Chapter 47: The Divine Speed of the Wind, Transcending the Gods

The Ultimate All-Rounder Student Fiery Little Qiang 2533 words 2026-03-04 22:50:43

He Meixuan had come to the police station intending to clear up the matter of Chen Yufeng's carjacking and take him away, but she had not expected to witness such an astonishing scene moments ago.

Chen Yufeng’s heroic display had been nothing short of godlike; it was so impressive that it sent her heart into wild throes, unable to calm for a long time.

Heavens, this was simply beyond legendary!

“Looks like I pulled this off pretty well,” Chen Yufeng thought with satisfaction as he saw the shock etched on everyone’s faces—exactly the effect he had wanted. A sly, self-satisfied smile played at the corners of his mouth as he glanced over Wang Lixin, Zhang Zhenkun, Zhao Zijun, and the rest. Then he barked out in a loud, commanding voice:

“Look at you all—what a bunch of useless eaters! You let a lunatic rattle you like this? Are you all just a pack of incompetents? Is this what passes for police officers these days?”

In truth, he could have simply spent two reward points in the Divine Disk Mall to buy a “bad luck” skill, which would have jammed the pistol and saved Liu Tielin. But where would the fun be in that? How could he have enjoyed showing off and putting everyone in their place, venting his pent-up frustrations?

Having just rendered such a great service, he would, of course, be able to leave here unscathed—what a heaven-sent opportunity.

So, before Wang Hui pulled the trigger, he had decisively spent five points to reinforce his right hand for ten minutes, then three more points to activate the “Speed of the Wind God” skill for ten seconds, resulting in this miraculous scene.

Looking back, those eight points were well spent—the system in his mind was already flashing with an increase in reward points.

Saving a life in a critical moment earned him fifty points.

The awe and admiration of twenty-seven people brought in eighty-one points, plus three for showing off—in total, that single feat brought in a hundred and thirty-four points. Adding the forty-four points he already had, he now had a hundred and seventy-eight.

Spending eight points to gain a hundred and thirty-four—what a windfall.

Hearing Chen Yufeng speak so harshly, the others began to come back to their senses. Although they had been scolded mercilessly, none could offer a retort at that moment.

After all, disaster had nearly struck; if not for his sudden intervention, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

They had never imagined that such a remarkable person even existed in this world.

“Young man, a true hero in his youth—your skills are astounding. We are all indebted to your timely action. On behalf of the entire police force, I offer you my most sincere thanks!”

Wang Lixin, having recovered from his shock, showed no anger—instead, he approached Chen Yufeng with a beaming smile and extended his hand.

In his excitement, he had entirely forgotten that the man before him was still a criminal suspect.

The other officers remained stunned for a long moment before finally regaining their composure.

“No need for thanks,” Chen Yufeng replied politely, shaking Wang Lixin’s hand before moving toward Liu Tielin. He handed her back her gun and said, “Big Sister, I just saved your life—I’d say we’re even now.”

Liu Tielin hadn’t expected this man to possess such inhuman skills. He had indeed saved her life; she ought to thank him.

But recalling how he had teased her twice before, she found herself unable to utter words of gratitude. She simply looked at Chen Yufeng and replied offhandedly, “I’ll let you off this time. But if you fall into my hands again, I won’t go so easy on you.”

“Fine, I’ll wait for your delicate hands to have their way with me!” he teased.

“You…” Liu Tielin gritted her teeth in frustration but could do nothing about it. Her mind wandered back to that scene in the interrogation room…

With a sly grin, Chen Yufeng turned his gaze to the dazed Wang Hui and sighed, “What a pity, this girl. Used and then abandoned—such misfortune!”

He had overheard enough of the conversation earlier to piece together most of what had happened. In fact, he had left the interrogation room long ago, but the chaos outside had drawn attention away from him.

As he spoke, his eyes landed meaningfully on Zhang Zhenkun. “Captain Zhang, am I right?”

“What are you implying?”

“Don’t you know what you’ve done?” Chen Yufeng’s words made Zhang Zhenkun’s face darken. The relationship between him and Wang Hui was no secret within the police station, and had been the subject of much gossip.

But as a captain, no one dared to bring it up openly. And Wang Lixin, knowing his daughter had suffered, held back because of the power behind Zhang Zhenkun.

Now that it was spoken aloud, everyone in the station looked at Zhang Zhenkun with a trace of disdain in their eyes.

“Wait—since this girl’s mind is impaired, if I cure her in just a few seconds, won’t I amaze them all again and earn another hundred points or so? Ha, this trip was definitely worth it!” Chen Yufeng thought, delighted. He quickly spent three points in the Divine Disk Mall to purchase the “Divine Healer’s Diagnosis” skill.

Once the transaction was complete, he glanced at Wang Hui, and the system instantly displayed her condition in detail.

Elated, he turned to Wang Lixin. “Director Wang, your daughter’s head suffered a blow, causing a blood clot that’s pressing on her brain and leaving her confused, isn’t that right?”

Wang Lixin was momentarily stunned, then nodded eagerly, his voice trembling with emotion. “Yes, yes, that’s exactly it!”

Chen Yufeng’s heroic display had already amazed him; now, this man had identified his daughter’s condition at a glance. How could he be an ordinary person?

Everyone present knew about Wang Hui’s condition. What Chen Yufeng had just said matched the doctors’ reports perfectly.

But no doctor had dared attempt surgery—no one was confident enough. One misstep and the consequences would be disastrous; the risk of failure was simply too high.

Chen Yufeng said seriously, “Director Wang, let’s make a deal. I’ll cure your daughter, and you drop the charges against me. I’m innocent, and I just saved your police station from disaster. I’d say you’re getting the better end of the bargain.”

“You can cure my daughter?” Wang Lixin was astonished, as were all the officers present.

What kind of statement was this? As if curing Wang Hui was as simple as playing a game! And to say such things in front of so many officers—who did he think he was?

Not to mention that even the most renowned doctors in Ninghai wouldn’t dare operate on Wang Hui’s brain.

One of the officers asked in amazement, “Hey, young man, I admit your skills are impressive, but her condition is no joke.”

“That’s right, she’s Director Wang’s only daughter. Her mind may be impaired, but she’s beautiful—she could still marry and have children. But if you make things worse, it’s all over.”

Their concerns echoed Wang Lixin’s own worries. His mind was in turmoil; he couldn’t make up his mind. This man had just rendered a great service, and even Liu Tielin had decided not to pursue charges. Based on that alone, not only should the charges be dropped, but Chen Yufeng ought to be commended.

And if he could cure his daughter, he would be nothing less than a savior.