Chapter 100

Damn it, why is it that every time in the middle of the night, the ones coming to my Clinic for help are all burly men!

Moreover, one is the patriarch of the Sharp Claw family, and the other is the gold‑rated debt handler of the Business Union.

During the day they looked all badass, but by night they were hacked into pig's head meat and then flopped miserably into my Clinic.

Last time I was lucky and ran into no aftermath, but this time…

Relying on the Breath‑holding Talisman for protection, Ji Ming didn't act rashly but prepared to teleport away at a moment's notice.

Ugh…

Ku Po's condition was better than Bao Li Si's; he didn't pass out after just a couple of groans but struggled to his feet from the ground.

Ji Ming saw clearly that his chest had been slashed several times by something unknown, even through his leather armor, and he also had multiple abrasions and lacerations on his body.

Hiss, these three wounds are wide and side‑by‑side, not like a blade but more like claws…

In his weakness and blood loss, Ku Po hobbled toward the medicine cabinet.

Today was a mess; although Ji Ming had hauled the materials back, he simply didn't have time to brew the medicine.

Unfortunately, he didn't get to see Ku Po open the cabinet, nor see the splendid expression of despair on his face in disappointment.

Before he could reach it, a scraping sound of sharp weapons came from the door behind him.

With a puff, the sturdy steel was cleanly sliced open by three knives.

Amid the frenzied red light and low, mournful howls, what burst in from outside was actually a towering werewolf.

Its sharp, blood‑stained claws flashed with a cold light; such an aura was unmistakably that of a ruthless killer.

Damn it!

Ku Po gritted his teeth and cursed, then hastily grabbed his battle axe to meet the foe.

The giant's bloodline is terrifying; even wounded like this, he could still maintain a perfect fighting stance.

However, the werewolf clearly sunk into frenzy was even more savage, unleashing an endless variety of strange, tricky attacks.

In the clash of iron and blood, the two behemoths roared again and again.

Buluowa was strong, but his opponent was too weak for him to show his skill; AdaiEr was brave, yet pure strength combat really lacked flexibility.

Now, the two sides on the field are evenly matched, making it a true clash of strong warriors.

This is definitely the most spectacular battle Ji Ming has ever witnessed since his transmigration!

If what was being smashed weren't his shop and his furniture, he would surely be…

I copied, that's my favorite sofa, damn it!

Oh, my blood is already boiling with anger, so it's fine.

In a life‑or‑death fight, who cares about anything else—the Clinic's lobby quickly turned into a mess of debris.

Even Mouse Kid, who was sleeping in the medicine‑brewing room, was startled, poked his head out to take a look, but almost got hit by flying furniture fragments.

Oh dear, I can't afford to provoke them…

He hurriedly shrank back with his tail between his legs, taking his close lackeys and fleeing the Clinic.

Ji Ming also fled at lightning speed, but after lurking behind the curtains, he just couldn't swallow his anger.

【Sylvia, how much do you understand about werewolves?】

Sylvia, who was soaring above the novice village, thought for a moment and replied.

【They are a strange kind of creature—sometimes human‑like, sometimes beast‑like, sometimes outright monstrous—but essentially they are a group of aberrations.】

Wait a moment.

Aberrations?

I have a way to deal with aberrations!

However, Ji Ming didn't rush to act; instead, he double‑checked.

【Are you sure they're aberrations?】

【I've dealt with a werewolf over level seventy before; at least the angel clan has all sorts of skills for handling aberrations…】

Sure!

Ji Ming grabbed a bundle of new gear from the warehouse and strode back to the Clinic.

Since the giant was the one who got injured and fled first, after a head‑on clash he'd be the one to end up at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Ku Po was being beaten down, and he probably had only a few minutes left before the werewolf could disembowel him and leave him dead on the spot.

Finally, after another desperate block with the axe head against the werewolf's attack, the utterly exhausted Ku Po was swatted away.

He slammed hard into the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay weakly on the ground awaiting death.

But what awaited him wasn't death, but a heavy blow to the back of his head, followed by endless darkness.

"Not bad luck, buddy—you've lived another life."

Dropping the wooden stick in his hand, Ji Ming gazed at the black werewolf sitting firmly.

"Your luck isn't bad either—are you ready to accept treatment?"

The beast, lost in frenzy, couldn't understand human speech; its fangs bared, the werewolf leapt forward, about to tear the man before it to pieces.

But the man remained calm, pulling a strange‑looking wooden lump from his pocket and lightly tapping it with a small wooden mallet.

In an instant, it was as if his skull had been hammered; numb, the werewolf's movements spasmed and it clattered down from mid‑air to the ground.

The wooden fish struck, and the 【See‑Off Technique】 was immediately activated.

But Ji Ming still felt it wasn't enough; he sat cross‑legged on the ground and began chanting the Daoist Rebirth Mantra.

"By the Supreme Imperator's decree, I deliver thee, lone spirit; all ghosts and monsters, may the four births receive grace…"

As everyone knows, anyone or anything that has been see‑offed will certainly not move.

So no matter how hard the frenzied werewolf struggles, it can only lie limp on the ground like it's been hypnotized, with no strength to rise.

Ji Ming shook the cross, and his solemn, dignified appearance grew even more pronounced.

What nonsense weird demonic aura, can it even contend with the boundless divine and Buddhist power of the Supreme God!?

Until the last trace of demonic aura is dispelled, the werewolf…

"Ugh—aaaaa!"

While emitting a clear scream, it twisted on the ground in agony, turning into a maggot.

The werewolf is also strange; after the Farewell Technique cleared the demonic aura, the next one to be finished off is it!

However, Ji Ming is not some devil, so he decisively stopped casting.

With a face of compassion, he pressed his palms together.

"The Master said: Amen."

"You…"

The werewolf gritted its teeth and scrambled to its feet, pondering whether to run away immediately or first hurl a couple of harsh words before fleeing.

It lifted its eyelids, but inadvertently saw Ji Ming's face clearly.

In an instant, as if seeing a ghost, it subconsciously tensed its posterior muscles, about to bolt away in a panic.

But just as it lifted its leg, it heard a crisp sound.

"Wretched beast, I saved your life—no ounce of gratitude?"

"I…"

"You damned dog, daring to attack me, I'll drag you off to work, enjoying the 007 blessings every day!"

Looking at the trembling werewolf, Ji Ming gracefully opened its status panel.

"Oh, this damned thing is quite formidable, its power actually reaches a terrifying level 15."

Besides an astonishing four‑dimensional base value, there's also a long list of neatly arranged talent skills.

The 'Group Determination' provides a morale guarantee, while 'Wolf Clan Glory' grants stat bonuses…

Ah, why have I already seen this episode?

Ji Ming's tightly knit brows slowly relaxed, and he smiled with relief.

"Black Wolf King, when did you arrive?"

The Black Wolf King also laughed, awkwardly covering his mouth with a fist.

"Haha, just an accident, occasional—just passing by, so may I leave now?"

"You cannot leave."

Ji Ming, however, wore a solemn expression, his hand reaching into his chest once more.

"Don't!"

Countless dark memories surged to the surface; the Black Wolf King let out a startled cry, terrified to the point of kneeling on the ground, tears and voice pouring out.

"I don't want to smell that scent again, nor be publicly shat on again, I beg you to spare me, I'll do anything!"

Ji Ming, who was about to sip some Life‑Restoring Water and chat slowly:?

Whoa, so the psychological trauma I gave it in that battle was that huge?

No wonder it wants to run when it sees me…

Thinking that, his lips curled, a scheme forming.

"You said you'd do anything, right?"

The Black Wolf King hesitated briefly, shrinking its neck.

"Probably, maybe, definitely…"

"Alright, stay kneeling and don't move."

The Black Wolf King only felt a sudden shift before its eyes, and the surroundings changed.

This… what kind of magic is this?

It was still pondering, when a bottle of pitch‑black liquid was already placed before it.

"Start by telling me, after we fled, what you encountered, and …"

The human, for some unknown reason, rubbed his fingers.

"How did you become tainted with demonic aura?"

"I…"

"Wait a moment!"

With the sofa gone, Ji Ming had to bring in a stool, sat down steadily, and switched to spectator mode.

"Speak."

Obviously, the so‑called "Black Wolf King" isn't some black…

In the Barbaric Plains, a wolf‑clan ruler was born, rapidly unifying all the Tribes while eliminating any heresy that threatened his rule.

—such as a werewolf of the same race with exceptionally high talent, also bearing the 'wolf' character.

And Cloi is a survivor who fled the disaster.

It originally planned to exploit its racial advantage by masquerading as a giant demon wolf, consolidating the demon‑wolf pack near Sunlight City for a few days of luxurious imperial life.

But after only three days on the throne, it almost suffered a fatal fall, and was publicly shamed, collapsing on the ground by Ji Ming.

"No, could you be a bit more careful with your wording when you describe?"

"I'll try, I'll try…"

Although the demon wolves never dared to act against it, the once‑majestic Cloi, now humbled, had no face to continue being the boss.

Entangled in doubt and fear, it could only return to a solitary wandering life.

After many days of eating wind‑baked meals and sleeping under the open sky in the mountains, it seemed to encounter something, something happened, and it became dazed ever since, up to today.

"So you're also unclear about what happened?"

Cloi recalled again, that memory was really vague, and could only shake their head.

"So what use do I have for you?"

Ji Ming still thought he had finally encountered an important side story, but it turned out like this…

The werewolf hesitated for a moment, grinding its teeth.

"I'll turn into a beautiful girl!"

…That's about right.

Could it be that today "Code Name: Sun Month" is about to happily acquire a poster girl?

Ji Ming felt a surge of joy and hurriedly said.

"Transform quickly for me!"

"Hmm…"

Cloi closed her eyes, and her body truly began to change.

The muscles in her limbs softened, her facial features became gentle, her figure shrank considerably, and finally…

"Ah!"

Ji Ming stood up amid the shout, his eyes wide open.

"Damned beast, what did you become?"

Cloi lifted what seemed indeed a slightly more delicate wolf head.

"I'm not in my normal non‑combat form, I'm the famed beauty of the wasteland…"

"Stop."

Ji Ming interrupted its words.

"From the werewolf?"

"Yeah."

He gave a slight smile and pulled a Ward Talisman from his pocket.

"Then you should hurry up and die!"

"Don't!"

Anyway, it's still a combat asset and is linked to the source of demonic qi.

In the end, Ji Ming didn't kill Cloi, but instead took them as a captive and locked them in the warship's prison.

He originally thought that after such a long delay, the follow‑up appointment would have Cooper collect the corpse, but as soon as he landed he heard snoring in the hall like thunder.

"Giants really have tough lives…"

He sprinkled a bit of Revitalizing Fourth Generation on him; Ji Ming briefly set a fire and also brewed some Third Generation Elixir.

So when Cooper was woken by some thing, rubbing his sleepy eyes open, he found that the wounds on his body had already turned from dangerous to safe.

"I'm not dead?"

"When I snuck back, you still had a breath left."

The doctor, looking exhausted, shook his head with a hint of sentiment.

"Your luck is really good."

"Uh, you saved…"

The question was too stupid; Cooper swallowed it halfway and rephrased, saying

"You saved my life; I swear by the giant's bloodline that I will repay you in the future!"

The doctor, however, remained indifferent.

"No need, just being alive is enough."

Cooper looked around, found the Clinic had been smashed, and quickly made a promise.

"Here, I'll find a way to compensate!"

Saying that, he sat up and picked up the battle axe.

"But I have to report back now; please wait for me, I will keep my word!"

Having said that, he stepped forward and vanished swiftly into the night.

Then, with a clack, the heavily burdened door fragments finally fell down.

"You can forget that, my house is almost a dangerous building now."

He put away the poison gas bomb that had just been unscrewed for a moment, and Ji Ming sighed.

The rack was also smashed, the person rescued, so maybe this time I can finally rest.

But before stepping onto the stairs, the system sent another prompt.

Ji Ming weakly lowered his head, shifting his blank gaze, and saw that it was boldly written

【Brother, want to play games together? I'm the sister】

Ah.

Ah???

The viral ad is so grand, it even blasted into another world???

Ji Ming was baffled by this inexplicable message, and after a close look realized it was a flying message notification.

And the owner of the message was…

Aurora Dance.

…

Heh.

Here it comes, woof.

Ji Ming was instantly roasted, and back in reality he immediately started pounding the keyboard.

"You said you're a horse, sis?"

Aurora Dance remained unmoved and said another sentence.

"Brother, log in quickly; I can't wait!"

Ji Ming didn't respond to her, but instead pulled out his ultimate move.

"If you keep talking weird, I'll block you, report you to the police bro, and think it over three times, howl."

Now it's finally normal.

Waited a few seconds.

"(Sweating soybean) The cute girl invited you to game and you didn't show up, Wai Shu, are you really a male Bronze?"

The trash‑talk duel in chat is just everyday, and Ji Ming easily went along.

"It wasn't like that at first, then you defined it, huh? Now it's hard to say."

"Huh?"

Bai Yesheng was probably stunned with fear, and a long while passed.

"I'm sorry!!!"

What followed was a picture of King Billy, clearly cropped to highlight his abdominal muscles.

"No, what is this? I haven't been surfing the web for a few days and the version changed?"

Ji Ming didn't get it, and could only calmly reply with a 【?】.

"This is my internet gender, and my sincerity."

…

Another long sigh, and Ji Ming replied.

"Log on."