Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 1062 Qi Refining Version of Firearms
"WTF?"

"What happened to the kidney?"

"Did someone just make a move?"

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Less than a second later, the moment He Songling finished speaking, the security team member was suddenly sent flying.

It didn't just fly away from the arena; it disappeared into the sky in a comical way, just like the villains in comedy cartoons. Iron-Blooded Train Hero's steam locomotive, Pokémon's Team Rocket, and Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, even turning into a star in the end.

Many people even actually heard the "ding" sound effect.

Is this correct?

After a long time, many people finally came to their senses and accepted this hard-to-accept fact.

The security team member they considered invincible was thrown away and disappeared without a trace by this person in a single move.

They might already be out of the province by now.

"Is this person really that powerful?"

"Then what was he doing, fighting back and forth with those undergraduates and graduate students?"

The students of Trinity felt that this world was a bit unreal, and even the security guards looked at each other in bewilderment.

"This is a tricky problem."

The security captain sighed. It seemed there was no hope of showing off. He waved his hand and made two tactical gestures, "Encircle them."

Although the person just now wasn't the strongest in the security team, and many others were also eager to challenge him to a duel, the problem was that they were, after all, the "security team." Protecting the safety of the people present and taking down the ringleader who dared to cause trouble at Trinity University as soon as possible was what mattered most.

In an instant, the security team displayed excellent tactical skills, quickly taking their positions. Each person took out a shield, tapped their fingers on the storage pouch at their waist, and in a flash, they were dressed in what looked like bulletproof vests and helmets. Holding what appeared to be firearms, they slowly approached from behind cover.

"Bunkers, formations, front and rear echelons, clear division of labor, close combat, long-range attacks, bombing, everything is in place. Wow, this is impressive, really good, you guys really do this."

He Songling watched their tactical deployment with a series of admiring clicks of his tongue. These people not only had excellent tactical skills, but their equipment was also top-notch. Those two things they threw over—they seemed to have a stun grenade effect, except the sound and light effects ensured a point-to-line attack, harming only the pre-set targets and not the onlookers.

Furthermore, this smoke likely contains Tang Clan poisons. It can slow down or even stop the flow of Qi. It also contains substances that relax muscles, impair mental function, and even induce coma—it's quite comprehensive.

He Songling, of course, immediately grabbed these things. The security team at Trinity University was highly skilled in tactics; the items they threw were basically designed to explode upon impact with the ground, giving no chance for anyone to catch them and throw them back.

But He Songling had an extraordinary talent.

He reached out and grabbed at the air, and it was as if the scene was playing in reverse. The gushing toxins, the sound and light effects of the explosion, and the shattered shrapnel all flowed into his hand and finally coalesced back into something resembling a tactical grenade.

He Songling weighed it in his hand with satisfaction. This thing was really well-made; it had a sufficient dosage while minimizing its size. Much smaller than a regular tactical grenade, it was only about the size of two walnuts. Including their storage bags, it looked like they could carry at least two or three hundred. "Then...what is that?"

Even the "strongmen" of the security team were dumbfounded.

If it were that this person's cultivation level was too high, and he was able to re-bind the explosives, that would be one thing. But the fact that he sent his companion flying without anyone seeing how he did it is something everyone witnessed.

Even if He Songling could absorb the poison and shrapnel and reassemble them into a grenade, they could still understand it.

The question is, how did he manage to hide the sound and light effects of the stun grenade? Does this guy really have the ability to turn back time?
"Reversing time within the array is not difficult for me either." He Songling read minds without any regard for martial ethics, then stomped his foot with a smile, causing his array to appear with special effects. Even without using the Qimen Manifestation Technique, everyone could see it clearly.

"However, it's not what you think. What I did just now was purely a technique." After showing off, He Songling put the array plate away.

"Fire!"

Seeing that this person was far stronger than ordinary, the security captain decisively ordered to open fire.

In an instant, the sound of "rat-a-tat-tat" echoed throughout the venue. The bullets, compressed and exploded by Qi and then shot out, shot towards He Songling from all directions. There were even two "snipers" who fired "bullets" with even greater penetrating power and force from a distance.

"So this is the alien version of a gun? Is it called a Qi Gun?"

He Songling reached out and grabbed all the bullets in his hand. He examined the bullets closely and found that, apart from the basic principle of ordinary firearms—that the explosion propelled the bullets—there was also Qi flowing inside them, making them, in a sense, enchanted bullets.

Under certain circumstances, these automatic rifle-like devices could also fire other substances, such as poisons, with many uses. Mainly, they are fast, powerful, and their power can even be amplified by the wielder's Qi.

According to He Songling's estimate, the markup ratio should be between 1:6 and 1:7, which means they are still improving and may be able to reach 1:10.

This means that, including the rebirth of the San Yi Sect, anyone below the third level is threatened. While it's not to the point where Zhao Fangxu could easily execute Zhang Zhiwei, three or five of the original Zhang Lingyu or Zhang Chulan could definitely kill a single one of the Three Madmen of Wudang, or a powerhouse of Chen Jinkui's level.

"It's so scary."

He Songling curled his lip. Firearms and other firearms, no matter what the work, are truly a nightmare for martial arts practitioners.

However, this is quite reasonable. Some people only see that someone can kill a martial arts master with a gun after practicing for two months, but they ignore the progress in scientific theory, experimental materials, mass production lines, and even human civilization behind it.

From the moment he appeared before you with a gun, you two seemed to be the same species, but in reality, you are no longer. Modern humans are not much different from Homo sapiens tens of thousands of years ago, and their intelligence levels are even similar, but who would consider primitive humans as completely "human"?

The same applies to firearms when used against martial arts practitioners.

Judging from this, if they can easily pull out a Qi gun, they must already have a "Qi cannon" or even a "Qi missile".

“Now I can ascend to heaven on the spot without worry.” He Songling nodded, crushed the bullet, and looked at the security team. “Let’s have a one-on-one fight. You can take turns coming up. We can talk this over.”

(End of this chapter)