From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

Bull Warrior swam out of the Ocean Ship carrying a bag—

"Boss."

Bob reminded him.

"Leave me alone."

Ah Fen, who was dozing with his eyes half-closed, naturally noticed this scene as well. "I was resting."

By this time, Blake had already piloted the submarine far away—

"But, that..."

"There are no 'buts'!"

Ah Fen yawned, adjusted the backrest, and lay down for a nap. "If you bother me again, don't blame me for talking badly about you to the boss."

"...It's up to you."

As a wrestler, Bob is confident he can beat anyone, but only if:

The other party is a human!

As a human, Ah Fen only possesses street fighting skills and is short in stature, making him unable to pose a threat to Bob.

But the problem is!

Ah Fen now possesses magical power bestowed upon him by the demon dragon!

As a member of the Mafia, after learning that this operation would involve working with Bob, Ah Fen demonstrated his strength to him, deterring him from any offense.

Then--

Another half hour passed.

Ah Fen stretched and yawned, then asked Bob, "What a good sleep! By the way, how are they?"

“Sir, I mean, they’re gone,” Bob said.

"what?"

Ah Fen grabbed Bob by the collar and said viciously, "I told you to watch over them, and you, my friend, betrayed my trust!"

"Uh···"

Bob wanted to explain, but he was clumsy with words and was being held back by Ah Fen, so he was speechless for a moment.

"Alright, launch all the torpedoes." Seeing that he had intimidated the other party, Afen released his grip and gave the order.

"Launch torpedoes?"

Bob didn't understand.

"if not?"

"If our submarine hadn't used weapons, do you think the boss would have believed our excuse?"

"He's the devilish little dragon!"

"Although he's not as powerful as his father, he's still a despicable fire dragon!"

"We have to play our part completely! Newcomer, understand?"

Ah Fen, like a seasoned veteran, tirelessly explained to Bob the techniques for fooling the boss.

But Bob listened to his advice.

Without him.

Before joining the G-Fighter, Bob, as a wrestler and boxer, still needed to engage in "commercial" matches at the competition venue to make a living.

That is, fixing matches.

and so--

It's just fooling the boss.

He's an expert in this field!

So, after Bob launched all the torpedoes, blowing up the entire Ocean, Ah Fen dialed Devil Little Dragon's number and said, "Hey, boss, we've run into a problem. Bob, that guy, isn't familiar with the procedures and launched all the torpedoes without authorization, blowing up the Ocean..."

Castanets?

It was probably taken by someone from District 13...

But please understand, it's all Bob's fault. He simply doesn't listen to my orders! Also, boss, I actually prefer working with Rasu and Zhou, maybe with Tru, but unfortunately he's sided with Chen Long..."

Bob, standing to the side, was dumbfounded.

After hanging up the call, Afen patted Bob on the shoulder and said with a smile, "This is your first lesson. Newcomer, you need to take responsibility for your boss, which is me, understand?"

But please rest assured, I will definitely take you along on future missions, and strive to help you acquire the demon dragon's magic and possess the same power as me.

Bob: "..."

# Chapter 862 The Iron Fan and Banana Leaf Technique (Part 1)

San Francisco.

Two streets away from Xiaoyu's school, in a car wash, Zhou, along with a fat man in a yellow tracksuit and scarf, and a burly woman nearly three meters tall, found the immortal god's fan.

"This is the one!"

As Zhou approached the fan of the immortal god, he sensed something, and a dark blue-black demonic aura spontaneously appeared on the fan.

“Tony Chun, go and get it,” Zhou ordered.

As soon as the short, stout man in the yellow tracksuit stepped forward, he saw that the fan was floating in mid-air and couldn't help but exclaim, "It really is a fan with magic!"

However, the fan drew a graceful arc in the air and, under the watchful eyes of Zhou, Tony Chun, and the burly woman, flew quickly out of the car wash and was caught by slender fingers.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you this fan."

With a flick of her wrist, Duanmu Ying unfolded the fan, but the demonic energy on it also flew out and entered her body.

"???"

Lu Jin looked puzzled. "What are you doing? Brother Jiang said to handle things gently, right?"

Seeing this, Duanmu Ying was a little embarrassed, but still explained, "I just opened it normally, wanting to be fashionable and show off... Who knew that such a small movement could cause the demonic energy to leave the fan?"

"never mind."

Lu Jin was too lazy to say anything more. Seeing the burly woman stride towards him with each step, he casually flicked his hand, and her magnetic field sent her flying, embedding her in the wall of the car wash. He sighed, "Foreigners are indeed tall and big, but unfortunately, despite their large size, they are weak and useless."

"By the way, does the Lu family's rule allow hitting women?" Duanmu Ying asked curiously.

"Please, if there really is such a rule, what are we Lu family members supposed to do when we encounter women from the Quanxing? Just watch them do bad things?" Lu Jin rolled her eyes, raised her hand, grabbed the scarf that Tony Chun had thrown at her, pulled him in front of her with a slight tug, and then leaned her shoulder against him.

Click!

In a single blow, Tony Chun's ribs were broken, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose. His thick layer of fat was utterly ineffective in protecting him from the damage caused by the Qi energy.

However, Lu Jin spared his life.

Without him.

Murder in front of a doctor—

It will lower your impression score.

"Hey, guys, you know how it is... I'll be going now?"

Seeing that both Tony Chun and the burly woman had been defeated, Zhou pointed to the door and gave an embarrassed smile.

"Okay, let's hurry up."

Lu Jin urged, "Otherwise, I'm not sure if I'll actually do it."

Upon hearing this, Zhou immediately ran out, and only after he had gone about ten miles away from the car wash did he catch his breath and complain, "That kid is more like a gangster than I am, he hit so hard."

Immediately, his phone rang. He answered, and it was Demon Little Dragon, his voice deep and serious: "Let me guess, did you fail too?"

"Yes, boss. It was Tony Chun, the henchman of that immortal god, and that big guy. They were defeated by Lu Jin in one move. Only I escaped."

Zhou explained somewhat awkwardly, "However, since the demonic energy of Xiaofeng has entered Duanmu Ying's body, perhaps you could draw it back yourself?"

“There’s no need. All this demonic energy will eventually be sent to District Thirteen. You come back first, and we’ll go find the Cursed Blue Demonic Energy together. We… need a spaceship to go to space.”

Space?

Zhou was puzzled, but the call had already ended, so he couldn't ask any further questions. He could only go to a nearby phone booth to report the matter to District 13...

···

"They were fine when they went out, but when they came back, the two of them had turned into demons. No one would believe it if you told them."

Upon seeing Chen Long, who was over three meters tall, had brown skin, and horns on his head, and Duanmu Ying, whose skin was light purple, who was on all fours, and whose cheeks were swollen, Jiang Liu laughed heartily.

"Demons and monsters, get out! Demons and monsters, get out!"

The old man held a pufferfish in one hand and a wooden prop resembling a vacuum cleaner in the other, aimed it at Chen Long, and chanted a spell.

In an instant.

Strands of dark purple demonic energy detached from his nine orifices and entered the transparent glass bottle attached to the handle of the "vacuum cleaner".

Because of the Zhou weather bureau's coverage, as long as the formula is correct, everything in this world can be used to cast spells and magic.

During this time, based on the materials that Xiaoyu Gang found corresponding to the eight demons and demonic energy, Dad was also constantly experimenting.

Because he once created the spell that sealed the eight great demons, even though the information on the eight great demons was gone, he still had some impression of the corresponding potion recipes. After Xiaoyu found all the materials for the corresponding demons, the time to reconstitute them would be much shorter.

"Dad, do you still remember the specific recipe?" Seeing himself return to human form, Chen Long excitedly patted himself all over.

Snapped!

"Ow!"

But Chen Long was met with a flick of his finger from his father, who said, "The data is all gone, how could your father possibly still remember the formula? However, Jiang Liu has helped your father rediscover the qualities of a qualified mage, which is to keep trying, grasp the essentials, and exhaustively test and learn from mistakes."

"My turn!"