Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace-Chapter 91 Establish Prestige

Chen Mo glanced around and saw that no one had made a move, so he rolled up his sleeves and squinted at the group, saying, "Do you really want me to take action?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"If you have the guts, go ahead!" Xu Dabang sneered contemptuously.

"Shut up." Gao Zheng shouted, then walked up to Chen Mo, speaking cordially, "Captain, please cool down. We’re all just rough men, unfamiliar with manners, and we might have offended you. Please don’t take it to heart."

"But I’m not that magnanimous." Chen Mo rolled up the sleeves on the other hand and said, "Gao Zheng, your military appearance is sloppy, ten army sticks."

"You dare, kid." Upon hearing this, Xu Dabang and the men beside him began cursing.

Gao Zheng’s expression changed, and he approached Chen Mo, whispering, "Captain, it’s best to forgive people when possible. If this continues, no one will be able to back down."

"The only ones who can’t back down will be you guys."

If they were sons of generals, Chen Mo would hesitate a bit, but would still beat them, just fewer strokes, because he has people above him. But these mud-legged guys dare to be so arrogant.

If he doesn’t take action, he really wouldn’t be able to continue in the Eastern Capital.

"Alright kid, Gao step aside, let me see what he’s made of."

Xu Dabang shouted, gesturing with his fists and charged at Chen Mo.

Xu Dabang had mastered military boxing and was a standout among Eighth Grade Martial Artists.

However, as soon as he reached Chen Mo, he didn’t even see how he moved. He just felt a pain in his calf, and in the next moment, he saw Chen Mo kick his chest, sending him flying. With a thud, he hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The Eighth Grade Martial Artist Xu Dabang couldn’t last a single round against Chen Mo’s subordinates.

Immediately, cries of surprise erupted around them.

"Xu Dabang..." Seeing Xu Dabang knocked to the ground, Liu Dan and the two men beside him let out a loud roar, because they had the best relationship and could trust each other completely on the battlefield.

As Xu Dabang came charging, the three of them attacked Chen Mo all at once.

Under the spy of Ancient Heavy Pupils, their flaws were fully exposed to Chen Mo. He didn’t even need to make other movements; as the three approached, he swiftly kicked out his legs.

With a few kicks, he sent the three flying.

The three tried to get back up and attack again, but Gao Zheng blocked their way, "Stop! You’re no match for him."

"Gao, let’s join forces, are we afraid of him? It’s only a few moves." Liu Dan said, unconvinced.

"Shut up, if the Captain really wanted to fight, you’d end up with broken bones, not just a bruised body."

Gao Zheng, experienced in battle, hadn’t clearly seen all of Chen Mo’s movements either but could see that Chen Mo’s attacks all targeted Liu Dan and the others’ weaknesses, defeating them in one move.

In battle, these flaws equated to fatal weak points.

But now, since Liu Dan and the others could still stand up, it showed that Chen Mo spared them.

Upon hearing this, Liu Dan and the others’ expressions changed, knowing that Gao wouldn’t say something just to belittle them; that meant it had to be true.

But having been beaten, they still looked at Chen Mo with resentment.

Seeing Liu Dan and the others stop, Gao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to Chen Mo and said, "Captain, may I learn from you?"

"Of course." Chen Mo replied.

"Please..."

"You’ve lost."

As soon as the word ’please’ left Gao Zheng’s mouth, Chen Mo moved instantly to stand in front of him, gripping his throat.

With just a light movement, Gao Zheng would lose his life instantly.

"Gao."

"Gao."

Liu Dan and the newly risen Xu Dabang turned pale, worrying loudly.

"Gulp..." Gao Zheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, how powerful. He only saw a white blur before he was defeated.

Bear in mind, he was a Seventh Grade Martial Artist, who had even slain a wounded Sixth Grade Martial Artist on the battlefield.

Yet now, he couldn’t last a single round against the opponent.

Gao Zheng chuckled bitterly and said, "Captain, with this kind of strength, why do you settle for a mere Captain?"

The position of Captain in the Infantry Department was a minor position.

Above it were the Camp Commander and Camp Deputy Commander.

Military Commander, Deputy Commander, and Chief of Staff.

The same with Principal, Deputy Commander, and Chief of Staff.

Any well-connected second-generation wouldn’t come to be a mere Captain.

It’s only those without strength but with connections who would take the position.

And precisely because they lack strength, they get driven away.

Chen Mo didn’t answer him, delivering an elbow strike, knocking him to the ground.

"They acted insubordinately again, each gets another ten army sticks." Chen Mo said loudly.

Seeing no one was moving, Chen Mo glanced around, his eyes growing sharp, "Do you really intend to make me do it myself?"

With those words, the front of the camp fell silent, everyone stared at Chen Mo in astonishment.

You already beat them up, and now you want to administer the army sticks too?

But Chen Mo meant to kill one as a warning to a hundred, to completely control the Eastern Capital, and he shouted again, "Move!"

This time, finally, some people moved. A few big men went behind Gao Zheng and the others, picked up sticks, and struck.

"Didn’t you have breakfast?" Chen Mo glared with his eyebrows raised.

"Gao, Liu Commander... Sorry."

...

"Ah, ow, mother, you damn hit harder, you really hit...ah!"

The screams repeatedly echoed at the camp wall, as the soldiers exchanged looks.

They all knew, this new Captain was not someone to mess with.

"What are you looking at? Is it nice to watch? Is today’s training over? Fifty kilometers, get running." Seeing the crowd whispering, Chen Mo shouted at them again.

The so-called new official cracks the whip first.

If the Captain’s authority wasn’t established first, how could he discipline them in the future?

Chen Mo spent the entire day in the camp making adjustments.

The news reached Xiao Teng’s ears as well.

"Commander, that guy named Chen Hong does have some skills. I just checked it out, the Eastern Capital is drilling, and even Gao Zheng and the others were hit with the army sticks." Qi Hu said.

Xiao Teng was also a bit surprised and said afterward, "If he can keep control, all the better, but if not, even if he isn’t driven away by them, I’ll oust him myself."

...

As the saying goes, first you hit, then you reward.

Chen Mo knew this, so when it got dark that day, Chen Mo went to find Gao Zheng and the others.

Though they had taken dozens of army sticks, they weren’t fragile women, with rough skin and thick flesh. Moreover, they were Martial Artists, and the ones administering the army sticks wouldn’t really hit hard.

Therefore, those dozens of army sticks didn’t matter much to them.

Seeing Chen Mo, a few men who were chatting on their beds suddenly started pretending to be in pain, groaning and moaning.

Chen Mo smiled, "I was planning to take you to the entertainment bureau. But since you’re unwell, let’s forget it."