Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Chapter 473 Young Master is Wise, I Love Cleaning Toilets the Most

"Shadow Butterfly, can you tell me in detail what a mental demon is?"

Meng Chuan sat on the stone bench on the fishing platform, still feeling very weak.

But seeing Prince Fu's excited back, Meng Chuan's curiosity was also piqued.

"Simply put, it is a special state that arises from the depths of a person's heart due to past painful experiences, fear, anger, or other strong emotional stimuli."

Yingdie explained:

"For example, if a child falls from a building, the mother can sprint 100 meters in a very short time, breaking her physical limits, and catch the falling child."

“Even if a child is caught under a car, the father can lift the entire car by himself.”

"These are all because they were stimulated by external factors, and their bodies entered a state of inner demons."

"The scientific explanation is the amygdala hijacking phenomenon, but we martial artists habitually describe it as an inner demon."

"There are many causes of inner demons, but very few people can actually enter a state of inner demons at any time."

"Once a martial artist can control their inner demons, their strength, speed, and other abilities will increase, allowing them to unleash powerful combat capabilities that would be impossible under normal circumstances."

As Yingdie spoke, she looked at Meng Chuan with some concern:

"But this state is very taxing on the body, cannot be sustained, and will leave a long period of weakness afterward."

“Unless it is a matter of life and death, I hope that you will not use your inner demons. Otherwise, if you cannot kill the enemy, you will be at their mercy.”

Meng Chuan wholeheartedly agreed.

For example, right now, this is even more tiring than running a marathon.

Now, any random middle-aged woman could probably kill him easily.

But that feeling just now was really great.

It's like suddenly becoming a martial arts master.

Faced with Prince Fu's moves, he could always respond with the most appropriate move in a very short time.

It wasn't that Meng Chuan deliberately chose the best countermeasure after analysis.

Instead, everything seemed to be instinctive.

In that state, Meng Chuan was more like a spectator.

He calmly "watched" his own body fight against the Prince of Fu.

"I understand. I'll try not to use it unless it's absolutely necessary."

Meng Chuan nodded in deep agreement.

Even without Yingdie's suggestion, Meng Chuan wouldn't dare to use it lightly.

The first time, he was provoked by the wolf fangs, which forcibly activated his inner demons.

Unable to control himself, he was completely exhausted and remained unconscious for three days.

This time, Meng Chuan was relatively clear-headed and managed to pull himself out of his inner demon state in time, preventing himself from collapsing from exhaustion.

But this feeling of extreme exhaustion is really unpleasant.

"It can still be used to fight against Prince Fu in normal times. Only by using it more often can one truly achieve control and bring the power of the inner demon to its extreme."

As Yingdie spoke, her eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at Meng Chuan.

Her man is truly a genius.

From any perspective, Meng Chuan was the most talented person she had ever met.

Women admire strength, and even Yingdie is no exception.

The more Yingdie looked at Meng Chuan, the more she fell deeply in love with him.

Of course, what Yingdie didn't know was...

Although on the surface, Meng Chuan was only forced to awaken his inner demons once.

In reality, during the three days he was unconscious, his consciousness was completely trapped inside his own body.

Only those who have experienced it can understand how tedious it is; it's incredibly unpleasant.

To pass the time, Meng Chuan mentally rehearsed the state of his inner demons countless times.

Although Meng Chuan didn't calculate it precisely, it must have been at least one or two hundred times.

Therefore, it's not that Meng Chuan is truly gifted; he is simply exceptionally talented.

Moreover, the process of deduce inner demons while unconscious does not significantly deplete his physical strength.

Otherwise, Meng Chuan would not be able to truly control his inner demons.

It would be impossible to do this without hundreds of forced restarts.

As they were talking, Zhan Qi walked towards Diaoyutai.

Yingdie quickly stood behind Meng Chuan.

No matter the occasion, when only outsiders are present, Yingdie always gives Mengchuan the utmost respect.

Meng Chuan is the master, and she is the servant.

Even if Meng Chuan insisted, it wouldn't work.

They are a couple only in private.

"Young Master, Jupiter has been escorted back. Would you like to see him?"

Zhan Qi stepped forward, his eyes somewhat evasive.

She even seemed hesitant to look Meng Chuan in the eye.

Although Zhan Qi had already been punished by Meng Chuan—by cleaning toilets.

However, Zhan Qi still felt a little uneasy when he saw Meng Chuan.

He couldn't forget that on the 20th, Meng Chuan had threatened to skin him alive.

Now he is even more cautious in front of Meng Chuan.

"Zhan Qi, have the toilets been cleaned?"

Meng Chuan deliberately put on a stern face and asked.

"I'm done cleaning. I was busy until midnight yesterday, cleaning all the toilets. I'm exhausted."

Zhan Qi hurriedly said.

Speaking of this, Zhan Qi really felt very aggrieved.

Mar-a-Lago has quite a few toilets, and each one occupies a fairly large area.

Most importantly, he, a dignified captain of the guards, was cleaning toilets.

Zhan Tang's group of "mischievous friends" gathered around to watch, and even took photos and posted them in the group chat.

Zhan Qi felt like he was about to lose all face.

I should have known he would rather endure the torture of being stabbed three times and stabbed six times than clean the toilet.

"What? Are you complaining that I punished you by making you clean the toilets too harshly?"

Meng Chuan squinted as he scrutinized Zhan Qi.

Zhan Qi was immediately terrified:

"No, absolutely not, I... Young Master is wise, knowing that I love cleaning toilets. I enjoy it, how could I feel tired?"

Zhan Qi vehemently denied it.

Previously, Zhan Qi felt that he had a close relationship with the young master.

The young master was also very polite to him.

Zhan Qi even considered himself a close confidant of the young master.

Now he was truly afraid that he had left a bad impression on the young master.

He would really be devastated.

"Really? Since you love cleaning toilets, then clean all the toilets in the surrounding residential buildings as well."

Meng Chuan said with a serious expression.

Many residential buildings around Hail Lake Manor have been bought or rented by Zhan Tang people.

Meng Chuan conservatively estimates that there will be no fewer than fifty or sixty toilets.

"What? No, no, no, young master... Waaah, young master, I was wrong, I was really wrong. From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never dare to go west."

Zhan Qi almost knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Young Master, please have mercy and change the punishment! As long as I don't have to clean the toilets, I'll do anything you want. Even if it's my old life, I won't hesitate to give it to you."

Brave enough to face any danger, from mountains of knives and seas of fire to hail of bullets, Zhan Qi dared to charge into battle.

Dying on the road is heroic.

Yet Meng Chuan made him clean toilets, even though he was a top-tier fighter in the Battle Hall.

It would be too pathetic to die from the stench or from exhaustion.

"Really? I'll do anything you ask?"

Meng Chuan squinted at Zhan Qi.

"Yes, as long as it's not cleaning toilets, I will obey your orders, young master!"

Zhan Qi hurriedly pledged his loyalty.

"Alright, starting tomorrow, wait for me here every morning."

Meng Chuan said.

Just as Zhan Qi was confused, Meng Chuan waved his hand:

"Let's bring Jupiter up here!"