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    Qurit.

    Stories 7
    Chapters 322
    Words 336.0 K
    Comments 1
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    • Chapter 35 — Tricking the Kid

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      by Qurit. "Die!" Liu Chang'an's roar came from the gut. He exploded forward at a speed he'd never reached before. Muscles coiled, every fiber honed for one final strike. This was his strongest punch. Failure was impossible. He would bury the Shaolin heir's secret here and now. Thunder condensed at the tip of his fist—years of tempering, decades of practice poured into that single blow. The air itself seemed to harden. Pressure waves rolled outward with the wind, making the world tremble. Liu Chang'an's…
    • Chapter 20: Start the Laid-back Life

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      by Qurit. Can you imagine what it feels like to be drenched in ice-cold water at minus seventy degrees?Zhang Yi grabbed a thick water hose and sprayed it straight at the thugs outside his door. The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors was about a hundred degrees Celsius. When the water flowed out, it was still warm and steaming—but the instant it hit those men, it froze solid! The shock was brutal. They were dressed in down jackets and sweaters, but once the freezing water soaked through, it felt…
    • Chapter 19: Give You All an Ice Bath

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      by Qurit. Chen Zhenghao finally felt fear. He grabbed his phone and dialed 120, but the line gave him the same mocking busy tone. Two minutes, three—nothing. His chest tightened. Outside was a frozen grave; many hospitals had shut down. Even if one remained open, no ambulance could claw through the snow mountains to reach him. He stared at his leg and decided—if no help would come, he'd have to help himself. He staggered back to his apartment, hands slick with cold and panic. He rummaged drawers for a…
    • Chapter 18 — Who’s Afraid When Playing Tough

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      by Qurit. The call connected and a flood of curses came down the line like a thunderclap. "You're courting death, kid. Who gave you the right to mention me?" Chen Zhenghao barked. "You want trouble? I'll make sure you can't set foot in this city again." Chen's voice was all menace and grease—threat as ritual. Word of him had always bent the block's spine: gangs, blunt force, rumors no one dared check. Mention his name and people went quiet. Zhang Yi smiled into the empty room and let the insult land. He'd…
    • Chapter 17 — Aunt Lin, Bully of the Weak, Coward of the Strong

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      by Qurit. Zhang Yi was bored. The chat was a theater; he decided to be the playwright. Aunt Lin barked orders again. Zhang rolled his eyes and typed: "Aunt Lin, if this is really for everyone, why didn't you tag the people who can actually move snow? Where's Chen Zhenghao of 601? Where's Xu Hao of 802?" He named them bluntly. No flourish. No mercy. Chen Zhenghao—Brother Hao—was the sort of name that made people look down the hall. Everyone knew him: broad shoulders, broader reputation, the man who'd…
    • Chapter 34 — Talent Advancement

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      by Qurit. A system voice announced: Animal No. 230001 — Obtain Evolution Opportunity — Talent Advancement — Detecting — Detection Complete — Please choose the talent to advance. Options appeared:Dragon BonesDragon BreathDragonificationPropagation Chen Xiao exhaled sharply when he realized the round was over — relief flooding him at the thought that he might not be trapped there forever. The relief lasted only a moment before the new dilemma hit: he had to choose which talent to upgrade…
    • Chapter 33: Draconic Transformation

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      by Qurit. Ten minutes.Twenty minutes.One hour.Two.Five. Finally, Horse-Face sauntered into the arena. "Hehehehe.""What are you waiting for? Kill him!" His voice was a deafening, guttural roar. Chen Xiao offered a lazy smile. "My foot's tired. Can't do it." The flimsy excuse made Horse-Face clench his bulging fists as he closed the distance. "Five seconds," Horse-Face hissed, the words icy. "Kill him, or I kill you.""Five!" He began the countdown, a verdict, not a request. His insistence only…
    • Chapter 32: The Only One of This Era

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      by Qurit. Chen Xiao stood motionless, hands clasped behind his back, chewing on Liu Chang'an's words. Jiangbei? Huaxia? Those were bold claims."You think I'm exaggerating?" Liu Chang'an asked suddenly, as if reading Chen Xiao's thoughts. "Have you heard of the ancient martial tradition?"Chen Xiao only frowned. Liu Chang'an shook his head. "You couldn't have… What I mean is—""You mean that boy is an inheritor of the ancient tradition?" Chen Xiao cut in. Liu Chang'an nodded. "Yes. He's the legitimate heir of an…
    • Chapter 31: Duel with Liu Chang’an

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      by Qurit. "Second group, follow me."Horse-Face's voice came, urgent.Liu Chang'an and the boy hurried after him.Soon, they returned—with the same conclusion as the first group."The New Humans really have gotten stronger."Chen Xiao stroked his chin, a nagging sense he'd overlooked something crucial.Group after group went—until Chen Xiao one-punched another New Human into oblivion.Day two of their "prison yard time" ended.With scouting, he confirmed today's New Human had at least a third more energy than…
    • Chapter 16 — Aunt Lin Strikes Back, Zhang Yi Strikes Louder

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      by Qurit. Zhang Yi yawned and lounged deeper into the couch. Outside, the block fought the cold; inside, his thermostat smiled back. His safe room held a perfect twenty degrees, endless fuel, and a silence that smelled like privilege. The world could freeze; he'd booked himself a sunset. No good shows on TV. Live streams were dead—ice had killed the bandwidth and the dancers who once flung themselves into cameras for likes. If any streamer tried to dance in −70°C in a camisole, Zhang would only give a slow,…
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