High Martial Arts: Integrating with Super AI, Unrivaled and Unstoppable!

Wang Qinshou stood at his mother's funeral, a slight smile playing on his lips.

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Lu Xuan, carrying a bowl of instant noodles, slurped them loudly as he walked into the company with his head down.

He carried two boiled eggs in his pocket, and would occasionally reach out to warm them, afraid they would get cold.

Soft, panting breaths came from the cubicle, the two voices mingling together, creating an exceptionally ambiguous atmosphere.

"Mr. Wang, please be gentle~"

"Okay, little one~"

Lu Xuan's ears twitched, his steps faltered, and he instantly became interested.

He leaned against the door, fingertips to his lips, shoulders twitching slightly, and asked in a low, curious voice:

"Wow, Xiaohui, who's this? So bold! Openly in broad daylight, doesn't he even try to hide?"

Chen Hui reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him forcefully to the other side of the corridor.

"Brother Xuan, weren't you hospitalized for heart disease? Why don't you rest for a couple more days?"

Chen Hui's expression was strange, his eyes darting left and right, his gaze avoiding Lu Xuan's face, his shoulders stiff and tense.

Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, his steps faltered, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple bobbed inexplicably.

"I'm coming back to get my computer..."

Something's not right! Absolutely not right! Something's 100% wrong!

Why does this woman's voice sound so familiar?

Lu Xuan's brows furrowed, and his expression instantly turned cold.

Without pausing, he rushed forward, clenched his fist, and slammed it heavily against the door.

"Thump thump thump—!!"

"Thump thump thump—!!"

An impatient, sharp rebuke came from inside the door.

"Get out of the way! I'm busy!"

That voice belonged to Su Qingxue!

His girlfriend of five years was Su Qingxue, the receptionist at his company!

Lu Xuan's mind went blank with a "buzz," and his anger surged to the top of his head.

The veins on his neck bulged suddenly, his eyes instantly turned red, and he opened his mouth to roar, his voice hoarse and trembling.

"Adulterous couple—!! Get out here—!!"

It turns out that everyone knew he had been cheated on, except for him, who was kept in the dark like a fool!

He raised his foot and kicked the door violently, his heel slamming against it.

The muffled thud made the walls tremble, and the body swayed violently with the force of kicking the door.

"You two bastards—!! Get out here and die—!! I'm going to kill you—!!"

Bang——! !

Crack! Splash!

The glass door shattered with a crash, sending transparent shards flying and scattering onto the floor with a soft crackling sound.

The door was kicked open, and the interior scene was completely exposed, which was extremely offensive.

Wang Qinshou was embracing Su Qingxue, their clothes were disheveled and their collars were wide open, a scene that was quite indecent to look at.

Lu Xuan strode forward, grabbed Wang Qinshou by the collar, his knuckles gripping the fabric tightly, and roared, his saliva landing on Wang Qinshou's face.

"Damn it—!!"

Why are you treating me like this?

The Pangu Super AI project is something I worked on day and night!

I work my ass off for the company, and this is how you treat me?

Su Qingxue tilted her head and raised her hand to brush away the stray strands of hair.

He moved behind Wang Qinshou, his profile tense, his tone cold and hard.

"Lu Xuan, stop messing around, let's break up."

You can't give me the life I want, so what future do I have with you?

Do you expect me to eat the free-range eggs you bring every day?

Wang Qinshou wiped his face, then suddenly raised his hand and shoved Lu Xuan, causing him to stumble.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and a disdainful smile curved his lips.

"The project belongs to the company, but the company belongs to my family!"

I can do whatever I want!

Who do you think you are? You're fired, get out!

Human Resources Manager Zhao Feifei stood sideways, chin slightly raised, and spoke in a shrill voice with an extremely harsh tone.

"You piece of trash, how dare you be so arrogant?"

If it weren't for Mr. Wang, would this project have even come to fruition?

Get out of here!

"roll?"

Lu Xuan laughed, a laugh that was both manic and desolate.

"You're the one who should get lost—!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist, tensed his arm muscles, and slammed his fist hard into Wang Qinshou's cheek.

Wang Qinshou groaned, tilted his head to the side, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and stumbled back several steps, crashing hard into the cabinet.

Clang—!

"This is outrageous! Security! Security! Beat him to death!"

Two security guards rushed over, crouching low like wolves pouncing on their prey, and shouted sternly.

"You dare mess with President Wang? You're asking for trouble!"

As Lu Xuan took a step to counterattack, a thick arm immediately wrapped around his neck and held him tightly, while another security guard raised his leg and kicked him hard in the back of the knee with the tip of his shoe.

"Beat them! Beat them to death! Beat them until they're smoking!"

"Thump—!!"

Lu Xuan's knee slammed down heavily, embedding itself in the shards of glass scattered on the ground.

Dark red blood gushed from the wound instantly, flowing down the sharp shards of glass and spreading a small patch of wet red on the ground.

Blood----------!!

The security guards continued to punch and kick Lu Xuan on his back, shoulders, and ribs, with muffled thuds echoing around him.

Lu Xuan's neck stiffened, and a hoarse roar escaped his throat.

His hands gripped the ground, his bloodied fingertips digging into the cracks between the tiles as he struggled desperately.

ah----------!!

"Stop hitting him! Someone will die!"

Chen Hui took half a step forward and shouted.

But when Wang Qinshou glanced at him sideways, he immediately froze, his feet rooted to the spot, his hands trembling slightly, and he dared not take another step forward.

They could only watch helplessly as Lu Xuan was beaten.

Lu Xuan's hands were pinned behind his back, and his face was buried in shards of glass.

Punches and kicks rained down relentlessly, bones cracking and bones popping, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

He held his eyelids open, his eyes fixed on Wang Qinshou, the whites of his eyes bloodshot, filled with boundless hatred.

"You beast... I'm going to kill you..."

Wang Qinshou spat on the ground and stomped heavily on his chest.

"Click—"

The two free-range eggs in his arms were instantly crushed to pieces.

Warm egg liquid mixed with fresh blood soaked through Lu Xuan's clothes, sticking to his chest and clinging to his heart.

Those were eggs laid by free-range chickens raised by his mother, and Lu Xuan cooked them himself early in the morning.

He couldn't bear to eat a single bite himself, intending to give it to Su Qingxue.

Wang Qinshou threw his head back and laughed loudly, grinding his toes against the man's chest with extreme sarcasm.

"Pah! You want to kill me? Come on, get up if you dare! Kick me in the chest too! Hahaha!"

Su Qingxue tidied her hair, her fingertips tracing the ends, her gaze falling on Lu Xuan with the indifference of someone looking at a dead dog.

"Lu Xuan, you're really overestimating yourself. Don't you even know who you are? How dare you go against President Wang?"

Zhao Feifei leaned forward, her lips curled into a wide grin, and her voice was shrill and grating, full of contempt.

"You lowly loser, a beast of burden, dare to defy your master? You deserve to be beaten to death!"

The punches and kicks continued; blood gushed from Lu Xuan's mouth and nose, and his clothes were torn.

He convulsed inside the shattered glass, his jaw clenched, and the taste of blood filled his throat.

He leaned against the rubble, looked up, and gazed out the window. Thunder rumbled across the sky, and a streak of purplish-black light tore through the clouds.

Sudden--

Lu Xuan's chest sank deeply, his muscles suddenly went limp, and his fingertips went limp and fell to the ground.

The excruciating pain in my ribs exploded, sharper and more intense than the pain from the wounds all over my body, piercing through my bone marrow.

Suddenly everything went black, his vision shattered into points of light, his neck snapped to the side, and his breath came to an abrupt halt.

In the blurred vision, only three faces remained:

Wang Qinshou smirked, Su Qingxue looked disgusted, and Zhao Feifei turned her face away and sneered. They all raised their chins and looked as cold as ice.

"Ah! Mr. Wang, he's not moving!"

"Could he really be dead..."

Lu Xuan opened his eyes, a muffled sound escaped his throat, and his jaw clenched so tightly that blood seeped out.

If there is an afterlife, I will make these three pay for their blood debts, making them wish they were dead!