Food Master Of The Underworld 41 Power!

He didn't understand why he was here at this house, he still remembered it fell in the hands of his step-mother Feng Fan. He had not been in contact with her ever since she scammed his b.a.s.t.a.r.d father, w.a.n.g Ming and Feng Fan's relationship with each other was at the stranger level at best, but after what happened he considered her an enemy, he would take down eventually.

Standing up, he walked towards the table and opened the drawer, peeking inside he saw a picture of his mother that she gave him when he was three. There was no doubt in w.a.n.g Ming's mind anymore that this was his house.
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Taking the picture and putting it in his pants pocket, w.a.n.g Ming realized that he was standing on his legs and not sitting in his wheelchair. w.a.n.g Ming wanted to examine his legs to see their condition and if they were really ok, but he heard multiple people shouting his name in panic from downstairs. One of those voices he recognized were Lang Lin's. It sounded like she direly needed help so w.a.n.g Ming ran downstairs as he could.

Upon entering the living room, his eyes widened with horror. He couldn't believe what was transpiring in front of him. In the living room were the two females in his life that he was closest to Lang Lin and Fu Chunhua. They were both kneeling on the floor with only their underwear on them. His father, Brother Hou, Brother He and Feng Fan and her lawyer boyfriend all were there. Brother Hou stood in the front and looked like to be the leader. Brother He and his father both held a knife on each of the girls' necks, threatening to cut into their necks at a moment's notice.

The girls were both crying, but he saw that they were both in good condition. It didn't seem like his father's acquaintances had done anything to them at least not yet. His heart was pumping hard. He felt pain in every pump since he knew that this was his fault, he shouldn't have got them involved with him. He wasn't strong enough to defend them.

But taking a deep breath he wanted to calm himself and get into his battle form. Slowly taking deep breaths, he endured Brother Hou's taunts.

"Where are your courage now? Try saving them, try beating up all my underlings again! Just so you know even if you do surrender, I will take your corpse and feed them to wild beasts. And for these two ladies? They will become my plaything, and after I'm done with them, I will then give it to Little He, who will then give them further down the ranks. At the end, they will not be persons anymore but c.u.mdumps!"

w.a.n.g Ming took more rapid breaths. Hoping to calm himself, then he felt his battle mode slowly taking control of his mind. It was a big relief, since he knew that in this mode he could surely beat all of them.

But it was all shattered by the one person he loved the most in this entire world. His mother emerged from behind Feng Fan. She only had a small rag that barely covered her upper body and went down to her thighs. w.a.n.g Ming could see a lot of bruises on her body, but what made him most enraged was that she had hints of s.e.xual abuse.

Seeing her in this state, w.a.n.g Ming couldn't help but let his tears run as he shouted.

"I will f.u.c.king kill you all!"

But he was too late as he ran up to save them. Feng Fan walked up front with his mother in her arms, taking a knife she slit her throat. Leaving his mom no chance to live.

Feeling a level of anger he had never felt before, w.a.n.g Ming bit his lips so hard that it started bleeding. Taking the knife from Feng Fan's hands, w.a.n.g Ming stabbed it right into her heart, closing his eyes he relished at the fact that he had avenged his mother.

But when he opened his eyes again, w.a.n.g Ming didn't know what was happening. Brother Hou and all of his people were smiling at him, even Feng Fan. Looking down, he saw that his mother, and the girls weren't anywhere to see.

w.a.n.g Ming didn't understand what was happening but before he could shout at them. He felt his head starting to hurt the world started spinning around. Then he heard a voice shout to him.

"Power!"

"Resolve to do anything for your loved!"

"Resolve to kill!"

Those words kept repeating as the world spun. w.a.n.g Ming felt like those words started to imprint in his mind.

His head was gradually hurting more and more, as he would give up.

Waking up w.a.n.g Ming felt his body sweating profusely, his whole body were warm. Looking around in a flurry, he didn't see Fu Chunhua or Lang Lin. Then seeing nothing out of the ordinary, which made him relieved. He realized everything was just a dream most likely instigated by the book. Though he still felt uneasy and wanted to call Lang Lin and Fu Chunhua to check up on them.

Rising up, he saw a note falling down from his chest. Seeing it fall down to the ground, w.a.n.g Ming tried to grab it before it fell to the ground, but overextended his arm and fell down from the table.

Falling to the ground he did as any human being does when falling down and that was to try to stabilize and if that didn't work then protect his vital body parts from the fall. As w.a.n.g Ming hit the ground, he put his arms on the ground and pushed as hard as he could, which made him take a front flip landing on his legs on another table in front of him.

If anybody saw what w.a.n.g Ming just did, then they would probably applauded and thought that he was an acrobat. But people close to w.a.n.g Ming would all be shocked not because of his athleticism, but that he was standing on his legs.

Even w.a.n.g Ming couldn't believe it either he was standing on his legs again. He didn't think he would ever see this day. w.a.n.g Ming even slapped his legs hard two times to see if he felt anything, worried that this was also a dream.

Relieved to see that he felt pain from the hits, w.a.n.g Ming then jumped down from the table and examined his legs further. His legs looked like a soccer player who had trained for a long time looked like.

w.a.n.g Ming then felt his face being slapped by something grabbing the thing. He saw that it was the book once again. Opening the book this time he saw two more pages with information. The book was at least over 100 pages, which meant that he still had a long way to go. But reading what the pages contained he now had a better understanding of what happened to his body.

The book had rebuilt his body, since his legs had now healed and finished rebuilding. His body were roughly 6 to 8 times stronger than an average man, which meant that he were stronger than 99.999% of the world's population. Though he would sooner than later also understand that a single man's power amounts to nothing against a big quant.i.ty, and a person with strength without technique is like an untamed bull.

Though there weren't a lot more information after this, it didn't mention why anything about the dream. Except from the next page that had the same three sentences he heard in the dream.

"Power!"

"Resolve to do anything for your loved!"

"Resolve to kill!"

Seeing that there was nothing more in the book, then closed it and put it away. But after putting it away he saw that the book had disappeared.

Seeing the note that was still on the ground, w.a.n.g Ming took it and read that too. Reading through it, the note contained Lang Lin's phone number and her utmost apology for what had happened. Seeing her sincere apology w.a.n.g Ming decided that if he ever became powerful enough so that he could take revenge on Houzi gang, he would only punish Lang gang lightly for what they did.

A big reason behind w.a.n.g Ming's decision was because the image of Lang Lin kneeling on the ground in her underwear with a knife to her throat, was still livid in w.a.n.g Ming's mind. So he couldn't help but feel a lot of guilt.

Taking the phone out, w.a.n.g Ming realized it was roughly 10am next day. Then, calling Lang Lin and Fu Chunhua, he felt awkward calling them up out of the blue. But had to do it to ease his mind. Hearing that both of them were ok he could finally relax, neither of the conversations were long. Since both of them were working, Lang Lin at the company and Fu Chunhua at the clothes shop.