Invincible from the martial arts

Chapter 3 Cultivation of Immortality
"Oh!"

The loud noise shocked everyone in the field.

It was Li Chunjun holding a sword, killing his way through the encirclement of more than a dozen people from Samsung Property Company, rushing to the door and closing it again.

"Click."

The sound of the door locking was heard.

Li Chunjun turned around and looked at the remaining eleven people with pale faces.

Including General Manager Shin Jung-hyun.

Just a glance was enough to scare the Samsung Property General Manager, who had once trained himself to be strong but now lived a life of luxury, to the point of turning pale: "Young man, if you have something to say, let's talk it over..."

In response to him, the cold sword edge came at him again with full force.

Shin Jung-hyun suddenly pushed the financial planner next to him forward and ran upstairs as fast as he could.

The moment the financial planner, who was usually responsible for money laundering and personnel arrangements, was pushed out, my scalp went numb.

Looking at the figure covered in blood and holding a sword, an unprecedented horror exploded from his already fearful heart.

"Spare your life!"

He screamed in fear, but he couldn't control his body which was pushed out. He watched helplessly as the terrifying sword light pierced through his neck, blocking the words he was about to say in his throat.

"laugh!"

Stab the sword, draw the sword!
Li Chunjun did not stop for a moment and attacked the other person closest to him again.

Blood with body temperature spurted out from the hole in the neck like a fountain, splashing all over the ground.

The financial planner staggered, covered his neck with his hands in fear, and tried with all his strength to plug the hole in his neck.

But no matter how hard he tried, blood still seeped out from between his fingers.

The blood took away his strength, causing him to sit down on the ground helplessly, his face pale and covered in cold sweat.

In particular, the sword in the throat destroyed his trachea, making it impossible for him to absorb oxygen and forcing him to open his mouth wide to breathe.

However, the gushing blood was tightly covered by his hands and had nowhere to vent. As he took a deep breath, he immediately started coughing violently. Blood overflowed from his mouth and nostrils, staining his entire body red.

cold.

So cold.

Unfortunately, at this time, no one paid attention to this important person who held financial power in the company.

"run!"

The remaining employees, awakened by the shock, scattered in a hurry.

"All the strong warriors in Lei Ting's inner world have been killed by him! Run!"

"It's none of my business. I only earn 8,000 yuan a month, and I'm just responsible for driving to make up the difference..."

"Ah! I'll fight you!"

Li Chunjun said nothing and attacked one person after another with his sword, each of which was aimed at the vital points.

Throat! Head! Heart!

If you stab other places, then stab those vital points again.

He's not fighting, he's killing!
Kill people with the fastest efficiency!
The property staff with blood in their veins will resist.

But it's no use.

I'm not as strong as him, not as fast as him, and my weapon is not as good as his.

The neural responses are not on the same level either.

He also has the advantage of geographical location.

One sword, one kill.

Slaughter pigs and sheep.

Five, seven, nine, eleven, thirteen...

It took Li Chunjun less than a minute to kill all the thirteen people who broke in from the fourth batch, and the smell of blood on their bodies became stronger.

The ground, the stairs, the bedroom were covered with blood...

It's pungent and eye-catching.

Then he went upstairs.

Anti-theft nets are installed on the windows.

When the door was closed, he no longer worried about anyone escaping.

He walked up the stairs, leaving bloody footprints behind, until he reached the roof of the second floor.

Shin Jung-hyun, who had escaped to the rooftop, was looking downstairs in horror.

Two layers.

Less than eight meters.

But the ground is concrete, with no buffer at all!
jump off...

He is afraid, afraid of death.

"Stop, Brother Li, we are just following orders. The one who wants to kill you is the head of the Jin family, Jin Guangming! Let me go. I have money, tens of millions. After dealing with the assets on hand, I can raise 100 million, and I can give it to you."

Looking at Li Chunjun who appeared at the stairs, Shen Zhengxian's pale face overflowed with a bean-sized drop of cold sweat: "Also, I have evidence of their dirty work over the years. With this evidence, you can definitely bring down the Jin family and send them all to jail!"

"Need not."

Li Chunjun said, "Send them in, it will be more difficult to kill them."

Shin Jung-hyun's pupils shrank drastically.

At this moment, he knew in his heart that Li Chunjun would never let him go.

but……

How is this possible!
An 18-year-old high school student who is said to be afraid to even kill a chicken on weekdays, how come...

It became like this all of a sudden! ?
Why do you have to kill people?
Can't we all sit down and discuss and solve the problem? ?
Seeing Li Chunjun approaching with big strides, Shen Zhengxian didn't dare to bet whether he could defeat this ferocious monster.

He turned around and jumped down from the second floor.

"Crack!"

The sound of the broken ankle and the screams echoed clearly in the night sky.

Years of being pampered have not only made him fat, but he has also lost the agility he had when he first started out.

Fortunately, the will is strong enough.

Having escaped from the devil's den at the cost of broken bones, he limped hurriedly towards the car.

But before he could move a few meters, the next second...

"Oh!"

The sound of something heavy falling echoed around him.

He looked back and saw all the dead spirits.

Li Chunjun actually jumped down from the second floor roof right after him.

Half squat to unload the force for just one second...

The whole person strangely straightened up again, staring at Shin Jung-hyun with emotionless eyes, swinging his arms, and rushing towards him at full speed.

This scene made Shen Zhengxian's soul fly away.

"Let me go. As long as you let me go, I will give you everything, money, beauty, fame..."

He screamed in fear and rushed towards the car as fast as he could.

The stimulation of death caused his adrenaline to surge rapidly, even making him forget the pain of his broken bones. He actually rushed to the front of the car, opened the door, and was about to jump in.

But almost at the same time, Li Chunjun, who was sprinting at full speed, threw the sword in his hand straight forward, and it pierced through the car window glass with a sharp whistle.

The thin line between life and death.

Shin Jung-hyun, who reacted extremely quickly, paused and tilted his head sharply. The sword passed almost three centimeters in front of his eyes and hit the B-pillar on the opposite side of the vehicle.

Flames burst forth.

Before he could catch his breath from the shock of having his head almost pierced by a sword, Li Chunjun, who was charging forward, had already soared into the air and kicked Shin Jung-hyun's half-open car door hard.

"Oh!"

The violent force hit Shin Jung-hyun like a huge hammer, penetrating the car door and hitting him as he half-leaned his body into the car, causing him to scream in pain again!

"what!"

My waist seems to be broken!
Then, Li Chunjun grabbed the glass in the air and it shattered into pieces. He held the long triangular window glass in his hand and with unparalleled precision and angle, he shot it through the broken window and into Shin Jung-hyun's throat.

"laugh!"

The screams... came to an abrupt end.

Li Chunjun stepped back.

Shin Jung-hyun had a look of pain on his face, his eyes wide open, and his body fell down as the car door slid open and hit the ground.

The bright red blood flowed down the glass stuck in the throat, quickly gathered together and dyed the concrete floor red.

He watched calmly.

The hand that originally held the sword...

I don’t know when it started, but I stopped shaking.

He stepped forward, grabbed Shin Jung-hyun's legs, and dragged him into the yard.

The corpse left large bloody marks on the ground, extending all the way to the living room.

After leaving Shin Jung-hyun in a house full of corpses, he went upstairs, changed his bloody clothes, and went to the bathroom to rinse off the blood on his body.

During this time, no guards arrived.

The Jin family had already helped to make arrangements, so no one would come even if we waited for another hour.

Ten minutes later, Li Chunjun came to the utility room under the stairwell, took out gasoline, and poured it on some key locations.

Filled the whole house.

Then, exit the house and close the door.

He looked up at the sky.

The night deepened and became pitch black.

He lowered his head, picked up the blood-stained clothes, poured gasoline, lit it with a lighter, and threw it into the remaining ignition point.

"Boom."

With the help of gasoline, the whole house was soon engulfed in flames.

Li Chunjun watched quietly.

The firelight shone on his face, reflecting no joy or sorrow, no hatred or resentment.

He looked at this place where he had lived for eighteen years and which bore all the traces of his life, and it was twisted in the burning fire.

Everything he was familiar with, his parents, family, childhood, memories, gradually disappeared in the flames. It would not be long before they were burned to ashes bit by bit until no trace was left in this world.

Turning around, Li Chunjun took back the sword from the car, rolled it up with his clothes and took it with him.

He doesn't have a driver's license and can't drive.

Step by step, we walked along the main road towards the city.

The firelight illuminating the sky behind him gradually faded away.

The orange street lights are vaguely visible in front of me.

He knew that they had entered the city.

When he came to the only main road in and out of the city in the southern suburbs, he seemed to see something.

A graceful figure riding a woman's bicycle was hurrying towards the suburbs.

But when she saw Li Chunjun, she stopped in a hurry.

"Chunjun!"

Li Chunjun looked at her.

My desk mate for three years——Lingzhi.

"Chunjun, I saw the people from Samsung Property rushing towards you after leaving the Jin family. They seemed to be planning to do something, so I came to you right away to report the news. You..."

"fine."

Li Chunjun said.

"It's okay."

Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Chunjun, I heard that Huayue Senior High School in Mingzhou City next door likes to recruit students with good grades to take the college entrance examination to show their excellent admission rate. For this reason, they often give various benefits, not only free of charge, but also various bonuses... Moreover, my family has a house over there, you can live there..."

"no need."

Li Chunjun said: "If they want to fire him, then just fire him. It doesn't matter."

"Uh... Chunjun... did you know?"

Lingzhi looked a little embarrassed.

After a moment, she advised, "With your grades, you will be wanted in any school. The Jin family has absolute power in Gwangju City, but they can't affect the neighboring cities. We can't afford to offend them, so we can just avoid them."

After that, she smiled and squinted her eyes, and said in a relaxed tone: "Besides, I remember that in the first year of high school, you said with high spirits that all the competitors around you were just a group of NPCs, and no one could stop you from soaring to the sky! I believe that you can definitely do what you say!"

"NPC..."

Li Chunjun recited this abbreviation.

He looked dazed and a little lost.

How great would it be if it really was an NPC?
NPC, even if dead, can be resurrected.

But after a moment, he shook his head gently: "But it doesn't matter."

He reiterated, "It's okay."

Lingzhi sensed that something was wrong with Li Chunjun and was a little worried: "Chunjun, you... don't seem to be in a good mood? Do you want to take a rest?"

"Do not."

Li Chunjun stretched out his hand, looked at his palm and five fingers, and tried to grab something, but his hand was empty, there was nothing.

"I'm very good."

He said heavily, "I have never been in such good spirits for a day."

"Chunjun..."

"Lingzhi, thank you for delivering the message to me."

Li Chunjun looked at her.

Lingzhi also looked at him.

It was a tacit understanding.

And now...

Even forever, it will never be able to be expressed in words.

After a moment, Li Chunjun turned his eyes away: "It's late, you should go back."

"how about you?"

"I?"

Li Chunjun said: "I want to... take a good look at this world."

He paused and said, "Life is the most magnificent miracle in the world. Even though it is as fragile as a newborn flower stamen, it will break and wither with a slight touch and be crushed into dust. But I have always believed that every life deserves respect."

He raised his head and looked into the distance: "All living beings are born free, and everything in the world operates according to the rules. So, I want to see more, adhere to my original intention as an ordinary person, to see if all living things are really different, and see if the rules between people are eternal."

"Are you... going on a round-the-world trip?"

Lingzhi's voice trembled slightly.

"Do not."

Li Chunjun smiled.

"Xiu Xian."

"Xiu Xian?"

Lingzhi's little face was stunned.

Li Chunjun waved at her.

It seems like saying goodbye, but it is also saying goodbye.

Then, turned around and left.

Under a burst of neon lights, it disappeared into the night.

Human suffering.

he wants……

Chengxian.

(End of this chapter)