Faced with the two men's questioning gazes, Fusu's expression was firm. "Your subject has made his decision. Please grant me permission, Father!"

Ying Zheng frowned, somewhat hesitant.

As an emperor, he had experienced countless battles and encountered numerous conspiracies along the way, and naturally knew how dangerous the path Fusu had chosen was.

Seeing Ying Zheng's hesitation, Fusu's expression darkened, and his aura surged, causing his robes to billow.

His gaze was intense, and he had completely shed his scholarly air, exuding an aura of dominance. "I am different from before. Now I can protect myself, so Father Emperor need not worry."

"As for leading troops into battle, I will learn slowly by following General Meng."

Sensing Fusu's extraordinary aura, Wang Jian's expression shifted slightly.

Why do I feel like you're quite formidable, young master?

illusion?

He didn't think that Fusu, who had always been weak and frail, would suddenly become so formidable.

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment with a calm gaze before saying, "You can stay, but take good care of yourself."

If it were the previous Fusu who made such a request, he would definitely have refused, since it was too dangerous and he didn't know how to lead troops into battle, so how could he go to the front line?

But thinking of the power of Fusu's punch just now, Ying Zheng felt a little relieved and decided to give Fusu a chance.

After all, with his strength, he should have no problem protecting himself, let alone anything else.

Fusu decided to stay, and Ying Zheng took the little guy and prepared to rush back to Xianyang.

As they were about to part, the little fellow came up to Fusu mysteriously and handed him a bundle of bamboo scrolls, saying, "This is a gift for my elder brother."

Fusu took the bamboo scroll, his expression quite puzzled. "A gift?"

The little guy nodded. "It's a secret manual that can help Big Brother better control his power and become stronger."

Although he didn't understand, seeing the little guy's expectant eyes, Fusu still accepted the bamboo scroll, saying, "Thank you, little brother."

Just then, a scout rushed over, cupped his hands, and said, "Your Majesty, Consort Shu has sent an urgent report that there is danger in the palace. Please return immediately!"

Ying Zheng's face darkened. "Danger?!"

Upon hearing this, the little boy panicked and quickly got into the carriage, saying, "Let's go back, Father!"

Fusu watched the group leave before slowly unrolling the bamboo scroll.

Upon seeing the first line of text, I was slightly taken aback. "The One-Punch Manual?"