C6 Woman, You Have Angered Me!!
As Pei Junlin spotted Third Master Luo sprawled in the corner, he didn't hesitate to lift his foot and step down on him!
A piercing, agonized scream echoed through the villa. The pain jolted Third Master Luo from his unconscious state, his eyes bulging with torment.
Sweat streamed down his plump face like rivulets. Clutching his right leg, his continuous screams bordered on the absurd.
Yet, Third Master Luo was no pushover. Despite the pain, his glare at Pei Junlin was as fierce as a wolf's, brimming with savagery.
He even hurled a threat at Pei Junlin, "Kid! If you've got the nerve, then finish me off. Otherwise, you're a dead man! And it won't just be you; your whole family will go down with you!"
His vicious howl shifted the mood of the entire Wang family. In Qingzhou City, the Luo family's influence was well-known. To be marked by them meant courting disaster.
Wang Ziqiong, usually the picture of composure, clenched her jaw and bit her lip, unable to hold back a cry, "Pei Junlin!"
She feared he might actually kill Third Master Luo. For Pei Junlin to risk his life over such a wretch was unthinkable!
But Pei Junlin seemed deaf to her plea. Confronted with Third Master Luo's malevolent, twisted face, a slight smirk played on Pei Junlin's lips. He taunted, "Do you really believe death is the ultimate terror?"
Third Master Luo glared back, his beady eyes seething with spite, "What else could it be?"
The air was pierced by another scream. Under the watchful eyes of all present, Pei Junlin snatched a branch from a nearby vase and thrust it through Third Master Luo's palm.
As the branch impaled his hand, Third Master Luo's face twisted in excruciating pain.
Pei Junlin's voice was chillingly detached as he declared, "I'll tell you, there are fates far worse than death in this world, such as enduring a punishment more agonizing than death itself."
His voice, cold as the grave, sent shivers down the spine.
He went on, "I will shatter every limb, grind them to dust. No surgeon, no matter how skilled, could mend you then. I'll pierce your eyes with needles, condemning you to darkness forever. And your tongue—I'll slice it off, robbing you of the joy of taste."
A piercing scream shattered the silence!
At last, Third Master Luo, his face previously twisted in malice, utterly crumbled. His corpulent body, reminiscent of a pig's, shook uncontrollably. Despite his reputation for ruthlessness and having encountered numerous cold-hearted individuals throughout his life, he had never before come face-to-face with a devil like the man before him.
He was genuinely terrified!
With each word Pei Junlin uttered, Third Master Luo's body jerked violently. Tears and mucus streamed down his face as he quivered incessantly, his visage etched with fear.
Pei Junlin slowly squatted down, his finger hooking under the quaking chin of Third Master Luo, and spoke, "Actually, you should count yourself lucky for coming here today! Otherwise, you'd have vanished from this world just like your accursed nephew!"
Third Master Luo, initially stricken with horror, suddenly bulged his eyes in disbelief.
He had harbored suspicions about Pei Junlin, but the shock was palpable when Pei Junlin confirmed them. He was desperate to understand who this man was, someone who so boldly murdered a member of the Luo family.
Pei Junlin looked upon Third Master Luo's astonished gaze and smirked with contempt.
His words were no bluff. Had it not been for the presence of Wang Ziqiong and others, and Pei Junlin's reluctance to kill upon his rebirth, all present would have perished.
For an Asura General who had instilled fear across realms for three centuries, taking lives was trivial.
Moreover, Third Master Luo had been a key conspirator in an event three years prior. The resurrected Pei Junlin believed that a swift death was too lenient a punishment for them.
As an Asura General, he mastered innumerable techniques to inflict agony without granting death. Thus, he intended to savor this banquet of vengeance.
"When you return, tell your so-called elder and second brothers, along with the entire Luo family, to seek me out for their revenge. I welcome them with open arms!"
"Now, be gone!"
With a gentle tap on Third Master Luo's shoulder, Pei Junlin's palm emitted a subtle glow that flickered and then disappeared.
Trembling, Third Master Luo slowly lifted his plump face, seemingly unable to believe that Pei Junlin would just let him walk away.
Pei Junlin fixed him with a steely gaze and said, "Do you want me to disable your other hand and leg too?"
Terrified, Third Master Luo sprang up from the ground and hobbled toward the exit. It was difficult to believe that he was a man who had already been crippled in one hand and leg.
In the living room, the Luo family's bodyguards scattered, fleeing for their lives as if they feared Pei Junlin might change his mind.
Minutes later, the Wang family's living room, once bustling with activity, stood eerily empty, save for the blood that stained the floor—a chilling sight.
Pei Junlin casually propped his bare feet on the spotless coffee table, reclining against the couch with a bright red apple in hand. The Wang family members encircled him, their faces etched with unease and panic.
In that instant, Pei Junlin became the center of attention for the entire Wang family. The recent display had left everyone in shock. No one could have foreseen that the man they once dismissed as worthless would exude such a commanding presence.
For the Wangs, it felt surreal, like a dream. Without the crimson evidence splattered across the floor, they would have refused to believe it.
Yet, this was reality. For Pei Junlin, the Asura General, shedding the image of a feeble son-in-law was all too simple.
Wang Ziqiong stood to the side, quietly observing as Pei Junlin polished off one apple and reached for another. Unable to contain herself any longer, she approached him with an icy demeanor and challenged, "Do you really think you're all that impressive?"
Pei Junlin, poised to take a bite from the second apple, paused and stared at the frosty-faced woman before him. His brow quivered slightly.
As the Asura General, he was accustomed to adulation from goddesses, succubae, and exotic beauties across countless realms. A woman had never dared to address him with such insolence, let alone with such biting sarcasm.
Pei Junlin retorted with indignation, "Woman, I demand your respect!"
He inhaled deeply, reminding himself that he was on Earth, not in the myriad worlds of his past.
But Pei Junlin could never have anticipated that, right after his words fell, Wang Ziqiong would lose her composure completely. In a fit of rage, she snatched an apple from the fruit bowl and hurled it straight at Pei Junlin.
"What are you going to do about my attitude? Come on, hit me! Pei Junlin, you've been masquerading all this time just to throw punches at everyone, haven't you? You've already shamed the Luo family, and now it's the Wang family's turn. Go ahead, hit me! There's no need for you to come looking for us; the Wang family will gladly present their faces for you to strike to your heart's content. Are you satisfied?"
Wang Ziqiong appeared to have completely lost her sanity. As the Wang family members watched in stunned silence, she hurled a barrage of insults while flinging an assortment of fruits from the platter—grapes, oranges, apples, and mangoes—all aimed at Pei Junlin.
Even Pei Junlin, the formidable Asura General who had bent countless cosmic races to his will, was taken aback at this moment, his mind reeling from the realization that he was now being taunted by a mere mortal woman!
Of course, the fruits posed no real threat to Pei Junlin. They were dispersed by the surge of vitality within him before they could even graze his body. Yet, Pei Junlin perceived Wang Ziqiong's actions as a direct affront to his honor. His brows furrowed deeply as an intense aura of menace began to shroud him.
His gaze darkened, his black pupils flashing with a sinister gleam. In a flash, Wang Ziqiong, who was in the throes of her frenzied outburst, was lifted into the air. Pei Junlin then seized her by the throat.
With a menacing growl, Pei Junlin declared, "Woman, you have provoked my wrath!"