

boom!

Yang Han was struck as if by a cannonball, instantly bounced back, and slammed hard into the wall of the square.

Hey!

What's going on?

Yang Han rubbed his chest; his power had been shared by the Star Boundary, and he only felt some tremors.

"Sigh... I'm really worried about you going to the battlefield like this!"

Yang Jian, carrying a stick and shaking his head, slowly walked over.

"What makes you think you're the only one who can master the Mad Demon Staff Technique to the Profound Rank Perfection? I can't learn ordinary combat techniques without Star Veins, and the Mad Demon Staff Technique doesn't require them. After forty years of immersion, how could I be inferior to you?"

Yang Jian looked at him with disappointment and exasperation, "Young, too young!"

Yang Han was speechless. Yes!

Hey!

Why would you think your father's Madman's Stick Technique is inferior to yours? How long have you been practicing?

"Cough cough..."

Yang Han, somewhat embarrassed, climbed down from the wall and said with a grin, "It still has to be Dad, I'm impressed!"

He was actually quite happy, at least it proved that his father was just as overpowered as him. Although his foundation was much weaker than his, at least he wasn't the worst kind. One day when he reached the ninth level of the Flying Heaven Realm, his explosive power would be quite considerable.

However, Yang Han was still very curious about the origin of this Madman's Staff Technique.

It feels... completely out of place in this world. It can be used without star veins, which is simply outrageous!

Just as he was about to ask a question, a voice rang out from afar.

"My lord, it's this way. There were sounds of intense fighting just now. I suspect it's remnants of the demonized humans!"

Yang Han used his spiritual power to probe and discovered that it was actually the person in charge of the cemetery who had called people from the Ministry of Justice. Before Yang Han could even think of how to explain, Yang Jian grabbed Yang Han and lifted him into the air.

"Get out of here, or you'll have to pay compensation..."

Yang Han: "..."

As soon as they left, the Ministry of Justice personnel looked at the traces of the battle in the square and were extremely shocked.

"It's true! Report it immediately; there are unfamiliar flying creatures appearing in this area!"

……

Yang Hanjia.

"Luckily I ran fast, otherwise, I'd probably have had to pay a lot of money to repair that wall!"

Yang Han turned on the lights in the room; the light was dim and warm.

He was speechless, but he could also feel the hardship of raising him from his father's habits. He opened a restaurant and would try to stretch every penny he earned.

Yang Han poured his father a glass of water and asked curiously, "Dad, what exactly is the origin of this Mad Demon Staff Technique, and why is it so powerful?"

That's right, it's powerful, somewhat... unreasonably powerful!

Yang Jian seemed to have anticipated Yang Han's question and shook his head: "Actually, I'm not very clear about it either. I've practiced this for forty years and haven't discovered its secrets."

"Just because I can't does doesn't mean you can't."

As Yang Jian spoke, he took out an old-fashioned book and solemnly said, "It's time to give this to you. Your father may not have the talent, but there are other paths for him. However... I can't continue down that path."

Yang Han took the book. It had a rough texture. The four characters "Mad Demon Stick Technique" were sparsely written on it, with uneven and awkward strokes.

Neither centered nor aligned, it would be impossible for any printing company to deliver a satisfactory result.

"This is the original Mad Demon Staff Technique. It was like this when your grandfather gave it to me. It's a complete technique... well, I don't really know if it's a technique or a combat skill. Anyway, it feels very complicated. I hope you can practice it to the end one day and unravel these mysteries."

Yang Jian took a sip of water, his expression somewhat somber. "I'm afraid I won't live to see that day..."

"Dad, what did you say?"

Yang Han pretended to be angry, and the next moment, he took out a Longevity Peach.

"Dad, believe in your son's talent. You'll see it soon enough. Come on, eat this first!"

"What the hell?"

"Never mind, let's eat first."

Yang Han knew his father's personality; once he told his father, his father would likely be reluctant to eat it and would secretly save it for him in the future.

Yang Jian was skeptical, but he knew his son wouldn't harm him, so he ate the peach in a few bites.

"I must say, it tastes pretty good, much better than the ones sold by Aunt Zhang at the entrance of the neighborhood. The ones I bought from her last time had bugs in them... Huh?"

Yang Jian was taken aback. "What kind of peach is this? Something seems off!"

Yang Han laughed, "Dad, those are Longevity Peaches. Eating them will add a hundred years to your life. Now, you don't have to worry about not living to see the day when the Mad Demon Staff Technique solves the mystery, right?"

"A century! Ugh..."

Yang Jian reached down to spit out the peach, but Yang Han stopped him.

"Dad, don't be impulsive! I've already eaten, that was extra. If you don't eat it, I'll feed it to the dog."

"You bastard!"

Yang Jian's expression changed: "Wouldn't that be a waste? Fine, um..." He hesitated, "Now that I have time to learn slowly, could you give me back that Mad Demon Staff Technique from before?"

Yang Han: "..."

"Just kidding. Why are you taking this so seriously? I've already memorized that stuff perfectly. It doesn't really matter whether I have it or not."

Yang Han was completely speechless. His father had become much more cheerful after getting revenge, which was a good thing.

"Dad, take these too. Don't refuse. It's only natural for a son to be filial to his father."

Yang Han handed over a storage ring containing a lot of resources, including spirit wine and spirit fruit that the ape clan had stolen earlier, some of which he had secretly kept, as well as Star River Sand for body forging needed for flying. With his father's aptitude, it would probably last a long time.

"Who said I was going to refuse? I'm refusing because you don't have any. If you had just told me you were a rich dog, I wouldn't have been so polite."