My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 219: Bestowing Destruction
Hearing this, Xiao Xueyin and Xiao Fengze both looked over following Lu Bai’s gaze.
A group of three was walking toward them.
Walking at the front was naturally Shrimp Brother.
These grassroots thugs might lack combat power, but they were more than sufficient for finding people.
Dao Long supported Dao Zheng Mu as he followed behind Shrimp Brother, walking not too quickly.
“Lu… Mister.”
Dao Long had at least been Lu Bai’s driver for a week, so while their relationship wasn’t particularly close, they were barely familiar with each other.
So upon seeing Lu Bai again, Dao Long inexplicably felt a bit melancholic.
“Old Man, I’ll take the liberty of calling you Xiao Lu.”
Dao Zheng Mu was probably old and experienced, without Dao Long’s complex emotions, and directly pointed at Shrimp Brother as he spoke: “This kid said you would charge into Zhonglouba, take out Hei Jinbao—is that right?”
Zhonglouba referred to the Chi Kan Bay Central Area.
“Of course.” Lu Bai nodded.
“Good then, Old Man I can join your group right now… uh, what was it called again?”
“All Villains.”
“Whatever, the name doesn’t matter. I can join right now. Is there any process like offering tea or something?”
Dao Zheng Mu knew Lu Bai’s strength was mysterious; he had once knocked down Warden Misa with a single punch.
Dao Zheng Mu was well aware that with just him and Dao Long, they couldn’t threaten the Jin Family Gang at all.
If they wanted revenge against Hei Jinbao, who had first struck at the Dao Sect, they still needed to borrow other forces.
Moreover, building a good relationship with Lu Bai could preserve some hope of rescuing Dao Master from prison.
Weighing both sides, as long as Dao Zheng Mu was clear-headed, he knew what choice to make.
“Then I want to join too.”
Dao Long was still carrying injuries.
Compared to Dao Zheng Mu, who had been staying in the clinic for treatment, he was actually the one who hated Hei Jinbao the most.
“That’s great. I’m tired of all the formalities. We don’t do things like killing chickens and drinking blood.”
Lu Bai chuckled and took the lead in clapping: “On behalf of All Villains, I welcome you two.”
Xiao Fengze felt a mix of emotions at this moment.
The promised Grandmaster Martial Artist—how could he have imagined it would be such a half-buried-in-the-ground old man, and one who was still severely injured at that.
But to say it didn’t count wasn’t entirely accurate either.
To be fair, Dao Zheng Mu was old and frail, only half a Grandmaster, but there was also Dao Long, a Half-step Grandmaster in his prime.
Together, they made for decent assistance.
Dao Zheng Mu clearly couldn’t wait any longer and asked straightforwardly: “Alright then, Xiao Lu, when are we heading to Zhonglouba?”
“Let’s first consolidate this Heping Lane territory. This is also cutting off the Jin Family Gang’s retreat.”
The smile on Lu Bai’s face was exceedingly amiable.
He was indeed in a good mood. With Xiao Fengze and Dao Zheng Mu, regardless of their actual loyalty, just having these two Grandmaster Martial Artists on display gave tremendous deterrence.
Not to mention Dao Long, and some Houtian Martial Artists who had defected from various factions.
If they developed a sense of belonging to All Villains, All Villains’ strength would immediately surpass the Dao Sect at its peak.
This was the confidence that high-level martial artists brought to a faction.
“I’ll go speed things up.”
Dao Long leaped forward and charged into the melee.
The so-called Half-step Grandmaster had reached the pinnacle of Xiantian Martial Artist in every aspect, just short of successfully compressing internal energy into a solid state.
A martial artist of this level charging into such a battle was pure dimensional reduction strike.
Every punch he threw yielded predictable results.
Mere thugs could never withstand attacks from a Half-step Grandmaster like Dao Long.
No one in front of him could last even one exchange; the number of resistors was rapidly decreasing.
“Looks like the driver brother is holding in a lot of anger.”
Lu Bai glanced at Dao Zheng Mu.
“Letting him vent is good too.”
Dao Zheng Mu said this, but his unconsciously shaking hands clearly showed he also wanted to join in and kill until blood flowed like rivers.
He was just holding back to maintain a steady image.
The plaza battle was already dominated by All Villains with absolute numerical superiority, and with Dao Long’s participation, securing final victory was just a matter of time.
However, before the plaza battle ended, Xiao Fengze took the initiative: “I’ll take people to handle the remaining forces in Heping Lane.”
He couldn’t so easily accept Lu Bai, so he decided to vent by charging at the various forces in Heping Lane first.
Hearing this, Dao Zheng Mu couldn’t help but speak up: “Xiao Lu, if you trust this old man, let me take some people to help too.”
Dao Master’s father wasn’t as awkward as Xiao Fengze; once he decided to join, he wouldn’t dwell on it.
And to quickly take revenge on Hei Jinbao, or even rescue Dao Master, he was even fully exercising subjective initiative.
Lu Bai naturally didn’t mind what these two were thinking; as long as they were useful, it was fine.
He nodded immediately: “All Villains belongs to everyone. Do what you want, and best to expand manpower while at it.”
Dao Zheng Mu glanced at Xiao Fengze.
As the saying goes, old people are shrewd; he could roughly sense Xiao Fengze’s thoughts.
He then asked: “Young friend Xiao, how long do you think it’ll take?”
Xiao Fengze was silent for a moment, then gave an answer: “Two hours is enough.”
Perhaps there was a bit of not wanting to show weakness in his words, but Dao Zheng Mu didn’t call it out and instead went along with it.
“Good then, Xiao Lu, you wait here. In two hours, Young friend Xiao and I, the old man, will give you a unified Heping Lane.”
The smile on Lu Bai’s face remained as amiable as ever.
“Excellent. Then I’ll wait here for good news from you two. Once we take Heping Lane, we march on Zhonglouba.”
……
Ojima High School.
The campus night lights were exceptionally bright.
Yet the entire school felt enveloped in a layer of low pressure, oppressive enough to make it hard to breathe.
The sports field, open areas, flowerbeds—these places were deserted, and even the corridors had only a few people passing through, completely devoid of the usual laughter and commotion.
It wasn’t because the students had left the school, but because they were uncharacteristically sitting obediently in their respective classrooms.
Everyone’s expressions were strange, whispering to each other, with an overall atmosphere like suppressed excitement.
This atmosphere lasted quite a while, until the classroom loudspeaker or broadcast system emitted a crackling static sound.
The low murmurs stopped immediately, everyone waiting for the announcement.
A rough voice laced with static noise enveloped the entire campus with the help of the loudspeaker.
“All Ojima students, please note!”
“All Ojima students, please note!”
“This is Simba.”
“After discussion among the commanders of each faction, it has been decided: tomorrow, Chi Kan Bay shall be granted destruction!”
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