From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 739: Even ghosts are afraid of a vicious person!
"Sora, who is that?"

Zhu Mei had something to eat at noon and lay down on the bed to rest. She tried hard to open her hazy eyes and asked in a soft voice.

"You are a piece of shit with no bottom line. It's okay. Just continue sleeping."

Leng Kong responded and jumped directly out of the window.

"Oh"

After hearing this, Zhu Mei buried her head in the quilt again.

"finally found you!"

"Let me see your current strength! Ah hehe"

Seeing Leng Kong landing lightly, Yongjiro showed his facial expression. The devilish face behind him laughed excitedly. His figure flashed in front of Leng Kong like a ghost, raised his right foot straight up, and then chopped it down with great force.
A blow from ghosts and gods!
Very fast, moving as fast as lightning.

The movements are concise and the completion of the techniques is at the pinnacle of skill.

The leg axe is so powerful that it has surpassed the physical limits of Baki.

With the three elements of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, and the perfect fusion of strength skills, Yujiro has developed Hanma's physique and Baki martial arts to the limit, and is worthy of the title of the strongest creature on earth.

Moreover, as soon as they met, they started to attack immediately, without giving Leng Kong any time to react.

It seems that he has been holding this grudge for a long time.

But unfortunately, in Leng Kong's eyes, no matter how fast Yongjiro moved, it was like slow motion, and every detail was visible.

"too slow!"

Leng Kong moved casually, his right hand disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared again, it was covering Yujiro's excited face.

boom!
Then he pressed down lightly with his palm, and the irresistible force pressed down on his face. Yujiro was embedded deeply into the ground, and at the same time, dense cracks spread all around.

puff
Columns of scarlet blood spurted out from all his orifices, Yujiro's eyes rolled back instantly, and a kaleidoscope of thoughts flashed through his mind.

He and Leng Kong first met in a dark neighborhood in Tokyo.

At that time, I thought Leng Kong was a beauty sent by God, so after capturing her, I prepared to sow seeds.

But Leng Kong would rather die than surrender. When he was unbuttoning and taking off his pants, he knocked his head at a 90-degree angle.

I thought he was dead, but I saw him again three years later.

Finally they met in the park, where they fought fiercely again and Leng Kong was defeated and fled.

The third time we met was at the Chinese Wushu Festival, the "Grand Arena Competition".

There was a chaotic battle between himself, Guo Haihuang and Leng Kong, and for the first time, he enjoyed the ultimate pleasure that surpassed all the previous ones.

Unfortunately, Guo Haihuang was old and frail and faked his death and retired. Leng Kong was exhausted and unconscious, so he was unable to enjoy himself.

But, this time I didn't have enough fun fighting, and I have to pay for it with my whole life.
After Leng Kong fought with the primitive man, his strength increased dramatically, and in the end he was able to pin him to the ground and beat him up.

And hit and run!

Or it will fly up to the sky and no one can find it.

In order to wash away the shame, he practiced hard for ten years!
Fortunately, God helps us, and Leng Kong actually has news again.

I braved the sea of ​​blood and traveled across the world, and finally found him.

"Now die! Haha."

At the end of the revolving lantern, Yujiro saw himself knocking Lengkong to the ground with a kick of the axe, and then riding on him and beating him wildly.

"It's cool, it's so cool!"

"I've been waiting for this day for ten years!"

"Ha ha."

His eyes rolled back, he was unconscious, and the corners of Yujiro's mouth were upturned as if he was dreaming.

"Is he not dead?"

At first, when Guo Haihuang saw blood gushing out of Yujiro's seven orifices, he was a little worried, but he felt relieved when he saw the corners of his mouth inexplicably turned up.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Leng Kong stretched out his little finger and pinched a small part: "I only used less than one percent of my strength, how could I die."

"One hundred percent?"

Hearing this answer, Guo Haihuang's mouth twitched violently.

He was very familiar with the physical constitution of the Hanma clan. When he fought with Yujiro, he only left a few scratches on Yujiro even with all his strength.

In the past ten years, Yujiro's physique and strength have made great progress.

If he could kill Yujiro in an instant with just one percent of his strength, then he fully believed how terrifying Leng Kong could be without his full strength.

"Um"

Leng Kong nodded: "After traveling through different worlds and experiencing life-and-death battles, I have gained some extraordinary powers. My strength has improved faster than in a single world."

Guo Haihuang pointed to the sky: "Through that gate in the sky?"

"Correct."

Leng Kong instructed, “If the old Sea King also wants to travel through the heavens to gain extraordinary powers, he can register as a fighter and challenge the gatekeeper to travel through the other world.”

"Gatekeeper?"

Guo Haihuang was eager to try: "Is it strong?"

"Not strong. The gatekeeper is still a phantom of my experience that I left behind before I came to your world."

Leng Kong shook his head and felt that the gatekeeper's strength was a little outdated.

Although the world will has limited the upper limit of extraordinary power in order to prevent external forces from disrupting the stability of the world, with the influx of more and more extraordinary powers and the continuous updating of the quality of challengers, it is time for the gatekeeper to update its version.

Otherwise, it would seem that the Tianmen shuttle quota is too unprecious.

Anyway, I don't think highly of the power of faith, so I can transfer the power of faith of believers from all realms to the gatekeeper.

The power of faith is an extraordinary power manifested by the projection of the minds of all living beings. If you absorb it rashly, your mind may be affected by the beliefs of all living beings.

Furthermore, one's strength will also be affected by believers, which does not fit the path one wants to take.

But the gatekeeper is the experience body left behind by himself. He has no self-awareness and acts completely according to the established procedures, so this problem does not exist.

Moreover, as a gatekeeper, he can select suitable boundary breakers based on the believers' prayers to fulfill the believers' wishes and spread their faith.

Issue missions and gather faith, the best of both worlds!

By then, the experience body will not only be a gatekeeper, but as time goes by and faith grows, it may become the way of heaven in this world!
As his thoughts raced, Leng Kong had already arranged the evolutionary path for the experience body.

"Traveling through the heavens?"

"Of course I have to try it, haha."

Guo Haihuang looked up at the sky, his eyes full of longing as he looked at Tianmen.

"Well, I'll let Ziyin register you then."

"Let's go in and have a drink now?"

Leng Kong extended his hand to invite Guo Haihuang into the hotel. He had not forgotten that he had once secretly drunk Guo Haihuang's longevity wine.

"What about Yujiro?"

Guo Haihuang pointed at Yujiro who was unconscious in the pit.

"This injury won't kill you."

Leng Kong waved his hands and didn't take it seriously at all: "Just drag it into the hotel and throw it into the room."

"You can have this."

Guo Haihuang grabbed Yongjiro's ankle and used his strength to pull him out from the bottom of the pit, then dragged him and Leng Kong into the hotel lobby.

Having the waiter casually throw Yujiro into the suite, the two spent the afternoon leisurely chatting.

By the time he returned to his room, Guo Haihuang had already roughly understood the magic of the time-space gate and the risks behind it.

"Huh, where is this?"

A deep sigh was heard, and Yujiro, who had been sleeping for half a day, woke up.

"hotel!"

Hearing the voice, Guo Haihuang, who was looking through the basic information of the Quanyuan Association, responded.

"hotel?"

"wrong!"

Glancing over the facilities in the room, Yujiro's face, which was stained with blood-red palm prints, showed a look of deep confusion.

"Isn't I beating up Leng Kong?"

"Why are you lying on the bed?"

"what happened?"

Recalling the final attack scene, Yujiro took his imagination as reality.

"just you?"

"And beat up Leng Kong?"

"Yujiro, are you sick from the beating?"

Guo Haihuang was so shocked by Yongjiro's nonsense that he jumped up from his chair.

"Is not it?"

Yujiro rolled over and got out of bed. Ten years of obsession made him believe the illusion of beating up Lengkong. "Does your face hurt?"

Guo Haihuang did not answer directly, but pointed at the palm print on Yujiro's face with a mocking look on his face.

“It hurts!”

Yujiro touched his face and felt hot for some reason, so he turned around and walked into the bathroom.

"what is this?"

"Why is there such a big handprint on my face?"

The moment he saw the mirror, he yelled: "What's going on?"

"who is it?"

"Who is it?"

"You actually attacked me while I was sleeping?"

"Isn't that too despicable?"

"Well, my brain is really broken."

After hearing this, Guo Haihuang shook his head speechlessly:

"No one sneaks up on you!"

"As soon as we met, you were killed by the cold air palm."

"That handprint is his gift to you."

"And beat up Leng Kong?"

"You really are a dreamer!"

"Think about it yourself and don't bother me."

After saying that, Guo Haihuang stopped paying attention to Yongjiro and focused his attention on the information again, especially on how to obtain a place to travel through time.

To be honest, he now regretted staying in the same private room with Yujiro.

Originally I thought that since they had just arrived, the two of them could take care of each other when fighting as a team, but looking at Yujiro's current appearance, it seemed that his brain was damaged by Lengkong's slap.

"I was killed instantly by Leng Kong?"

The truth was ruthlessly exposed, the imaginary illusion faded, the real memory emerged, and for the first time, an expression of shame appeared on Yujiro's face.

What a shame!

It’s okay to be killed instantly, and it’s okay to be beaten to a revolving door!
The biggest problem is that the body seems to have been struck by Leng Kong and has been cast into a shadow of fear?

He was killed instantly by Leng Kong ruthlessly, but his brain's protection mechanism selectively forgot about it.

this.?

This is unacceptable!

"Bastard body, bastard brain, what's so scary about Leng Kong?"

"I, Yujiro, still need your protection and oblivion?"

"Go to hell!"

After learning the truth, Yujiro exploded.

clap clap!

Bang bang!

He slapped himself hard with both hands and pounded his body.

The principle is very simple!
If the brain is afraid, beat it until it is no longer afraid!

If your body is afraid, beat it until it is no longer afraid!
He, Yujiro, never gives up!
"Well, that's crazy!"

Guo Haihuang's eyelids twitched due to this scene, so he simply turned his back and pretended not to see it.

"Sure enough, it's still that familiar scumbag, his temper of conquering everything by "beating" hasn't changed at all!"

Leng Kong, who "saw" this scene with his super long perception, also shook his head speechlessly.

Forget it
These trivial things are no longer of my interest. I'd rather take a look at the changes in other parts of the world.

Leng Kong took a sip of the wine, leaned back in the steel recliner, slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual perception once again probed into the clouds.

"Master God of Ninja!"

"Please save us Iga!"

"Please send down divine punishment to punish the unfilial Koga!"

The sad prayer reflected in his perception, and Leng Kong's consciousness traveled through time and space along with the power of faith, possessing a 1:1 scale statue of the Ninja God that was more than three meters tall.

"Foolishness!"

"The God of Ninja is just a legend, do you Iga really believe it?"

In the mental vision, a large number of "modern" troops armed with muskets and equipped with artillery surrounded the Iga Ninja Village. The general who was speaking held a musket in his left hand and a ninja sword in his right hand, holding both cold and hot weapons.

"That's because you, Koga, have abandoned your faith!"

Dozens of wounded Iga ninjas stood in front, and the women, children, old and young in the village gathered under the statue of the God of Ninja and prayed sincerely.

"Is this Iga Ninja Village?"

Based on the surrounding mountains, Leng Kong roughly determined the location where consciousness had descended.

"its not right!"

"How come time passes so fast in this world?"

But when he saw the army armed with muskets, Leng Kong felt something was wrong.

Could it be that I stayed there for too short a time, causing time to be unable to anchor, so the speed of time is different?
Thinking that he seemed to have only stayed here for more than a month, Leng Kong roughly guessed the reason.

I remember that before I left, I asked the ninja village to adhere to the policy of "one village is a country" and split the island country into hundreds of feudal states in order to cut off its national destiny.

Are Western artillery really firing at us now?
Nice!

However, this will not allow them to unify, otherwise it will arouse the beast tribe's wolfish ambitions.

"Abandon your faith?"

"No, times have changed, and ninjas must change too. We Koga are just following the trend of the times!"

Just when Leng Kong was happy that his plan was successful, General Koga spoke again.

"Ninjas stalk the darkness and assassinate invisibly. How could the God of Ninjas be in this muscular form?"

"If you use your brain, you will know that the Ninja God we serve does not exist!"

At that time, Gennosuke married Oboro, but the ninjas under his command were still divided into Iga and Koga factions.

For hundreds of years, the two factions have used their respective ninja villages as their bases, taking turns to be in charge of Kyoto and controlling hundreds of feudal states on the islands.

But as time passed, hundreds of years later, Leng Kong's existence became a legend.

After the first industrial revolution in the West, steam technology developed greatly.

They also developed various steam-powered equipment, including steam battleships, in preparation for plundering the world's wealth by force.

As ports were blasted open by steam warships with cannons, hundreds of feudal states fell one after another under the firearms.

The Iga and Koga clans sent out all their elite ninjas to carry out decapitation assassination tactics, but they could only barely hold on to Kyoto.

After all, ninjas are only good at small-scale combat, and it is too difficult for them to face organized legions.

Moreover, they were able to defend Kyoto because firearms technology was not yet mature at that time.

But even this immature firearm made Koga covetous. In their opinion, a firearm could match a ninja's years of hard training. It was too convenient.

At the same time, the worldview brought by the fleet also greatly increased Koga's ambitions!

So after ceding territory, paying compensation and signing a ceasefire with the fleet, the Koga clan tore down the statue of the God of Ninja in Kyoto, abandoned the policy of one village, one country, and prepared to unify the island nation and gather strength to conquer the world.

However, as Iga was the place where Lengkong originally lived, the village elders firmly believed in Lengkong's real existence, and the two factions broke up since then.

From the perspective of other feudal states, this was also a battle between the new generation (Koga) and the conservatives (Iga)!

The results were no surprise.

Koga held a firearm in his left hand and a ninja sword in his right hand, and he also recruited able-bodied men from various feudal states to form an army of ordinary people.

Iga follows the old system, with no firearms or army, only ninja teams. After the war started, they were defeated one after another and have now been beaten to the core of the ninja village by Koga.

Perhaps after today, the Iga lineage will be completely cut off, and Koga will gather the power of the entire country to attack neighboring countries.

“Abandon the Faith!”

"It's against the ancestral rules!"

"The God of Ninja is watching from the sky!"

The slightly trembling Iga elder pointed at the Koga leader and yelled, "You Koga will be punished by God!"

"God of Ninja?"

"Can you call him out so I can see him?"

General Koga looked at the statue of the God of Ninja with a sneer on his face.

He even smashed the statue of the God of Ninja in Kyoto with his own hands, but the god never came out.

So, if a person is fierce enough, ghosts will be afraid of him!
What's more, it's just a vague legend?