Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

Zhao Ming arrived at the beach, facing the turbulent sea, and felt an urge to challenge himself. He took a deep breath, stepped onto the water, and began his journey of walking on water.

At first, Zhao Ming's steps were a little unsteady, the waves shaking him a bit. But he didn't give up. Instead, he focused, adjusted his breathing, and tried to maintain his balance. As time went by, his steps gradually stabilized, and he began to enjoy the feeling of walking on the water.

As Zhao Ming walked, he felt the sea breeze and the cool water. His heart was filled with tranquility and joy, as if all his worries had left him. He recalled the path taken by the sword masters in the fairy tales he had seen, and realized that only through continuous practice and self-challenging could he achieve a higher state of mind.

While treading water, Zhao Ming encountered difficulties and challenges. Sometimes, the waves would suddenly grow larger, causing him to lose his balance; other times, he would encounter undercurrents, making his progress difficult. But he didn't back down. Instead, he overcame these difficulties with perseverance and courage.

Zhao Ming reached the farthest distance he could. He looked back at the distance he had traveled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He knew that this treading water was not only a physical exercise, but also a spiritual training. He believed that through continuous effort and self-challenging, he would become a truly powerful person.

Chris Maya was away on a business trip that day. Late at night, Zhao Ming sensed a familiar, dark scent, lingering in the air like ink. Cautiously, he rose and walked into a dark alley. A well-dressed man, dressed in a suit, stood silently there like a ghost in the night, his face grim, as if awaiting his arrival.

"I said, that's not the end, it's just a new beginning. We, a group of mysterious and beautiful nocturnal creatures, will eventually rule the world!" He said narcissistically, as if announcing his ambition to the world.

"Hey, isn't this the coward who ran faster than a rabbit in the alley last time? Why, you don't run away today, and dare to act like a big shot in front of me again?" Zhao Ming sarcastically said, his words like arrows, piercing the other party's vital points.

"Last time you ruined my God's great cause, today is the day you die!" He roared angrily, his voice like thunder, echoing in the alley.

"Come on, you bunch of stinky rats hiding in the gutter! Let me, the master, save you today!" Zhao Ming hooked his finger at him provocatively.

"Come here," as if inviting him to a duel.

A sinister smile played across the suited man's lips. He slowly extended his hands, his nails like sharp blades, gleaming with a chilling gleam. Zhao Ming, seeing this, showed no sign of weakness. He quickly mobilized the magic within him, preparing for this life-or-death battle.

At that moment, the man in the suit suddenly launched an attack with lightning speed, pouncing on Zhao Ming like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. Zhao Ming dodged the fatal blow with a nimble movement. Then, he unleashed his "Tathagata Palm," a whistling palm wind that blasted towards the man in the suit like an overwhelming force. The palm strike was like thunder, its power astonishing, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to rip apart.

The man in the suit couldn't avoid the blow, and like a kite with its string cut, he was sent flying several meters away. He struggled to get up from the ground, a large palm print etched on his face, his eyes filled with astonishment and resentment.

"Don't be too happy!" He made an eerie sound, like the cry of a night owl, or the hiss of a bat. Several giant bats flapped their wings and came over, their wings covering the sky like dark clouds, bringing with them a mysterious group of people dressed in black.

"Just a few vampire bats and a legion of vampires?" Zhao Ming casually stretched out his hand and yawned, saying lazily, "Is there anyone else? I'm sleepy and I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep."

"Since you're so anxious, then sleep here forever!" With his ruthless command, swarms of bats, like a dark cloud, swept toward Zhao Ming. At the same time, a group of mysterious men in black nightgown, swift as the wind, wielding sharp blades, pounced on Zhao Ming with murderous intent.

Faced with this sudden attack, Zhao Ming remained unfazed. With lightning speed, he drew the gleaming Dragon-Slaying Sword from his waist. Then, he chanted, "Activate Dragon Sword Key!" "Dragon-Slaying Transformation!" Instantly, a dazzling flash of light appeared, and an immense dragon, shimmering with aquamarine light, emerged from thin air. The dragon coiled and coiled, tightly encircling Zhao Ming. At this moment, Zhao Ming was as majestic as a god of war.

"Long Jiandao, come on!" Long Jiandao made a lazy sound, sounding as if he was in extreme sleepiness.

"You...you are actually a magic user?" Seeing this, the man in a neat suit opposite turned pale in the instant, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, even if you are a magic user, so what? No matter what happens today, you will definitely die!" Although he was a little afraid in his heart, he still pretended to be calm and said stubbornly.

"How boring! I can't be bothered with you guys anymore. I'm really in a hurry today!" Zhao Ming muttered impatiently. Before he finished speaking, he whispered, "Change the scene!"

Suddenly, the surrounding scene began to change rapidly, and everyone felt dizzy and dizzy. When they finally recovered from the dizziness, they found themselves in the vast and turbulent ocean.

"This... could this be the legendary spatial ability?" The group of dark creatures looked at the endless sea before them in horror, their faces pale with fear, and their original arrogance had disappeared without a trace.

"Let me try out my new techniques on you, a bunch of filthy dark creatures like maggots! The techniques developed by the Shushan Sword School are like a blessing from heaven, perfect for dealing with you, a bunch of demons and monsters," Long Jiandao said slowly.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" With a roar, Long Jiandao's resounding cry echoed throughout the world. He suddenly threw the Dragon-Slaying Sword into the air, and the sword stood firmly in mid-air like a magic needle, motionless.

At that moment, a powerful force rapidly gathered around the Dragon-Slaying Sword. In the blink of an eye, countless sharp swords composed of various elemental forms appeared out of thin air and formed around the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

These swords have various shapes and are dazzling. Some of the swords are burning with raging flames, and the scorching flames seem to ignite the surrounding air; some swords emit a biting cold, and the cold breath makes people shudder; some swords are surrounded by crackling electric currents, and the blue arcs jump and flash from time to time, dazzling people; and some swords are blooming with dazzling light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

These elemental swords intertwined in the air, weaving a vast, colorful and magnificent sword net. With unparalleled power, the sword net swept forward like an overwhelming force, its speed as fast as lightning across the night sky.

Suddenly, a rain of swords rained down, so dense that the rats in the darkness had nowhere to escape. Each sword contained the energy of devastation. Wherever the sword net passed, ripples spread across the air, like a huge rock dropped into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread outward.

The seawater below, impacted by this powerful force, instantly boiled. Vapor rose in a thick, billowing fog. Then, the seawater evaporated completely, revealing the dry seabed. The immense impact also unleashed a raging sea, surging tens of feet high, sweeping across the surroundings like a moving mountain.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, the vampires were terrified. Their faces turned pale, and their eyes were filled with despair and fear. Although they tried their best to resist this fatal blow, in the face of absolute strength, all resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

"Strangle!" Long Jiandao let out a low roar.

As if possessed of consciousness, these rains of swords quickly locked onto the vampire's body. Their speed was so immense that the vampire had no time to dodge. The rain of swords collided with the vampire's body, emitting a series of explosions. The vampire's body was instantly shredded, blood splattering everywhere. Their screams echoed across the sea, chilling the very bones of the creature.

In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed, sharp blades whizzing past. Only shrill screams echoed one after another as their bodies were shattered by the sword energy, blood splattering and flesh flying everywhere. In a flash, the living creatures were reduced to ashes in the sword energy, leaving not even a trace.

Long Jiandao's attack did not stop, and the rain of swords continued to spray out, completely destroying the group of vampire creatures one by one like cutting melons and vegetables.

At this moment, Long Jiandao stood proudly high in the sky, wielding the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Its blade shone with dazzling light, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky. The light illuminated the entire battlefield, illuminating his resolute and confident face. At this moment, he was the master of this world, unrivaled.

"These little rats won't let me rest well in the middle of the night. TPC only pays a pittance, and no overtime pay. I have to work hard in the middle of the night, you guys go find Dagu." Zhao Ming, who had turned into a human form, muttered to himself and after snapping his fingers, he returned home in a flash, then fell on the bed with a plop and fell into a deep sleep!

When the first rays of morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains and shone onto Zhao Ming's slightly tired face, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if awakened by the warmth. His bright, sharp gaze seemed to instantly penetrate the darkness of the room and gazed straight at the clear blue sky outside the window.

Zhao Ming swiftly reached for the PDI (Personal Digital Instrument) beside his pillow and, after deftly pressing a few buttons, contacted the Victory Team. His voice was a little hurried, but still clear and powerful: "Hello! Is this the Victory Team? I'm Zhao Ming! Let me tell you, yesterday was a real close call! A bunch of damn vampires came looking for trouble with me! But thankfully, I was tough enough to stop them!"

Having said that, Zhao Ming paused for a moment, and then continued in a slightly suggestive tone: "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I need to tell you. That... you should know that it was me who took action late last night to get rid of that group of vampires! So, this is to help your Victory Team, hehe... you have to give me more money, not a penny less"!

At this moment, Captain Ikuma Hui's calm and gentle voice came from the other end of the PDI: "Okay, Team Member Zhao Ming, for your outstanding contribution, we will definitely report to our superiors and strive to give you a corresponding generous reward."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming's lips curled up slightly, and he secretly felt delighted. He thought to himself: Humph, with all the credit I've given this time, it's no wonder I don't get a hefty bonus! With that thought, he hung up PDI contentedly, then stretched himself comfortably, as if to unwind every muscle in his body.

Zhao Ming then slowly got out of bed, dressing as he thought to himself: When I get this bonus, I'm going to enjoy it! I can't always use Chris Maya's money! How can I, a man of seven feet tall, live off her? With such a pleasant fantasy, Zhao Ming walked to the bathroom with a refreshed spirit, ready to wash up and go out for a hearty breakfast. "Uh, I feel like I'm living in Chris Maya's house now," Zhao Ming thought as he looked at himself in the mirror.

After Zhao Ming finished washing up and was considering whether to go out for breakfast, the doorbell rang.

He opened the door and saw a postman standing at the door with a letter in his hand.

"Sir, here is your letter." The postman handed over the envelope.

Zhao Ming took the letter in confusion and looked at the sender's name. It turned out to be Captain Ju Jianhui! He quickly opened the envelope and found a check inside.

Zhao Ming widened his eyes, looked at the number on the check, and a surprised smile appeared on his face.

"Haha! So much money! Enough for me to squander for a while!" He jumped up happily.

However, when he saw the small words below the check, his smile froze instantly.

"This is the bonus for Chrismaya. Please pass it on. —Iruma Kei"

"This is my money, my money..." Zhao Ming wanted to cry but had no tears. "You are my hell," he shouted.