Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

He Qiang repeated his previous remarks, all of which were heartfelt truths.

Lin Xuan listened and took notes, her expression remaining unchanged.

She was a psychologist and should have been used to all sorts of crazy talk, so she wasn't particularly shocked by He Qiang's words.

The way she looked at He Qiang was exactly the kind of concern a doctor has for a patient.

Leng Yanran is different.

At first, she seemed relatively relaxed, assuming that He Qiang had really gone mad and was just saying some funny things.

However, as he continued his story, her expression unconsciously became more and more serious.

"Dr. Lin, do you know what I did in my past life?" He Qiang asked.

"What do you do?" Lin Xuan responded cooperatively.

"I'm just an ordinary person. My family was very poor. I came from a remote mountain village."

"I was often bullied, so I had no choice but to learn some kung fu to defend myself."

"My most admired person is Chen Hegao, the founder of no-holds-barred fighting and the patriarch of Mad Dog Boxing."

"Of course, this person doesn't exist in your world, so you don't know he exists. But you must believe me, Teacher Chen is really amazing, his boxing skills are also very fierce, and he mainly uses self-defense, so he will never suffer a loss."

He Qiang took a deep drag of his cigarette, his gaze casually sweeping over Leng Yanran's face, and continued, "After I transmigrated, I discovered that the original owner was a spineless simp. He sacrificed his future, embezzling 500 million yuan to save the Leng Group, only to suffer various forms of emotional abuse after marriage, receiving absolutely no warmth. Not only that, his wife, his wife's best friend, and all his relatives and friends disliked him, treating him like he was nothing."

"They not only humiliated and verbally abused him, but also slapped him in public every now and then..."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yanran couldn't help but feel ashamed and subconsciously lowered her head.

He Qiang didn't stop, continuing, "But I'm a man of strong character, a successor of the Mad Dog Fist, how could I possibly endure such humiliation?"

"I would never allow myself to suffer even the slightest injustice!"

"So I fought back with all my might and beat back all those who dared to bully me."

"My wife slapped me, and I slapped her so hard she spun around on the spot!"

"My wife's assistant framed me, so I kicked his balls out!"

"Later, that kid smashed a bottle over my head, so I just stabbed him to death with the broken bottle and sent him to meet the King of Hell."

"Not just that little assistant, but also the security guards at my wife's company, the expensive international security personnel—anyone who dares to mess with me, I'll beat them, I'll kill them. I'll send them all to meet the King of Hell!!!"

He Qiang became more and more excited as he spoke, and couldn't help but stand up, waving his hands around so loudly that the handcuffs rattled.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan's expression also became serious.

Before coming here, she had learned a little about He Qiang's situation, knowing that he had already taken several lives. If what he said was true, she couldn't imagine what a terrifying monster he was.

He doesn't belong to this world; he came here to conquer and destroy...

This guy is a complete bloodthirsty maniac and a ticking time bomb.

However, based on the realities of the physical world, she still couldn't believe the time travel story.

In her view, He Qiang was not a time traveler at all; he had just suffered too much humiliation and abuse, which eventually led to his mental breakdown and the liberation of another personality.

"Mr. He, I sympathize with what you've been through. Please calm down and don't get so agitated," Lin Xuan gently comforted He Qiang, telling him not to get so worked up.

"I'm not agitated." He Qiang smiled, sat back down in his chair, took a deep drag on his cigarette, looked up at her, and said with a wry smile, "I know you don't believe me, you think I'm crazy. But I want to tell you that I haven't told a single lie from beginning to end. I really am a time traveler. In my previous life, I was a staunchly honest man who wouldn't tolerate anyone's rudeness. That's why my transformation lately has been so drastic, so violent. My wife, Leng Yanran, was involved in almost the entire process. She should be the most qualified to speak on this. You might as well ask her if my behavior before and after is completely different?"

As He Qiang spoke, he squinted at Leng Yanran.

At this moment, Leng Yanran sat there motionless, staring intently at him, her hands clenched tightly, her expression somewhat dazed, as if she couldn't quite believe his words.

Lin Xuan looked at Leng Yanran curiously and asked, "Ms. Leng, do you think what your husband said is true or false?"

Leng Yanran took a deep breath, looked intently at He Qiang, raised her hand to rub her forehead, and then stammered, "I think what he said is very likely true."

Hearing Leng Yanran's answer, Lin Xuan frowned and pressed, "If what he said is true, it means your husband has already changed partners. Don't you mind?"

"Ah, this..."

Leng Yanran clearly hadn't considered this possibility.

She paused for two seconds, looked at He Qiang again, and then shook her head and said, "I don't mind. I think he's fine the way he is now. At least he's more like a man."

Hearing Leng Yanran's words, He Qiang wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, he felt the timing wasn't right and didn't say anything.

Lin Xuan frowned even more deeply. She looked at Leng Yanran intently, her expression strange, as if she didn't quite understand the woman's thoughts.

"Mr. He, even if what you're saying is true, why don't you continue using that... what's that crazy thing again?"

"Mad Dog Fist," He Qiang quickly added, reminding her.

"Yes, it's Mad Dog Fist." Lin Xuan smiled and continued, "According to you, Mad Dog Fist is all about self-defense and counter-attack. So why didn't you continue to uphold your own rules? Why did you have to shoot and kill someone in public, and even cruelly murder Lu Chen?"

He Qiang knew she would ask that question.

He sighed, stubbed out his cigarette, and looked at her, saying, "That's because Lu Chen, like me, is also a transmigrator. Moreover, he was created based on the template of a male protagonist in a male-oriented novel, and once he grows up, he will be a huge threat. In order to prevent myself from being put on the defensive, I have no choice but to strike first and eliminate him."

"The world is so big, can't it make room for two people?"

Lin Xuan looked at He Qiang with a puzzled expression, her brows furrowed tightly.

She clearly didn't understand the core of the conflict between He Qiang and Lu Chen.

He Qiang could only explain helplessly, "Dr. Lin, in your view, this world is vast enough to accommodate two male protagonists simultaneously. However, from the perspective of us transmigrators, this world can only have one protagonist, because the world's fortune is finite. If someone wants to become the protagonist, to stand at the highest peak, and to occupy more resources, they must find a way to seize the protagonist's unique fortune. And the best way to seize fortune is to eliminate the other protagonists. That way, no one will compete with you, and you will naturally monopolize all the fortune and become the sole protagonist."

"Actually, I didn't intend to kill Lu Chen at first." He Qiang smiled bitterly and sighed, "I originally wanted to observe the situation and let him grow a bit more. I was also tolerant at the time, thinking that the world was big enough to accommodate the two of us. However, Lu Chen didn't think that way. He was very impatient and wanted to seize enough luck as soon as possible. So he attacked me first, wanting to kill me."

He Qiang paused, lit a cigarette, looked at Lin Xuan seriously, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance video from that night to see if I'm lying, and see if Lu Chen attacked me first that night, and if he attacked me very hard, trying to kill me. I was forced to shoot back."

He couldn't help but look at Leng Yanran as he said this: "Leng Yanran, you were there that night and witnessed the whole thing. Tell me, did I provoke Lu Chen in the first place? Did Lu Chen suddenly and inexplicably appear and then grit his teeth, wanting to deal with me? Think back to the whole process carefully. Don't you find Lu Chen's appearance strange?"

Leng Yanran frowned, carefully recalling the scene from that night, her eyes unconsciously shifting.

"You're right, Lu Chen's appearance was indeed very sudden..."

As she spoke, she fidgeted with her fingers, as if realizing something, and couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Yes, Lu Chen is just the security captain of the Leng Group, and he's been fired. How could he be at a place like the Emperor Club? How did he manage that?"