Di Xin frowned at the guards laughing uncontrollably and turned to Boss Zhang. "Why are they laughing?"
Boss Zhang was embarrassed. "They're probably laughing at our uniforms."
Di Xin grunted and pointed at the loudest laugher. "Go, cut off his tongue."
Zhang Taijia hunched over and reached for the iron gate, but naturally, he couldn't budge it. He shook it a few times and scratched his head. "It's locked..."
The guards laughed even louder.
Di Xin didn't get angry. He was patient. "In this situation, just split the door open."
Boss Zhang slapped his head. "Right, brother, you're absolutely right."
He turned, and the Black Bird Flying Halberd in his hand trailed a terrifying black aura. Descending from above, it instantly split the iron gate in two.
The two iron gates crashed down. The guards who had been watching from the opposite side, clearly amused, widened their mouths, their eyes fixed, their laughter abruptly ceasing.
As the loudest laugher stood there speechless, Boss Zhang appeared before him. His expression was honest, and his words polite. "I need to cut off your tongue. Bear with it, alright?"
Stab!
The guard fell backward, his mouth bleeding, half his face gone.
Boss Zhang closed his eyes. A half-face was still hanging from the bronze halberd in his hand. He trembled. "Brother, I didn't control it well. I'm sorry."
Di Xin frowned and walked over. "Next time, remember to control your strength. Let me demonstrate. Before cutting the tongue, you need to strike the stomach here, then the throat here. He won't be able to breathe, his nerves will twitch, and he'll instinctively spit out his tongue..."
As Di Xin spoke, he punched a nearby guard in the stomach. The guard doubled over in pain. Then Di Xin's palm chop struck his throat. The guard clutched his throat, his face turning purple, his tongue sticking out.
Di Xin's giant sword flashed, completing the gruesome task.
Then he patted Boss Zhang. "There are four more here. You can try them one by one."
Boss Zhang fought back nausea and looked at the guard on his right. The guard's legs immediately went weak, and he wet himself. Su Dan Novel Net
Boss Zhang failed again.
But he was much more proficient than last time.
The guards behind them screamed and tried to run, only to collide head-on with a giant sword.
Di Xin drove them back, letting Boss Zhang practice until the fourth Dong Ling guard fell, and Boss Zhang's technique was finally perfected.
Di Xin looked at the terrified guards who had gathered behind them, extremely disappointed. "Chairman Qin said these people are no good. Their strength, their quality, their potential – all trash..."
Suddenly, he fixed his gaze on a squad of guards to his right. "Those three hundred bald monks seem promising. Taijia, except for those three hundred, the rest are dead!"
They charged into the formation of the Seventh Guard.
Gunfire only sounded a few times before a mass of black energy enveloped the entire East Gate camp.
All three thousand elite Dong Ling guards fell, without even the chance to use their weapons. Di Xin's body hovered in mid-air, appearing above the command tent.
Within the black energy, giant swords flew horizontally, slicing through lives. Sword shadows crisscrossed and weaved, finally merging into a single giant sword, which returned to Di Xin's hand.
The three hundred monk soldiers all had lumps on their heads and necks. They lay unconscious in the camp.
Zhu Jinlang, leading his personal guards, rushed out and looked at the scene in shock.
They were petrified, convinced they had fallen into a nightmare.
Di Xin slowly descended and asked, "Who is Zhu Jinlang?"
Zhu Jinlang instinctively tried to flee backward. Di Xin saw him and struck the giant sword from a distance.
Crack!
Zhu Jinlang's legs broke simultaneously, and the shockwave of the impact sent him crashing into the command post.
Boss Zhang, wiping sweat from his brow, returned. The guards were terrified and drew their guns, only to be clumsily dealt with by Boss Zhang.
Zhang Taijia cried tears without them falling. "Why did you have to do this? I didn't want to make a move. Don't scare me, when I get scared, I draw my blade..."
The remaining ten or so guards immediately knelt.
Inside the command post, Di Xin examined Zhu Jinlang.
Zhu Jinlang's soul had fled his body. He lay there, feigning death.
He still couldn't comprehend what was happening.
This must be a nightmare?
Three thousand elite guards, just gone?
The Dong Ling monk soldiers, the family's greatest reliance, just fainted?
Who am I? Where am I? What the hell am I doing?
"Zhu Jinlang, you need to have your guts scared out of you, and then be scared to wet yourself..." Di Xin said sternly. "How do you think you can achieve that?"
Zhu Jinlang was going mad. "Don't be scared, don't be scared, I'm having a nightmare, I'll wake up soon, everything will be fine..."
Di Xin shook his head, then raised his giant sword and struck it.
The black giant sword suddenly turned fiery red, emanating scorching heat.
One of Zhu Jinlang's personal guards was forcibly pulled by the sword's power and compelled to embrace the glowing blade. Soon, smoke and flames rose from his body.
In a short while, only a pile of ash remained on the spot.
Di Xin was delighted. "The 'Cannon Baking' punishment is still so artistically charming. Humans are born as dust and die as ash. Truly an eternal truth."
Boss Zhang dared not watch but casually grabbed the second guard and threw him over...
It wasn't until the seventh personal guard that Zhu Jinlang broke down, screaming, "What do you want? What do you want to do to me? Just tell me! I'm so scared, I'm so scared..."
Drip, drip, drip. He had urinated himself.
Only then did Di Xin stop. He looked seriously. "Chairman Qin of the Student Union said he wanted to scare your guts out and make you wet yourself. As a security guard for Chaoge Academy, I must complete the mission."
Zhang Taijia watched from the side, looking pleased. "He's wet himself. Now just scare him to death."
Zhu Jinlang was both shocked and terrified. He had never seen such a deranged pervert before.
Di Xin walked over and placed his hand on Zhu Jinlang's stomach. "I've learned a lot from the internet, Wang. For example, about scaring someone to death. Actually, the gallbladder is in the upper right abdomen, at the intersection of the midclavicular line and the rib edge. Taijia, come and look at this spot..."
Stab!
The giant blade flashed, and Zhu Jinlang let out a scream that was not human.
Di Xin, with the demeanor of an artist, pierced his gallbladder and then clapped his hands. "Invite Chairman Qin. We've done everything he asked. Hmm, I'll go see if any of those three hundred bald monks have good potential."
When Qin Yexuan reappeared, there were no Dong Ling guards at the East Gate anymore.
Director Chen, who had been released, was lying on a sofa in the command post. Zhang Taijia went over to give him water.
Zhu Jinlang, clutching his stomach, was still groaning.
Qin Yexuan walked up to him and leaned over. "I told you, you violated academy regulations, and the security guards had to handle it."
Zhu Jinlang's eyes were vacant. He couldn't utter a word, clearly terrified into a stupor.
From the side, screams echoed.
Two hundred and ninety-nine of the three hundred monk soldiers were eliminated.
Di Xin walked in, carrying a small monk, and placed him on the ground. "Chairman Qin, I found one useful one. This little monk said he was an orphan bought by Dong Ling Temple and trained as a suicide monk soldier since childhood. I think he has good potential. The rest were still trash."
Di Xin sighed at this point. "It seems the recruitment for the security team will take time."
Qin Yexuan checked the time. "Li Tianxing's combat unit will be here soon to clear the scene and take over this area. Let's go back."
They left just like that...
Zhu Jinlang, clutching his stomach and leaving a trail of blood, desperately crawled out of the camp.
At this moment, his worldview and outlook on life were shattered.
On the road outside the East Gate of the academy, Di Xin said to Qin Yexuan, "Can you get us new uniforms?"
Qin Yexuan immediately rebuked him, "The security team isn't fully staffed yet, why new uniforms? Get the team together first. Don't think modern jobs are easy. You need to have a serious attitude towards your work!"