Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2100 - 2198: What More Do You Want?

The appearance of Su Chen!

Instantly, every individual within the Imperial Heart Plaza turned their gazes toward Su Chen.

Their expressions were a mixture of shock, utter disbelief, and a hostility so potent it seemed to peak.

This was the Imperial Heart Plaza!

It was the venerable sacred ground of the Imperial Academy.

This strikingly young man, clearly an outsider not affiliated with the Imperial Academy, had the audacity to show himself here; his presumption was immeasurable.

Furthermore, his presence at such a momentous occasion warranted a thousand deaths!!!

Suddenly, throughout the Imperial Academy, whether among the Sons of the Emperor or the esteemed higher-ups, the killing intent in their eyes solidified, fixing their unyielding stares upon Su Chen.

The atmosphere abruptly turned to a state of petrified stillness.

Even Fu Qianjiu eerily focused on Su Chen, his gaze as frigid as ice.

"Su Chen?!" Ke Wuxin was the one whose body convulsed, his eyes locked onto Su Chen, his breath caught in his throat due to absolute, profound shock.

Su Chen had actually appeared?

However.

Not long after, a cold, sneering grin spread across Ke Wuxin’s face.

Perhaps, this was a divine gift, was it not?

On the most triumphant day of his life, the heavens had sent him the individual he detested the most.

To personally end Su Chen’s life was a celestial boon bestowed upon him.

"Hahahahaha... I searched everywhere, only to stumble upon him by chance, hahahahaha..." Ke Wuxin erupted in hearty laughter, his excitement, thrill, bloodlust, and pride all converging as he gazed at Su Chen with boundless amusement.

In times past, Su Chen loomed like a colossal mountain, an oppressive force suffocating him.

At that time, merely hearing Su Chen’s name on the Deceptive Realm Battlefield would send shivers of fear down his spine.

Back then, he was not even remotely comparable to Su Chen, separated by an unfathomable distance.

But who could have ever predicted…

One day, destiny intervened.

Ke Wuxin ascended to become a Son of the Emperor.

From that moment forth, his destiny underwent a seismic shift!!!

"Su Chen?" Not far away, the Sixth Dean was initially taken aback, then let out a laugh, a gentle, unburdened smile gracing his lips.

He recalled.

This Su Chen was indeed the legitimate victor, securing first place in the Deceptive Realm Battle of that era.

However, at that very moment, he was ensnared within the Deceptive Realm Battle Domain.

Su Chen’s devoted women, loyal friends, and cherished family implored him to shatter the domain and rescue Su Chen.

He had refused their pleas.

He had made his choice, selecting Ke Wuxin instead.

That singular decision had become a lifelong source of his pride.

The very next moment.

The Sixth Dean stepped forward; he tilted his head back and looked directly at Su Chen, proclaiming, "Su Chen, back then, you did indeed achieve the foremost rank in the Deceptive Realm Battle Domain. Regrettably, your entrapment within the domain meant the Imperial Academy could only designate Ke Wuxin as the replacement first-place victor. I comprehend your dissatisfaction. Yet, at times, destiny itself forms the bedrock of a Martial Cultivator’s journey. Your misfortune in failing to join the Imperial Academy is solely attributable to your lack of favorable circumstances. The past is irrevocably gone. Now, you arrive seeking retribution, only to court humiliation."

Following the Sixth Dean’s pronouncements.

Numerous Sons of the Emperor within the Imperial Heart Plaza finally grasped the situation.

"So, this individual and Senior Brother Ke hail from the same origins?"

"Heh… This person appears rather pathetic."

"He once surpassed Senior Brother Ke and claimed the battlefield’s top position? How absurd."

"Fortunately, due to certain unforeseen circumstances, Senior Brother Ke became affiliated with the Imperial Academy; otherwise, the academy would have suffered a significant loss."

"This kid likely harbors resentment deep within, correct? Anyone would feel such unwillingness."

"The path of martial cultivation is inherently ruthless; what power does resentment hold? Now, he likely stands as less than an ant before Senior Brother Ke, wouldn't you agree? A truly pitiable soul."

.........

"Miss An, allow me to introduce this individual." On the Martial Performance Stage, after a series of escalating excitement, thrills, and exhilarating emotions, Ke Wuxin managed to temper his fervor. He turned his attention toward An Yu, who stood beside him, and stated, "This person is merely a laughable joke, this individual..."

Ke Wuxin delivered his introduction with an air of disdain and playful mockery.

Indeed.

He wasn't in any particular rush.

After all, Su Chen had arrived and was undeniably destined for demise.

However, considering him as the final obstacle that must be eliminated,

it was imperative to first subject him to humiliation, was it not?

Yet, even as Ke Wuxin spoke with evident excitement, he failed to notice An Yu’s exquisite eyes rigidly fixated on Su Chen, brimming with a terrifying blend of fear, anger, panic, and anxiety.

She didn’t even register the words Ke Wuxin was uttering.

Her delicate frame trembled, her slender body shaking uncontrollably.

Upon seeing Su Chen once more, encountering this demon-king of a bastard, her mind teetered on the brink of utter blankness.

"Come here, I have something for you." The following moment, abruptly, Su Chen uttered.

A sentence that utterly bewildered everyone present.

No one could comprehend the meaning behind Su Chen’s words.

Could it be that this youth, overwhelmed by such intense stimulation, had descended into madness? Many of the Sons of the Emperor stared at Su Chen, unable to suppress their headshakes; indeed, madness was a natural consequence; the one who replaced him had grasped a monumental opportunity, a final leap to dominate the Grand Cosmos World; in comparison, experiencing such profound mental turmoil, losing one's grip on reality was perfectly normal!

Only An Yu, whose complexion had turned alarmingly pale, seemed to grasp something.

The arrogance, coldness, and superiority she had shown moments before vanished instantly, replaced by sheer panic, terror, and a palpable weakness...

Su Chen was addressing her, his words reaching her ears.

He was summoning her to approach.

She could comprehend his words.

An Yu recoiled instinctively, her teeth gritted and her breath held, a knot of extreme nervousness tightening within her.

"Miss An, what is amiss with you?" Ke Wuxin finally registered An Yu's peculiar behavior and inquired with evident concern.

"I instructed you to come here," Su Chen reiterated, his voice now carrying a deeper resonance.

Well, *cough*... An Yu's undergarments and other personal effects were currently in his possession; these items necessitated their return to her.

At this very moment, Su Chen was occupied with a ring, specifically a Space Ring. This ring contained all of An Yu's clothing and undergarments, and he intended for her to approach so he could hand this ring over to her.

However, it appeared this young lady responded more favorably to strong commands than to gentle persuasion; speaking kindly had proven ineffective.

He was compelled to adopt a more forceful tone.

The instant Su Chen's tone shifted to one of command.

An Yu seemed to freeze, turning to stone, her terror so profound it drained the color from her face.

Su Chen had indeed imprinted an excessively vast shadow upon her heart.

She was genuinely terrified of Su Chen!!!

She had never experienced such a degree of fear towards anyone.

Then.

A sliver of thought returned to An Yu, and under the astonished, bewildered gazes of everyone in the Imperial Heart Plaza, she... she... pitifully began to move her feet, descending directly from the Martial Performance Stage and walking towards Su Chen.

"Miss An, you... you... what are you doing?" Ke Wuxin was on the verge of a complete emotional collapse!

Wh... What is transpiring here?

"What else do you desire? I... I acknowledge my wrongdoing. I have already apologized. I..." An Yu, as she walked towards Su Chen, spoke with a voice that trembled, laden with distress, apprehension, and a desperate plea.

She presumed Su Chen was summoning her, intending to inflict further punishment.

She was overcome with dread.

Truly, deeply scared.

This scoundrel, this detestable, demon-like brute, was excessively overbearing.

Yet, she dared not voice any objection, for if she managed to provoke this wretch, he possessed the absolute power to crush her, and even Aunt Lin, at his whim.

[Chapter 7. It was stated to be noon. One o'clock is still considered noon, is it not? The promise was kept. Furthermore, another Chapter is forthcoming. Nanjihai is diligently working, isn't that correct? Seeking for votes, ah, ah, ah, ah... All manner of voting requests, ah, ah, ah]