Hui Tian Ch105

Chapter 105

Tyrannosaurus Rex Wife

Bang!

Yang Xiaodao was flung several feet through the air, his back slamming heavily against the wall. He rolled to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

“Oh ho, not bad, you lasted ten seconds this time,” Bai Sheng said, casually flexing his wrist, his face a mix of mockery and amusement. “What’s the matter? You’re giving up already? Get up and try to touch a hair on my head this time, come on.”

“@%#&…” Yang Xiaodao cursed silently, sweat pouring down his back as he climbed to his feet. His eyes were fierce and defiant as he charged at Bai Sheng. The heavy steel gauntlets on his fists sliced through the air, throwing out dozens of punches like lightning, but Bai Sheng easily dodged them in the blink of an eye, countering with a chop to the elbow followed by a flying kick—

Thud!!

With a force as heavy and fast as a cannonball, Yang Xiaodao was sent crashing into the wall again, his head and face covered in blood as he collapsed to the ground.

Chu Yan scrambled to her feet and rushed over, kneeling beside Yang Xiaodao to check on him. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed in displeasure. “You hit him too hard! Mr. Bai!”

Fortunately, the gym at home was reinforced with alloy, otherwise, Yang Xiaodao would have smashed through the wall. Even so, the boy was in bad shape, his body covered in wounds, lying on the ground gasping for air, blood gushing from his forehead.

Bai Sheng, this scumbag father, at least restrained himself in front of his daughter. He put on a black T-shirt and didn’t show off his extremely strong muscles and the scratches on his shoulders and back. Hearing this, he drank a sip of water and said, “He asked for this hellish training himself. This is just the beginning.”

“But you still can’t…”

“Would you rather be beaten by Dad now or by that brat Shunsuke Noda in the future? You choose.” Bai Sheng’s face showed a mix of arrogant pity as he smiled. “But to be honest, even if Dad beats you up now, you’ll still probably get beaten by Shunsuke Noda later. Look at your weak arms and legs, your mindless punches, and your total lack of strategy. Maybe next time, just kneel and beg for mercy…”

Yang Xiaodao cursed loudly, furious, his powerful back muscles tightening like a bowstring. Ignoring everything, he charged forward!

In an instant, the two clashed with arms and elbows, exchanging more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. The air was filled with swirling currents like blades, shredding anything they touched. A 200-kilogram sandbag exploded into powder, scattering in all directions.

With a sharp crack, Bai Sheng blocked an elbow strike and scolded, “Focus!” He punched Yang Xiaodao in the stomach, making the boy vomit a large mouthful of bile. In that moment, their arms and elbows collided dozens of times more. Yang Xiaodao dodged Bai Sheng’s iron fist with all his might, but the punch still tore a large gash in his forehead. The excruciating pain fueled his rage. Blocking Bai Sheng’s powerful kick with his elbow, he swung a fist at Bai Sheng’s face!

The terrifying gauntlet aimed at his head could easily smash a normal person’s skull into a bloody mess.

Bai Sheng shouted sternly, “I said focus!”

The next second, he took advantage of the situation and used his left leg, which was held by Yang Xiaodao, as his center of gravity. He flew into the air with a sharp and beautiful kick, and kicked the boy out!

Bang!!

Yang Xiaodao crashed into the alloy floor, creating a large dent, with blood spraying from his mouth and splattering all over him.

Not far away, Chu Yan turned and ran out.

“Cough, cough—! Cough…”

The boy convulsed, constantly retching a mix of bile and blood, when suddenly his chest was pressed down by Bai Sheng’s merciless foot.

“Combat is an art that requires meticulousness, calmness, and strategy. Every move you make must instantly anticipate three to four possible responses from your opponent, preemptively positioning your movements, angles, and points of force, staying clear-headed and composed, unshakable under any provocation, and always ready to lay out the perfect strategy in a confined space.”

Bai Sheng lowered his eyes and looked down at the young man. His gaze was cold and gloomy, and his tone was the calmness of a superior who suppressed everything.

“Clearly, you don’t have that capability.”

“Useless.”

Yang Xiaodao panted heavily, his ears ringing and his heart feeling like it was going to explode. Suddenly, he broke free from the hold and, with a wild punch, aimed at Bai Sheng’s throat from below!

This punch was truly earth-shattering, combining angle, strength, and speed to their peak. The explosive force was terrifying, seemingly about to grind Bai Sheng’s throat and neck into mush.

At that moment.

Smack!

Bai Sheng grabbed Yang Xiaodao’s wrist and, with a loud crack, twisted his elbow.

The boy hadn’t even had time to scream before he was flung through the air, smashing headfirst into the door!

Chu Yan came running back, followed by the frowning Shen Zhuo. “Bai Sheng, take it easy…”

Yang Xiaodao flew towards them.

Bai Sheng’s expression changed instantly, and with a snap of his fingers, the boy’s seventy-kilogram body seemed to hit a pause button mid-air, his momentum abruptly halted, then—thud!

Yang Xiaodao fell vertically to the ground and curled up at Shen Zhuo’s feet because of the severe pain.

“Oh, what’s wrong? What’s wrong?” Bai Sheng immediately stepped forward, pretending to be concerned as he helped his son up. “Look at you; how could you be so careless. You fell down at home and got a bloody head. Why don’t you let dad take a look…”

The acting was so fake that it was outrageous. Chu Yan stood aside with her arms folded across her chest, rolling her eyes without any concealment.

“I didn’t; I didn’t hit the kid. How could a responsible and mature father like me hit his child?” Bai Sheng quickly supported Yang Xiaodao to treat his injuries, using his powers to heal the dislocated elbow. He couldn’t help but feel guilty in front of his wife and daughter. “We were just playing a parent-child game. A few bumps and bruises are normal, right? Ask him!”

The boy, leaning against the wall, his face covered in blood, gasped for breath, his well-muscled arm twisted into a terrifying shape. He nodded shakily at Shen Zhuo, obediently saying, “Yes…yes, playing a game.”

Shen Zhuo turned to Chu Yan.

“Survival game,” Chu Yan answered pointedly.

Healing abilities could quickly repair broken bones and internal organs, but they couldn’t immediately remove pain. Shen Zhuo glared sternly at Bai Sheng, took an ice pack, and handed it to Yang Xiaodao to apply. Then he fetched a silver medical kit from the study, taking out strong painkillers for Yang Xiaodao to swallow.

Bai Sheng whispered to Chu Yan, “See? This is what they call a loving mother who often spoils her child.”

Chu Yan spat out a few words from the corner of her mouth, “Then go protest to Supervisor Shen.”

Bai Sheng muttered dejectedly, “That won’t work. I finally managed to coax him into agreeing to take a bath together tonight…”

Chu Yan: “Heh.”

Bai Sheng took a deep breath, thinking, you guys are too much! You’re all playing favorites! I also scraped my knuckle while beating up my son! How come no one is fetching ice packs or painkillers for me!

“He didn’t go through the 18-year developmental period and the peak period at 26, so it’s impossible for him to fight against someone like Shunsuke Noda, an A-class. No matter how much you beat him, it won’t work. Besides, Shunsuke Noda’s spatial abilities greatly assist in combat. Even Yue Yang would take a hit or two, let alone an underage kid.”

Shen Zhuo wiped Yang Xiaodao’s face forcefully with a cold towel, finally managing to clean off the horrifying blood. He then took out a band-aid and threw it to Bai Sheng, indicating the small scratch on his right knuckle that was smaller than a pea. “Hurry and put it on.”

Bai Sheng’s chest filled with joy, thinking he was indeed the person Shen Zhuo loved most in this world. Just as he was about to smugly raise an eyebrow at his son, Shen Zhuo coldly said, “Quickly, put it on before it heals.”

Bai Sheng: “…”

“I wanted special training myself,” Yang Xiaodao, covered in blood, leaned against the corner like a badly beaten but very docile young wolf, muttering, “Next time I meet that guy, I want to pay back for the beating I took last time.”

Shen Zhuo said indifferently, “At your age, getting beaten up is pretty normal, isn’t it?”

“…”

Yang Xiaodao glanced at Shen Zhuo, then lowered his head, finally murmuring his true thoughts:

“But… I don’t want others to protect me anymore.”

Last time, Shen Zhuo used the last few seconds of the gene replication blood serum to push Shunsuke Noda off the cliff, copied his spatial ability, and managed to escape with the badly injured Yang Xiaodao from the encirclement. For this, Shen Zhuo actually suffered some scratches, but it was nothing compared to the later fight against Su Jiqiao.

Shen Zhuo frowned, looking at Yang Xiaodao for a moment, pondering something. After a while, he said calmly, “If you weren’t there that day, even if I had used the serum, I wouldn’t have been able to break through the first encirclement. Growth is a process, don’t overthink it.”

He stood up, waved to the two kids, “Go eat; no special training after dinner; rest early.”

Yang Xiaodao barely stood up, supported by Chu Yan, limping out of the gym. The blast-proof alloy-reinforced floor was pitted and pocked, littered with wall debris and drying blood.

Shen Zhuo turned his head with a frown, “You’re too ruthless…”

A swift gust of wind rushed in, followed by a thud!

With a dull sound, Shen Zhuo’s shoulder and back slammed against the wall, his head cushioned by Bai Sheng’s warm palm.

The two faces were inches apart, chests pressed together. Bai Sheng’s hand tightly gripped Shen Zhuo’s side waist, looking down at him with sharp, deep eyes flashing with a cold light, the overwhelming presence of a tyrant bearing down.

He sternly said, “Baby, I was wrong. Don’t cancel the couple’s bath tonight, or I’ll dock our son’s thirty thousand yuan pocket money for next month.”

“…,” Shen Zhuo was amused and angry, “Let go of me!”

Bai Sheng couldn’t hold back, bursting into laughter, being pushed away half a step by Shen Zhuo. He tried to show off his scratched finger, only to have it slapped away unceremoniously.

Chief Supervisor Shen reluctantly tore open the band-aid, personally and tightly sticking it onto Bai Sheng’s finger—fortunately, the small abrasion that was healing rapidly had not yet completely disappeared.

“No matter how much special training you give Yang Xiaodao, it won’t help. The development period for abilities is fixed. Be careful not to rush things.” Shen Zhuo pushed Bai Sheng away, opening the refrigerated medical box, “I had Gao Tonglin cultivate a type of gene interferon. In case of emergency, you can occasionally give him one.”

Bai Sheng was really shameless. With his long arms and legs of 1.9 meters, he half-hung on Shen Zhuo and acted like a delicate wife. However, other people’s delicate wives were like little birds, while he, with his height, calling him an ostrich wife was an understatement. He was more like a tyrannosaurus rex wife. Shen Zhuo had to grit his teeth, supporting himself with one hand against the wall to maintain balance, the other hand handing a test tube box to Bai Sheng.

The box was neatly arranged with three injection tubes, made of pure black metal, the serum glowing with a faint blue light, with all letters marked ‘A’ on the caps.

“This is…”

“Yang Xiaodao’s own serum,” Shen Zhuo said, “Each dose lasts for 40 minutes, allowing him to temporarily break through age barriers, with bones, muscles, and ability strength increasing drastically, reaching the peak level of adulthood.”

Bai Sheng raised an eyebrow, clicking his tongue lightly.

“But I don’t recommend using it. It should only be a last resort for emergencies, as the gene interferon has significant backlash effects on minors. If used occasionally, Yang Xiaodao might barely withstand it, but Chu Yan definitely can’t. Her physique might not even survive.”

Shen Zhuo, one hand firmly pressed against the wall, patted Bai Sheng’s shoulder with the other, “Also… you better let me go now, or I’m going to die!”

Bai Sheng chuckled, setting down the reagent box, gripping Shen Zhuo’s waist with both hands, and easily lifting him, pressing him against the wall, giving him a deep, lingering kiss.

His special training with Yang Xiaodao wasn’t enough to make him sweat; his skin was warm, fresh, and pleasantly scented.

“No, you used to cry every night, saying you’d die, and when I said you wouldn’t, you didn’t believe me.” Their noses brushed, Bai Sheng’s lips curling into a teasing smile, “See, you’re still alive and well, aren’t you?”

Shen Zhuo ceremonially struggled twice before giving up, leaning down to Bai Sheng’s ear, lightly biting with his canine, “You’d better behave tonight. I have a pair of electromagnetic handcuffs specifically for evolutionists. Be careful, or I’ll…”

The phone suddenly rang.

Shen Zhuo reached for it, but Bai Sheng was quicker, one hand hoisting Shen Zhuo onto his shoulder and the other pulling the phone from his pocket, seeing the caller was Cameron.

“Yo,” Bai Sheng perked up, answering the call in a sweet, drawn-out tone, “—Hello, brother!”

“…”

On the other end of the call, it went silent.

Bai Sheng eagerly awaited Cameron crawling out of the phone to poison him. But after a long, deathly silence, Cameron coolly said:

“Hello, dear brother-in-law.”

Bai Sheng nearly choked on his own saliva.

Cameron’s pronunciation was as diplomatic as a diplomat’s, with a false, kind smile seemingly visible through the phone: “I wonder how the weather is in Shenhai today. I hope you and my brother enjoyed a pleasant dinner. Are your two lovely children doing well?”

“…”

Bai Sheng opened his mouth, too shocked to speak, eventually turning to Shen Zhuo: “…Big trouble; the director-general has been kidnapped.”

Shen Zhuo struggled to turn his head from Bai Sheng’s back and said, “You underestimate him too much. He won’t call you brother-in-law even if someone points a gun at his head. Ask him if he has anything else to say.”

Bai Sheng, half-believing, turned back to the call: “Everything’s fine. Shen Zhuo and I are about to soak in a hot spring before bed. Is there something you need, brother?”

Before bed.

Soaking in a hot spring.

Each word was a precise, deadly blow to the brother complex. The scary thing was that Cameron actually endured it all, perfectly maintaining his fake smile that was worthy of being nominated for an Oscar for Best Actor: “Oh, that sounds wonderful. By the way, do you turn on the TV news channel to enhance the atmosphere and mood while soaking in the hot spring?”

Bai Sheng: “………………”

Bai Sheng, carrying Shen Zhuo, strode into the living room and pressed the TV remote.

The next moment, he understood why Cameron had been so eerily calm.

The global news channel showed a very familiar face on the big screen, calmly facing countless viewers with a gentle demeanor—it was Rong Qi.

“Good evening, Earthlings.”

Rong Qi relaxed in an armchair, slowly spreading his long fingers. A fist-sized meteorite hovered in his palm, emitting an enigmatic glow.

“For those who do not yet know my name, please allow me to introduce myself.”

“Five years ago, I caused a meteor shower to explode in the sky above Earth, bringing evolution to humanity.”

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