Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

“Hiding a dead rat in your pocket and pretending to be hunting, who do you think you're fooling?”

The landlady looked at Sing with a cigarette in her mouth.

Sing took out a red firecracker from his pocket and held it to the stove next to him, ready to light it.

“An arrow shot through the clouds brings forth reinforcements from all directions.”

After saying that, he threw the firecracker over the wall and then pointed at Sing's nose and said, “You're dead! Don't you move!”

“Go buy a coffin!”

While saying that, he walked out of Pig Sty Alley.

Sing prepared to play it safe.

With a bang, the landlady's face became extremely solemn, and a cloud of gloom floated over the originally clear sky.

A group of Axe Gang members in black suits walked in from outside Pig Sty Alley.

They looked at the crowd in Pig Sty Alley with an aura of impending storm.

Leading them was a young man with smooth, dark hair and handsome features, with an ancient long sword hanging from his waist.

It didn't match his black suit at all.

This group of people was naturally brought by Yang Tao to put on a show. Since the plot had been destroyed beyond recognition, he would manually fix it.

Yang Tao looked at Lin Pingzhi holding the long sword and thought, stroking his chin, “This black suit and long sword really don't match…”

The long-haired youth was none other than Lin Pingzhi, whom Yang Tao had promised to take to experience the world.

Compared to before, Lin Pingzhi now had a more unrestrained temperament, even surpassing Linghu Chong's dashing air.

A single glance would make people blurt out a word from the depths of their hearts.

‘Scumbag!’

Lin Pingzhi looked at the dazed Sing with a friendly smile on his face and asked, “Who threw the firecracker just now?”

Sing looked at the smile on Lin Pingzhi's face, which seemed very kind.

But the other person's eyes were like sharp swords that could pierce through him.

“Big brother, one of us…”

Sing swallowed and then pointed in the direction of the landlady.

Lin Pingzhi nodded slightly, his expression unchanged, still smiling.

Then he led his men into Pig Sty Alley.

Lin Pingzhi was very helpless in his heart. He really didn't understand what his senior brother wanted to do, but what surprised him was that everything his senior brother said came true, even including the expression of the person named Sing in front of him.

Looking at Yang Tao with a smile on his face in the crowd, he really wanted to turn around and leave. This feeling of acting in front of people was really embarrassing for him.

If his senior brother hadn't promised to take him to see the world's 'House of Pleasures' afterward, he would never have run here to do this awkward acting.

As Lin Pingzhi moved, the dark clouds in the sky also moved with him, and a gust of wind blew away some of the hot air.

Yang Tao looked up at the sky and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled:

‘Is this weather really a coincidence?’

But now is not the time to consider this.

The landlady looked at the menacing crowd, pretended to be nonchalant, turned around and looked at the crowd in Pig Sty Alley and said:

“Are you all idle and have nothing to do?”

“It's going to rain soon, go back and collect your clothes!”

Lin Pingzhi stopped and looked at the landlady and said, “You…”

The landlady turned her head and glanced at Lin Pingzhi, her legs showed residual images, and she ran back to the room upstairs in a puff of smoke.

Although Yang Tao had already told him about this scene, he was still shocked when he actually saw it.

‘This… is this considered Qinggong??’

But he still has his part to play next, so he quickly recovered.

He slowly walked towards the young man Jiang Bao, who was showing half of his butt.

“You want to extort me too??”

“Huh?”

Clang…

Lin Pingzhi drew out the long sword in his hand, and a murderous aura emanated from his body. At this time, the smile on his face had already disappeared.

His body was ready to be on guard.

‘According to what Senior Brother said, a master will come out next…’

Jiang Bao's forehead broke out in cold sweat. He was just slow-tempered, not stupid.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Lin Pingzhi, he swallowed.

“I don't…”

Lin Pingzhi raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it towards Jiang Bao's head, much slower than usual.

A figure darted out from the crowd, so fast that everyone only felt a blur before their eyes.

Lin Pingzhi's pupils shrank sharply. He saw the appearance of the person, an ordinary-looking man with bronze muscles all over his body that looked very explosive.

‘So fast!’

But he is not bad now, and the long sword in his hand quickly slashed towards the opponent's face and wrist.

Coolie Strong had to stop his attacking motion.

He flashed back a step.

Lin Pingzhi chuckled and said, “I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in this kind of place. It's really worth the trip.

It saves me from calling people.” All the Axe Gang members took out their axes. As long as Lin Pingzhi gave an order, they would rush up and chop Coolie Strong to death.

“Leave this person to me, you go deal with the others.”

After Lin Pingzhi finished speaking, he tapped the ground lightly and quickly rushed towards Coolie Strong, the long sword in his hand also turned into a stream of light.

The remaining Axe Gang members also found their targets one after another.

The old, weak, sick and disabled in the crowd had received orders in advance.

For a time, Pig Sty Alley became a chaotic mess.

Cries were endless. The aunt who was farming just now no longer had the momentum of farming at this moment. She was held with an axe to her neck and pushed aside.

Standing behind the crowd, Yang Tao looked at the deep-fried ghost who was clenching his fists and said softly, “This is not a solution. I'll go get a weapon later and fight these scumbags.”

After speaking, he ran directly to the door of a shop next to him and picked up an iron rod.

The expression of the deep-fried ghost changed when he saw Yang Tao rushing up and being beaten down. He couldn't care about hiding his strength, picked up a stick and rushed into the crowd.

Bang, bang, bang…

A group of hooligans were all beaten and flew out.

“How are you?”

Yang Tao lay on the ground and said anxiously, “Hurry up and help Coolie Strong, he's about to lose.”

The deep-fried ghost looked at Yang Tao lying on the ground without any injuries, and always felt something was wrong.

But Coolie Strong was obviously about to lose, and years of neighborly affection made him unable to ignore this scene.

He rushed up with a wooden stick in his hand and besieged Lin Pingzhi together.

Yang Tao got up from the ground, dusted off his spotless clothes, and glanced at Old Butt, who was eager to try.

He winked at the Axe Gang, and a group of people rushed towards Hong Xiguan, the successor of Hongjia Iron Wire Fist.

Bang… bang… bang…

The thugs who had just rushed over were directly knocked out by Old Butt before anything happened, lying on the ground and wailing non-stop.

Although the three great masters did not dare to kill people, pain was inevitable.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Yang Tao's face.

‘Well, isn't the plot being corrected?’

With the goal achieved, Lin Pingzhi waved his sword to force back Coolie Strong and Old Fried Ghost, and said to his Axe Gang members, “Retreat!!”

The remaining standing Axe Gang members also breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Lin Pingzhi's words. These ordinary people were only a little stronger than chicks when facing this group of martial arts masters.

Before long, the dark crowd fled Pig Sty Alley, leaving a group of Axe Gang members wailing on the ground.

The people in Pig Sty Alley did not dare to kill, and could only watch as the group on the ground recovered and left one by one.

Yang Tao was very satisfied with today's big show, watching Sing being taken away.

Suddenly, a burst of snoring sounded. Yang Tao turned his head and looked at Jiang Bao's barber shop. Fatty Cong was still sleeping soundly in the barber chair, with no intention of waking up.

‘Huh? Shouldn't this guy be by Sing's side?’