All Chapters of Crazy System! Turning Me Into an Unrivaled God!: Chapter 21
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The atmosphere in the corridor changed drastically.The air that had been calm… now felt heavy and oppressive.A cold aura from Fang Zhe spread unconsciously. It wasn’t the kind of cultivation aura that was clearly visible… but something deeper. Sharper. As if it came from experiences someone his age shouldn’t possess.Erina and Irma exchanged glances.They knew… this wasn’t just ordinary anger.“Fang Zhe…” Irma’s voice finally broke the silence.She stepped forward slightly—not too close, but enough to show she wasn’t avoiding him.“You don’t have to carry everything on your own.”The sentence was simple. Yet it made Fang Zhe shift his gaze slightly. Erina snorted softly, though this time not in her usual sarcastic tone.“She’s right,” she said, crossing her arms. “You talk as if this is only about you.”She stared straight at him.“The Zhao family issue isn’t something that can be solved with emotion.”Her tone was calmer… but serious. Fang Zhe didn’t respond immediately.His gaze r
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The atmosphere inside the Medicine Pavilion suddenly turned heavy. The Mayor’s envoy looked at Fang Zhe with hesitation, while Erina and Irma were still trying to grasp what the mysterious young man in front of them meant.“Come along?” Erina repeated, her tone skeptical.“Do you think this is a sightseeing trip? The moment we step into the residence of the Mayor of Shange, we enter a domain where the law can be bent by the emotions of a powerful father.”Fang Zhe did not waver. His gaze was fixed on the system notification still floating at the corner of his vision—*‘Mystery Package’*. He knew the system never issued missions without a crucial purpose for his growth.“Irma will be the lead doctor,” Fang Zhe said calmly, glancing at her.“I’ll only act as an assistant. But I guarantee there are things that cannot be seen by ordinary medical eyes—things that can only be sensed by those familiar with cold energy.”Irma fell silent for a moment, clearly deep in thought. Not long after…“
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Fang Zhe spat to the side again, his expression filled with disdain.“A frightened doctor is a doctor who has already failed before the battle even begins. If you want your daughter to die, then go ahead and continue this arrogant ruler’s farce. But if you want her to live, stop barking about executions!”“BASTARD! HOW DARE YOU!” one of the elderly guards shouted, about to slash his sword toward Fang Zhe’s neck.“ENOUGH!”The Mayor’s voice thundered, halting his subordinate’s movement. He was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly. He stared intently at Fang Zhe. In all his years of power, this was the first time someone had dared to expose his desperation in such a crude and brutal way.Yet strangely, beneath his surging anger, a small part of him acknowledged the truth in those words. Fang Zhe’s cold logic pierced through the fog of madness that had clouded him for days.A long silence filled the corridor. Erina and Irma didn’t even dare to breathe.Slowly, the Mayo
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Mayor Shange was stunned, his eyes widening as he listened to Fang Zhe’s explanation.“A vessel? What do you mean… So my daughter isn’t sick, but possesses a power that could kill her own body?”“Exactly,” Fang Zhe replied briefly.He wasted no time arguing. His hand moved swiftly toward Irma’s medical bag, retrieving a set of long silver needles.“If you want her to live, step back. And no one is to touch me—no matter what happens.”Fang Zhe stood beside the bed. The cold aura radiating from Liana was so dense it formed a thin mist around his fingers. Without hesitation, he inserted the first needle into the Baihui point at the crown of her head.Wush!Instantly, the frost blooming on the blanket trembled. Fang Zhe continued moving at a speed too fast for the human eye to follow. The silver needles were placed along major meridian points—chest, arms, down to the tips of her feet.“Irma, hold her legs! Erina, restrain her shoulders!” Fang Zhe suddenly shouted.“But Fang Zhe, her body
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While unconscious…Darkness engulfed Fang Zhe like a rising tide—thick and suffocating. His consciousness sank into the deepest recesses of his memories, a place where the pain no longer came from the frigid aura of the Eternal Ice Body, but from the raging fire of hatred that burned within his soul.In his cold, sweat-soaked slumber, Fang Zhe was no longer in the luxurious chamber of Mayor Shange’s residence. He had returned to the past—to a dimly lit room filled with a nauseating stench, a mixture of cheap alcohol and overpowering perfume.“Stop… please stop…” the voice was hoarse, trembling with suppressed sobs.Fang Zhe saw himself—or rather, a younger, powerless version of himself—standing frozen behind a slightly open door. Inside, at the center of the room, Young Master Zhao—a man with an arrogant face who always believed the world lay beneath his feet—was roughly gripping the collar of Fang Zhe’s aunt.His aunt—the woman who had sacrificed everything to raise him—now looked so
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Fang Zhe set down his teacup, steam still rising from it. The warmth of the liquid slowly drove away the remaining ice crystals frozen within his veins. He looked at Mayor Shange with a piercing gaze, as if weighing the price of the life he had just saved.“One request,” Fang Zhe said, his voice steadier now, though a trace of cold still lingered, giving it a deeper tone.Mayor Shange leaned forward, his expression solemn. “Name it, Master Healer. Whatever it is, as long as the sky remains above and the earth below, I will grant it.”“Mayor, I know the Zhao Family has been able to act tyrannically because they operate under your influence. They believe they possess a shield that cannot be broken,” Fang Zhe paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.“My request is simple: from this moment on, withdraw all protection, influence, and political support from the Zhao Family. Let them stand on their own, without the shadow of your power.”The room fell silent. Erina and Irma exchanged glanc
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Fang Zhe panted heavily, cold sweat soaking his entire body. In the silence of his room—now covered by a thin layer of ice from the remnants of the energy explosion—he felt a drastic change. His senses sharpened; he could hear the flutter of insects’ wings outside the window and his own heartbeat, now steady like the rhythm of war drums.“Five-Star Qi Gathering Realm.”This was not just a number. Fang Zhe clenched his fist, and instantly, a pale bluish-white frost vapor coiled around his arm. Within his Dantian, a seed of ice crystal purified every drop of energy flowing through his veins. He felt as if he could freeze running water with just a flick of his finger.“What a vast world…” he muttered while staring at the ceiling. “At least with this power, I won’t have to feel as helpless as I did in that nightmare.”Three Days of Silence…The three days of rest granted by Erina passed in the blink of an eye for Fang Zhe. But for the outside world, those three days marked the beginning o
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Fang Zhe stepped out of the Medicine Pavilion without looking back. Each of his steps felt light yet heavy, as if the earth itself was making way for his restrained fury. The sky over Shange City that morning was overcast, as though it, too, sensed the chilling aura emanating from the young man.Beneath his gray robe, Fang Zhe’s Dantian spun at high speed. The seed of ice crystal continuously purified his Qi, transforming the warm energy of life into lethal ice energy.---Not long after, he arrived and gazed toward the grand residence that, to him, was nothing but a cursed place. Fang Zhe looked at the massive gates of the Zhao Family, standing arrogantly at the end of the main road.The wolf-head carvings on the ironwood doors looked bloodthirsty. But to Fang Zhe, this place was no longer a terrifying palace—it was a stage for a final performance.“Stop! Who are you?!” shouted a guard at the front gate. He wore gleaming silver armor, a symbol of the Zhao Family’s wealth—now beginnin
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Fang Zhe turned around calmly, his gray robe fluttering gently as if stirred by a freezing wind of his own making.Behind him, Young Master Zhao was still slumped on the ground, gasping as white vapor escaped his breath. Meanwhile, his father—the Family Head—stood frozen in place, his face deathly pale, as if his soul had just been forcibly torn away.Each step Fang Zhe took echoed against the marble floor now covered in ice crystals, creating sharp, cracking sounds that rang loudly in the silent hall.Not a single remaining shadow guard dared to block his path. They all stepped aside, bowing their heads with trembling bodies, unable even to look at the back of the “corpse” who had risen as a ruler of ice.The moment Fang Zhe passed through the Zhao Family’s grand gate, the massive ironwood doors slammed shut behind him, driven by a burst of his Qi.BLAAM!As soon as he stepped onto the streets of Shange City, the silence in his mind was shattered by a familiar mechanical voice.*DIN
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Fang Zhe stopped right in front of the grand entrance of the Pavilion of Heavenly Fortune. The scent of agarwood and the heat from hundreds of people inside could already be felt. But before stepping forward, he turned to look at Erina, who still wore a worried expression.“Erina,” Fang Zhe called flatly.“What now? If you want me to drag you back home, I’ll do it right now!” Erina snapped, hands on her hips.“My salary. Give it to me now,” Fang Zhe said, extending his palm.Erina’s eyes widened, and she nearly choked on her own saliva.“Salary?! You’ve only been working for a few days and you already dare ask for it in front of a gambling house? No! I’m not giving the Medicine Pavilion’s money just so you can donate it to those cunning dealers!”“I need capital,” Fang Zhe replied calmly, his icy gaze fixed on her.“Think of it as an investment. You wouldn’t want your ‘bodyguard’ walking around with empty pockets, would you?”“Investment my foot! This is called wasting money!” Erina t