Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

On the path leading to Mount Heng, a carriage ambled along.

Two flags were planted on the carriage, one with the words 'Fuwei Escort Agency' and the other with a large character 'Lin'.

A breeze fluttered the flags, prompting passersby to discuss the matter, as the news of Yu Canghai's designs on the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual of the Fuwei Escort Agency had been widely spread by those with vested interests.

Now, this carriage bearing the Fuwei Escort Agency's banner naturally attracted considerable attention.

"Master Yang, at our current speed, we should reach Hengyang City tomorrow. However, Yu Canghai hasn't shown himself yet. Could there be a change of plans?"

The one driving the carriage was none other than Lin Zhennan, his face etched with worry.

He was worried that Yu Canghai wouldn't come.

However, in just a few short days, his mindset had undergone a tremendous shift.

Yang Tao's calm voice came from inside the carriage:

"Chief Lin, what's the rush? If not, we'll just turn around and circle back."

"If all else fails, we'll just head straight to Yu Canghai's hometown. Can the monk run away, but can he run away with the temple?"

Lin Zhennan: "…"

This guy is really cunning. Although Yang Tao was his savior, he couldn't help but grumble inwardly at this moment.

"Stop! Lin Zhennan, hand over the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual…"

Two figures darted out from the roadside, directly blocking the carriage's path. Lin Zhennan gently pulled the reins and stopped, saying to the carriage behind him, "Master Yang, more people are here."

"I know, alas, my book on fist techniques isn't finished yet…"

The carriage door curtain moved, and a figure leaped out of the carriage like a ghost.

Without any pleasantries, Yang Tao, holding the Falcon Blade, went straight for one of their faces.

"How dare you!"

With that, the person raised his sword to defend, but he had clearly misjudged Yang Tao's strength and the Falcon Blade's sharpness.

The moment their weapons clashed, Yang Tao roughly guessed the opponent's strength.

"A second-rate individual dares to covet the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual on my person? Truly, ignorance is bliss. Since that's the case, then you shall stay here."

A cold smile appeared on Yang Tao's face as he directly increased the strength in his hand.

Bang, a crisp sound rang out, and the Falcon Blade directly severed the opponent's long sword. An arm flew up, and the opponent was instantly scared out of his wits.

Yang Tao didn't hesitate or show any pity, immediately following up with a palm strike to the opponent's dantian.

The opponent's eyes were about to burst, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from under his mask. Clutching his abdomen, he wanted to say something but directly fainted.

Just as Yang Tao was preparing to deal with the other person, a gust of wind came from behind him. He quickly dodged, but was still struck on the shoulder by a palm.

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Despite the damage reduction from his body's defense, it still caused him such damage.

Looking at his 400 health points, Yang Tao felt a chill down his spine. If he took six of those, wouldn't he die??

"Who is so despicable and shameless? Turns out it's Yu Canghai, the Qingcheng Sect Leader who was born without an asshole."

Yang Tao feigned covering his shoulder, pretending to be weak, leading people to believe his arm was crippled.

In reality, nothing was wrong with him. Under the datafication, even if a palm struck his head, there wouldn't be any problem, but how could he trick him without acting?

Yu Canghai's face darkened upon hearing Yang Tao's words, and he said, "Sharp-tongued brat, hand over the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual, and I can spare your life, otherwise, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

Yang Tao acted as if he suspected he had misheard, reaching out to pick at his ears, saying, "Are there really people this shameless??"

"Yu Canghai, how can you say these words with a straight face?"

Then Yang Tao looked at the man not far from him and said, "Come here, I'll give you the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual, you just run, and I'll hold Yu Canghai back."

"Hmph, even if I die, I won't hand over the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual to that old dog Yu Canghai."

As he spoke, Yang Tao took out a somewhat tattered book from his bosom. Yu Canghai's pupils suddenly constricted. He saw the four large characters on the book, which were precisely the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual he had been dreaming of.

"Give it to me, and I can spare you from death."

But Yang Tao only smiled contemptuously, casually throwing the manual in his hand to the man who was already stunned.

The man caught the manual, his hands trembling slightly, unable to believe that the legendary Evil-Slaying Sword Manual had come into his hands just like that.

Yu Canghai was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and the two small mustaches on his lips seemed to stand up.

"You're courting death…"

Saying that, he sent a palm strike towards Yang Tao. Seeing this, Yang Tao quickly shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Run!"

Hearing Yang Tao's words, the man also reacted. He was still aware of his own limitations; Yu Canghai's strength was simply not something he could contend with, otherwise, he wouldn't have resorted to robbing the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual on the road.

Stuffing the manual into his bosom, the man didn't even look at his companion on the ground, directly turning around and running.

Several voices sounded simultaneously from the trees on both sides, and Yang Tao naturally noticed this, the corners of his mouth rising involuntarily.

Yu Canghai had already arrived in front of Yang Tao at this moment, angrily sending out a palm strike straight towards Yang Tao's face. At the same time, Yang Tao held his knife in one hand and slashed towards Yu Canghai's palm.

Yu Canghai changed his palm force midway, hitting the Falcon Blade, causing the Falcon Blade to deflect.

Looking at the opening that Yang Tao revealed, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Die…"

With a bang, he struck Yang Tao's chest. This strike was powerful and heavy. After Yu Canghai dealt with Yang Tao,

He concentrated his inner force in his legs, preparing to use his lightness skill to catch up with the man just now and snatch back the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual that he regarded as his own.

But just as he was about to leave, an unexpected change occurred. A hand grabbed his wrist.

Only to hear a playful voice ring out:

"Caught you…"

Yu Canghai's expression changed drastically. The Yang Tao who should have died in his eyes was now looking at him with a smile on his face.

He wanted to withdraw his arm, but his wrist seemed to be clamped by iron pliers.

"Ah…"

Yu Canghai couldn't help but groan in pain. His wrist was crushed…

A look of horror flashed in his eyes. He was careless. Who would have thought that the other party would be unharmed after withstanding his Devastating Heart Palm, which was completely impossible.

He was confident that even Dongfang Bubai of the Demonic Sect couldn't withstand his Devastating Heart Palm unscathed.

"What exactly are you… Ah…"

Strike while the iron is hot. The Falcon Blade in Yang Tao's other hand wasn't idle either, directly cutting into Yu Canghai's thigh.

Yu Canghai endured the pain and sent another Devastating Heart Palm towards Yang Tao's face. Yang Tao didn't mean to dodge at all, the Falcon Blade slashing towards Yu Canghai's waist, that stance of perishing together made people shudder.

At this moment, it was completely a life-for-life exchange. Where were there any martial arts moves? It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was a street brawl.

This was also the effect that Yang Tao wanted to pursue, pulling Yu Canghai down to his level and defeating him with rich experience.

Yu Canghai immediately used his hand to slap the Falcon Blade away. He didn't want to perish together with the other party.

But just as he had slapped away the long knife in Yang Tao's hand, a piercing pain came from his abdomen. Looking down, a section of sword blade protruded from his abdomen. He looked back, and who else could it be but Lin Zhennan?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, a handful of white powder was sprinkled on his face. In the end, he only heard one sentence before fainting.

"Chief Lin, carry him into the carriage. Next, it's time for you to perform…"