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As a Villain in the Fictional World

Chapter 102 Fateless Book
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Early morning.

Yunding Villa.

After Fang Yu finished his breakfast, he summoned Leng Han who was waiting for his orders: "Get the car ready for me, I'm going out for a while." 

"Yes." Leng Han listened to the order and left. When Fang Yu packed up and walked out of Yunding Villa, a Rolls Royce had already parked at the door and Fang Yu immediately drove off.

After a few hours, he came to the high-end villa complex on the outskirts of Haiqing City,

[Donghu Community]

*Shhh--*

Rolls-Royce stopped abruptly. Fang Yu got out of the car and walked directly into the Donghu Community, surrounded by his bodyguards.

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He wandered through the inner park of the community, his eyes flicks as if searching for something, until at some point his expression changed slightly. Found it!

Beside a bench in the park, there was a thin, gray-haired old man with a chessboard in front of him and an old book next to him.

Fang Yu walked over slowly and stood still in front of the old man asked: "What are you doing here?"

The old man smiled: "I'm looking for someone who can beat me in chess."

Fang Yu said casually: "What good is there if you win or not? How can there be so many idlers playing chess with you?"

The old man didn't speak but took the book next to him that looked full of age and said: "Whoever wins me can take this ancient book. This book has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. It contains secrets. It is said that it is reserved for those who are destined."

"My father once said that no matter what method is used, this book will eventually reach the intended person, so I just played chess as medium to find that destined to person."

Fang Yu took the ancient book and stroked it a few times: "Oh, interesting, I want this book then."

The old man laughed softly: "Young man, then you have to win against me. Today I have played against several people but they all lost to me."

Fang Yu didn't speak just smiled and then sat down on a saddle in front of the old man, and picked up a chess piece casually.

After seeing this, the old man didn't say any more, his expression became slightly serious and he also held the chess piece in his hand, starting the game with Fang Yu.

Fang Yu knows how to play chess but his level is not considered high, it can only be regarded as half-baked.

However, the old man opposite is obviously a chess master. After a while, he killed all pieces of Fang Yu without leaving anything.

After only ten minutes, Fang Yu was defeated. The old man smiled slightly and said, "Young man, your level is still far behind. You made so much nonsense that you wanted to take away this ancient book handed down from my ancestors. I thought it would be a master. It turned out to be a rookie."

Fang Yu looked calm: "Are you kidding me? If I say I will take this book away today, then I will definitely take it away."

As he spoke, he grabbed the ancient book and held it in his hand. Then, he stood up from the saddle patted the dust off his trousers and told the bodyguard, "Give him one hundred thousand yuan."

The old man was taken aback for a moment and then his face flushed with anger: "This is the book passed down from generation to generation in our family. Only people who is predestined can take it away and you can't take it!"

Fang Yu smiled in his heart. Destined person? That destined person...died long ago...What's more, he just died by his hands...

As per routine, this ancient book was supposed to be taken away by the Chu Feng but the other party has already gone to hell.

This is the last chance left in the book 'The Return of the God of War' because the book does not explain the origin of this old man, only that he will appear in this place today. That's why Fang Yu delayed to grab this chance until today.

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In this ancient book, there is a secret method called [Blood Burn] which can improve the strength of warriors in just a short period of time.

This is similar to the methods used by Nie Xiong and Chu Feng but it is more powerful and will not have any side effects on the body.

For Fang Yu, who possesses the Martial Arts [Perfect], he has already reached 100% control over his own strength, so this level of secret technique is useless but it can be used to pass on to his subordinates.

For example, Lei Qianjue, the Paragons and those elite fighters selected to undergo special training.

They can all practice this secret technique to improve their strength. Fang Yu put one hand in his pocket and left without looking back but his voice came from afar: "Didn't it said by your ancestors? No matter what method is used, this ancient book will eventually reach the hands of those who are destined, now that it is in my hands, doesn't it prove that I am the destined one? This thing is destined to be with me!"

The old man was speechless. He don't know how to refute this at all. He just feel like he have thousands of sentences to say in his heart but the strong man with a stature like an iron tower stared at him fiercely.

"Um?"

In the end, the old man shivered, picked up the 100,000 yuan in cash that had been thrown on the ground packed up the stall and left in despair. Any ancestral precepts are not as important as his own life.

Fang Yu walked leisurely, planning to open the ancient book in his hand. At this time, he suddenly felt a sense of rejection coming from the book, as if the book didn't want to be opened by him, as if he had his own will...

Fang Yu's expression was indifferent. It seems that this book only recognizes Chu Feng, the son of luck but Chu Feng has long been died.

'It is just a dead book. How dare it resist me....!'