Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 1005 His integrity was so low that even Zhang Chulan couldn't compare.

Na Ruhu curled his lip.

indeed.

Although he was getting on in years and didn't really care for these new trends, as the nominal leader of a small gang of thugs, he had plenty of young, spirited guys under him who loved this kind of thing.

The reversal of Buddhism and Taoism in recent years began with a book called "Buddha is the Way". Buddhism has gradually been labeled with various tags such as "foreign forces", "conspirators", "masterminds", and "hypocritical and greedy". Now, if you see a Buddhist in a novel, you will basically assume that he is a villain, with the only difference being the degree of villain.

Although Ru Hu did not practice religious or metaphysical matters, he was still a middle-aged man and had some reverence for these things. He also knew that Buddhism and Taoism each had their own abilities and had produced people at the "innate" level, so they could not be judged in the same way.

However, the example He Songling gave was indeed very appropriate.

They say I can't do it, does that mean I'm not good enough?
"Since that's the case, come on, old man... Chairman Ling, let's have a fight!" The tiger-like figure took a fighting stance.

He still had the foundation of the Chai School of External Strength, but he had added more and deeper elements to it. What was reflected in Ru Hu was that, unlike others, his moves were not full of special effects; instead, he was like an ordinary muscular strongman, standing still.

Ordinary people, unless they have exceptionally high cultivation levels, would find it difficult to perceive the Qi body on that tiger-like body, even using methods of Qi observation. This is because his Qi is entirely integrated into his muscles and bones, completely forged into a unified whole.

Once someone reaches that level of power, even Wugensheng wouldn't find it easy to dispel their Qi. Chai Yan's external martial arts are easy to dispel, let alone Wugensheng. Zhang Chulan's divine spirit state can be dispelled with a single touch. No matter how well his muscles are trained, he's still just an ordinary person, not worth mentioning.

However, the stability of that tiger-like Qi is probably no less than that of Zuo Ruotong, who fought against Wugensheng.

"Well, my master has completely become a unit of measurement."

He Songling shook his head, and his body began to reverse its aging process.

"Going all out right from the start?" Na Ruhu was taken aback. He had thought He Songling would at least give him some pointers and play a few tricks, but he hadn't expected He Songling to start fighting right away. As far as he knew, He Songling hadn't used any reverse-life techniques against anyone since his rebirth.

Even with his immense confidence, Ru Hu was certain he would be killed in an instant.

But Ru Hu wasn't the type to back down and admit defeat. When interacting with people, he could be reckless and shameless, even mimicking Zhang Chulan's bravado. But when it came to fighting, his martial arts only allowed him to charge forward without hesitation.

"Duh!"

The tiger roared like a tiger exhaling, its shouts like thunder, and it swung its fists to strike He Songling on the head.

"puff!"

He Songling's head shrunk to half its original size. Then he delivered a punch to that tiger-like face.

"when!"

Like the sound of an ancient temple bell, it spread far and wide. The aftershocks of the sound alone nearly killed Zhao Fangxu.

If Lu Huizhong hadn't reached out and pulled him back, setting up a Qi vacuum zone around Zhao Fangxu for defense, Na Du Tong would probably have already been preparing to replace their leader.

"This is?"

Na Ruhu was mistaken. Since He Songling's rebirth, he had never used the Reverse Life technique in a fight, but he either toyed with people or killed them instantly. Now, he used the Reverse Life technique for the first time, but it did not mean an instant kill. Instead, it made Na Ruhu feel that they were evenly matched.

No, it wasn't evenly matched. Ru Hu knew his own strength very well. He Songling's punch was exactly the same as the punch Ru Hu had thrown at him, with exactly the same power.

"I see!"

A flame of excitement ignited in his tiger-like eyes.

The old immortal suppressed his true power to guide me! What an immense blessing!

"Again!" His tiger-like eyes blazed with fire as he kicked He Songling again.

"Bore!"

However, it turned out that Ruhu's idea was completely wrong. How could someone like He Songling possibly fight someone in a proper and methodical manner? Even if he was in a guiding position, it was impossible.

He was impatient.

He Songling lashed out with a whip kick, and Ru Hu, seeing this, thought his idea was correct. His excitement grew even more, and he was about to collide with He Songling's leg.

Unexpectedly, it felt as if he had been hit by a speeding high-speed train, or as if a mountain had been thrown at him head-on, and he was sent flying backward.

"Clap clap".

Na Ruhu was beaten by He Songling in a classic way, "hitting someone is like hanging a painting," and was stuck to the wall like a poster, only sliding down from it after a long time.

"Ah this..."

Zhao Fangxu subtly distanced himself from He Songling. The rumors and historical records were indeed accurate to the letter; this bastard was truly fickle, changing his tune in an instant. Just a moment ago he was acting like a respectful teacher, and now he's using his connections to bully people.

Of course, he had to stay away. He knew that he was one of the weakest people in the entire world of superhumans. What if He Songling said something like, "As the head of Na Du Tong and the highest leader in charge of superhumans, how can you be so incompetent?" and wanted to "guide" him?
He was already seventy years old, and had never practiced any external martial arts. His physical cultivation was pitifully low, and he didn't have the robust physique of a tiger. He couldn't withstand the torment of a beast like He Songling.

“Old Zhao, what are you hiding? Do you really think this is a tough job? Believe it or not, I’m going to spread the word today that a deity will personally guide someone. Forget about getting beaten up, they’d be willing to risk being beaten to death if they could learn something from it and even pass it on.”

To reiterate, it wasn't that He Songling wanted to read minds; it was simply that Zhao Fangxu's emotional fluctuations were too intense. As a master of "enlightened" techniques, he could perfectly control his micro-expressions, keeping his emotions completely hidden, making it impossible for others to discern his true feelings, yet he never concealed his inner thoughts.

If a person can even deceive themselves, are they still a person? Are they still themselves?
Many people might do that, but Zhao Fangxu certainly wouldn't, which is one of the reasons why he was able to make a relatively correct decision.

"Hehe, do you think I believe it or not?" Seeing that this grandson not only lacked martial ethics but could also read minds, Zhao Fangxu no longer needed to pretend. He chuckled twice and moved his feet even faster.

"Believe it or not, if you don't believe me, ask Lao Na. Do you think he gained anything?" He Songling raised his head towards Ru Hu, who had already gotten up from the ground.

Sure enough, Ru Hu knelt down with a "thump" and kowtowed to He Songling.

"Thank you so much, venerable immortal, for bestowing this method!"

"I'm not trying to be mean, Xiao Na, but you used to be considered one of the most invincible people under 100 years old. How can you be so spineless?" Zhao Fangxu mocked Na Ruhu.

"Hey, Chairman Zhao, you're mistaken. This gentleman before me is an old immortal. In terms of age and spiritual cultivation, he deserves my bow. Moreover, he was acquainted with my grandfather, so he's like my own grandfather. What's wrong with me kneeling before him?"

(End of this chapter)