Storm of Gods

Chapter 150 A Kick into the Mouth

Since arriving in Daoyuan Continent, Li Xin's experiences have been quite diverse; he's really done everything. He needs to finish this week's manuscript, since the first draft is crucial to his future treatment. If the serialization becomes a hit, he won't be short of money in the future. Although he's made some money selling soy sauce recipes, he can't afford to just sit around and do nothing. He also wants to send some money to Aunt Fei and Xueyin through the Night Patrol's channels when he has some left over, so he can at least buy Xueyin some more notebooks.

He wrote it very quickly, after all, he was very familiar with the content, and it was also his favorite foreign novel. It was popular, pretentious, and full of righteous indignation. All he needed to do was adjust the world and some power systems, and also change some professions slightly according to Daoyuan's customs. The priest was directly changed to a cardinal who lost his power.

Before he started writing novels, he thought it was easy. After doing it for a while... well, if it weren't for the high earnings from writing, he would have wanted to go back to the port and work as a porter.

After finishing the first chapter, Li Xin didn't want to touch another word. He took the manuscript to the Hextech Bird Newspaper. Everyone was busy, perhaps feeling the pressure of unemployment. The editors were trying their best to get good news. Moreover, the "Visceral Harvester" story had already been reported, and the Bird Newspaper could follow up with a follow-up report. However, the Heldan Daily had better channels and could get first-hand information from the Undertaker, which directly caused its sales to continue to soar. In comparison, the Bird Newspaper's days were even more difficult.

The president wasn't in the office. So-called big companies may look strong, but they can be bloated. If the core components have problems, they can go bankrupt at any time. At least President Ma Zhe has a sense of crisis, which made Li Xin feel a little more at ease. Christy was also busy and under a lot of pressure. It seems that losing this job and going back to her old place wouldn't be any better.

Although Christy was busy, she still made time for Li Xin when she saw him. Li Xin quickly handed the manuscript to Christy. It was rare that there were no teasing words from the older sister and younger brother this time. Judging from her expression, she had probably stayed up all night, as she had dark circles under her eyes. The editors outside were also discussing whether the Bird Newspaper could report on organ harvesters and similar incidents. The council hall had not yet given permission.

This is a bit upsetting; hopefully, the president can manage to salvage the situation.

Li Xin also wisely left, hailing a carriage to go to the Holy Ze Church. His eyes were tired from staring at the typewriter all day, and he missed young master Simmons very much after not seeing him for several days.

Simmons was training with his teammates at the Saint Zee base when Little Red Roll Locke returned. He had the loudest voice in the entire training ground. The Undertaker's prison was too terrible, and it was only because of his bravery and unwavering faith that he was released. From now on, he would forge ahead without hesitation.

Simmons also became highly motivated. After Li Xin left over the weekend, he repeatedly tried the Sacred Ground until his spiritual energy was almost depleted. After adjusting his mindset, Simmons made a lot of progress. Sometimes people just lack confidence. Seeing Li Xin pass through so easily, Simmons was also unwilling to admit defeat deep down.

When Li Xin entered, everyone looked at this "big shot" and knew he was a bit special, but this was too special. Little Red Roll, who had just been beaten and released, jumped out again. He could be considered to have benefited from misfortune. Out of respect for the George family, the bishop helped to perform a baptism, stabilizing the embryo in Locke's body and relieving Locke's worries. Although it was not guaranteed that there would be no problems in the future, the immediate problem was solved. Locke, who was originally controlling his power and not daring to use it, completely let go.

“Li Xin, last time it was because I had some health issues, let’s do it again!” Locke jumped out.

Li Xin glanced at Simmons, who smiled and said, "Brother Li, you handle it. If you're interested, help him find the problems."

"Let's not use weapons, so you won't say I'm bullying you. Real men settle things with their fists. If you can beat me this time, I'll admit defeat!" Locke cracked his knuckles as he moved his arms. He was in high spirits and wanted to get back at his brothers. Simmons' attitude towards Li Xin was becoming more and more respectful, which made everyone less likely to be too presumptuous. But they were still unconvinced.

Li Xin nodded, put his bag aside, and also wanted to move around a bit. Life is about movement, and it would also help release excess hormones.

Seeing Li Xin leave the stage, Locke got excited. His eyes turned pale white and he rushed towards Li Xin, raining down punches on him. Li Xin easily dodged them. The wind was very refreshing. Montaletta was great in every way except that the weather was a bit hot. He wished he could invent an electric fan.

boom……

With a punch landing, followed by a frenzied series of sweeping kicks, Li Xin dodged to the side and punched Locke, causing him to stagger. Before Locke could react, Li Xin had already closed in, dodging Locke's counterattack while simultaneously turning and throwing Locke away with a back throw, tapping Locke's head three times with his toes.

Locke rolled to the ground, his face flushed. Damn it, something had been shoved into his mouth. What was that taste like?

Wow~~~
As the psionic energy burned and flames rose, the surrounding area immediately felt the scorching heat brought by Locke. This was only the initial stage, but in the battle, not only did the lethality increase, but it could also cause great interference to the opponent. No wonder Simmons was uncomfortable.

Once I'm on fire, not only does my strength increase, damn, I look awesome! My desire to perform explodes instantly, all the attention is on me, I'm the bravest guy in the Holy Zeal Academy.

Thump thump thump thump... Boom...

Launched into the air, Locke clenched his fists and unleashed a slingshot-like hammer, yelling, "Lie down, you bastard!" Li Xin also charged forward, striking first, swinging Locke across his leg. Locke, still halfway through his cool pose, lost his balance and fell flat on his face, scraping his lip. Getting up, Locke was furious. "Why do you always use such despicable tricks? This isn't chivalry! Dare to face me one-on-one and have a real man's clash!"

Li Xin glanced at Simmons, who smiled wryly and spread his hands. "Well, the spirit of chivalry is the pillar of Montaleta's spirit, whether in the Knight Academy or the Order Academy. Hidden powers can use any means necessary, but the Knight Academy's methods are more straightforward. Of course, Locke is a bit too honest."

"It's not impossible, but the loser has to treat everyone to dinner."

"Damn it, I'll eat you alive, come on!" Locke roared. Lancer and the others around him cheered for Locke. They knew that Li Xin was very strong and Locke's attacks were very fierce. The fact that he could control his attacks so accurately showed that he was quite skilled in agility and technique. Some ethnic groups on the Li Dragon side were indeed very good at this, and their worshipped God of War was just like that.

The two finally stopped. Locke took a deep breath, channeling his energy and spiritual power into his fist, shouting, "Don't dodge!"

"Okay, okay, I won't dodge!"

Locke roared and charged towards Li Xin with unstoppable momentum. The distance between them closed in an instant. Locke threw a punch with all his might at Li Xin, who extended a single finger.

Locke's attack was completely frozen in place.

Not only Locke, but everyone else was also stunned. However, having already witnessed Li Xin's overwhelming performance in the Holy Land, Celia was no longer surprised. After all, he was a member of the Secret Fortress, and possibly even a high-level member. At least Simmons couldn't beat him, but she just couldn't say it.

Suddenly, Locke clutched his hand and jumped around frantically, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts so much! Brother Li, Brother Li, how are you so strong? I'm impressed! Can you teach me?"

Li Xin wasn't quite used to being held by a big man, so he pushed Locke away, saying, "What's with all this talk about teaching? Let's all learn from each other and exchange skills."

There is no doubt about the overwhelming advantage in terms of technique and strength. "I have a partnership with Captain Simmons, and he has helped me a lot. I learn from everyone's strengths and weaknesses, so I don't have any burden. Why not take advantage of him? Otherwise, I would be taking advantage of our young master Simmons."

Li Xin's words made everyone burst into laughter, instantly closing the distance between them. "Damn, Brother Li, your attention to detail is really on point. You've got all of Locke's attack routes figured out. Do you have any tips?" Lancer asked, since Simmons had already called him "brother," so he couldn't be too formal.

“Locke has a solid foundation, but his attack intentions are too obvious. Attacking isn’t just about your own enjoyment; you have to pay attention to your opponent. Emotions can enhance your fighting spirit, but you can’t be completely immersed in them,” Li Xin said with a smile. Locke is an emotion-driven warrior; he is truly brave and suitable for the battlefield, but in one-on-one duels, he can’t unleash his full power if he always acts this way.

“I know that, but I can’t change it. I get excited whenever I get attention, and when I get excited, I want to do something big.” Locke scratched his head.

“Excitement is a good thing. It means you’re naturally suited for fighting. As for how to maintain a balance between excitement and focus, just practice more,” Li Xin said. He spoke his mind. Simmons had given him a lot of help, and the Sacred Land at the inn had proven to be very helpful for the dice. In the future, he would inevitably obtain some secret information from him. No matter who it was, there should be give and take in all interactions. Simmons was most concerned about the situation in the Holy Land, so he naturally had to help.

Seeing that Li Xin was very interested, Simmons invited everyone to practice together. Lancer, Barakley, Salana, and even Oria all went down to the field to warm up. However, the others did not go all out like Locke. Li Xin only cooperated to warm up, but the effect was still obvious. The unfamiliarity between the others and Li Xin was greatly reduced.

After a long period of fuss, it was finally lunchtime. Li Xin checked the time and realized it was indeed lunchtime.

"Brother Li, are you free tonight?" Simmons asked, looking at the group who were wrapping up. "I've booked a restaurant to welcome you back."

It was Celia's reminder that led Simmons to arrange a reservation while everyone was training. Luckily, the restaurant usually doesn't accept last-minute reservations, but they probably did it because of George's family.

Li Xin had been taking his time, waiting for these words. Hearing them, he smiled and said, "I hadn't even realized it until you said it. I am a little hungry. It doesn't have to be anything special, just something with a Montcarette flavor will do."

(End of this chapter)