Summoned from another world, the hero is Ultraman Zeta.

Going back a little further in time, before Sean met Ajiu Yaohui, he encountered a storm. It started when fans noticed some problems while reading other authors' works and told Sean to take a look.

Driven by curiosity, Sean took a look at the work mentioned by the fans. Of course, he would correct any mistakes, as this was a responsibility to himself and his fans.

"Guidelines for fighting monsters and humans? Isn't that a perfect match for my major? As an author who spends a lot of time wandering in the mountains, I have to say a few more words. Knowledge gained in actual combat is not something to joke about."

After watching it, Sean seriously questioned whether the author actually had any real combat experience. The incorrect action explanations, the joking combat advice—it was as if you should go home and lie in bed daydreaming if you wanted to easily defeat monsters, instead of just piecing together random materials and claiming you could do it without taking damage.

Sean didn't hold back in criticizing the other person's erroneous views and offered his own corrections after consulting relevant materials. Sean was just about to let it go, but unexpectedly, the other person was very dissatisfied with his corrections, even claiming to have defeated monsters and arrogantly challenging Sean to a fight.

"Why can't humans fight monsters without taking damage? With the right skills, you can defeat monsters even without magic. I've personally witnessed someone in the town's circus subdue a monster without taking any damage. I studied that match five or six times. Just because you haven't seen much of the world doesn't mean you can't allow it to exist!"

"Do you know what a 'show match' is? A tamed monster can roll around several times with just one command. Do you really think fighting against such a monster is of any reference value? Don't say this is easy or that is easy if you don't participate yourself. Watching monster shows a few times doesn't mean you understand real monsters."

Humans need to digest food to make it their own nutrition; someone who only eats but can't digest it isn't human, they're just a glutton.

The tense verbal battle has left the two strangers with a lot of resentment. The audience is enjoying the show and is giving their support to the author, hoping that this predictable conflict will spark even more exciting developments.

The other party was naturally unconvinced. When they were the dominant force in street fights, they were the ones who had the final say and no one dared to disagree. They were not going to tolerate some guy who suddenly came out of the mountains and started talking nonsense.

He was so angry that he challenged Sean to a fight, wanting to personally examine Sean's eyes and show him that his street brawl a few years ago wasn't for nothing.

When Sean saw that the other party had actually challenged him to a fight, he immediately became excited, gave them his address, and arranged a date to spar with them.

Then find a venue, study the rules, consult friends about precautions for sparring, and prepare some spare equipment to prevent opponents who have never been exposed to formal combat from quickly grasping the basics.

On the day of the official fight, the venue was found by Sean, the equipment was borrowed by Sean, the referee was hired by Sean, the rules were explained by Sean, and most of the fans came because of Sean. The blogger who initiated the fight paid for his own travel expenses to come from afar, and then was knocked to the ground by Sean in just a few rounds, one after another.

The blogger wasn't seriously injured. Sean followed the rules completely and wouldn't do anything against them. He only used the Land Blessing magic when dealing with monsters. When sparring with people, Sean preferred physical combat. This was a mental rule that Sean set for himself, and it was also the foundation for him to maintain his inner purity.

Although he still had some physical strength left, the psychological pressure and sense of defeat made it difficult for the blogger to stand up straight. He collapsed to the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead. His boxing gloves supported him, but he felt weak and powerless. Exhausted, the blogger deeply regretted coming all this way to humiliate himself.

"Your initial offensive was fierce and full of vigor, but you were easily pulled back by your opponent. Once you've used up too much of your stamina, you'll be pressured by your opponent. You have to pay attention to stamina management in any battle. It seems like this is your first time participating in ring fighting. I really didn't expect you to be able to put on such a strong presence in an unfamiliar arena."

"I started this fight myself, so I'll finish it even if I have to crawl. I'm not some coward who runs away halfway through."

"Well said!" The audience applauded, cheering for the two warriors who were fighting for their own principles, bringing this verbal and physical confrontation to a satisfactory conclusion for everyone.

Later, the blogger accepted his mistake and corrected it, but he didn't say why. Some fans asked Sean, but he didn't answer. Although this left some outsiders puzzled, it was enough to settle things peacefully.

Back to the present, Yao Hui Xiao En, having left the stall, went to find the blogger as instructed by his boss. The sudden change that had happened to him was likely more complicated than it appeared on the surface.

"This should have ended there, so why did that blogger suddenly provoke us? Didn't you two reconcile, Sean?"

"That's how it is, but I don't think that person is very mature. If they are misled by someone, they might act impulsively. Just in case, we should find out the truth as soon as possible."

The situation had brightened, but the overall picture remained confusing. Yao Hui and Sean left the town and walked along the forest path, quickly making their way to their destination under the shade of the trees.

After winding through the woods and trees, the blogger arrived at a mountain path completely away from the town's turmoil. Having just left the boxing gym, the blogger was still reflecting on what had just happened.

He admitted defeat and revised the text of his work after challenging Sean to a fight. However, this was just a way to appease the outside world. Still unconvinced, he was waiting for an opportunity to fight Sean again.

"Losing once doesn't mean I'll lose a second time. Just wait, I'll keep training and beat you again! Let's see how long you can be so smug!"

Only one person's voice echoed in the empty mountain road. The pedestrian walking home alone vaguely sensed something unusual about the environment, as if something was approaching him.

Is it a monster? The blogger wondered to himself, thinking that this was still within the boundaries of a small town, and a monster shouldn't be wandering around here. It was probably just a small animal...

The blogger was trying to comfort himself, but his restless legs were urging the pedestrian to leave quickly. If the person hadn't suddenly spoken, the blogger probably would have disappeared in the next second.

"You're upset about losing the match just now, right? That's right, because that match was unfair, you were tricked."

"What do you mean? Are you saying that kid cheated?"

A stranger lit up the shadow ball in his hand, absorbing the surrounding light to conceal his face. The only visible feature was the corner of his mouth, which turned up as he spoke in a tone of indignation about something that particularly concerned the other party.

Unfair? Oh, is that how it is! That guy tricked me! What was the problem? The venue, the referee, or the equipment he provided?

Driven by revenge, the blogger lets his impulses control his thoughts and is completely unguarded with the stranger who helps him unravel the mystery.

"The guy you're fighting is called Sean, right? He has a kind of 'Blessing of the Land' magic that can give him an invisible boost, making his power surge instantly. Of course you have no chance of winning against him!"

"Damn it, shameless bastard, you actually used magic to bully people! You're quite the hypocrite! I'll never let you get away with this!"

"You want revenge on Sean, right? You want to beat the cheater to a pulp, right? I can help you! Anyone who abuses magic and acts arrogantly is a useless bum. We can make them beg for mercy as long as we show our true strength!"

The stranger strode closer, extending his right hand and releasing a black energy that expanded restlessly in all directions. Its menacing appearance drove any creature that looked directly at it into a frenzy.

So this is power? A weapon that allows mortals to seek revenge, a weapon of cunning mages, like a gaping maw capable of devouring everything with its fury…

"I came as you said. What's wrong with you? I'm happy to spar if you want, but what do you mean by turning against me completely? Have you met any strange people lately?"

Following his boss's instructions, Sean arrived at the location where the blogger had arranged another fight. Looking at the blogger's arrogant attitude and menacing aura, Sean was truly baffled. Who had turned him into this?

Haruki, too, stared at the person standing in the distance. Unaware of magic, Haruki didn't understand the meaning of the aura emanating from the other person, but their murderous intent was clearly not the behavior of a normal person. This power was extremely dangerous!