Chapter 218: Can You See My Sincerity?

Qin Shimai stepped forward, not fast at first, but as Qi Life Force flowed through his entire body, filling his Hundred Bones, he swiftly drove his Mortal Body toward the three men radiating Malice.

The lean man leading them only felt his vision blur, a strong wind pressing down like a bronze wall and iron wall; before he could respond, a hand had already reached out.

"This..."

The lean man's feet left the ground, his neck clamped tight as if by an iron vise, meeting those cold eyes as if falling into a hole in a frozen winter lake.

Crack!

Qin Shi closed his palm and squeezed with force; even a cluster of high-intensity Alloy could be crushed in his grip.

But applied to the lean man's Neck, it was like grabbing a sheet of paper, light and airy.

Pop!

Wood shards exploded.

Qin Shi raised his eyebrows; the lean man had actually escaped control in an instant using some Unknown secret art.

Swapping his own body with a wooden token.

"Substitute Technique? A person from Yingzhou?"

Qin Shi loosened his palm, and debris scattered.

Then his figure flashed again!

Like a shell tearing through the air and leaving the barrel!

The lean man, who had originally flashed dozens of meters away, had not yet had time to rejoice at saving his life.

His upright figure followed like a shadow, carrying rolling Qi currents!

That large hand descended from the sky, this time covering his head.

As if Death Arrived, a chill enveloped his heart!

"Aren't you very good at escaping?"

Qin Shi tilted his head, the Ru Shen Ti began operating, a scorching Breath almost filling his Hundred Bones, released with a boom!

As if over a thousand degrees of glowing red molten iron was poured from above his head, the lean monkey's eyes widened.

His mouth made "huh huh" sounds, but could not squeeze out half a word.

In less than half a second, his skin was already scalding and red, like a cooked Lobster.

Qin Shi released his hand again, letting the lean man, who had lost all strength, fall to the ground.

The latter's head steamed, and a burnt smell filled the air.

"Old Three!"

A man with triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a face full of ferocity roared angrily.

He did not expect that among the three, Jianyuncheng, the best at preserving his life, would die at first sight!

Jianyuncheng came from Yingzhou's Quhuo School.

As the name suggests, it was "taking life from death."

The history of this school was long, tracing back to the Shinto Ritual of the Old Era at the earliest.

What they were best at was making Substitute Dolls.

This process was very complex, and the materials required were very rare.

As a renegade disciple of the Quhuo School, Jianyuncheng had only five Substitute Dolls in total.

Normally they needed to be nourished with heart's blood, ensuring the Breath of the Mortal Body and the doll were connected, to achieve instant transfer between each other.

"This guy is tough! Old Two, will you do it?"

The ferocious man suddenly turned around; that youth had left the Flying Vehicle and was heading straight for him, instantly killing Old Three Jianyuncheng.

From this alone, it could be seen that the target not only had extremely high strength, but was also extremely strong in actual combat!

"Do it! We've already entered Central City! Where else can we escape to!"

Old Two, the flat-headed man, took off his Glasses, his whole body seeming to inflate, swelling rapidly and tearing his wide Worker Uniform.

Boom boom boom boom—

In the blink of an eye, the flat-headed man had transformed into a Devil Muscle Man over two meters tall, with gray-white skin like marble.

"Boss, I'll stop him! You quickly invite that Adult out!"

The flat-headed man's voice was muffled, like thunder.

Pitch-black Large Tendons and gray-white Skin intertwined; with each Breath, an extremely overbearing Qi Life Force sprayed outward.

Light Radiance like Thick Fog, passing through thick flesh and blood, twisted and changed, condensing into a ferocious, huge outline.

"Tsk! There's also a 'Tianshen Zhenyi School'! Truly broadened my Vision!"

After dealing with the lean man, Qin Shi walked unhurriedly toward the other two.

After becoming a True Disciple of the Nanhuang Dojo, his Vision had been greatly expanded.

Regarding various sects and schools, though not to say he knew them like the back of his hand, he remembered most of them.

The Martial Path of Yingzhou had many schools, each with its own characteristics.

The flat-headed man's "Tianshen Zhenyi School" was also another path.

It was said that disciples within this school would each choose a "Mythology Creature" from Yingzhou legends to worship.

Meditating day and night, outlining the image, inviting it to take Entry into their own body.

Thus, when facing an enemy, spirit and flesh would merge, as if a Spirit descended, and strength would increase greatly!

"Crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant!"

The flat-headed man grinned, revealing fine teeth, like a bloody shark.

Qin Shi, over ten meters away, was expressionless; he most liked crushing opponents who boasted at the start, only then was there fun to be had.

"Second Stage!"

He operated his Life Magnetic Field, countless Magnetic Lines converging toward him, weaving into an invisible "field".

As if some fulcrum had been pried loose, vast energy surged toward the Ru Shen Ti like a raging tsunami.

Violent magnetism filled his body, every Cell extraordinarily active, colliding and squeezing against each other!

The flat-headed man's newly stepped-out Footsteps froze in an instant.

The "Mythology Creature" residing in his body seemed to Perceive Danger, suddenly contracting.

Like a startled wild beast, trying to curl up and hide!

"Keep laughing."

Qin Shi's legs bent slightly, Air Explosion roared, shaking up visible, substantial Ripples.

Fierce wind rolled his hair strands, his fist pressing strong wind pressure, bundles of airflow like Pythons and flood dragons, coiling around that arm.

The flat-headed man's pupils dilated, instinctive reaction making him hurriedly operate his power to block!

Because the "Spirit" residing in his body prompted with a near-piercing voice.

Don't block and you'll die!

Mid-air.

One fist struck horizontally downward!

The terrifying power coiling around tendons and Skin Membranes struck out ring after ring of circular Ripples.

Were it not for the traffic lines like vacuum tubes isolating the outside world, this one punch could almost sink the surrounding ground!

Dong!

The flat-headed man raised his hand to block, the two-meter-plus Devil Muscle Man suddenly shortened, bones like steel trembling, his body as if unable to bear the weight, bursting with a continuous series of cracking sounds like stir-fried beans.

The spot under his feet, even more, went "Kacha" sounding, Difficulty to support!

"Just this?"

Although he blocked with great difficulty, the flat-headed man did not feel a sense of being crushed like withered weeds.

At most only shoulder stinging pain, viscera churning, whole body muscles crazy squirming.

Under the Nourishment of Qi Life Force, tearing and healing.

Tu tu!

The flat-headed man's temples throbbed violently, dense blood vessels bouncing and trembling, as if about to burst open.

"My turn now……"

He grinned open his mouth again, shark-like dense teeth revealing a ferocious air.

Tianshen Zhenyi School's Shaoshou Jian!

Is to counterattack after blocking the offensive!

Collapsing Mountain Strike!

Coiling Dragon Entanglement!

The former uses sticking force to control the opponent's arm, quickly close in and shoulder strike their armpit, then palm heel violently strike the jaw!

The latter targets the legs, lower leg hooks opponent's knee pit to unbalance them, then turn and use Elbow Strike to hit the back of the neck!

These two moves Jie Jie front and back, can completely regain the upper hand, letting Qin Shi fall into a passive beaten situation!

"Thought this was over?"

Qin Shi Spiritual Power Spread, mental transmission Wave Fluctuation, emitting cold low whisper.

Immediately After, the flat-headed man's Facial Color greatly changed, eyes showing thick terror color.

The originally blocked fist momentum, suddenly pressed down another level.

Explode!

Layer upon layer like terrifying waves power, condensed in one place, all exploded open!

Like a crazily galloping hundred-ton king, directly head-on crashing into the flat-headed man, making his two arms emit crisp snapping sounds.

Next moment, he was like riding clouds and driving mist flying backward, scenery on both sides blurred, only large Afterimages flashing past.

"So strong! This is really Amateur Level?"

The flat-headed man Disbelief, he cultivated Tianshen Zhenyi School, from childhood enshrined "Great Power God".

Always took using strong to strike strong, suppressing opponents with crude brutal playstyle!

Yet now defeated by an Amateur Level High School Student!

The flat-headed man with both arms hanging limp, he was about to shout out loud, let Brother Ze quickly act, restrain Qin Shi.

As if dark clouds moving sideways, Shadow covered his face!

It was actually Qin Shi with even faster speed, catching up to the knocked-away flat-headed man.

Five fingers tightly clamped onto the opponent's face.

"Too weak, this kind of goods also worthy of being called 'Spirit'? Your Yingzhou Spirits, really are weak to the point of pitiful!"

Qin Shi Spirit Residence Inner Landscape, merging Mortal Body, Consciousness Sea emitting Wave Fluctuation, like a steel knife chopping down, through the flat-headed man's flesh body, exterminating that cluster of full thought stained with thick wish power!

Dong!

Like vacuum tube traffic line huge boom, like being plowed by artillery fire, incomparably thick inner walls burst out spiderweb patterns, crack after crack tiny Cracks wantonly Expand,

The flat-headed man felt himself like a rag, high-speed friction against the pipe inner wall, Black Great Tendons and gray-white Skin scraped bloody, nearly sparking.

In intense pain, the flat-headed man called out to the "Great Power God" residing in his body.

Hoping the enshrined "Spirit" could save him.

"Already said, your Yingzhou Spirits are too weak."

Qin Shi Spiritual Residence Inner Landscape, merging Mortal Body, Consciousness Sea emitting Wave Fluctuation, like a steel knife chopping down, through the flat-headed man's flesh body, exterminating that cluster of full thought stained with thick wish power!

This one attack, far more fatal than the injuries suffered by the Mortal Body.

The flat-headed man was struck as if by a heavy hammer to the back of his head; his eyes abruptly lost focus, turning vacant and lifeless.

The body that had been struggling went limp in an instant, like a creature stripped of its spine.

Clang!

Qin Shi seized the flat-headed man's head and slammed it hard against the inner wall of the tube.

As if war drums were beating, blood spattered everywhere!

A large amount of murky liquid, red and white mixed, spilled out like an overturned ink bottle!

Qin Shi slowly stood up, extinguishing the "spirit" worshipped in the flat-headed man's heart.

The 【Heart of Steel】 achievement stacked once more, enhancing his own spiritual field power.

Before Qin Shi could catch his breath, an inexplicable chill enveloped his heart.

Within the perception domain of the 【Life Magnetic Field】, a ferocious and vicious poison dragon, seemingly covered head to toe in pitch-black scales, suddenly appeared!

Several hundred meters long, winding and coiling, hidden among the clouds, a pair of golden, cold vertical pupils locked onto Qin Shi, exhaling bone-chilling killing intent!

"Interesting! Heart momentum?"

Qin Shi's pores tightened involuntarily, and then an indescribable excitement rose within him.

Besides the Quhuo School and the Tianshen Zhenyi School, there is also a person from Yingzhou who follows the Old Martial Arts path!

"Who on earth is so thoughtful, delivering a sparring partner to my doorstep, so perfectly suited to my wishes!"

Qin Shi closed his eyes; heart momentum is the powerful technique condensed from the union of the "spirit" and "intent" of the martial path.

The Old Martial Arts school, day after day, year after year, polishes its techniques to perfection, thereby seizing nature, and only then evolves a "heart momentum" suited to itself!

"Nishasha School!"

A man with a hooked nose and a fierce expression walked toward Qin Shi; every step was like an iron hammer striking a drumhead, bringing a grand rhythm that shook the soul.

His qi life force was constantly stimulated, great mists of blood vapor released, floating behind him, transforming into the several-hundred-meter-long poison dragon Qin Shi sensed.

Yingzhou has many sects, but those truly occupying the mainstream are nothing more than "Ancient Martial Arts" and "Shinto Martial Arts."

Disciples of these two lineages are the most numerous and the most widespread.

Yet beneath them, there is an unknown lineage.

Named the "Assassination School"!

The hooked-nose man comes from the "Nishasha School," a top-tier practitioner among assassins.

The school's core secret art is "Reverse its edge, devour its power; sever its continuation, seize its heart."

They treat every hunting target as "prey" to be devoured.

After killing the opponent, they randomly choose an organ and drink it with heart's blood.

This ritual is called "Food Power Seize Heart"!

"Accept the end of death."

The hooked-nose man's eyes were merciless, just like the poison dragon twisted and evolved from the blood mist behind him.

His entire being exuded an extremely strong beastly nature!

"You actually take Yingzhou martial arts seriously? A frog at the bottom of a well! Brandishing an axe before the master!"

Qin Shi turned around, facing off against the hooked-nose man, a flash of cold light passing through his eyes.

"Your Assassination School stems from Dongxia's military formations and tactics; today I'll open your eyes to what the Hong Sheng True Transmission is."

Qin Shi deployed the perfect state of the Second Stage, the Furnace Within the Universe and the Four Great Limits opening simultaneously.

Then he walked upon the ground, the entire tube trembling, as if a mythological creature from the Ancient Era was running, carrying boundless power.

In just a few steps, Qin Shi accelerated to the extreme; his mortal body charged like a dragon and elephant, his ape-like arm lightly extended, striking toward the hooked-nose man!

"Is this considered Assassination School fist art?"

The hooked-nose man sneered.

How could true Assassination School be so ostentatious, alarming all directions!

He likewise assumed an offensive stance; under the full eruption of his qi life force, his breath was like a dam opened, releasing a devastating torrential flood!

That poison dragon received the "flood's" blessing, as if overturning rivers and seas, overwhelmingly powerful!

Roar!

The power of heart momentum affected the spirit!

As if the poison dragon opened its bloody maw, swallowing the insignificantly small Qin Shi!

Both fists flashed like lightning, ring-shaped shockwaves sweeping out; let alone flesh and blood, even alloy steel plates could be pulverized!

Nishasha School!

Dragon Devour!

As Qin Shi leaped, a scorching breath erupted from his mortal body.

The radiance condensed from qi life force surged like flames, yet also like a tornado sweeping the ground.

The two merged, colliding to produce dense, dense ripples of vibration.

As Qin Shi's five fingers clenched tight, he raised it high.

All power was swallowed into the punch eye, like a black sun!

"Answer me!"

Qin Shi's figure was swallowed by that black sun, completely disappearing.

The hooked-nose man's fist wind, flashing like lightning, did not touch the other party even once.

The ring-shaped shockwaves, as if losing their target, swept uselessly across the tube's inner wall.

"The qi machine cannot be locked?"

The hooked-nose man found it unbelievable; clearly his "Dragon Devour" had already been activated.

Moreover, this kind of enclosed venue was even more conducive to unleashing his power!

"Answer me!"

Qin Shi's mind was like ten thousand bronze bells striking, emitting a thunderous roar that echoed in the hooked-nose man's brain sea.

"What do you mean by Assassin School!?"

The black sun held in Qin Shi's palm expanded at a seemingly slow but actually swift speed.

The hooked-nose man was as if his five senses were obscured, his vision plunged into darkness.

As if falling into the netherworld, unable to break free!

"Momentum! He also knows Momentum!"

The hooked-nose man was terrified beyond measure.

How old was the other party, and how could he comprehend such Momentum techniques that required years of accumulation?

Crack!

When the black sun covered the surrounding ten-plus meters, a crisp cracking sound like shattered glazed ware spread in all directions.

Space seemed to collapse, and the spiritual illusion created by Momentum suddenly disintegrated.

The hooked-nose man's expression was blank; he never understood how Qin Shi had evaded the Spiritual Field Locking of the Nishasha School's killing move, Dragon Devour.

He slowly lowered his head, a huge hole torn open in his chest, the beating heart inside vanished without a trace.

Qin Shi stood quietly, his posture still upright, the hand pinching the punch eye opening.

Letting the heart, from which all blood had been squeezed, fall.

"The Assassin School is not about cautious, sneaky, underhanded methods."

Qin Shi's voice sounded flat.

"The way of assassins in Dongxia is broad and grand, emphasizing the two words 'magnificent'."

"Your vision is too shallow."

As the voice dispersed, the heart fell to the ground.

The hooked-nose man likewise collapsed, his breath cut off.

Not far away, Ying Huang dialed the terminal.

Saying to someone:

"Can you see my sincerity?"

"Next, Ying Lin is handed over to Qin Shi."

"He assassinated the Champion of the Top Hundred Competition among Hengzhou New Stars; he should receive a fair trial."

(Chapter End)