Chapter 1073: 1070: Fists of Justice

"Play... play what?"Seeing Feng Wenyu backing off like he was fleeing, Ansheng's expression revealed a look of bewilderment, as if he couldn't quite believe what he had just heard.

No way, are you saying the other side is smearing feces on weapons and using biochemical tactics to disgust you?

I can understand all of this, but aren't you guys sniping from a distance? What's with being forced to retreat?

"The gorilla's appearance is so ugly that it caused me and the monkeys to feel a sense of racial disgust and discomfort..."

Feng Wenyu, retreating back, did not elaborate on the gorilla's abilities, he only mentioned one specific point.

The gorilla's appearance on the other side is so hideous that even the battle-hardened Security Bureau warriors lose their courage at the sight and dare not go forward to fight it.

When the ugliness of the appearance can scare away enemy troops, it shows the extreme ferocity of the other side.

"...Are you trying to fool me?" Ansheng looked at Old Feng with a face full of speechlessness.

Someone who seems fearless in the face of death would one day be reduced to tears by ugliness and retreat to the camp.

"I'm not retreating, I'm going to get biochemical protective gear now, otherwise, I'm worried about catching a disease just by looking at it."

Feng Wenyu looked firmly at Master Fuli, as if asking whether he had a solution.

If there's no solution, then he could only head back to the fishing village to get biochemical protective equipment.

As Feng Wenyu spoke, those monkeys who had been eagerly pursuing the remaining enemies also ran back out of the dense forest, their faces filled with terror, making strange "chichi" calls.

"The other side is actually eating poop..."

"Ugh... their mouths are stinkier than cat's droppings!"

"Protect the Master Fuli! Guard him!"

The monkeys were deeply shaken, each of them expressing their feelings of surviving a catastrophe.

"...The crab-eating macaques, really?"

Ansheng looked at the dense forest with a face full of uncertainty, unsure of how ugly the ugliness of Old Feng's words was.

"Swish rustle—"

There was a sound of leaves rubbing together, and a pale green mist gradually seeped out from the forest.

Under the cover of the forest canopy, a massive object about three meters tall swayed back and forth, emitting heavy panting sounds, stepping out of the woods.

"..."

Ah Qing showed a look of nervousness, instinctively moved her steps, shielding the backpack she was carrying in front of her.

Ansheng's face was filled with curiosity about the gorilla that Feng Wenyu described.

Under Ansheng's gaze, a three-meter-high mountain of flesh emerged from the woods, sporting a Mohawk haircut, its body swollen like a giant, here a bald spot, there another bald spot, the whole body covered with yellow-green and a hint of black, stinking pus.

"Zee—"

The giant crab-eating macaque stepped out, seeing unfamiliar creatures gathered on the clearing, it bent over and let out a roar claiming territory.

And in the instant it roared, a light green mist sprayed from its throat, spreading to the surroundings. Like a mist of green smoke, a closer look reveals its essence as tiny dust particles.

Or rather, some kind of unknown spore dust.

"...Ah Qing, let's move back a few steps, I'm really a bit worried about fungal infection causing hair loss." Upon seeing the giant crab-eating macaque's appearance, Ansheng finally understood why Old Feng and the monkeys had such terrible expressions.

Being able to laugh at this creature required psychological resilience harder than carbon steel.

Even though Ansheng knew that with his Physique, he wouldn't lose hair due to a skin fungal infection.

But the other side was just too dirty, and Ansheng's heart was filled with disgust, even his fists hardened.

"I see you're bloated, surely you haven't done much strength training?"

Master Fuli jumped from Ah Qing's shoulder, stood upright and landed next to a tree, reaching out with his little fox hand, gripping the rough bark and pulling it out straight from the ground with overwhelming force.

"I'll give you a gym membership!" Master Fuli stepped forward sharply, swinging his left hand to launch the tree he was holding straight ahead.

The stout tree shot out like a rocket launch lying flat, with an unstoppable momentum, sending a green afterimage smashing towards the giant crab-eating macaque.

"Boom—"

The tree collided with the macaque's chest, its tangled roots smashed against its chest, an explosion resounded, and the macaque's legs stepped back on the ground.

Two furrows plowed by legs appeared, and in front of Master Fuli, within two hundred meters, an absolute vacuum zone emerged.

The tree crushed the giant crab-eating macaque, completely burying it into the ground.

The shot tree stood back upright, the position of the root forming a mound.

The arrogant crab-eating macaque couldn't even utter two words before it was buried, with a tree really serving as its marker.

"???"

Ah Qing stared blankly at everything before her, several large question marks popping up over her head.

Of course.

Ah Qing wasn't surprised by the little fox's strength, as she always knew that little Huhu was actually a Physique Enhancement Type of Spirit Beast, taking out or swinging a tree to hit people wasn't surprising at all.

What truly shocked Ah Qing was.

The little fox swung a tree out, buried someone into a grave, and just casually buried the crab-eating macaque inside.

This...

"Why is this surprising?" Jin Wanlin seemed to guess what Ah Qing was thinking, shrugged and said:

"Although Master Fuli's strength is immense, what's truly impressive is his understanding of his own power."

"He said to knock someone away, then they are indeed knocked away, and even upon falling, they must look at Master Fuli and politely say thank you."

Master Fuli's martial force has, in a way, returned to simplicity, bordering on the divine, fists becoming truth.

He applies all great truths directly on the enemy's face.

This is something no other Spirit Beast can achieve besides Master Fuli.

"Zee sound!"

Master Fuli took a step forward, looking at the mound with a tree stuck in it, and let out a questioning whimper.

"Pfft..."

The giant crab-eating macaque's arm pierced through the mound, suddenly reaching out to support itself on the ground with a faint sound.

"..."

The crab-eating macaque crawled out from the mound, tucking its tail, squatting down and using its hands to scoop up the dirt, scrubbing its fur while turning around, showing a sheepish smile to Master Fuli.

Look at this fuss...

If only you had swatted me earlier, I might have already understood the meaning of "Daily baths are healthy."

I'll wash, now let's wash. As for the gym membership, I'll get it in town later...

"Old Feng, bring up the Treasure Mushroom..." Master Fuli glared at the giant crab-eating macaque, causing the macaque to shrink its head immediately and accelerate the wiping of its secretions.

The fungal secretions on its body, although they appear dirty and stinky, with a foul smell and toxic nature.

But let's be honest.

The secretions may look nasty, but they're not really dirty, the toxicity within is a feature of its nature as a Spirit Beast.

This layer of mucus is both its defensive armor and one of its means to repel enemies with toxins.

However.

If Master Fuli disapproves, it should be washed away, lest it upset the monkey sisters of Qingao Island...

"Here it comes..."

Feng Wenyu saw the Ghost Ape bathing, and immediately felt as satisfied as eating ice cream during the dog days of summer, an indescribable sense of relief.

"The Treasure Mushroom is brought..." Feng Wenyu took the Treasure Mushroom out of the box and handed it to Master Fuli.