Chapter 170 - 107: Body Like a Melting Furnace, Man as a Mountain, Shattering the Evil Pill with One Punch!

Chapter 170: Chapter 107: Body Like a Melting Furnace, Man as a Mountain, Shattering the Evil Pill with One Punch!

"Something happened at school..."

Lu Chen looked at the Protective Grand Array around Luocheng First High School, noting that it had dimmed significantly. Seeing the continuous ripples spreading across the array barrier, he immediately understood that an unexpected crisis had struck the school.

Without any hesitation, he sprinted out of the pedestrian street at full speed.

Before long, he spotted Chen Fugui and the others locked in a bitter struggle at the eastern school gate.

Chen Fugui was constantly exchanging blows with a Third High School teacher and a Black Lotus Sect Missionary wearing a mask bearing the number ’2’.

The other students were battling a group of black-robed Black Lotus Cultists.

In addition, a massive swarm of Rodent Demon Rats was continuously gnawing at Luocheng First High School’s School Protection Array, trying to prevent the barrier from fully sealing.

And this was merely the situation on the ground.

Up in the sky, Meng Chuanping, the principal of First High School, was engaged in intense magical combat with a figure wearing a rat mask.

Perhaps out of fear that their battle would affect the First High School teachers and students, along with the thousands of ordinary people who had taken refuge inside, Meng Chuanping kept elevating the battlefield. He didn’t stop until he and the Black Lotus Sect’s Golden Core Stage cultivator were entirely above the clouds.

If it weren’t for the astonishing visual prowess of Lu Chen’s Cyan Lotus Pupil, he genuinely wouldn’t have been able to see any of this.

"Have the Golden Core Stage Demon Dao cultivators of the Black Lotus Sect already made their move...?" Lu Chen thought in shock as he observed the sky-bound battle.

Because Meng Chuanping and the Black Lotus Sect’s Rat were fighting thousands of meters in the air, yet the residual might of the two Golden Core Stage cultivators’ techniques still managed to seep through the thick clouds.

Within the churning blood-red sky, terrifying explosions and shockwaves erupted relentlessly.

It was a good thing their battlefield was high enough above the ground. If they were even a little closer, the mere shockwaves from their clash would probably destroy more than half of the Luocheng First High School campus below.

Seeing Luocheng First High School under a full-scale siege by the Black Lotus Sect, Lu Chen didn’t delay any further and dashed toward the nearby Cyan Dragon Statue at top speed.

Because under the combined assault of two Foundation Establishment Cultivators... Chen Fugui wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

***

"Old Chen, give up. You’re no match for us."

Hearing his former colleague’s words, Chen Fugui cursed right back, "Bullshit! As if I’d die at the hands of traitors like you!"

As he spoke, Chen Fugui pulled a flying sword out of his storage pouch and launched it directly at the nearest Missionary No. 2.

Having already suffered at the hands of this trick once, Missionary No. 2 didn’t dare let the flying sword get anywhere close to him. He immediately leapt out of the way.

Almost the very instant he dodged, the flying sword detonated.

BOOM!

Although the explosive force from the self-destructing magical artifact failed to harm Missionary No. 2, it decimated the majority of the Rodent Demon Rats swarming around him.

Treating magical artifacts as single-use disposable weapons—this was exactly why Chen Fugui, despite his mediocre cultivation and ordinary techniques, could single-handedly withstand the assault of two Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

His obscenely rich combat style, throwing away magical artifacts as if they cost nothing, made Missionary No. 2 and the others suffer immensely. It also taught them for the very first time that when a person had enough money, wealth could literally become a form of power!

Commonly known as... the superpower of wealth!

Chen Fugui genuinely lacked talent in cultivation, but he made up for it by having a great father. Money... was his second talent!

Faced with Chen Fugui’s absurd fighting style, Missionary No. 2 couldn’t help but curse inwardly, "Treating so many top-grade magical artifacts as consumables... Are you so loaded that your family literally has nowhere else to spend its money, Chen Fugui?!"

In response, Chen Fugui scoffed, "What else is money for if not spending? Am I just supposed to stare at it?

"I, Chen Fugui, just love burning my cash! What’s it to you?!"

Missionary No. 2 was left speechless. Because in a way, Chen Fugui’s words made absolute sense!

However, even though Chen Fugui was covered head-to-toe in treasures, he was ultimately only at the Foundation Establishment Second Level. He was only slightly better than Li Youquan, who was at the Foundation Establishment First Level.

And Li Youquan’s cultivation was unquestionably dead last among the teachers of Luocheng First High School.

Therefore, in terms of cultivation, Chen Fugui was unquestionably second-to-last.

So, facing the Foundation Establishment Sixth Level Missionary No. 2, as well as the robustly built, bodybuilder-like Foundation Establishment Third Level Third High School teacher, Chen Fugui was slowly running out of steam.

It wasn’t that he was running out of magical artifacts, but rather that his spiritual power was depleting. After all, activating so many magical artifacts consumed a significant amount of spiritual power.

Noticing Chen Fugui’s momentum starting to wane, Missionary No. 2 discreetly shot a glance at the Third High School teacher.

The latter instantly understood. Completely ignoring Chen Fugui, he lunged straight toward the nearby students who were battling ordinary Black Lotus Cultists and Rodent Demon Rats.

Seeing this, Chen Fugui roared in fury, "Don’t you dare touch my students!"

He tore open his storage pouch and hurled a Ruyi Magical Artifact directly at the Third High School teacher. The Ruyi expanded rapidly in mid-air, ultimately transforming into a massive jade pillar five or six meters long before smashing downward.

In response, the Third High School teacher—or rather, Missionary No. 7—flashed a smug smile and immediately retreated out of range.

Seeing this, Chen Fugui’s heart sank. This guy’s charge was actually a feint!

Sure enough, the very moment Chen Fugui threw the Ruyi Magical Artifact, Missionary No. 2 dashed to his side and thrust his spear squarely at him.