Chapter 196 Threat
Zhang Tie's figure was everywhere, scattered all over the competition venue. This was because Zhang Tie's speed was too fast, and the trajectory of his movements formed afterimages.

A team of triplets stood in the middle of the field, three people back to back, each of them like a black tower, forming a triangle.

The three people had the same expression on their faces, full of panic.

Suddenly one of them showed a flaw, Zhang Tie seized the opportunity and punched the man in the chest, causing him to go black and fall down.

One of the triangular iron towers was broken, and the other two looked at the fallen person worriedly. Zhang Tie seized the opportunity and kicked another person in the stomach.

There was only one person left with a look of determination in his eyes. Zhang Tie felt it was strange. It was just a competition, not to kill his whole family. His look was too strange.

Zhang Tie felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he punched him and knocked him out.

At this time, the dust gradually dissipated, Zhang Tie's afterimage disappeared, and the others present could see the situation clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the entire team fell.

The place was eerily quiet, and everyone looked at Zhang Tie in despair and confusion.

Zhang Tie felt that this matter was weird in every way. He won the competition, but everyone in the venue seemed to have been sentenced to death.

Zhang Tie looked around and found an exception.

Fat white guy.

He smiled very proudly.

Zhang Tie walked over and stood in front of the fat white man.

"Can you explain it to me?"

The fat white man restrained his smile, held on to the chair and stood up. His white clothes were as white as snow and his figure was as big as a mountain. Zhang Tie in front of him was only half his size.

"You won the competition, and they were surprised, that's all."

Zhang Tie did not accept this high-sounding explanation, and raised his head and said, "You are taller than me, but I can beat you until you are as tall as me!"

Zhang Tie picked up a branch from the ground and broke it into two pieces with a snap.

The fat white man's eyelids twitched. The man in front of him looked kind, but how could he be so cruel that he wanted to break him into two pieces!
"Their spirits have been affected and they have lost their memories. Now they think you are the one sent by the dynasty to lead them to fight the barbarian demons!"

Zhang Tie threw away the broken stick and broke off a thicker branch with branches from the tree.

"Quite like you!"

Zhang Tie thought the fat white man was talking nonsense and decided to continue scaring him.

He reached out and broke the branches of the fat tree one by one. When he reached the lower half of the branch, he pulled out a small tender bud and plucked it off with a snap.

The fat white man subconsciously held his legs and swallowed.

Zhang Tie was not finished yet. He twisted the tender buds with his fingers, and the buds rotted.

The fat white man was sweating profusely and said quickly, "Li Xuan, I'm not kidding you, I'm telling the truth."

Zhang Tie felt that there was no need for the fat white man to continue lying to him, as he had nothing valuable on him. But why was it him?

Zhang Tie motioned for the fat white man to continue.

The fat white man wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat back in his chair with a squeak.

"After you left, everyone on the field was trembling with fear, and no one wanted to watch this big game anymore. I also want to continue the rest of the game tomorrow."

The fat white man pointed to the sky and said, "Suddenly, a wave of vibration came over here. From above, according to my guess, it is at least the vibration of the incarnation of the spirit."

This fluctuation was very strange. It only covered our area and did not even extend beyond the arena of the competition.

"Except for me, few people at the scene could withstand this fluctuation. So their souls were damaged."

Zhang Tie felt it carefully and found that this place was indeed a little strange. If he felt it carefully, he would find that there were some residual auras here that made him shudder. "What does that have to do with me?"

The fat white man continued to explain, "At that time, everyone's souls were shocked. If they didn't do something to remedy the situation, they would all become idiots, so I helped them stabilize themselves."

"But I used a trick. Their spirits were unstable, so I used my own spirit power to temporarily immobilize them."

"But my spiritual power can't hold them for too long. If my spiritual power runs out, their souls will be destroyed at any time."

"At this time, they need to protect their own souls."

“Have you ever had faith?”

The fat white man stared at Zhang Tie seriously.

Zhang Tie thought about it and shook his head.

Then let me explain to you, "This thing is very simple, it's just that you have extreme emotions about something."

"For example, they like to go to places like Red Light Lane and Yihonglou. They must be very passionate about reproducing offspring."

Zhang Tie curled his lips and said nothing. Those places didn't seem to exist for reproduction.

The fat white man was not embarrassed at all, and continued, "So as long as they have strong emotions, they can calm their souls by themselves, so that I can save them."

"But their emotions are not unified. If I were to provoke them one by one, I'm afraid they would all die before I can even stir up a few of their emotions!"

"But fortunately, there was a scene before where the dynasty leader came and forced everyone to fight the barbarian demons."

"The commander first killed dozens of disobedient cultivators, and then all the cultivators sent out died one by one. In the end, only these cultivators were left out of the thousands of cultivators."

So they are afraid of the dynasty leader, so I let them treat you as the dynasty leader.

You know what happened next.

Zhang Tie narrowed his eyes, feeling that the fat white man's explanation was a bit hasty.

He walked to the sidelines and scanned the field casually.

The people on the sidelines dodged desperately like quails, looking at Zhang Tie in horror.

Whoever Zhang Tie looked at would shrink back.

It's true that my soul is hurt.

Zhang Tie returned to the fat white man and asked, "How long should I pretend?"

The fat white man scratched his head. "I'm not sure about this. Their souls are too fragile and it may take a long time for them to recover. If we can give them a magic medicine to restore their souls, it should be quick!"

Zhang Tie shook his head. He had no interest in doing this kind of thing. Just helping out briefly would be enough.

"Is there anything else for me to do next?"

The fat white man narrowed his eyes into a line, his facial features squeezed together with laughter, and he extended his index finger, "One more thing, you won this game, so you will be the leader here from now on!"

"What about Commander Wang?" Zhang Tie was tempted when he heard about this good thing.

The resources here are provided by Tianmo City. As the commander, Zhang Tie can mobilize these resources.

With these resources, he would be able to solve many of the problems he needed for cultivation!
"Don't worry about that. Everyone thinks you are the commander. Commander Wang can't beat you. It doesn't matter what Commander Wang thinks!"

Zhang Tie thought it made sense, and thinking about how to allocate resources next, he walked back happily.

"and many more!"

(End of this chapter)