Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

0Under the setting sun, there was a black-haired boy standing at the top of a mountain, throwing punches one by one.     3

    

The youth was bare-chested, and his angular muscles made him seem more energetic. One punch, one kick, and every movement he made caused his majestic aura to rise steadily, until it faintly formed a huge monster that could devour the heavens and the earth.    

    

The youth did not calculate the number of punches he threw, and there was no need to calculate this sort of thing.    

    

He did not hate boxing, so he did not want to think about when he should end it.    

    

On the contrary, he liked boxing.    

    

So he would be happy if he punched one more time.    

    

But happy times were always short.    

    

Hu...    

    

After lightly exhaling a mouthful of foul air, the youth stopped punching.    

    

"Sir, what's the matter now?"    

    

The youth looked at the giant prawn shadow beside him in puzzlement.    

    

"I've clearly finished practicing this time. My body is very good. My spirit is even more indescribably joyful... Isn't this a sign that I've practiced correctly? Why did the old man say that I've practiced incorrectly? "    

    

" Nonsense, you can lie down and sleep more comfortably. But can you improve while sleeping? "    

    

A chaotic roar sounded in the youth's ears.    

    

"Think carefully, from which aspect should you continue to improve?"    

    

"Increase..."    

    

The youth subconsciously put on a few boxing shelves.    

    

"There's obviously no problem... Wait a minute?    

    

The young man seemed to have thought of something.    

    

"I understand!"    

    

With a look of sudden enlightenment, the youth once again started fighting seriously. He threw a punch, but this time, there was no more momentum. Only an ordinary young man was smoothly practicing his fist technique.    

    

"Wu..."    

    

Du Kang couldn't help but nod when he saw the young man practicing his fist technique.    

    

He had to admit that this young man called Wei Lang's ability to comprehend was indeed outstanding. Even among the people he had seen before, not many could have Wei Lang's level of comprehension. Those difficult to explain concepts did not even need to waste his breath. He only needed to give a slight reminder, and Wei Lang would understand everything he wanted to say.    

    

Just like now, Du Kang had only given him a slight nod. Wei Lang started to study how to practice "small" on his own initiative. He didn't even need to say anything.    

    

Thinking of this, Du Kang subconsciously thought of the two disciples he had taught before, but those two were far worse than Wei Lang. It was still alright for Na. Although she was a bit stupid, she could still understand him as long as she tried to explain it a few more times. As for Johnson... this idiot could not understand at all. Du Kang still did not know what Johnson was practicing.    

    

However, after thinking about it carefully, Du Kang felt relieved. After all, Wei Lang was a fictional character and the main character of a book. It was normal for him to have this kind of talent.    

    

Although Wei Lang's existence was fake, Du Kang still felt somewhat gratified when he saw Wei Lang's gradual improvement.    

    

He didn't know who invented this kind of virtual reality reading technique. But he was sure that the one who invented this technique must be a real genius.    

    

Sometimes, it really wasn't that important whether it was fake or real.    

    

"Alright, it's about time to eat."    

    

Du Kang looked up at the sun and stopped Wei Lang, who was practicing boxing.    

    

"Eating makes you stronger too. Part of it. Replenishing the consumption of the body. It was also a very important ring. Hmm?"    

    

Feeling the sight coming from afar, Du Kang subconsciously raised his head.    

    

"Something is coming."    

    

"Yes, it's coming," Du Kang said.    

    

After being reminded by the giant prawn, Wei Lang also noticed the approaching footsteps.    

    

Even though the footsteps were extremely light and undetectable.    

    

"The one who came is an expert."    

    

Wei Lang had a solemn expression.    

    

"His footwork skills are very profound."    

    

"Yes, he is constantly changing his center of gravity."    

    

Du Kang nodded.    

    

"Be careful, he does not come with good intentions."    

    

"Understood."    

    

Wei Lang nodded and subconsciously lowered his shoulders.    

    

This was the first time he had encountered an enemy like him.    

    

He did not use the Power of the Moon, but his physical strength.    

    

"The... strength of the physical body?"    

    

Looking at the strong figure walking over, Wei Lang's eyes widened.    

    

Such a big body... how did he train it?    

    

Wei Lang recognized the monk robe the other party was wearing. In the entire Winter Screen City, only the monks of Sunset Temple would wear such a robe. But... since when did Sunset Temple have such a strong monk?    

    

And the monk who was carrying it on his shoulder...    

    

"Put Wei Shener down."    

    

Wei Lang took a step forward in the face of the nine feet tall muscular monk.    

    

"Let him go. When we return, you still have a chance to leave the mountain."    

    

However, facing Wei Lang's imposing manner, the monk didn't have any reaction. Instead, he sized up the bare-chested Wei Lang from head to toe, and his gaze lingered on Wei Lang's chest for quite a while.    

    

"Qi Li..."    

    

The monk couldn't help but exclaim.    

    

"You..."    

    

Wei Lang subconsciously clenched his fist.    

    

For some reason, under the gaze of this monk, he felt a chill.    

    

It was as if something very disgusting was going to happen.    

    

"Young man, this little monk's Dharma name is Yanfeng."    

    

The monk casually introduced himself, but his eyes were still fixed on Wei Lang.    

    

"As the saying goes, all living things suffer... So, young man, are you willing to join me? Sunset Temple, come and find pleasure with this little monk..."    

    

Boom!    

    

Before the monk could finish his words, Wei Lang had already rushed over and threw a punch at the monk's face.    

    

Although he didn't know why he felt so disgusted, Wei Lang couldn't take it anymore.    

    

He just wanted to blow the monk's head off.    

    

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"Yo!"    

    

Seeing the fist heading straight for his face, not only did the tall monk named Yanfeng not dodge it, there was even a hint of praise in his eyes.    

    

That's right. That's right. Only the bodybuilding body is still not enough. A young man like this who would take the initiative to attack when he sees his figure is the one he takes a fancy to.    

    

He had long heard of this young man called Wei Lang. When he heard that Wei Lang had betrayed the Wei family, Yanfeng concluded that this young man must be the same kind of person as him. Now, it seemed like... as expected.    

    

Although this young man took the initiative to attack him, Yanfeng did not care. After all, when he asked Wei Shener about Wei Lang's whereabouts, he used a rough method. Therefore, there was no way Wei Lang could be angry.    

    

But this did not mean that he would just sit there and wait for death.    

    

"Young man, don't be so impulsive."    

    

He waved his fist to block Wei Lang's fist. Yanfeng's eyes also became sharp.    

    

"I know what happened to you, and I know that you and I are actually the same kind of people... Then why can't we pursue happiness together?"    

    

That's right, just like how he had dealt with those youths he had seen before, just like how he had dealt with Wei Shener. As long as he sincerely and sincerely warned them, they would definitely understand his good intentions.    

    

After all, when it came to pleasure...    

    

"I'm happy your mother!"    

    

The enormous energy of the Heaven-Devouring Food erupted in an instant, and Wei Lang suddenly punched out.    

    

Boom!