bookrandom Chapter 18 Seeking refuge
Chapter 18 Seeking refuge
A cold, mechanical system notification sounded.
[Congratulations, host, on unlocking your exclusive emblem: Martial Arts Master]
[Emblem Effect: Instantly integrates top global fighting techniques, elevating you to a world-class fighting master, reaching peak levels in close combat, street fighting, and unarmed combat]
"This is so awesome!"
Han Yu let out a low cry in his heart, without the slightest hesitation, his mind stirred.
The [Martial Arts Master] emblem transformed into a pale golden light, flowing directly from between the eyebrows into the limbs and bones.
The next second, a powerful and scalding energy surged within his body, flowing through his meridians and reshaping every inch of his bones and every muscle.
Countless exquisite fighting moves, force-dissipating techniques, and ultimate combos flooded into my mind as if etched into my instincts.
Han Yu knew in his heart that his strength had undergone earth-shattering changes.
In the past, dealing with zombies in the apocalypse required a lot of effort to take them down one by one. Now, with just one punch, hundreds can be easily dealt with without any effort at all.
Transformation is not limited to strength.
Nourished by the energy of the emblem, Han Yu's previously slightly plump figure rapidly changed.
All the excess fat melted away, replaced by well-proportioned muscles with smooth lines and explosive power.
The shoulders and back become broad and upright, and the waist and abdomen become firm and strong.
His facial contours became increasingly clear, with deep and sharp eyebrows and eyes, and a distinct jawline.
His aura instantly became calm and powerful.
These changes happened silently, and the Zhang sisters in bed were completely unaware.
They felt that Han Yu, who had been talking just moments before, suddenly quieted down, seemed a little lost in thought, and looked much more handsome. His aura also calmed down, giving him a more distant and unapproachable air.
"Han Yu? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, Zhang Qingzhi couldn't help but wave her hand in front of his eyes and call out softly.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a sharp "snap" rang out.
A figure rushed into the house and slapped Zhang Qingzhi across the face.
The person who came was Jian Chun.
She stood guard outside the door the whole time, listening to every word of the conversation inside and the phone call from Su Yang.
At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, her posture was somewhat awkward, and she walked with a slight limp.
But his eyes were filled with a strong possessiveness.
"You little slut, how dare you call your master by his name?" Jian Chun glared at Zhang Qingzhi with sharp eyes and rebuked her sternly.
"Since you're staying by your master's side, you must follow the rules. From now on, call him master like everyone else, and don't be disrespectful!"
Zhang Qingzhi, who was already stubborn, was beaten and humiliated for no reason. Her anger surged instantly, her face darkened, and she raised her hand to retaliate.
Just as she raised her arm, a steady and powerful hand suddenly reached out.
He firmly gripped her wrist with just the right amount of force, rendering her completely immobile.
It was Han Yu who made the move.
His expression was calm, and his tone was completely unwavering: "She's right, it's you who don't know the rules."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the Zhang Qingzhi and Zhang Qingning sisters, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.
"From now on, everyone shall call me Master and abide by the rules here."
Han Yu's imposing aura was overwhelming, and even though Zhang Qingzhi was filled with grievances and resentment, she dared not contradict him in public. She could only suppress her anger, lower her arm, stand aside, and glare fiercely at Jian Chun, full of dissatisfaction.
Seeing that Han Yu was favoring her, Jian Chun straightened her back instantly, a smug look on her face.
In her heart, she already considered herself the first wife, and with Han Yu backing her up, no one dared to provoke her.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became subtle, with the three women each harboring their own thoughts and secretly vying for power.
Han Yu felt a headache coming on as he watched the argument unfold.
I'm too lazy to get involved in these petty squabbles about love and family, and I don't have time to get bogged down in the rules and details.
Han Yu couldn't stand these kinds of melodramatic dramas and was too lazy to argue with the women.
Take a moment to open your phone and check if any new beauties are coming your way.
Opening the chat history, the person at the top wasn't a beautiful woman.
Instead, it was someone with the ID "Lone Wolf Xiao Li".
This ID clearly belongs to a man.
Han Yu recalled the cringe-worthy experience from before and was about to delete the chat.
I noticed that this ID looked familiar; I'd seen it a few days ago.
Yes, Han Yu remembered. This ID had spoken up for him and cursed Cong Hanlin and his group.
Furthermore, the system did not issue any prompt sound.
It doesn't seem to be anything too offensive.
Having made his judgment, Han Yu opened the chat.
Lone Wolf Li: [Dear Mr. Han, I am Li Yanmin, 32 years old, a retired soldier who served in the special forces. I am skilled in professional security, field operations, risk assessment, and team management. I have no criminal record and hope to join your ranks, leading my team to be responsible for security, defense, and crisis management. I am willing to follow you loyally and protect you.]
After reading it, Han Yu tapped his fingertips lightly on the phone screen, lost in thought.
He now lives at No. 1, Block A, Jiangwan Villa, with only three girls by his side: Jian Chun, Zhang Qingning, and Zhang Qingzhi.
They are thoughtful and can be a good companion in daily life, but when faced with emergencies such as apocalyptic crises, provocations from outsiders, or competition for resources, they have no ability to protect themselves or defend against enemies and cannot be relied upon at all.
Currently, various forces are stirring up trouble, especially the Survival Committee, which has long been eyeing his large stockpile of supplies and is ready to cause trouble at any time.
Although the villa was well-defended, it was poorly manned, lacking surveillance, perimeter guards, and nighttime patrols.
If professional retired soldiers could lead the station, it would not only improve security but also help deal with external conflicts, which would be a great help to him.
Having weighed the pros and cons, Han Yu no longer hesitated and replied to the message directly.
【Okay, bring your people over as soon as possible and wait at the entrance of Villa No. 1 in Area A.】
Less than half an hour after the message was sent, a steady knocking sound came from outside the villa.
"Knock knock knock"
Jian Chun got up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man was standing outside.
Behind him were three capable-looking women, who were not young either.
"Who are you?" Jian Chun looked the man in the lead up and down.
"Hello, I am Li Yanmin." The man stepped forward half a step, politely extended his hand, and was humble in his attitude.
Jian Chun simply stepped aside, ignoring his hand, and with her chin slightly raised, asked in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"
Li Yanmin didn't care, calmly withdrew his hand, and said in a still calm tone: "I contacted President Han in advance, and he asked us to come and join the garrison."
Upon learning that Han Yu had summoned them, Jian Chun toned down her arrogance somewhat, glancing back and forth between the three women behind Li Yanmin, and muttering to herself.
Li Yanmin wasn't annoyed. He casually withdrew his hand and said, "I contacted President Han, and he sent us."
Upon hearing the other party mention Han Yu, Jian Chun glanced suspiciously at the three women behind her.
Hmm, these are all old-fashioned dishes; the owner definitely wouldn't like this type.
Think about yourself, and think about the Zhang sisters.
The owner likes them tender.
No, not necessarily.
She had heard that some people liked this, saying it helped to reduce internal heat.
Could it be that the owner also has this fetish...?
But she couldn't help but let her imagination run wild, wondering if her master had any special preferences, favoring this mature, stable, and reassuring type.
For a moment, Jian Chun's thoughts wandered further and further away, and she drifted off into her own thoughts.
Just as she was lost in thought, Han Yu's calm voice came from inside the room.
"Is this Li Yanmin? No need to stand outside, bring him in."