Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

Kneel down and call him Dad.

It's not shameful to call someone "dad" if you can't beat them; it's shameful to not be able to find your own dad.

Right, Batman?

"Is it difficult to do it? Then don't do it!"

Luke's DNA was triggered, and he blurted it out instinctively.

Wait, where's my table?

"No, Brother Lu, didn't you promise to help me? Let's think of another way. I'm the only descendant in the Zhang family. We can't let the family line die out with me!"

Zhang Chulan slammed down on the table.

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"What are you talking about? Did you overdose last night?"

Luke asked curiously.

He just used a tired joke, why is he reacting so strongly?

Sensitive skin?

"Brother Lu, are you saying I can't do this?"

"Hey, I was just kidding, don't take it seriously, but why did you bring up the issue of having no offspring?"

Luke asked, but Zhang Chulan's gaze was unfocused and wandering.

"Oh, I was just joking. Yes, Brother Lu, I was joking too."

"you sure?"

Luke then asked.

"Yes, yes, Brother Lu. Let's get back to the main topic and see how I can improve my skills."

Zhang Chulan interrupted.

"Well, let me think about it."

Luke pretended to think.

Bao'er remained silent and waited. Luke said that she would make her move after the two of them finished their fight.

Zhang Chulan was eagerly waiting.

"How about this, you lend me a hand first, and I'll check out your skills for Bao'er's sake."

"Only by pushing yourself to your limits can you develop a plan that perfectly unleashes your potential."

Luke gave a seemingly reliable suggestion.

Although Zhang Chulan had a headache about having to fight this monster Luke, upon closer reflection, Luke was right.

He doesn't know your capabilities, so naturally he doesn't know how to leverage your strengths and compensate for your weaknesses.

"Okay, no problem, Brother Lu, but you have to go easy on me!"

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Chapter 31 Today's Materialistic Society

"You first or me first?"

Luke asked.

"Brother Lu, since you've taken the initiative to speak, I can't refuse your kind offer. I'll go first."

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all mysteries; cultivate through countless calamities to attain my divine powers."

As Zhang Chulan recited the words, golden light emanated from his body.

"Well then, here I come!"

Chu Lan was very excited.

After all, today is just a friendly spar, and Brother Lu certainly won't use that terrifying, all-encompassing black flame like he did last night.

So, this is a sure thing. If it's not, I'll just sacrifice my ancestral graves!

Moreover, Luke accidentally attacked the lower body during the sparring session.

You'll understand, right?

Hi hi hi, I'm here!

Thinking this, Zhang Chulan's expression became somewhat lewd as he charged forward, rubbing golden light around his hands.

The next moment, bang!

Zhang Chulan collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

He lay on his side on the ground, convulsing, his back arched like a shrimp.

Hey hey hey, I'm down!

Luke stretched; it was definitely good to stretch his muscles after eating.

He squatted down again, staring at Zhang Chulan, who looked like a maggot crawling in the shadows.

"Chu Lan, when facing opponents whose strength is far inferior to yours, don't choose to fight head-on, or you'll get crushed."

Luke offered a reminder.

He reached out and pulled Zhang Chulan up.

Zhang Chulan stood there shakily, his eyes sparkling.

He seemed to have seen his grandfather in the underworld in a daze just now.

Grandpa said to him, "My dear grandson, why does your face look a little pale? Didn't Grandpa put a 'virginity mark' on you?"

Are you suggesting that you deliberately resisted the stimulation of the virginity mark and ended up killing yourself?

No, this is all nonsense.

Zhang Chulan shook his head, and the double vision in his eyes gradually returned to normal.

He was just instantly killed by Luke in one move?

Zhang Chulan was unable to think clearly, fell into confusion, and finally despairedly faced reality.

Yes, he confidently charged in, only to be punched away by Brother Lu.

This guy's strength is way too damn exaggerated!

I remember Brother Lu wasn't this fast last night. Look at Zhang Lingyu, that kid. He was able to go toe-to-toe with Brother Lu at first.

Why is it that when it comes to him, it feels like he's super evolved from a Super Saiyan, his fighting power just skyrocketing?

I suspect you're trying to make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger!

"Alright, I'm pretty confident about this. Let's bring out the real technology."

Luke had a deeper meaning.

Why does this sound so familiar?

I remember now, that's what my fourth brother said to the technician back then.

Zhang Chulan's face stiffened.

No, Luke, you bastard, you're implying something about me again, aren't you?

However, there was no other way. Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, calm and composed.

Zhang Chulan silently recited the command, and then lightning appeared in his palm.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

A white arc of electricity rose from his palm, incredibly penetrating. Luke watched as the palm lightning struck.

Just like when facing Zhang Lingyu, he neither dodged nor avoided.

However, unlike Luke, the lightning bolt strangely changed direction the moment it struck him.

It shot straight down.

You think I'm using a palm strike?

No, it's my secret recipe: the little white worm!

Full of confidence, Zhang Chulan quickly adjusted his tactics based on Luke's guidance.

You picked it, idol!

Luke raised an eyebrow.

So you've decided to stick with this place today, huh?

Okay, okay, is this how you play?

Luke unleashed a golden light, and the little white worm vanished without even a splash.

"Chu Lan, you're quite the player."

Luke's voice sounded ominous, but Zhang Chulan said nonchalantly:

"Brother Lu, what are you saying? I don't understand."

Shameless bastard!

Luke cursed inwardly.

"It's okay if you don't understand, Brother Lu, I'll teach you, I'll teach you step by step!"

As he spoke, Luke walked over with a sinister grin, counting on his fingers.

Zhang Chulan's heart pounded.

No way, bro, I was just kidding, don't take it seriously.

"what!"

"You don't understand, do you?"

"pain!"

"You like the lower part, right?"

"forgive me!"

"Will you dare to play like this again next time?"

Zhang Chulan was beaten so badly by Luke that he had to run away with his head in his hands, begging for mercy from time to time.

Bao'er watched quietly from the side, even though the scene looked quite cruel at one point.

But in reality, Luke didn't really go all out. He gradually increased his strength to test Zhang Chulan's limits.

Although Luke's real goal was Chu Lan's Yang Wu Lei, he still had to at least put on a show.

Otherwise, Luke was worried that Zhang Chulan would become withdrawn due to the impact of his words on their relationship.

Before long, Zhang Chulan collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

No, I've reached my limit, I really can't go on anymore.

I feel like my body has been completely drained, there's not a single drop left!

Luke stopped, pretended to discuss something with Bao'er for a few minutes, and then came to Zhang Chulan.

"Brother Lu, I really can't go on anymore. Let me take a break before I try again."

Zhang Chulan said weakly.

"A man can't say he's not good enough."

"I'm a boy, not a man, okay, Brother Lu?"

Zhang Chulan begins to reveal his true colors.

Hearing this, Luke thought of what happened last night, and he wasn't surprised that Zhang Chulan hadn't lost his virginity.