Countless viewers watching the live stream rushed to the official website of the Japanese national security team to leave comments without hesitation.
"I, Zhang San, declare that I take responsibility for the fireworks being set off in the public restroom..."
"I, Li Si, declare that I take responsibility for this matter..."
"I…"
The Japanese national security team was quickly paralyzed; in just over ten minutes, the number of comments exceeded one million, all from Chinese people claiming responsibility for the incident…
The Japanese were completely baffled, with only one thought in their minds: who should be held responsible?
However, after discussion, everyone had only one thought: regardless of who was in charge, this matter was inextricably linked to China. Therefore, faced with overwhelming public opinion, Japan began to condemn the Chinese government and demand an explanation…
Meanwhile, Wang Wei had already boarded a plane to China with a large group of people, and Yin Chen was fast asleep in his arms...
The entire Japanese are in an uproar. The toilet was bombed, but no one has been caught. Meanwhile, the official Chinese response is that it has nothing to do with me, it's slander, and the matter is simply dropped…
As soon as he got off the plane, Wang Wei was suddenly attacked and kicked away...
Upon landing, Wang Wei felt his entire body trembling uncontrollably, and the power that had entered his body was frantically destroying it…
"Uncle Murong, what are you doing..."
Wang Xikun exclaimed in surprise, and as he did so, a middle-aged man slowly appeared before the crowd…
The middle-aged man had a cold expression and sharp eyes. In particular, the mental pressure he exuded made everyone feel as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts.
"Hmph! I thought he was some kind of powerful figure, but he's just a level two ability user..."
Hearing what the other person was saying, Wang Wei was stunned. What the hell was a Level 2 ability user? Did abilities have different levels?
However, he wasn't too afraid. His opponent wasn't much stronger than him, and the reason they were able to repel him was simply because of the advantage of a sneak attack...
However, the fact that the other party was able to approach him silently means that their strength is superior to his own…
"Wang Wei, I'll give you a chance. Cripple your own hands and feet, and I might consider sparing your life..."
"Murong Zhuocheng, that's enough! Get back to the Wang family now..."
Wang Xikun, who had just been somewhat respectful, now directly called the other person by name and even told them to get back...
"Miss, this is the head of the family's decision. You'd better understand which side you're on..."
Murong Zhuocheng also spoke with a grim expression, his tone tinged with anger. As a master, he held a very high position in the Wang family; even the family head would show him some respect…
When had he ever been so humiliated, especially since he was working for the Wang family? He wouldn't swallow this insult so easily…
Wang Xikun also said with an icy gaze.
"Murong Zhuocheng, how dare you speak to me like that? I respect you and call you uncle, but you're so shameless, haven't you thought about the consequences? Father loves me the most, and you know better than me what he'll do if I say you've bullied me..."
Hearing Wang Xikun's words, Murong Zhuocheng's gaze grew even colder. He was indeed a master, but when you decide to sell your skills to the imperial family, you have already lost your most basic dignity...
At this moment, Wang Xikun was trampling his dignity underfoot. Although he was furious, Wang Xikun was the most beloved daughter of the second branch of the Wang family. In the end, he was just a henchman, and his status could never be compared with Wang Xikun's...
Even if he did the right thing today, offending Wang Xikun would make his future days in the Wang family extremely precarious. He was well aware of his young mistress's vengeful nature...
Murong Zhuocheng's gaze shifted constantly, and his aura fluctuated wildly...
“Miss, Wang Wei is an enemy of the Wang family in the capital. The patriarch sent me to deal with this trouble. I advise you to step aside. You and I both know the patriarch's methods very well. I don't think you want to anger your father, do you?”
Upon hearing Wang Xikun's threat, Murong Zhuocheng did not act rashly; he truly dared not offend Wang Xikun to the death…
Before Wang Xikun could reply, Wang Wei stood up and stretched his limbs, saying...
"Before we make a move, I'd like to ask you a question. You said I'm a level two ability user, what does that mean? Are there different levels for ability users?"
Upon hearing Wang Wei's question, Murong Zhuocheng replied with a tone full of disdain and sarcasm.
"A complete country bumpkin who knows nothing, he probably became a superhuman through some kind of self-taught method, without any systematic training. He's just a piece of trash who's slightly stronger than an ordinary person..."
Not only was he kicked by Murong Zhuocheng without any explanation, but now he's being belittled and humiliated like this...
"Old man, it seems you can't speak properly except for showing off. I was being polite by asking you a question, and since you don't want that, don't blame me for being impolite..."
Murong Zhuocheng said with great disdain
"I call this confidence. Only when your abilities don't match your words, that's called showing off. For example, you're clearly a poor guy, but you insist on trying your best to enter high society. That's a typical case of overestimating yourself. You're clearly a weakling, but you insist on going head-to-head with me. That's called showing off..."
Hearing Murong Zhuocheng's words, Wang Wei nodded in deep agreement.
"You're right, showing off is indeed an art. It has to be done just right to evoke envy. If you overdo it, it will backfire and make people dislike you, just like how you are now, which is very off-putting..."
Murong Zhuocheng took a moment to process what was happening before realizing that Wang Wei's words were actually a veiled insult...
This immediately ignited boundless rage in his eyes, and ignoring Wang Xikun's warning, Murong Zhuocheng attacked Wang Wei...
Murong Zhuocheng was so fast that even Wang Wei could only catch a fleeting afterimage...
However, Wang Wei sensed the approaching danger and, relying on his instincts, threw a punch that collided directly with Murong Zhuo's fist...
Bang…
An astonishing shockwave erupted from the center of the two men's fists, leaving the onlookers utterly astonished...
When the dust settled, everyone was stunned as they looked towards the center of the battlefield. Wang Wei and Murong Zhuocheng were both staring at each other with extremely serious expressions…
Just at that last moment, Wang Wei seemed to have figured something out. He said that he was only a level two ability user, and it must be related to some kind of power within him...
The system can see other people's strength, spirit, and speed data, and naturally, it can also see its own...
Of these three data points, Wang Wei wasn't sure which one determined the strength of his superpower; he guessed it was related to mental strength…
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