Under One Person: God Profiler

"This blade is a weapon that carries thunder..."

"To sever the knife of wages..."

"Face the thunder head-on..."

"Minor miscellaneous fish..."

As Gao Zhan swung his sword, azure light slashed forward, and the electric currents running on the ground seemed to be summoned, converging on Gao Zhan's sword light like arrows.

The electromagnetically attached blade sliced ​​forward with unstoppable force.

Wherever it passed, the strange, black fish vanished.

Gao Zhan smiled smugly at Gao Yuan: "See? He's nothing special..." and then fell from mid-air.

Only then did a change appear on Wang Lumeng's usually icy face. With a gentle flick of her jade fingers, the remaining strange fish from the Classic of Mountains and Seas soared into the sky, dodging the horizontal slash of light. Then they plunged straight down.

Dual-purpose.

With his other hand, he painted on the rice paper, his body surging with ink energy, recklessly merging into the paper, gazing at Xia Linyuan's figure in the distance. A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

She had never wasted so much time on something like this before.

The target was killed.

Then the family would have money.

The burning desire to kill Xia Linyuan urged Wang Lumeng to finish the painting as soon as possible. Her eyes slowly turned bloodshot, and her face gradually paled.

Buzz

A sound, seemingly from an ancient whale, emanated from the scroll.

A poignant smile finally appeared on Wang Lumeng's icy face.

Finally finished.

A hurricane erupted from the scroll, and a ten-meter-long black whale emerged from it. Floating in the air, it proclaimed its power like a tyrant.

Wang Ye, who was entangled with the three idiots of Zhuge, looked up and was dumbfounded.

These monsters usually keep a low profile, but I encountered so many as soon as I returned to Beijing!

I've never heard of this in the world of supernatural beings!

When Zhuge Meng saw the whale, her eyes lit up with admiration.

Wow! It's so beautiful...

The next moment she changed her mind, and the enormous whale's tail swept down, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Although it doesn't weigh a ton like a real whale, it still weighs about a thousand pounds.

Startled, Zhuge Meng scrambled and jumped, managing to escape the black whale's attack range. She shouted, "Hey, what do you mean?!"

On the other side, Gao Yuan, holding Gao Zhan, hurriedly dodged. He muttered a sarcastic remark.

"Chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) is really unreliable!"

"Gao Zhan, you'd be useless even if I gave you a chance!"

For once, Gao Zhan didn't retort. He lay there motionless, staring at the black whale and shouting, "Brother Xia! The Gao family is really doomed! Help!"

Xia Linyuan also noticed the downfall of the Gao brothers, Gao Zhan and Gao Yuan.

Footsteps moved slightly

Xiang Xiaoyun immediately stepped in front of him: "You...you will die by my hand!" Xiang Xiaoyun said coldly.

Xia Linyuan looked at the Qi shield floating around Xiang Xiaoyun and said calmly, "The Empress Dowager?"

Xiang Xiaoyun snorted coldly.

Xia Linyuan narrowed his blood-red eyes and smiled coldly: "Want to see the real Overlord?"

"What do you mean?"

"The literal meaning..."

As Xia Linyuan took a step forward, colorful Qi emerged around him... The life of Xiang Yu flooded into Xia Linyuan's mind.

Between the blink of an eye, the pupils are already filled with the vicissitudes of life.

At the age of twenty-three, Xiang Yu married Yu Ji. He led eight thousand soldiers in a rebellion against the Qin Dynasty, his sword pointing towards Xianyang. He was full of vigor and ambition.

At the age of twenty-five, Xiang Yu was appointed a general of a vassal state. In the Battle of Julu, his 50,000 soldiers fought a decisive battle, burning their boats and breaking their cauldrons. His true potential was beginning to emerge.

At the age of twenty-six, Xiang Yu killed the King of Qin and burned down the Epang Palace. He was then crowned the Hegemon-King of Western Chu. He fought in over 70 battles, never suffering a defeat, and his fame spread throughout the land.

At the age of thirty-one, Xiang Yu committed suicide at the Wujiang River, taking his lifelong love, Yu Ji, with him to the afterlife, the songs of their hometown echoing all around...

Xiang Yu's life played like a slideshow in Xia Linyuan's mind...

A feeling of sorrow welled up inside...

Xia Linyuan opened his mouth slightly and sang in a melodious voice: "Surrounded by enemies on all sides, heroes fight their last stand."

With one step, crimson cloud boots and scarlet armor enveloped Xia Linyuan like scales.

He took another step, and three Chu war flags with red backgrounds and black characters fluttered behind him. His eyebrows, painted with black sand, were sharply defined, revealing a steely resolve...

Xiang Xiaoyun took two steps back, looked at the evil spirits on the Qi shield beside her, then looked at Xia Linyuan in front of her and said in disbelief, "Ancestor Xiang?!"

Xia Linyuan turned to look at Xiang Xiaoyun, and the power of his faith slowly condensed into the Fangtian Halberd.

With one step, he was already in front of Xiang Xiaoyun.

Before Xiang Xiaoyun's shocked eyes, the halberd pierced through her body.

This time, the ancestors' protection failed to hold them back.

Xia Linyuan didn't stop, and continued walking towards the ink whale...

Xiang Xiaoyun's Qi shield collapsed, and fragments of the painting were introduced into Xiang Xiaoyun's body.

A gruesome wound on his abdomen was gushing blood.

However, his face was filled with fervor, and his eyes were fixed on Xia Linyuan without the slightest resentment.

Strange things happened around him from a young age, and evil spirits and ghosts all wanted to take his life.

Xiang Zu bestowed courage upon him.

Grant strength.

He wouldn't be alive today without Xiang Zu's protection.

Xiang Yu lived for the state of Chu...

Those in the Xiang family with double pupils live for the honor and disgrace of the Xiang family...

Destiny is being passed on...

Chapter 107 Moral Red Line

"Xiaoyun!"

Seeing this from afar, Xiang Xiang's eyes widened in fury. His muscles bulged, and as his white shirt seemed to burst, he sprang forward like a bouncing ball, lifting Xiang Xiaoyun's head and placing it on his lap, gently patting her face.

"Are you alright?! Are you going to survive?!"

Xiang Xiaoyun saw Xiang Xiang's mouth clench, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay! He'll live!"

"He only has a hole in his stomach. He should survive! Xiang Zuhui..."

As Xiang Xiaoyun spoke, her eyes lit up, and she struggled to lift her head, looking at Xia Linyuan's retreating figure: "Uncle Xiang, look, Ancestor Xiang is alive..."

Xiang Xiang smiled wryly. Was this child too much of an idol of Xiang Zu? He was just a source of strength for you.

Although Xiang Zu is the pride of the Xiang family, that's all in the past.

People should always look forward.

There's no need to invest so much emotion in past glories.

Thinking this way, his words sounded somewhat perfunctory: "The first thing your Xiang Zu did after he survived was to cut a hole in his belly."

Xiang Xiaoyun shook her head slightly: "Whether Xiang Zu saves me or kills me, it's up to him. I have no resentment."

Xiang Xiang shook his head, about to say something, when he heard Xiang Xiaoyun's weak voice: "Uncle, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while!"

Xiang Xiang felt a pang of heartache looking at Xiang Xiaoyun, who had lost a lot of blood from the ruptured abdomen. He stroked Xiang Xiaoyun's cheek and said, "Rest well..."

"Uncle Xu, shall we make our move now?"

One Qi Sect member tentatively asked

Xu Zheng glanced at the man, a flicker of doubt in his eyes. 'Is he courting death now? Is this person an informant?'

"You can try it first..."

Xu Zheng said calmly.

The man immediately wilted.

"kill!!"