Urban All-Round Master

Capítulo 1428: Chapter 1462: Romison, Sect Leader of the Heavenly Gate, Appears!

“What! Death, Death God!”

Several of the bald burly men were so frightened that their legs went soft, instantly feeling the threat of death.

“Don’t believe him! These days, there are too many people pretending to be the Death God. Just because you wear a black outfit and have a mask on your face, do you think you are the actual Death God? Like a big fat pig sticking two green onions, pretending to be an elephant?”

The bald guy who was splashed with wine by Liu Ruyan in the bar sneered continuously, “Kid, there’s nothing for you here today. Get out of my way quickly. Otherwise, don’t blame me for getting physical.”

The man shrugged his shoulders with a playful smile and said, “I’m a person who has no other problems, just a bit of itchy skin. If you don’t mind, you can help scratch it, you know.”

“Kid, this matter tonight has nothing to do with you. I don’t care if you’re the real Death God or a fake one. There are rules in the underworld. Breaking them will have bad outcomes for anyone.”

At this moment, the bald man’s heart seemed somewhat apprehensive. Ever since the Death God made waves at the Zhonghai City subway station, after the media coverage, the image of the Death God was almost broadcast repeatedly by major media outlets. Moreover, news about the Death God and those impersonating him appeared almost daily in Zhonghai City over the past month.

Simply put, the title of Death God is almost worn out. Even if Lin Zifeng walked outside in a tight outfit, probably not many people would recognize him; they might just think he’s some young guy dressing up this way to flirt with girls.

Even Liu Ruyan is muddled now. Recently, there have been too many men in Zhonghai City pretending to be the Death God, which made her start to question if the guy before her truly is him.

“Foolish.” The man let out a cold sneer, suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp gleams flashed by. Then he transformed into several dazzling remnants, delivering a punch straight to the bald man’s abdomen in front.

“Pop,” a sound echoed as the force released from the Fist Light erupted, instantly sending the bald man flying ten meters away.

“Boom!”

The bald man flew like a cannonball, his knees slammed hard into the ground, two crunching sounds resonated, both kneecaps shattered into pieces, making him kneel on the ground with his head lowered, his facial features twisted in agonizing pain.

“Whoosh…”

The man’s Leg Technique was like a whip; a side kick sent another person flying. With a quick turn, swoosh swoosh swoosh… the fierce footwork delivered dozens of leg shadows in a blink.

The fierce wind howled, the Leg Technique moved like a shadow.

Until everyone got kicked heavily away. Liu Ruyan covered her mouth, her eyes wide, being utterly conquered by him.

“Oh ouch…”

“Ouch, my leg is broken.”

“My waist is broken too.”

“Damn, both my legs and arms are broken, and I haven’t said a word. What are you two rambling about?”

“…”

At this moment, those five were more miserable than the other; the lighter ones had broken legs, and the heavier ones had their legs, feet, and hands all broken.

However, the culprit still walked up to Liu Ruyan with a smile, “Were you frightened?”

“…”

Liu Ruyan shook her head like a bobblehead, her eyes never leaving him. Even her tears began swirling in her eyes, crystal droplets almost ready to emotionally fall.

“What? Still planning to play a crying game like a child?”

The man chuckled, reaching out to touch her face, but Liu Ruyan instinctively took a step back.

Her voice trembled, hoarse: “Are you really the Death God, sir?”

“What do you think?” The man’s cold lips curved into an arc, he smirked: “Of course, I am.”

“Is this real? Am I dreaming again?”

Liu Ruyan held her soft waist tightly, her pain almost bringing tears, realizing this is reality, not a dream.

“Everything appearing before you is real now.” The man nodded, saying, “Haven’t you always wanted to meet me? Now I’m standing right in front of you, can’t you recognize me?” The man chuckled again.

His physique was almost identical to Lin Zifeng’s, even the voice was the same as when Lin Zifeng transformed into the Death God.

But she wasn’t aware of the K-distinction issue, one being K-4, and Lin Zifeng being K-9.

“You, you…”

“What? Are you so surprised you can’t even speak?” The man smiled, looking deeply at her.

At that moment, Liu Ruyan truly felt this scene before her was more like a dream…

The impulse to rush into his arms but finally restraining that terrifying thought in her heart.

Lifting her head, eyes misty, “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you?”

“That’s why I came out, to see you.” His gaze was firm.

“Why didn’t you come out earlier then? Do you know how much I’ve missed you these past few months?”

“I know.”

“No! You don’t know.” Liu Ruyan’s eyes turned red, firmly denying: “You absolutely don’t know. If you knew, you wouldn’t appear only now.”

“Because I have my difficulties.”

“I understand, I do. But couldn’t you have told me earlier, so we could face it together?”

Liu Ruyan cried, saying.

“Fool, don’t cry. Many things aren’t as simple as you think. Go back, my time is limited. I can’t be with you long.”

“What! Are you leaving?” Liu Ruyan, excited, opened her arms to hug, but he stepped back two steps, his tone calm yet hoarse: “I only came out to see you. I hope you can understand my good intentions.”

“Why is that? Can’t I even give you a hug?” Liu Ruyan stared at his face, even though the man wore that cold mask, it didn’t affect her feelings for him.

Lately, Liu Ruyan has been deeply missing the Death God, longing for him.

Every night, she’d cuddle her notebook, looking at the screen showing the masked man, sometimes even losing sleep.

Unable to easily let go of seeing him again tonight, how could she?

Poor bald men, crippled not to mention, with no ambulance either.

Freaking hell, they still had to watch others flaunt their love.

“Can’t.”

The man inside snickered coldly, muttering inwardly: Now is the time to let you deeply miss the Death God, the deeper you fall for him, the better I can use you…

…

Half an hour later, Liu Ruyan reluctantly left, turning back frequently.

The shock tonight was immense for her, simultaneously rooting the impression of the Death God deeper in her heart.

Previously she mostly missed the Death God, but meeting him now transforms missing into longing.

“King Yan, can you uncover the Magic Bracelet’s secret doing this?”

Just as Liu Ruyan left, half a minute later, a tall figure emerged from the dark corner.

If Lin Zifeng were present, he definitely would recognize him!

Romison, the Sect Leader of Heavenly Gate!

Sect Leader is calling for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and rewarded Book Coins~