Reincarnation Paradise: The Void Debt Collector

"Oh my, why are they all so impulsive? It's really troublesome." Lin Yi looked at the ordinary people lying in a pool of blood and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

His hands shone with the light of healing magic, and he quickly swept over the injured people in the bar.

Under his treatment, the wounds healed quickly and soon everyone returned to normal.

The fat man had already fled out of the back door of the bar in a panic.

Lin Yi and Zhang Zhiwei were not in a hurry. They walked out of the bar slowly and came to the back alley of the bar.

As soon as they entered the alley, they found that the entire alley was blocked by people.

These people are filled with the aura of Qi, and they are obviously members of the alien world.

"It seems that Quan Xing can't bear it anymore. Old Master, I can't handle so many people. I'll leave it to you." Lin Yi smiled and took two steps back, leaving the battlefield to Zhang Zhiwei.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of halos flashed above his feet, and a mysterious power quietly injected into Zhang Zhiwei's body.

Zhang Zhiwei felt his body lighten and couldn't help but glance at Lin Yi.

"It must not be easy to gather so many people." Zhang Zhiwei walked forward slowly, his eyes fell on the fat man with a big gold chain, and said lightly.

He knew that many of these Quanxing members had hurried here from the far north.

They had put a lot of thought into fighting against themselves and Lin Yi.

The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at Zhang Zhiwei, and responded stubbornly: "Tsk! There's nothing we can do. If you insist on killing us all, we have no choice but to resort to this." There was a bit of helplessness and anger in his tone, as if he was accusing Zhang Zhiwei of coercion.

However, Zhang Zhiwei was not moved by his words.

He waved his hand gently, and immediately there was some kind of vibration sound in the air.

The next second, the fat man seemed to be hit by a speeding car. He flew in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

After rolling on the ground for more than ten meters, he finally stopped at the entrance of the alley, motionless and silent.

This scene shocked everyone present.

They originally thought that with the support of so many people, Fatty could at least compete with Zhang Zhiwei.

However, reality cruelly shattered their fantasy.

"Hey, hey, hey! Old Master, we have agreed that all the heads on this trip will be mine. Why are you still trying to steal the job?" Lin Yi said in a teasing tone.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I just made him pass out, I didn't kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the members of Quan Xing rushed up one by one, roaring, trying to suppress Zhang Zhiwei with their numerical advantage.

Zhang Zhiwei stood there as if nothing had happened. Facing the rushing enemies, he waved his arm lightly, and a member of the Quanxing team was hit by a huge force, flew backwards, and hit the wall of the alley heavily.

Chapter 139 Warning from the Upper Level

Most of these people are newbies who have just entered the world of extraordinary people, and there is not a single real master to be seen.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei didn't even need to use the Golden Light Curse. He could easily knock down many people with just a palm strike.

After a few minutes, the sounds of fighting in the alley gradually weakened until they disappeared.

When the last member of the Quanxing group was strangled by the old Taoist priest with his right hand, he quickly fell into coma.

After the battle, Lin Yi saw that Zhang Zhiwei had resolved the battle cleanly and neatly, so he put away his phone and began the "harvesting" operation.

[Kill Quan Xing Wang Xin Yi and obtain 0.2% of the source of the world. Now you have obtained 128.9% of the source of the world.]

[Kill Quan Xing Lin Zicong, obtain 0.3% of the source of the world, and now obtain a total of 129.2% of the source of the world]

[Kill Quan Xing Lin Lin, obtain 0.3% of the source of the world, and now obtain a total of 129.5% of the source of the world]

[Get Green Treasure Box 8]

Ever since the Source of the World exceeded 100%, Lin Yi clearly felt that the difficulty of obtaining the Source of the World had increased.

In the past, killing all the members of the Quanxing could obtain 1% to 2% of the world's source at a time, but now, this ratio has dropped to less than 0.5%.

On the other hand, Lin Yi also noticed the impact of teaming up with the old Taoist priest.

He discovered that once he teamed up with a plot character, the resources he harvested would basically drop by one level.

For example, if he kills all the members of the team by himself, the drop rate of the treasure chest is about 90%; but after teaming up with the old Taoist priest, the drop rate of the treasure chest is reduced to less than 40%.

Despite this, Lin Yi did not dislike these "mosquito legs".

He is well aware of the principle of accumulating little by little. Even if the harvest each time seems insignificant, it will accumulate to a considerable fortune over a long period of time.

"Leave one person behind and have him go back with a message, saying that I, Zhang Zhiwei, want to challenge Quan Xing to a duel at Xilin Grassland."

Zhang Zhiwei's voice rang out when Lin Yi was about to kill the last Quan Xing member, stopping his action.

Hearing this, Lin Yi smiled slightly and agreed: "Yes, it's really boring to keep playing hide-and-seek like this. It's more refreshing to solve it all at once."

As he spoke, he turned the sword in his hand, four cold lights flashed, and accurately cut off the hands and feet of the man in front of him.

While swinging the sword, Lin Yi also mixed in a small amount of the power of the abyss, eliminating the possibility of this man recovering.

Two days later, on the Xilin grassland, Lin Yi and Zhang Zhiwei stood quietly, waiting for Quan Xing's arrival.

The afterglow of the setting sun was like a golden ribbon, entwined around the two men, adding a touch of tragic color to the upcoming battle.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and looked behind him, frowning slightly.

I saw that the ten bosses led by Lu Jin all rushed to Xilin Grassland.

Their arrival was obviously not accidental.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Zhiwei asked with a hint of doubt in his tone.

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked up to the crowd.

Her name is Linzhi. She is wearing a red dress, looking elegant and calm.

Although there was no sign of Chi flowing through her body, her aura was so strong that it could not be ignored.

"Old Heavenly Master, please don't misunderstand me." Lin Zhi explained with a smile, "The company asked several seniors to come and help."

"Your incident this time has really caused a huge commotion."

Lin Yi sensed the subtext in the words and immediately retorted: "Auntie, I don't like what you said. What did the old Taoist do? Why do you say it as if he has committed a heinous crime?"

"Who is this?" She turned to Zhang Zhiwei and asked.

Seeing this, Lu Jin quickly interrupted, "Sorry, Ms. Lin Zhi, this is my younger generation, Lin Yi. He just returned to China some time ago and doesn't know enough about domestic affairs. Lin Yi, apologize to Ms. Lin Zhi."

Lin Yi did not apologize immediately, but looked directly into Lin Zhi's eyes, "I know you are a member of the country, and I understand your concerns. But the old master has his reasons for doing this. Quan Xing has done many evil things, and he should have received the punishment he deserved."

After hearing this, Lin Zhi gently closed her eyes. "My friend, you know that you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. No one can handle this matter except Zhang Zhiwei. The country tolerates his behavior because of his special status and strong strength. But if it were anyone else, the country would never tolerate it."

“Look, these are all videos of me killing members of Quan Xing. They have nothing to do with the old Taoist priest. Now you have nothing to say, right?” Lin Yi threw out a tablet computer, and the screen was playing in a loop the videos of him killing members of Quan Xing during this period.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the young man in front of him, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart, but he also felt a little reluctant, "Little friend Lin, you don't have to do this for me."

He knew that Lin Yi was still young and had a bright future. If he took the blame for himself this time, even if the country let him go this time, his future might be affected.

However, Lin Yi acted very nonchalant, "No, I did all this, I take full responsibility for my actions. Old Taoist priest, you'd better stay away from a 'murderer' like me, so as not to tarnish your reputation." There was a hint of cynicism in his tone, as if he didn't take the matter to heart.

To Lin Yi, reputation is the most useless thing.

He cares more about tangible benefits, such as equipment and the source of the world.

Not only did Zhang Zhiwei help him to gain a lot of world sources, he also gave him the secret book of Yin Wu Lei.

These are things that cannot be bought with fame.

"Lu Jin, you finally found a good disciple." Lin Zhi's praise revealed her recognition and appreciation for Lin Yi.

She naturally understood that Lin Yi was prepared to shoulder all the responsibilities for this incident and put all the blame on himself, which made it impossible to implement the accusations that might have been directed at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Okay, now that things have come to this, I don't have anything more to say." Lin Zhi took two steps back, making her position and attitude clear.

Her appearance this time was mainly to warn Zhang Zhiwei that what happened on Xilin Grassland was the last time and the company did not want such a thing to happen again.

If Zhang Zhiwei does not stop, the company does not mind intervening personally.

Zhang Zhiwei heard the severity and warning in the company's words. He sighed slightly, knowing that this incident had attracted the company's high attention and dissatisfaction.

A dozen members of Quan Xing slowly walked over from the direction where the sunset was setting and confronted Zhang Zhiwei and others.

Both sides were ready for battle and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Seeing this, the ten bosses sighed and silently gave up the battlefield to Zhang Zhiwei and the Quan Xing members.

"Ding Shimaan, you are here too." Zhang Zhiwei took a step forward, the wind on the grassland gently blew his beard, and the whole scene presented a solemn atmosphere.

"How can I miss the opportunity to fight with the people of Tiantong?" Ding Shimaan nodded slightly to show his respect for Zhang Zhiwei.

Unlike Wang Zhenqiu, the company's southwestern cancer, Ding Shimaan did not rely on force and threats, but won the respect and support of all parties with his own personal charm and strength.

The reason why he joined Quan Xing was quite surprising.

Because he is so popular, others are unwilling to take action against him, which makes him lack real opponents and challenges.

Therefore, he chose to join Quan Xing, hoping that this would give people from other forces in the alien world enough reasons to fight him.

However, after joining Quan Xing, still not many people came to seek revenge on Ding Shimaan.

There are two main reasons for this.

First of all, Ding Shimaan’s strength is there, and the reputation of “two heroes” is earned through actual combat. Except for the old Taoist priest, who is the “best one”, no one dares to say that they can definitely defeat him.

Secondly, Ding Shimaan did not do evil after joining Quan Xing. Instead, he restrained many Quan Xing members and adhered to his principles.

This makes him be seen as a member of Quanxing who is not like Quanxing in most forces in the alien world.

Therefore, when most forces seek revenge on Quan Xing, they often ignore Ding Shimaan, the outlier.

Chapter 140 Return to Paradise

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei didn't want to be an enemy of Ding Shiman, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to come to him this time.

"Senior Tu, why did you get involved in this mess? Go back." Lin Yi looked at Tu Junfang who was standing in the crowd. He sighed and walked forward, trying to persuade Tu Junfang to leave.

Lin Yi knew that Zhang Zhiwei came this time with a rage in his heart. Even though he had said in advance that all members of the group would be left to him to deal with, he could not guarantee whether Zhang Zhiwei could really stop in his rage.

This time, all the Quan Xing members are survivors of the invasion of Longhu Mountain. They were able to escape from the encirclement of Yunlong Taoist of Wudang Mountain, which shows that these Quan Xing members are the backbone of the force.

Zhang Zhiwei went down the mountain this time not only to find Gong Qing to avenge Tian Jinzhong, but also to eliminate the enemies who had invaded Longhu Mountain, in order to commemorate the dead and injured disciples of Tianshi Mansion.

"My dear Lin, I appreciate your kindness. Quan Xing has protected me for so long, and now it's time for me to take action. Otherwise, even if I, Tu Junfang, can survive, I will be stabbed in the back by others." Tu Junfang shook his head firmly and rejected Lin Yi's persuasion.

He regarded Quan Xing's protection as a favor, and at this moment he was willing to fight for Quan Xing without any intention of retreating.

"The Three Corpses Sutra has been passed into your hands. I have no worries at the moment. I just hope that a thought can be understood." Tu Junfang said frankly, indicating that he had nothing to ask for.

Then he announced loudly: "Today, the thirteen of us from Quanxing are here to challenge you, the top master." His voice echoed across the grassland.

Originally, there were supposed to be fourteen people coming to challenge, but unfortunately the grave-crying man Xue Fan was killed by Lin Yi in Longhu Mountain, so there were only thirteen people left to challenge Zhang Zhiwei this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people in Quanxing clasped their hands together and performed the salute to Zhang Zhiwei.

However, there are two ways for people of all nature to hold the fist. One is to hold the left hand on top, and the other is to hold the right hand on top.

Those who hold their left hand on top, such as Ding Shimaan and Tu Junfang, aim to exchange and learn, and their attitude is humble and sincere.

This way of clasping fists conveys their respect and reverence for Zhang Zhiwei, and also shows that the main purpose of their trip is to seek guidance from a master.

Those who hold their right hand in a fist are clearly demonstrating provocation and demonstration.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes swept over these people one by one, and he already had a plan in mind.

As the afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared behind the horizon, night fell quietly, and the Xilin grassland was decorated with starlight and moonlight, making it picturesque.

Zhang Zhiwei, the top Taoist master, stood quietly in the center of the grassland.

He was wearing a green Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back, and a calm and composed look on his face.

Although everyone in Quanxing was arrogant, they had to curb their arrogance in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

Finally, a burly Quan Xing master couldn't help but jump out of the crowd. His body was as fast as the wind and his movements were extremely swift, and he went straight for Zhang Zhiwei.

However, just as the master was about to touch Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Zhiwei moved.

Zhang Zhiwei slapped out lightly with his palm.