My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

"Thank you!"

"Thank you all for coming!"

"Now, let me introduce, my good brother Chen Yu, who has successfully awakened his superpower!"

"A round of applause!"

"Clap clap clap clap clap—"

That night.

In the Transcendent district, Yulin Court, inside the mansion of the chubby neighbor.

A party was in full swing.

As the chubby neighbor's opening speech ended, thunderous applause and roaring cheers erupted in the hall.

Then one "big shot" after another eagerly rushed forward, jostling to shake hands with Chen Yu.

"Hello, Lord Chen Yu."

"It's truly an honor to meet you..."

"I am the president of Mingyang Bank, hello hello..."

"Lord, may we exchange contact information?"

"A hero from youth..."

Many of these guests had seen Chen Yu before when he visited the chubby neighbor.

But compared to then, their attitudes were now much more "enthusiastic." Even a few Transcendents sitting in the corner nodded friendly at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu remained calm, conversing with everyone with a polite yet insincere smile.

"Lord," the butler, already back in the villa, looked troubled and asked the chubby neighbor discreetly, "has he been injured?"

"It's nothing."

The chubby neighbor's face was a patchwork of blue and purple, yet he still smiled broadly, "Just took a tumble."

Getting beaten up by Chen Yu had actually made him happy.

Because he knew that Chen Yu harbored no ill intent towards him.

The two could still be buddies!

"Go, my brother likes Coke." The chubby neighbor urged, "Buy him several crates of the best Coke in Hecheng!"

"... Yes." The butler hesitated for a long moment, then took a step back, bowing respectfully, "I'll arrange for someone to purchase it right away."

"Oh right!" The chubby neighbor slapped his forehead, "Also find a few handsome, well-built, and clean ducks for my brother!"

Upon hearing this, the butler's pupils drastically dilated, shocked, he glanced at Chen Yu, "...alright..."

Guests throughout the hall also showed expressions of shock.

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu: "Come here, fatty."

"What's up?"

The chubby neighbor gleefully followed Chen Yu into a guest room.

Half a minute later, the two came out.

And the chubby neighbor's face was swollen in another spot.

While Chen Yu, still smiling, mingled with the guests again...

Unlike before, Chen Yu seemed very keen on "making friends" today, chatting with every guest present.

He made sure everyone knew him.

Then "dinner" started.

They drank and toasted for another two hours.

When the sky had completely darkened, Chen Yu quietly took out his phone, checked the time, a flash of murderous intent briefly crossing his eyes.

"Everyone, my stomach feels a bit full, I'll head to the restroom first." Standing up, Chen Yu picked up his glass, downing the Coke inside, "We'll continue drinking when I return."

"What a great capacity!"

"Lord Chen Yu, you can really hold your drink!"

"Truly a great Transcendent..."

Politely responding to the guests' flattering nonsense, Chen Yu left the table, patting the chubby neighbor's shoulder, "Got a bit of an upset stomach, don't let anyone disturb me."

"No problem." The chubby neighbor, his face bruised and swollen, raised his glass, "Go ahead, go ahead."

Leaving the main party scene, Chen Yu walked upstairs, gesturing the chubby neighbor's butler over with a flick of his finger.

"Lord, what do you need?" the butler immediately approached.

"I'm a bit tired today, not playing with them anymore." Chen Yu whispered into the butler's ear, "If my buddy looks for me later, just say I've gone to sleep."

"Understood." The butler bowed.

Walking up the wide staircase to the second floor, Chen Yu pushed open the wooden door of a guest room, and just as he was about to enter, a guest in a suit ran up to him breathlessly, "Lord Chen... Lord Chen, wait!"

Chen Yu turned his head, asking, "What's the matter?"

"Lord, I... I am the CEO of Huata Group, here is my business card." The guest in the suit handed over his business card respectfully, then cautiously asked, "May I know... could our Huata Group have the honor of being affiliated under your name?"

"Affiliated? Under my name?" Chen Yu took the business card, frowning, "What does that mean."

"It means that, Lord, you become the major shareholder of our Huata Group, and the group will provide you with dividends every quarter. All your cultivation, living expenses, and other expenditures will also be supported by our Huata Group."

"... What do I need to offer in return."

"You don't need to offer anything!" The guest in the suit hastily interjected, "You just need to agree to our affiliation."

"Oh, I think I understand now." Thoughtfully nodding, Chen Yu waved his hand, continuing into the guest room, "Let's talk tomorrow, I need to rest."

"Ok... okay! Lord, I will come to you tomorrow!"

*Click.*

The door closed firmly, Chen Yu stretched his limbs, staring expressionlessly out the window. He finally fully understood the "business" system of this world's human society.

He paused for a moment.

Opening the wardrobe, he took off his clothes and put on a black overcoat, donned gloves, then turned off the lights, and drew the curtains.

After waiting behind the curtain for a while, he quietly opened a corner and peered outside.

No one was there.

Then he slowly pushed open the window, flipped over, and disappeared into the night...

...

Thirteen minutes later.

Chen Yu, dressed in black, appeared on the rooftop of an equally luxurious villa.

The night was as dark as ink.

The wind howled wildly.

An endless killing intent swallowed all possible noise.

Chen Yu's face was expressionless, his form flickering like a leopard, a mouse, a shadow, a dust particle, nimbly shuttling about. Soon, he located the master bedroom.

Hanging on the wall, he peered inside for a few moments, then reached out and lightly tapped with his finger.

"Bang!"

A small hole appeared in the steel-reinforced concrete wall.

He stretched his finger in again, fiddling around until the window frame began to loosen...

"Creak—"

The window opened.

Chen Yu, like a spirit snake, darted in with a swoosh, hiding behind the curtain and observing covertly.

A young woman was sitting on the bed, half her body wrapped in a quilt, sobbing intermittently.

"..."

Chen Yu blinked slowly, tiptoed, tiptoed again, and stealthily positioned himself behind the woman, then raised his hand and gently tapped her.

"Snap!"

The young woman's body tensed up suddenly, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

Catching her smooth body, he slowly laid her flat on the bed. Chen Yu tiptoed toward the master bedroom shower.

The light in the shower was on.

The sounds of a sporadic water flow could be heard, and the shadow of someone could be seen faintly,

"..."

Chen Yu approached silently.

But as he "passed" the desk, he stopped.

Because on the desk, he discovered his own photo.

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu quickly glanced over it.

Besides photos, he also saw some information about himself.

Including his family address in Hecheng.

Relatives and family members.

Social relations and so on.

A corner of his mouth curled into a scornful cold smile. Chen Yu picked up a dagger from the desk and walked slowly towards the shower.

"Swoosh—"

His fingers skillfully twirled the dagger, and he hesitated no more.

His power surged instantly!

"Thud!"

He sprang up!

Transforming into a streak of light, he charged into the shower.

"Crash—"

The frosted glass shattered instantly, and Chen Yu's murderous intent overflowed as he delivered an uncompromising stab, aiming for the man in the gold-rimmed glasses' throat!

"!!!"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses, who was standing up and washing his hair and not wearing glasses, still recognized Chen Yu. His face changed dramatically.

In the blink of an eye, with no time to question, the man also instinctively unleashed his power and dodged to the left.

Then, to his utter disbelief, Chen Yu transformed into a "long snake"! His torso eerily softened and bent!

In a posture that totally defied the laws of physics and physiological limits, he maneuvered his upper body to his left side.

And Chen Yu's lower body was still in place...

"Splurch—"

The chilling gleam of the blade flashed by.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses' throat gushed blood.

"Swoosh—"

Then, giving no time for the man to react, Chen Yu reversed the grip on his dagger and plunged it deep into the man's chest.

Then pulled horizontally with force—

"Splurch—"

With eyes wide open, the man with the glasses, his trembling hands clutching Chen Yu's dagger, couldn't believe it, and slowly slumped down in horror.

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

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He finally lay down motionless.

The shower head continued to spray its pure droplets sparsely.

But it could only dye the expressionless Chen Yu increasingly red...

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