Chapter 612
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Chapter 612 False Justice!
Method turned around, and a figure landed on the outer balcony and walked in.
It was He Chencheng, whom he had previously met at the entrance of Nandu University.
He Chencheng’s gaze was sharp as he stared at Zhao Zinan, who was still unconscious on the bed, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed.
He discovered that the curse on Zhao Zinan had been removed.
“So it was indeed you who placed the curse,” Method said.
Earlier, when listening to Zhao Xuan describe the situation, Method had deduced that the curse on Zhao Zinan was placed by He Chencheng.
Because if the Demon Faction considered Zhao Zinan as a vessel and wanted to obtain her, they certainly wouldn’t try to kill her.
Rather, it was this He Chencheng who descended from the sky, as Zhao Xuan had mentioned, who had sufficient motive.
“Click.”
Zhao Xuan, nervous to the point of paranoia, heard the conversation between the two in the room and pushed open the door to enter.
Seeing He Chencheng standing in the room, Zhao Xuan was stunned and exclaimed, “Master He…”
He Chencheng didn’t even glance at Zhao Xuan and said, “This girl is someone the Demon Faction has chosen. Due to her special constitution, she can perfectly contain a fierce soul that the Demon Faction has cultivated for a thousand years.”
“I’ve already told this to the girl’s family before.”
“So you thought about killing Zhao Zinan to solve the problem once and for all?” Method raised his eyebrows and asked.
“It’s not a permanent solution, but at least it would ensure that the thousand-year fierce soul couldn’t find a suitable vessel, thus eliminating the possibility of its resurrection,” He Chencheng said expressionlessly.
At this point, Zhao Xuan, who was standing nearby, roughly understood the conversation between He Chencheng and Method, and his expression changed.
So the curse on Zhao Zinan was placed by He Chencheng, who had supposedly come to their rescue that day!?
No wonder… the people from the Demon Faction never actually made contact with Zhao Zinan, but it was He Chencheng who had checked her pulse!
No wonder He Chencheng had always been cold when Zhao Xuan sought his help before!
“Master He… why? My family has no grudge against you! Why would you harm my sister like this?” Zhao Xuan’s eyes turned red as he glared at He Chencheng and demanded.
He Chencheng glanced at Zhao Xuan, his eyes indifferent, and said, “Since the first day I followed my master, I’ve been clear about my mission. That is to fight against the Demon Faction to the end and stop all their evil activities.”
“I have no grudge against your Zhao family, including your sister Zhao Zinan.”
“The reason I did this was only to stop a major plan of the Demon Faction at its source.”
“Stop the Demon Faction? How is what you’re doing any different from the Demon Faction!?” The anger in Zhao Xuan’s heart overwhelmed everything else as he shouted, “My sister is a living, breathing person! Why should she die for what you call some plan!? What right do you have to let her die!?”
He Chencheng frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashing across his handsome face, and said, “The reason, I’ve made very clear. Your sister’s death can prevent the thousand-year fierce soul cultivated by the Demon Faction, thereby saving many more people.”
Zhao Xuan breathed heavily, staring at He Chencheng with eyes that seemed murderous.
He Chencheng didn’t care about Zhao Xuan’s attitude at all and looked at Zhao Zinan on the bed.
“You actually managed to remove the absolute curse… When my master taught me this technique, he said there weren’t more than five people in the world who could remove it,” He Chencheng said with slight surprise.
“That’s because your master’s knowledge is too shallow,” Method said. “Any curse in the world can be removed, and there are quite a few people who know how.”
Upon hearing these words, He Chencheng’s gaze turned cold.
He would not allow anyone to belittle his master!
“You’ve wasted your effort. This girl still has to die,” He Chencheng said coldly. “As for you, you must apologize to my master. Otherwise, I will teach you a sufficient lesson.”
As he spoke, He Chencheng directly raised his right hand, extended one finger, and aimed at Zhao Zinan on the bed.
“Whoosh!”
A beam of light appeared at his fingertip, and a thin beam like a laser shot directly toward Zhao Zinan’s forehead.
“Sizzle…”
Method extended his right hand and placed it in front of Zhao Zinan’s forehead, blocking the beam.
When the beam touched Method’s palm, it made a burning sound.
“If you wanted to kill her, you should have done it directly back then. Using this kind of curse to kill someone is just to cover up the truth and maintain your righteous image, right?” Method said with a cold smile on his face.
People like He Chencheng reminded him of the Righteous Alliance from years ago.
Back then, the Righteous Alliance also carried the banner of justice while doing all sorts of dirty and filthy things for their own benefit.
The explanation given by He Chencheng before him seemed incredibly ridiculous and even stirred up the anger in his chest.
“What I’m doing is completely aboveboard. There’s no such thing as covering up the truth. The reason I used a curse to kill her was simply to avoid being too cruel,” He Chencheng said, narrowing his eyes.
“Alright, I’ll give you three seconds to consider. Either get out of here and never appear before me and the Zhao family again, or I’ll beat you up and send you back to your master,” Method said impatiently and coldly.
“I don’t think you have that ability,” He Chencheng said slowly, taking a step back with his left foot as his aura surged!
As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuan Ying realm, he didn’t take Method before him seriously at all.
“Three, two, one… well, it seems you’ve chosen the latter.”
As Method spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood!
He Chencheng’s expression changed slightly, his entire body on alert.
The next second, Method appeared in front of him, his right fist clenched, throwing a punch toward his chest.
He Chencheng released his true energy, forming a protective barrier in front of him, not even raising his arm.
Seeing He Chencheng’s response, Method’s lips curled into a cold smile.
Even the Immortal King wouldn’t dare to directly withstand one of his punches, yet this He Chencheng was so arrogant.
Of course, it’s reasonable for young people to have spirit, but they tend to end up with broken heads and bloodshed.
“Bang!”
Method’s fist easily broke through the barrier and struck He Chencheng’s chest.
He Chencheng’s expression changed from indifference to surprise, and finally to horror!
His chest visibly caved in where Method’s fist had struck.
“Crack…”
The sound of his chest bones breaking rang out.
He Chencheng spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments, his eyes wide open, looking at Method in disbelief.
At the same time, his body flew backward.
This entire process took place within a second.
“Boom!”
He Chencheng’s body flew backward like a cannonball, instantly breaking through the balcony railing and heavily crashing onto the ground dozens of meters away, making a muffled sound.
Method stood in place, looking at his right fist, his eyes slightly moving.
After breaking through to the 9,999th layer of the Qi Refining stage, his physical strength seemed to have improved to a certain extent.
This was evident from the punch he had just thrown.
Method had only used 20% of his strength, yet he had achieved the effect of 30%!
“This breakthrough wasn’t bad. At least the progress is visible to the naked eye,” Method thought.
Beside him, Zhao Xuan stared blankly at Method, then looked at the broken balcony.
He couldn’t quite process what had happened.
This He Chencheng, when the Demon Faction attacked half a month ago, had appeared like a god descending from heaven.
Those Demon Faction villains who had easily slaughtered the Zhao family guards were like three-year-old children before He Chencheng, easily swept aside.
Even the leader, who seemed very powerful, was defeated in less than ten rounds when fighting He Chencheng and fled from the Zhao family.
In Zhao Xuan’s mind, He Chencheng’s strength was comparable to Chen Luo from before.
But unexpectedly, before Method… he was sent flying with just one punch, disappearing from sight.
“This…” Zhao Xuan didn’t know what to say for a moment, standing there in a daze.
“I’ve already removed the curse from your sister. But I still need to take her to a place to restore her consumed life force,” Method said, looking at Zhao Xuan.
Hearing these words, Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, his face showing wild joy.
Zhao Zinan could be saved!
“Mr. Method, I…” Zhao Xuan’s eyes were red, his face full of gratitude, just about to speak.
“If this He Chencheng isn’t dead yet, send him to the Martial Arts Association and lock him up on charges of attempted murder,” Method said.
