Fanatic!

Chapter 111 I'm determined to make this windfall.

Upon hearing this, Chen Wujun immediately frowned and pondered:

"You mean I have to kill ten thousand people?"

Uncle Chen's calm expression froze instantly.

Seeing Chen Wujun's thoughtful expression, Uncle Chen's smile was somewhat forced: "What you mean is that if you want to achieve your goals, there are countless lives behind you."

"So... does it mean we can do it or we can't?" Chen Wujun leaned back in his chair.

"If it's about making money, that's fine, but if it's about changing one's luck, I'm not skilled enough to help," Uncle Chen said after thinking for a moment.

“Then let’s pray for wealth!” Chen Wujun felt that this Uncle Chen was really something; even without him saying it, he could guess that his luck was about to change.

Moreover, the other party had good eyesight and could tell that he had just killed someone.

"There are three types of wealth: regular income, windfall income, and unexpected wealth... If you're not seeking regular income, then it must be windfall income or unexpected wealth... The possibility of unexpected wealth is higher!"

"You're right, no one gets rich without windfall gains, that's what it means to seek windfall gains." Chen Wujun laughed heartily.

"If you're looking for windfall gains, you should be seeking them yourself. What's the use of asking me?" Uncle Chen retorted.

"Then what use are you? Are you playing me?" Chen Wujun's expression was somewhat unfriendly.

Uncle Chen smiled wryly: "Ordinary people seek legitimate wealth through feng shui and fate. But you seek windfall wealth, which is like licking blood off a knife's edge. If I had that ability, why would I be here?"

After pondering for a moment, Uncle Chen said, "You have too much resentment. Ordinary wealth-attracting rituals will definitely not work for you. I have a method called Five Ghosts Transporting Wealth."

"This method is not about raising evil spirits to harm people, but rather about using a surge of yin energy to activate your wealth palace, allowing you to seize opportunities more quickly."

He immediately took out yellow paper and cut out five little figures, then said to Chen Wujun, "To use this Five Ghosts Transporting Wealth method, I need to take three drops of your blood, and one piece of property that has recently been handled and tainted with trouble. Any amount is fine, even a blood-stained coin will do."

"Properties?" Chen Wujun asked, puzzled.

“That’s right, it’s money that’s been tainted by trouble, preferably within the last three days,” Uncle Chen said.

This may seem easy, but it's actually quite difficult.

Unless the other party has a conflict with someone over money within three days, or has robbed someone of their money.

If the other party can't produce it, then you naturally don't need to do it.

After Chen Wujun understood, he quickly came up with an idea.

Be flexible in your approach to life; there are always ways to handle things.

He immediately stood up and said, "Wait for me a moment."

After saying that, he went out and called Ah Fei to come downstairs.

"Brother Jun, what are you doing? I'll do it."

"That old man wants money that's involved in trouble, preferably money stained with blood."

This is the bustling area of ​​Mang Kok Tsui, teeming with people.

Chen Wujun hadn't gone far when a wad of cash fell out of his pocket, at least several hundred yuan.

A young man with brightly colored hair and a thuggish air saw this and his eyes lit up. He stepped forward, stomped on the spot, and looked around to see if anyone was paying attention.

Then he bent down to tie his shoelaces and took out the money from under his feet, but before he could put it in his pocket, someone grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing?" The young man glared at him, then saw Chen Wujun's unfriendly expression, and then saw Chen Wujun's physique.

However, there were at least several hundred yuan on the ground, and the young man forced himself to remain calm:
"What are you doing? I dropped my money, are you trying to rob me?"

Chen Wujun slapped him across the face.

You dare steal my money?

The other person was so slapped that he saw stars, blood came out of his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground.

Chen Wujun kicked him in the stomach, and the young man couldn't even catch his breath.

"Kid, watch your eyes next time. I'm in a good mood today and don't want to cause trouble, or I'll break your hand!" Chen Wujun bent down and took the money from his hand.

"It's still a bit short. Did you put my money in your pocket?"

They rummaged through his pockets and found a dozen or so yuan.

"I underestimated it."

He wiped the blood off the other man's face with the money, then kicked him angrily.

Then he turned around and went upstairs to Uncle Chen's place, where he threw all the money on his table.

"Money tainted by trouble will also be tainted by trouble and bloodshed."

Helpless, Uncle Chen could only say, "I need to take three drops of blood from your fingertip as a guide to connect the ritual with you."

Chen Wujun pricked his finger with a needle, and the pain made him unhappy.

While squeezing out the blood, he said:

"If it doesn't work, I'll make trouble for you."

Uncle Chen threw the blood-stained paper figure and a few blood-stained bills into the brazier, lit them, and then threw in a few incense sticks.

"The wealth brought by these five ghosts carries a malevolent aura and is bound to be related to trouble. As for the specifics, that depends on your methods."

Chen Bo meant that if it didn't work, it was naturally because Chen Wujun's methods were insufficient.

Chen Wujun thought to himself, if it doesn't work out, it must be that the old man is lying to him and will make a fortune off him.

"How much?" Chen Wujun asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Thirty thousand yuan," Uncle Chen said without any politeness.

If he said he wouldn't accept it, or that he would send it after Chen Wujun had taken the money, Chen Wujun would become suspicious.

His bluntness put Chen Wujun at ease a bit, but he still felt that if it didn't work out, the old man was just trying to scam him out of money and make a quick buck from him.

He earns 3 yuan a day by himself, making at least a million a month; he must be quite wealthy. Thinking this, Chen Wujun became happy and laughed heartily:

"No problem, I trust you! I'll have someone go and get it for you right away!"

Chen Wujun went out and threw the card to Afei, telling him to go downstairs, get the money, and bring it back.

On the way back, Afei asked curiously, "Brother Jun, is that old man really effective?"

“It definitely works, it must work,” Chen Wujun replied without hesitation.

He's determined to make this windfall.

It turns out that consulting a master really helped.

Chen Wujun felt that his trip had been worthwhile and not in vain.

……

In the evening, a temporary amusement park and open-air market appeared on Qinzhou Street.

It's still bustling, still chaotic, and still full of life.

Theft, robbery, begging, drug use, and pervasive malice make this place exceptionally twisted.

A van sped up again and drove into the open space next to the market, then came to a stop with a drift.

Then the car door opened, and a sack was pushed off.

The van then sped away.

Several people gathered around, opened the bag, and revealed the corpse inside.

"Who is this? Do you know him?" The group looked around.

Others gradually gathered around, and one of them stared wide-eyed at the sight of the corpse, then trembled all over.

"Shan... Shan... Master Shan..."

Soon, Nguyen Van Son's body was taken away by the people who were killing him.

In the evening, the atmosphere in a meeting room in a factory was somber.

A tall, thin man sat at the head of the table and slowly began to speak:
"You should all know the situation. The fourth brother took on a difficult job, working with Tu Sha Jiu's junior brother, named Chen Wujun."

"Ah Xiang died at their hands, and now Lao Si is also dead at their hands..."

Most Luo Yue gangs adopted a family brother ranking system, with numbers representing their order and status within the gang.

Ruan Wenshan was the fourth oldest, and he was the fourth-in-command and one of the hall masters of the gang.

And the relationship between the fourth brother and Ah Xiang... was no secret among the higher-ups in the life-and-death struggle.

“I know that kid. I heard he’s pretty fierce, but he’s no match for Lao Si. Besides, Lao Si brought so many men. Didn’t they kill a single one of them?” A bald man wearing a white tank top said in a deep voice.

"No, they're all dead. Li Dong doesn't know what happened either; the guides they sent didn't return either."

“Maybe the information Li Dong gave us was wrong, or maybe it’s related to Li Dong!” said another woman with a scar on her face and an ugly appearance.

“That kid is Shark Nine’s junior brother. This time, it’s very likely that Shark Nine will be the one to make the move. Boss, what are you planning to do?” a young man asked.

"I called you here just to give you a heads-up. We need to investigate the situation first." The gaunt man at the head of the table had a malicious glint in his eyes.

“That kid has already taken down quite a few people. We need to get to the bottom of this. This is no longer just about Li Dong. So many people saw Lao Si’s body being thrown back. If we don’t get rid of him, we’ll have to lower the ransom price in the future.”

"But we can't let Huolong get away with it. Tell him he needs more money, another two million. Also, his information was inaccurate and caused Lao Si's death, so make him pay ten million in compensation."

"He can pay this money whether he wants to or not. If he doesn't want to, we'll come to his door to collect it."

……

These past few days, Chen Wujun has been either practicing martial arts or calculating time.

He didn't ask Uncle Chen how many days it would take to see the effects of the Five Ghosts Transporting Wealth method; his bottom line was ten days anyway.

If he didn't see any windfall within ten days, he would go and kidnap Uncle Chen.

Five days later, his Three Emperors Cannon Hammer skill had become much more proficient, especially the Master's Three Bows move, which Chen Wujun had mastered to an increasingly high level.

On Tuesday, when Chen Wujun met Zhou Qing, he asked, "Master, what is the Transcendent Realm? How can one reach the Transcendent Realm?"

"Have you ever heard the phrase 'reaching the pinnacle'?" Zhou Qing asked first, then explained:

"It means that your skill level has reached a superb level."

"So the Transcendent Realm means that your kung fu has reached a superb level, where the fascia and bones of your whole body are connected as one, and you can even control your internal organs."

"When you reach this level, your strength will spread throughout your entire body. Even your teeth, tongue, nails, hair... if someone hits you anywhere, your body will naturally retaliate."

"In the old days, it was said that not even a feather could be added, and not even a fly could land on you. Even if a feather landed on you, it would be naturally bounced away. If a fly landed on you, it would be killed by the force within your body."

"At this point, even a new martial artist who has reached the critical point of reconstruction can be killed."

"After reaching the Transcendent Realm, the next step is to Embrace the Elixir, where all the essence, energy, spirit, and bone marrow of the body converge into one point, which means concentrating all the strength of the body in the dantian to unleash its power. At this stage, a martial artist can control their qi, blood, and physical strength, break through the limits of the human body, and unleash incredible power."

"Now that I have mastered all my own functions, strengthening and reconstructing my magnetic field is a piece of cake. I can leap over the years or decades of hard work of those new martial arts practitioners in one step. Even after reaching the magnetic field level, my control over myself is far beyond what those new martial arts practitioners can match."

Zhou Qing talked a lot today, not only about the Transcendent Realm, but also about the Embracing the Elixir that follows.

When Chen Wujun returned, he was still thinking about the transcendent realm that Zhou Qing had mentioned.

After all, concepts like "embracing the elixir" and "magnetic field level" are too far removed from his reach.

What he really wanted to know was whether his senior sister, Shark Nine, had reached the pinnacle of skill and whether she had mastered her kung fu to an unparalleled level.

……

The next day, Shark Nine called Chen Wujun.

"I have a company meeting this afternoon. Come find me at Jindi Finance later."

(End of this chapter)