After the darkness!

"What do you mean by 'mixing up'? Sorry, I don't do that kind of thing." Lin Yijue refused reflexively.

I grew up watching the little charity workers and received nine years of compulsory education.

You could say he wasn't entirely good, but he wasn't entirely bad either.

I've always been wary of and avoided anything related to gangsters or shady dealings since I was a child.

"Not doing any of that?" Lin Chen asked, somewhat bewildered.

"Then why did you beat Senior Brother Lu like that, Brother Jue?" he asked hesitantly.

"I didn't beat him up like that; he started it. This was a sparring match," Lin Yijue emphasized.

"Is it because of Xiao Ran?" Lin Chen leaned closer and whispered.

There was a hint of gossip in his voice. "Brother Jue, you might not know this, but although Xiao Ran's father is involved in legitimate business, he's a very stingy person. It's normal for him to react this way after you made his daughter cry that day."

"Xiao Ran?" Lin Yijue's expression darkened slightly.

"Yes, her father is Tong." Lin Chen answered quickly.

"Is her dad really that powerful?" Lin Yijue asked.

"Definitely, he's the second-in-command of the Xinniu District Administrative Committee." Lin Chen nodded. "Most importantly, her father is very young, only in his early forties. He used to be the secretary of a high-ranking leader, and he has connections behind him."

"So you're guessing that Lu Qiang dislikes me and is causing me trouble because Xiao Ran is pulling the strings?" Lin Yijue frowned.

"Ninety percent, I guess. After all, Senior Brother Lu isn't an idiot. He can't just take action out of jealousy because you're talented, right?" Lin Chen shrugged.

"I understand, thank you." Lin Yijue ended the conversation.

The deed is done, and to some extent, the reason why it happened is no longer important.

Because nothing can be changed.

The most urgent task is how to handle the aftermath.

Thinking of this, his good mood from the breakthrough vanished instantly, replaced by irritability.

If only everything could be like today.

No matter how troublesome the matter or how disgusting the person, just go up and knock them down with two punches, and if they're still not satisfied, give them a few more kicks.

After all, when you're beaten to the point where you can't speak or walk, in a way, everything can be considered settled.

But reality isn't like a novel, where bloodshed happens all the time. There are rules and regulations. As long as you have attachments here and want to live a peaceful life, you can't just kill people without warning.

Otherwise, forget about everything.

Moreover, perhaps influenced by his previous life, he had a genuine reverence for official matters.

"No...that's not right either. This place is different from my previous life, at least the rules are different. If I rely too much on my memories from my previous life, I'll suffer a great loss..."

Lin Yijue took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

Just like the monster transformed from the infected that we encountered the night before, the latter clearly killed four or five people in one night, but the armed forces department closed the case hastily after a short investigation.

Such a situation would have been absolutely impossible in my previous life.

Therefore, this means that there is a problem with the world's order, or rather, that it is flawed.

So, does this mean that if he were as strong as the infected monsters before, he could kill several people without any consequences?

Lin Yijue is now confident that if he were to return to that rainy night and face that cheetah-like monster alone, he wouldn't have to run away in a sorry state or panic.

He could kill the latter with just two punches using his fists.

After all, he's a whole level better now than he was back then.

Thinking of this, I felt the immense power emanating from my clenched fingers and the tense muscles throughout my body.

He felt somewhat relieved.

Moreover, this is actually what Lin Chen calls the worst possible outcome.

What if things don't go this way?

Isn't he just scaring himself?

"Brother Jue, I've confirmed it. Xiao Chentian's secretary came to the club just now. My guess was right!"

Just then, Lin Chen, who was standing to the side, said excitedly.

He stood tall and proud, looking like he was taking credit, as if showing off his powerful information channels.

"..." Lin Yijue fell silent, unsure of what to say.

"I understand, thank you Lin Chen," he said, taking a deep breath.

He started walking, preparing to go back to the boxing studio to practice.

Now that things have come to this, all he can do is accept whatever comes his way.

Anyway, let's finish today's fatigue points first.

As for what happens next, perhaps we can ask Wang Mingde for help.

The latter is very mysterious and is definitely a big shot. Even if he can't completely solve the problem for him, he can definitely come up with some useful solutions.

Of course, this may require him to demonstrate more value.

For him now, this is not so difficult.

Oh, and there's Wei Hong, also known as Wei Shi.

To be honest, this incident happened at the club, and the root cause lies with the training sessions.

Now, he was led in by his opponent, who even made it clear beforehand that if they were to spar again, he should fight hard and not be afraid, as if he had high hopes for him.

Under such circumstances, the other party is very likely to support him.

In general, it turns out that quite a few people have unwittingly become involved with him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more at ease.

Along the way, they occasionally exchanged words with Lin Chen.

Back in the boxing training room, Lin Yijue continued practicing.

They were still practicing footwork.

After learning that the secret techniques of Yun Sheng Sect required mastering five categories of basic techniques, the allure of mastering Chuojiao Technique far outweighed that of perfecting boxing.

Back on the training field, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Discussions about Lu Qiang being beaten and hospitalized seem to have spread.

The students' inattentive movements during practice revealed their distraction.

Her gaze was no longer focused on the sandbag in front of her, but during the breaks in practice and the brief moments of catching her breath, like a startled moth, she drifted uncontrollably and extremely cautiously toward Lin Yijue.

He didn't pay attention and continued practicing his footwork.

After advancing my talent, the feeling of practicing footwork is indeed different compared to before.

Each kick gave Lin Yijue a peculiar feeling.

Not only can I maintain my balance very well, but I can also easily adjust the angle, direction, and force of my kicks as if they were my own arms.

In terms of power delivery, it's like an old-fashioned gear that's been oiled—it's incredibly smooth.

The feeling of kicking through the air and the exhilarating power he experienced captivated him.

"That felt so good, so incredibly good!"

That's talent!

He could clearly see on the talent tree that the proficiency of the [Yun Sheng Chuo Jue] technique increased by an average of 0.3% for every two kicks. Occasionally, when he felt a good sense of power, he could even kick out 2% of the proficiency in one go.

Born with a fist-like spirit...

He possesses extraordinary innate boxing talent. He is able to learn and master power generation techniques without a teacher.

Is this what it feels like to be a genius?

He had a premonition that he would master the art of foot-stamping within two or three days…

But before he could practice for long, just over ten minutes, just as he had expected, Wei Hong walked in from outside to find him.