Newspaper Boy

Chapter 9: The Audacity of Fu Qingyang

"Yes, young master!"

A bunny girl entered the bathroom, and a moment later, the sound of rushing water came from inside.

Another bunny girl left the master bedroom and went to the study to retrieve a laptop.

Fu Qingyang watched their backs, silent for a few seconds, silently relieved, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed as he removed his breastplate, arm armor, and broken heart mirror.

As a scout, he discerned from the expressions of the two bunny girls during the previous conversation that Yuanshi had emerged from the killing instance.

The Saint level killing instance was a fierce and arduous battle, one of the most difficult battles he had faced since becoming a The Way of the Extraordinary.

But it was not a major crisis.

Clearly, the evil organization had set their "target" on Yuanshi.

Yuanshi's ability to emerge from the killing instance indicated that he had thwarted the evil organization's planned trap. Fu Qingyang was very much looking forward to learning the details of the Transcendent killing instance.

With his capabilities, his points should be comparable to Yuan Shuai and Demon Lord. Fu Qingyang removed his half-broken armor, standing half-naked in the room, his physique well-proportioned and upright, with protruding muscles displaying masculine beauty.

His waistline was smooth, his abdominal muscles sculpted, and his body fat was astonishingly low.

Such a tall and proud physique, paired with that masculine and handsome face, from the perspective of physical allure alone, Qian Gongzi was the most attractive to women among the official Four Young Masters.

Fu Qingyang looked down at the penetrating wound in his abdomen and the wound on his chest where flesh had been torn and bones severed, and walked to the bedside without much concern, opening the bedside table drawer and taking out a metal box half an arm's length long.

"Clack!" He opened the box, and the anti-shock foam embedded three tubes of injectable liquid, the liquid inside the tubes a rich golden color (undiluted).

Fu Qingyang took one of them, injecting it into his jugular vein. A few seconds later, his cells began to divide and multiply, broken bones reconnected, and the terrible wounds slowly healed.

This process lasted for two or three minutes.

After reaching the Dominator level, the healing ability of the Elixir of Life noticeably weakened.

However, Dominators possessed powerful vitality, and ordinary fatal wounds were not enough to threaten their lives.

The reason Fu Qingyang used the Elixir of Life, worth a fortune, was purely because he disliked having injuries on his body. Something difficult for others to obtain was, for him, merely "this thing is quite expensive," nothing more.

The bunny girl emerged from the bathroom and, seeing the young master bare-chested, turned and walked to the wardrobe, taking out a silky bathrobe to drape over him.

At this time, the other bunny girl arrived with the laptop, returning to the master bedroom.

Fu Qingyang took the computer, sat down on the single sofa, and diligently entered his account password, logging into the official forum.

He created a red-highlighted announcement:

#Transcendent Killing Instance, Evil Faction Wiped Out, Yuanshi Tianzun's Points Break Historical High#

The two bunny girls next to him, seeing the young master's face illuminated by the screen's glow, were stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he composed himself, his fingers moving on the touchpad, opening the post.

The next second, the bunny girls saw the young master's aloof expression, falling into a daze, their gazes slightly vacant as they stared at the screen, without expression or movement for a long time.

Fu Qingyang strode towards the desk, saying, "Bring that mouse over here."

The bunny girl fetched the mouse and connected it to the computer. Fu Qingyang straightened his back, sat at the desk, and eagerly grabbed the mouse, swiping it around.

He would occasionally move the mouse, open a post, close a post, and sometimes sit there motionless, staring at a certain post for a long time.

Fu Qingyang looked for a full half hour. During this time, the bunny girl had to go to the bathroom to add hot water.

Finally, after scanning all the posts in the forum and understanding the details of the killing instance, Fu Qingyang silently exhaled.

"I told you to meet at the peak, not to cheat," Fu Qingyang asked:

"Is Yuanshi still in the villa?"

"He went back the day he left the instance," the bunny girl said.

Another bunny girl smiled:

"Young master, Mr. Yuanshi Tianzun has become famous with this battle. The The Way of the Extraordinary from the official branches have been discussing him these past few days."

Fu Qingyang slowly nodded: "His performance is acceptable!"

Immediately, he added, "Much better than those trash."

"Young master, would you like to dine in the restaurant, or in the room?"

"To the restaurant!" Fu Qingyang had intended to dine in the room, eat, and take a nap. He was too exhausted.

But after reading the forum content, he inexplicably felt energized.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, the caller - Dog Elder!

Fu Qingyang answered the phone, saying, "Elder!"

"Congratulations on your promotion to Dominator!" Dog Elder congratulated him with a chuckle, and then, his voice deepened, "Qingyang, Yuan Shuai has ordered you to go to Jing City immediately after you exit the instance."

Fu Qingyang frowned, "Now?" "She only said to see her immediately after exiting the instance," Dog Elder said.

Fu Qingyang frowned tightly. He had just emerged from the killing instance. The physical injuries had healed, but the mental fatigue required rest.

If it was for congratulations, sending an email would suffice. If it was an adjustment in position, there was no need to rush.

He really couldn't understand what reason Yuan Shuai had to see him so urgently.

Fu Qingyang coldly refused: "I won't pay for her capriciousness."

Dog Elder said in a low voice: "You should still go. Getting beaten in Jing City is more dignified than her running to Songhai to beat you."

Fu Qingyang's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean!"

Dog Elder coughed and said, "Did you say something you shouldn't have said to Yuanshi Tianzun? Like, Yuan Shuai is trash. You know, she's always been petty." Fu Qingyang: "..."

"I understand." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

Yuanshi, that trash!

The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing returned home, covered in dust and fatigue.

Grandma was carrying a steamer of buns out of the kitchen. Seeing her returning grandson, she was stunned: "Yuanzi, up so early?"

It wasn't getting up early, but not sleeping all night. Zhang Yuanqing casually brushed it off:

"Went out for a run."

"Since when did you have the habit of running?" Grandma was old and liked to meddle.

"Wouldn't you have it if you had a girlfriend?" Zhang Yuanqing said. In fact, he had gone out to look at the stars. After using the Great Luo Star Plate the day before yesterday, he had a strong urge to stargaze for two nights in a row, an urge that neither porn nor games could suppress.

Last night, he finally couldn't resist, so he took a taxi to the suburbs of Songhai to look at the stars. But there were no stars in the suburbs, so he spent 1,500 yuan to hire the taxi driver for the night and ran to Jiangnan Province, 200 kilometers away. Finally, he saw a starry sky in a suburb.

He craned his neck and observed the celestial phenomena all night, finally satisfying his craving at 3:00 AM, and drove back.

The taxi driver gave him strange looks all the way, but he didn't send him to a mental hospital for the sake of the money.

The cost of Saint level items was far greater than that of Transcendent level items.

Zhang Yuanqing even wanted to move out of Songhai. The air pollution in this broken city was serious, and the light pollution at night was even worse. He couldn't see the stars at all. How would he live in the future?

"Wouldn't you have it if you had a girlfriend?" Grandma thought about it and was speechless, "Alright then!"

Zhang Yuanqing entered the bedroom.

A few minutes later, the anti-theft door opened again, and Chen Yuanjun, wearing sportswear and dripping with sweat, came in.

"Grandma, give me a bowl of iced soy milk. I'm so thirsty." Chen Yuanjun sat down at the dining table.

"Where did you go?" Grandma scrutinized her grandson. "Running!" Chen Yuanjun replied.

"Do you have a girlfriend too?" Grandma was very surprised.

Chen Yuanjun: "..."

The reason Chen Yuanjun exercised was simple. Starting yesterday, he felt a chill on his forehead, soreness in his waist and knees in the middle of the night, and woke up several times frozen. At the age of thirty, there was only one possibility for soreness in his waist and knees - kidney deficiency!

That's why he thought of jogging in the morning.

What does it have to do with a girlfriend?

After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing took a nap. At 9:30, he was awakened by his aunt's crackling sound of manipulating the gamepad.

"Can you let people get a good night's sleep so early in the morning?" Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a pillow and threw it out.

Auntie "aiya" cried out, and said angrily: "I'm dead... It's all your fault, hmph, you beast."

Immediately, the pillow was thrown back.

Zhang Yuanqing caught the pillow, got up and looked over. Auntie was wearing hot pants and a camisole, sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing a bloody killing game.

From Zhang Yuanqing's angle, he could see half of a plump and elastic peach, round and round because of her sitting posture, and a small section of white and greasy waist exposed under the camisole.

On her head lay a round and cute baby, his short and chubby legs hooking onto Auntie's neck, his little head resting on her head, watching her play the game intently.

This little beast, my orders are no match for the temptation of the game? If it wasn't for the fact that my cousin was off work today, I would have killed you. Zhang Yuanqing glared at the little rascal fiercely.

"My points are about to break the record. You must be jealous that I'm breaking your record?" Jiang Yuer manipulated the gamepad and started over.

The game setting was a free and democratic city where a terrible virus had broken out, turning everyone into zombies.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned against the head of the bed, watching his auntie manipulate the character, smoothly moving, switching between knives and guns, and harvesting the zombies that rushed over, humming:

"You think you can break my record? Keep dreaming!" Jiang Yuer also hummed:

"What are you so proud of? You found the guide online and learned the bug-exploiting method to get such a high score. Do you really think it's your own strength?

"Give you an inch and you want a mile. You don't even know your own weight.

"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Zhang Yuanqing opened his phone and logged into the official forum. The Saint level killing instance should be over. Let's see how it went.

On the forum homepage, the red-highlighted and pinned post became #Saint Level Killing Instance Results Announced#, the Transcendent level announcement was relegated to second place. Zhang Yuanqing tapped the post and checked the content.

"Mid-Year Killing Instance, the list of those who successfully advanced to Dominator is as follows:

"Fu Qingyang: Scout, Five Elements Alliance." "Silver Moon God General: Charmer, Military God Sect." "E'du Ghost King: Night Wanderer, Taiyi Sect."



There were twenty-four places for Transcendent to advance to Saint, but only three places for Saint to advance to Dominator.

As expected of someone who had reached the pinnacle of skill, he really got one of the places. I can't call him Centurion anymore, I have to call him Elder. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though Fu Qingyang's advancement to Saint was within his expectations. "Mid-Year Killing Instance, the list of those who died in battle is as follows:

"Bloodthirsty Human: Witch Doctor, Ling Neng Society South Branch."

"Illusionary Immortal: Illusionist, Void Sect North Faction."

"Maniac Zhang San: Witch Doctor, Ling Neng Society West Branch."

"War Rhythm: Charmer, Independent Cultivator."

"Earth Guardian: Earth Monster, Five Elements Alliance." "Netherworld Overlord: Night Wanderer, Taiyi Sect." "Hundred Flower Fairy: Wood Demon, Five Elements Alliance."

A total of twelve Saint level peak experts died in battle, each of them a powerful figure who had shaken the world.

Each time the killing instance was opened, it was a major reshuffle for the The Way of the Extraordinary in the real world.

Long-established experts either eked out a living or died, and new geniuses rose to fill the void.

Cruel and realistic.

Zhang Yuanqing got out of bed, left the room, and sneaked to the balcony to call Fu Qingyang, but the voice prompt said the phone was turned off.

"Taking a rest?"

He thought about it, originally wanting to edit a text message to congratulate him, but felt that the words would affect his sincere emotions, so he gave up the idea of sending a message.

Jing City Airport.

Fu Qingyang's private plane landed, and the white-clad young master, accompanied by two assistants, left through the VIP channel and arrived at the airport's underground parking garage.

A luxury car had been waiting for a long time.

Fu Qingyang entered the car, one assistant sat in the passenger seat, and the other sat next to him. The latter opened the car refrigerator, poured liquor, and lit a cigar.

The vehicle started slowly and darted out quickly, but the liquor by Fu Qingyang's hand did not ripple at all.

After leaving the airport, the luxury car did not go to the city center, but sped towards the suburbs.

Forty minutes later, it parked in front of a villa.

It was more like a manor, with gardens covering several acres, sunrooms, a large swimming pool, a fountain pool, and a castle-like main building.

Security personnel in suits and leather shoes, wearing headsets and equipped with pistols, either stood guard or patrolled.

Several shuttle buses were parked in the parking space at the door.

As soon as Fu Qingyang got out of the luxury car, the security personnel guarding the entrance of the villa took the initiative to swipe the access card and bowed to invite Young Master Fu inside.

Fu Qingyang took a shuttle bus to the castle-like main building and was led by a maid to a drawing room.

"Young master, please wait a moment."

The maid's voice was soft and gentle, saying, "Miss will see you in five minutes."

Fu Qingyang nodded slightly, sat down on the handmade leather sofa, and waited patiently.

Five minutes later, he heard a The Way of the Extraordinary prompt in his ear:

[Ding, The Way of the Extraordinary map is opening, entering The Way of the Extraordinary in 10 seconds. The The Way of the Extraordinary you are entering this time is "Yuan Shuai's Study", number: 7606]

[Difficulty level: sss]

[Type: Multiplayer (non-death type)]

[Main task: Defeat Yuan Shuai. ]

[Note: Non-The Way of the Extraordinary items cannot be brought in. ]

This woman. Hearing the prompt, Fu Qingyang's stern face twitched violently.

The next second, the scenery in front of him blurred and then cleared.

He appeared in a world filled with white, the sky was white, the ground was white, and as far as the eye could see, the white was endless, without boundaries.

In front of him, a dozen meters away, was a row of tall bookshelves, filled with all kinds of books.

In front of the bookshelves was a wide table with milk tea, coffee, and several plates of chocolate candies and cakes.

In the corner of the desk was a pile of comic books, including Dragon Ball, Doraemon, and the Four Great Shonen Manga, piled up in a disorganized manner.

In front of the desk sat a woman, who unceremoniously put her long legs in riding pants on the table, lazily putting the weight of her upper body on the back of the chair.

She was holding a document in front of her, blocking her face, only revealing a head of smooth white hair.

Fu Qingyang stared intently, and the cover of the document read "Yuanshi Tianzun's Files" in large letters.

"You're here!"

A clear and extremely pleasant voice came from behind the document.

Fu Qingyang was about to speak when the voice suddenly turned cold, "Fu Qingyang, you are so bold, you actually dare to protect the descendant of the Demon Lord."

ps: A book is dedicated: "The Extraordinary Immortals", the author is The Wandering Toad. The style of this book is different from his previous works, it's quite interesting.

Misspelled words will be changed later.