I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

"Alright, let's meet up on the ship."

As the cat spoke, its small figure vanished instantly, moving at an incredible speed, disappearing without a trace.

Xue Jing didn't pay attention. Instead, she picked up her phone to check the ticket check time again, then opened the camera, took a picture of the huge cruise ship that was approaching, and sent it to her sister Xue Wan.

……

What Xue Jing didn't notice was that in the dock warehouse area not far from him, several figures were hiding in the shadows of the walls, secretly watching him.

"Are you sure? That person is Xue Jing from the Hidden Dragon Dojo?"

One of them, a tall, bald middle-aged man, spoke in a deep voice.

"It's definitely him. I can't mistake that pretty boy's face."

The thin young man with long hair quickly replied.

"What do we do, brother?"

The bald, middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then said:

"Go to Jinfeng Dojo and inform Senior Brother Zhao. Also, go to the basement and retrieve those 'things'."

The skinny young man exclaimed in surprise:

"Huh? We're going to use guns? That's not a good idea."

The bald middle-aged man glanced at him and said indifferently, "That Xue Jing is a dangerous person who can beat Junior Brother in a one-on-one fight... Senior Brother Zhao may not be able to take him down. We must use a gun to ensure that we are absolutely sure of success."

The skinny young man looked worried: "But using a gun would be against the rules, and what about the police department..."

"We can't worry about that now." The bald middle-aged man said calmly.

"These past few days, people from the Hidden Dragon Dojo have been coming to cause trouble every day. Our eldest brother and master are seriously injured. Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Sister Chen are in the inner ring. And Senior Brother Su has disappeared without a trace. We don't know how he is now..."

"Our Golden Wind Dojo has actually reached this point in just a few days."

"This Xue Jing is Li Qi's most valued disciple. As long as we can capture him, we won't have to worry about the Hidden Dragon Dojo not giving in..."

"Go, get all of them out. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's finish this in one fell swoop!"

……

With some time to spare before boarding, Xue Jing, having nothing to do, bought a bowl of oden and a serving of fries at a convenience store near the pier. He then walked to the seaside railing, enjoying the sea breeze and the view while eating.

"quack--"

Seagulls circled and cried out in the sky, seemingly noticing the food in the young man's hand below, and all turned their eyes toward him with ill intent.

"call out--"

A seagull swooped down from Xue Jing's blind spot and headed for the fries he was holding.

It's a repeat offender, very skilled at stealing fries, and rarely misses.

However, the young man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head; just as the seagull's claws were about to touch the fries, he moved them away.

As the first seagull charged but failed, the others immediately surrounded it, intending to snatch it by force.

The flapping of wings was deafening, and Xue Jing was completely surrounded and enveloped by dozens of seagulls.

"roll."

A flash of silver-white light appeared in Xue Jing's pupils.

The tone wasn't harsh, and the voice wasn't loud; it was just a soft "get lost."

All the seagulls froze, their cawing abruptly ceasing.

Then, as if encountering some raging flood or ferocious beast, it panicked and desperately flapped its wings, scattering away in all directions to get away from Xue Jing.

"what!"

Some passersby were hit in the face and body by the startled seagulls, and couldn't help but scream in fright.

Black and white feathers were scattered all over the ground. Xue Jing acted as if nothing had happened, calmly picked up a fish ball with a wooden skewer, and put it in his mouth to chew.

After he finished eating, he clapped his hands and grabbed the Futu Knife from the handle of the suitcase next to him.

He slowly began to untie the rope of the Futu Knife.

Knives are normally not allowed to pass security checks, but he was a participant in the U19 knockout stage, so he had some special privileges.

As long as you hand the knife over to the staff for safekeeping after boarding, you are allowed to bring it on board, and you can retrieve it after the ship docks.

"Speaking of which, the South District is the territory of the Golden Wind Dojo. I almost forgot."

Xue Jing, carrying the Futu Blade, turned around and looked at the warehouse area opposite.

Countless containers of various colors were arranged in rows. Xue Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at the empty opposite side, seemingly without anything unusual.

But the vague sense of danger that lingered in my mind never dissipated.

"Boom-"

A gunshot rang out, and Xue Jing's pupils contracted.

In his field of vision, a steel bullet was rapidly approaching him. Even with his current dynamic vision, he could not see it clearly and could only observe a blurry line.

"Qiang!"

Xue Jing instinctively drew his sword at lightning speed and held the blade horizontally in front of him.

The bullet grazed the blade and split in two.

Without hesitation, Xue Jing immediately opened the panel and added the Twin Active Effects that he had not yet selected to [Instinct Intuition].

[Currently activated: Physical strength, movement speed, physical defense, instinctive intuition]

The speed of a bullet exceeding the speed of sound is far beyond his current ability to react to.

One can only rely on instinct and intuition to make predictions.

The next moment, dozens of figures peeked out from behind the containers in the warehouse area.

Everyone was holding a gun.

Most of them are pistols of various models, but there are also a few long-barreled guns that require two hands to hold.

Xue Jing couldn't recognize what kind of gun it was, but then he heard a series of gunshots rang out.

Dozens or even hundreds of bullets were fired at him at the same time.

Passersby screamed in terror and scattered in all directions.

Xue Jing then stepped on the ground and disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed.

Steel bullets hit the ground, railings, and benches.

Some of the projectiles hit the target, while others bounced off, creating a chaotic mess where Xue Jing had been standing, with stones flying everywhere.

"Using firearms in the city...that takes guts."

Xue Jing narrowed his eyes, just as he was about to circle around and launch a surprise attack, when a figure rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.

He was a tall man, about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with a goatee, dressed in a black suit and leather shoes, looking very meticulous.

His gaze was fixed on Xue Jing, his resolute face revealing anger.

"die!"

With a loud shout, the man stretched out his palm and thrust it towards Xue Jing in a 'piercing' motion.

The friction of the fingertips against the air produced a hissing sound as if a sharp object was cutting through the air, and the tips of the fingers faintly formed a sharp white cone.

Xue Jing recognized it at a glance; it was the technique of the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword.

"Aiming at my abdomen, not planning to kill me... I see."

In a flash, Xue Jing understood what the other party wanted to do.

"I'm really being looked down upon."

"You see I'm holding a knife, and you still dare to get close to me?"

Xue Jing gripped the hilt of the Futu sword in his hand, his pupils turning silvery white.

Spiral grooves appeared on his hands, rotating and extending toward his fists.

The spiraling, compressive force was poured into the blade of the Futu sword, causing it to tremble slightly and emit a resonant sound.

"Heavenly Blade: Whirlwind Thunder—"

"boom!"

A sudden clap of thunder sounded, and a silver-white spiral tornado of blade light roared toward the man in the suit.

The sharp white rainbow pierced the hand, and the spiraling blade light clashed head-on, locked in a stalemate in mid-air for a moment, then clang—

"what!!"

With a scream, the man flew backward as the spiraling blade pierced his palm. Starting from his fingers, a deep spiral wound spread upward, tearing the flesh from his entire arm and leaving it hanging precariously from the bone.

At the same time, Xue Jing appeared beside him without his knowledge, and with a soft thud, a knife pierced through his abdomen, the silver-white blade passing right through his body.

"There is a high wall between unarmed and armed."

Xue Jing stared at the man's wide eyes and spoke in a flat tone.

……

Chapter 110 Chopping up melons and vegetables, killing, killing, dancing in the rain, I'm a law-abiding citizen (4K)

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

The armed men in the warehouse area cried out in shock as they saw the man in the suit being stabbed through the abdomen with a long knife.

At this moment, Xue Jing and the man in the suit were too close, and everyone was afraid of accidentally injuring him, so they dared not fire and could only stand there frozen.

"cough--"

The knife wound that pierced his abdomen seemed to have damaged his lungs; the man in the suit coughed up blood. He gripped the blade of the long sword tightly with his uninjured hand, glaring at Xue Jing:

"How could you be so strong!?"