Chapter 95: First Battle Against Disaster Beasts (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Chiqiong Community

A residential community built exclusively for high-level martial artists by a company under the Chiqiong Martial Arts Academy.

Inside a luxurious three-story villa spanning over a thousand square meters.

Yue Feng sat on a plush sofa in the living room, scrolling through short videos, a smile on his face.

“Ding!!”

“Red Alert!!”

A red metallic sphere swiftly floated over, radiating blinding crimson light.

“Master, satellite defense systems have detected.”

“Three small spatial gates have descended in Tianhai City—the disaster beast tide has erupted!”

“What?”

Yue Feng, clad in loose martial arts attire, shot to his feet instantly, unleashing a terrifying aura that whipped up a gale.

“Notify other academy heads and all martial artists above the third realm—launch immediate rescue and suppress the disaster beast tide.”

Yue Feng took the combat suit from an autonomous robot, donned it, and seized his battle blade.

“Master, notifications are already being sent!”

“Where is the nearest location to me?”

Yue Feng opened the door and asked.

“The nearest location is Wanda Plaza on Hailong Avenue, ten kilometers away.”

“Damn it, why here? This was definitely premeditated.”

“When I find the mastermind behind this, I’ll flay them alive,” Yue Feng growled through clenched teeth.

“Give me three minutes—hold on, everyone!”

“Aircraft activated!”

“Boom!!”

Outside the villa, above the lawn, a saucer-shaped red aircraft opened its hatch.

Yue Feng’s body brimmed with killing intent; invisible, terrifying energy erupted from him as he launched himself forward.

“Boom!”

He shot into the sky like a rocket, diving into the aircraft, while Alpha swiftly followed beside him.

“Shhh!!”

The red aircraft became a streaking arrow, vanishing swiftly into the horizon.

…

Wanda Plaza, Gold Street

Lin Qi pushed against the fleeing crowd toward Gold Street, his mind racing: small spatial gates mean the disaster beasts emerging can be at most Level Three.

Spatial gates come in three types: small, medium, and large.

Each type permits disaster beasts of the following levels: Level Three, Level Six, and Level Nine (Royal).

He was only at the Second Realm—he could likely escape if he avoided Level Three beasts.

His parents were the same.

“Hhhhh~”

“Aaa!!”

“Bang!!”

The deafening screams caught Lin Qi’s attention—he had reached Wanda Plaza.

A massive, pitch-black figure charged into a bubble tea shop, where human screams echoed.

The shop was shattered, tables piled up; neighboring stores were also destroyed, glass shards stained with blood.

Unlucky passersby lay sprawled on the ground, bleeding profusely, flesh torn and unrecognizable, life or death unknown.

“Roar~”

It was a massive creature, over one and a half meters tall, covered in rough, hardened black hide that gleamed coldly under sunlight.

Its hide bristled with sharp iron spines; it turned its head, two curved tusks rising from its mouth like bent battle-axes, glinting with lethal sheen.

Lin Qi recognized it at a glance.

The most common Level One disaster beast—Iron Spine Wild Boar—frequently featured in textbooks and exams.

As a Level One beast, it weighed five hundred kilograms, twice the size of an ordinary domestic pig!

“Hhhhh~”

It spotted Lin Qi, its small eyes glowing with vicious red light, as if seeing prey.

It stared at the man holding a long spear, its mind fixated on devouring him—something fatally alluring.

It let out a low roar toward the sky, its thick hooves slamming the concrete, kicking up dust as it charged Lin Qi.

A powerful aura erupted from it, like a high-speed sports car racing down a highway.

Its twin tusks flashed with lethal cold light, as if capable of piercing through any material.

A foul, bloody stench hit him full force.

From a nearby snack shop, a man peeked out from behind the counter and muttered:

“Why are you just standing there?”

“He’s dead,” he closed his eyes, unable to watch.

Lin Qi watched the charging Iron Spine Wild Boar, expressionless, his heart pounding violently, blood surging.

Sensing the beast’s killing intent, his entire body surged with exhilaration.

As if awakening some primal instinct buried in his genes, his blood boiled, his body heated.

Unending power flooded every part of his body—an unprecedented sensation.

“Swoosh~”

At the exact moment the Iron Spine Wild Boar’s momentum struck him, Lin Qi moved—his body flashed aside, evading the charge completely.

Due to overwhelming inertia, the beast kept surging forward.

Meanwhile, Lin Qi’s mind flashed multiple attack patterns; his black great spear swung violently.

His eyes flashed with cold light, killing intent surging.

All his immense power poured into the spear—the peak of a thousand juns exploded as he thrust it straight at the beast’s neck.

!

“Crack Mountain Spear Technique”—Crack Thrust!

“Puff~”

In an instant, the sharp spear tip pierced deep into the soft neck of the Iron Spine Wild Boar under tremendous force.

He yanked it back hard!

Blood sprayed wildly into the air.

“Hhhhh~”

The Iron Spine Wild Boar, still driven by momentum, galloped another dozen meters before letting out a dying cry and collapsing, limbs twitching briefly before falling still.

First battle against a disaster beast: one spear strike, Level One Iron Spine Wild Boar slain.

The shop employees cowering under counters were stunned silent.

“So fierce!” he gasped.

Internally, he thought: Which university’s genius is this? So strong!

Lin Qi remained calm, the thick stench of blood making him uneasy.

Though this was his first battle against a disaster beast—one misstep and he would die.

Yet he felt no tension; on the contrary, he craved more—the blood scent made his body thrum with exhilaration.

He grabbed the Thunder Horn Great Spear, wiped off the blood, and kept running—he never forgot his goal: rescue his parents.

…

On Gold Street

“Hhhhh~”

Dozens of Iron Spine Wild Boars, along with even larger disaster beasts, smashed through shops and charged at fleeing crowds.

The air reeked of blood, screams, terror, and corpses.

“Bang! Bang!!”

Martial artists were also fighting the beasts.

“Aaaah!”

Inside the hot pot restaurant, everything was in ruins, saturated with the stench of blood and spicy broth.

“Bang! Bang!”

Amidst cries and wails, Lin Zhen grabbed a chair and slammed it hard onto the Iron Spine Wild Boar before him.

“Hhhhh~”

“Bang! Bang!!”

The Iron Spine Wild Boar’s eyes glowed red as it charged; the table before it was instantly pierced and shattered by its tusks.

The chair striking its body did no damage.

“Damn it!”

Lin Zhen frowned; he had no weapon, and facing a Level-One Disaster Beast with bare hands made killing it extremely difficult.

“Ah Zhen, catch!”

Fang Huiyi suddenly held a fire axe and threw it out.

Lin Zhen’s eyes lit up; he caught the fire axe and charged forward, wielding sword techniques against the Iron-Spiked Wild Boar.

“Puh~”

“Boom!”

Thirty seconds later, the Iron-Spiked Wild Boar collapsed heavily.

Lin Zhen exhaled in relief as Fang Huiyi rushed over, worried.

“Huiyi, I’m fine—but what about the others?”

Lin Zhen looked guiltily at the fallen people.

“We have to find Xiao Qi!” Fang Huiyi said anxiously.

“Let’s go now!” Lin Zhen nodded.

“Roar~”

“Watch out!” Lin Zhen’s eyes suddenly widened.

(End of Chapter)