Chapter 1767 - 56: Captain Fang at His Zenith [2-in-1]_3

Chapter 1767: Chapter 56: Captain Fang at His Zenith [2-in-1]_3

They have all been slain by Captain Fang!

The principle of complete eradication of evil, embodied by Captain Fang to its utmost!

This matter was later recorded in history books, initially titled Fang Che’s Cleansing of the White Mist Continent. Later changed to ’Master Fang’s Bloody Slaughter of the White Mist Continent’, and finally, ’Chief Fang’s Grace across the Four Seas, Resolute Hands Restoring White Mist’.

That’s a story for another time.

During those days, while Yu Zhongge and others were waging arduous battles across various continents, Captain Fang found himself idle in the White Mist Continent.

Yet Captain Fang remained unsatisfied, boldly ventured alone on a small dinghy, setting out to eliminate pirates.

It’s unclear how many places Captain Fang visited at sea, but anyway... this region, near the ocean... for several centuries thereafter, no pirates ever appeared.

Originally ferocious groups of pirates didn’t surface since Captain Fang set sail, not a single one for centuries!

Even the families of pirates seemed to vanish from the world since then.

Some fish in certain sea areas grew notably larger...

Nowadays, the White Mist Continent is cleaned every day.

Enthusiasm runs high because of the genuine feeling that this is their city, their home, a city where no one dares to bully them!

The continent’s indisputable number one city for law and order!

From city to countryside, to villages, to mountain hamlets... every vile bully has been thoroughly eradicated!

Major brothels and casinos wail in agony.

It’s said that Captain Fang, upon entering these places, only needs to stand in the courtyard for a moment before starting to name names.

All named guards, madams, pimps, tea pots, even human traffickers, housekeepers, and others... all were executed!

The scene was extremely bloody.

With a single ’smack’, brains would splatter several feet around!

After killing, Captain Fang would leave. Subsequent inspections showed not a single misjudged killing; all those involved in human trafficking, forcing the innocent into prostitution, procuring women and children... anyone with a blemished record was thoroughly wiped out.

The remaining ones were truly innocent.

The same applied to the casinos; those hustlers, bosses, dealers, loan sharks... were virtually wiped out entirely, killed with unparalleled thoroughness!

In short, all illegal activities you might imagine... in the White Mist Continent, they are nonexistent now!

The cleanliness was shockingly extreme.

Even if Bao Qingtian came, during his tenure, he could just sleep soundly.

It’s rumored that Captain Fang once delivered a speech at an execution ground.

He said.

"This cleansing and rectification of the White Mist Continent is the first, but definitely not the last. Those unafraid of death, go on doing evil without worry. I might show up again anytime!"

"Though White Mist Continent is far, for me, distance is no issue."

"Being able to kill once, means being able to kill a second time! A third time, killing ten times is no problem. Rest assured, my cultivation is quite high now, living for another ten thousand years isn’t an issue."

The innumerable populace of White Mist Continent thundered with cheers!

Captain Fang’s words have essentially set the tone for the White Mist Continent.

Indeed, don’t think you can act recklessly just because Captain Fang has left, go ahead and try doing bad things!

Captain Fang’s name, Fang Tu, has utterly shaken the world!

Yet among ordinary families, every household has erected a Longevity Tablet for Captain Fang!

Daily incense and prayers, beseeching Heaven to bless Captain Fang with long life, ten thousand years!

Preferably never to die!

The prestige of the Guardian Hall has been thoroughly established by Captain Fang.

"Later, anyone with grievances, report to the government, if the government can’t handle it, go to the Guardian Hall; if not resolved by the Guardian Hall, come find me!"

"If the Guardian Hall personnel are inactive, I’ll come next time and slaughter them for a new batch!"

Captain Fang’s voice boomed, resounding throughout the White Mist Continent.

His voice was resounding, embodying righteousness!

...

On the sixth day of Captain Fang’s pirate-slaughtering voyage, the real Fang Che finally concluded the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, and entered White Mist Continent in disguise.

Upon entering the White Mist Continent, things felt off.

After some investigation, Fang Che was thoroughly bewildered.

Sun Wutian impersonating him had not only avoided trouble but excelled immensely. So much so that it went overboard!

The entire city’s people behaved like little lambs.

On the streets, not even a few Jianghu Martial Artists could be seen.

All industries quietly thrived, developed peacefully, in an orderly manner.

The scent of blood was slowly dissipating from this city, serenity visibly descending.

Fang Che’s lip twitched.

He leapt beyond the city to check the Graveyard.

Staring at the endless mounds of fresh graves resembling a newly piled mountain, extending endlessly to the horizon...

The Blood Evil Qi soared to the heavens.

The Golden Horned Jiao had long impatiently rushed out to absorb it, so thick, overly thick... the White Mist Continent was nearly comparable to the Yin Yang Realm.

In city teahouses, storytellers almost solely spun yarns about Captain Fang.

Fang Che peeked into the Underworld, finding it empty, not even a sign of a villain, not a single rat.

Only the ever-present blood splatters across all architectural walls in the Underworld.

But even those had been cleansed.

Exiting, he saw a group of children rushing in, playing hide and seek at the Underworld entrance...

"Truly... truly clean!"

Fang Che marveled, "This, the Underworld of White Mist Continent, doesn’t require Emperor Ye anymore..."

Fang Che quietly settled in White Mist Continent.

With nothing better to do each day, he went to teahouses to hear tales about himself.

Profoundly realizing a truth: it’s said that endless killing isn’t a solution, but from the White Mist Continent, one can deduce: it’s simply not ruthless enough!