Chapter 65 Respect me as you respect God! In the silent room, there was a hazy red light that flickered from time to time. If it was daytime, one would see black and red light flowing and flickering on Cheng Long's time went by, the two flashing black and red lights behind Cheng Long gradually merged into a Tai Chi pattern. The black part was no different from the orthodox Tai Chi diagram, but the weird part was the white part stained red with blood. The yin and yang fish in the traditional Tai Chi diagram, one black and one white, represent day and night. When Cheng Long was practicing, the Tai Chi diagram that appeared behind him, what does it mean? Even he himself couldn't explain it clearly. The black fish represents the night, so the red fish... does it represent koi? The red fish can represent anything, but it cannot represent monstrous killings, corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood. After all, he only killed bad people. So what if he killed 40 people in one night? As long as they were people who deserved to die, he could have a clear conscience. All in all, within less than a month since arriving in the Hong Kong Variety Show world, Cheng Long has already killed 84 people. If he kills 16 more, he will have killed a hundred people. There are rewards for ten kills in a row, and most of the time there are rewards for killing a hundred people. Thinking about it, I'm quite looking forward to it. Cheng Long's system has always been generous. If he achieves the achievement of killing 100 people, he might be rewarded with the ghost-exorcising and soul-controlling spells he has always dreamed of. This is also the spell he lacks most at the moment.
…… One o'clock. Cheng Long refined the last of the warm current, and at the moment he finished his practice, the black and red Tai Chi diagram flowing behind him disappeared. After practicing for two and a half hours, his magic power more than doubled. The moment he stood up, he felt full of strength. The improvement of his cultivation also indirectly strengthened Cheng Long's physical fitness. Magic is a very magical power. It strengthens the body and spirit of the holder all the time. However, this kind of strengthening is far less direct than the blood energy transformed by the Bloodthirsty Pearl. But once the level of cultivation increases dramatically, the enhanced effect of magic power will become very obvious. Before absorbing 40 people's blood and essence energy, Cheng Long felt that his physical fitness had improved by more than %. His previous physical limit was two tons, but now it is three or four tons. Generally speaking, a 30% increase in physical strength may not seem to increase that much strength, but improving physical fitness is not a simple addition, subtraction, multiplication or division. It is a very magical and mysterious feeling. The improvement of physical strength, speed, nerve reaction and other aspects has never been as simple as one plus one. After Cheng Long practiced magic, he felt that he had always been very accurate and there was a high probability that he would not make any mistakes. The current limit of pure physical strength is three or four tons. If magic power is added, the upper limit will become quite terrifying. It can withstand impact forces of more than ten or twenty tons... [Host: Cheng Long] [Realm: Qi Training Level 24 (%)] [Kung Fu: Killing Technique (Beginner's Guide)] [Spells: Seven-star Soul Nailing, Sleeping, Substitute, Corpse Refining, Puppetry, Water Arrow (Blood Arrow), Fireball] [Magic Weapon: Bloodthirsty Pearl] "Before training, the progress bar of the realm column was 32%, and now it is 24%. According to the fifth level of Qi training, killing one person will increase three points, and you need to kill 24 people to level up. Then, the 24% of the sixth level of Qi training divided by 16 means that killing one person will increase percentage points." Thinking of this, Cheng Long suddenly had a headache. To advance from the sixth level of Qi training to the seventh level, he would have to kill people. In other words, he still needs to kill 51 villains before he can level up.
The speed of practicing the magic technique is fast, but the more you kill, the more you will kill, and it is easy to become addicted. "If an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. Don't worry too much. Just keep your heart. It doesn't matter if you kill as many people as you want. They are all evil people who do evil things anyway." Cheng Long added a psychological defense line for himself, then took out the garbage bag from the storage compartment and began to pack up and finish the work. It takes a lot of effort to clean up the forty mummies. However, it's his fault that his methods are too evil. The identity of the demon cultivator was exposed too quickly, so he had to be dealt with. A few minutes later, Ah Zhui, who was guarding the door, saw Cheng Long walking out of the room refreshed. He subconsciously took a look inside and was shocked by the result. The room was full just now, but now there is no one. Damn it, where did everyone go? Ah Zhui was stunned, unable to believe his eyes! "Azhui, you performed well tonight..." Cheng Long praised sincerely. Although he was practicing before, he also paid some attention to the movements outside the house. Lao Wang was curious and wanted to come over to see, but was pushed back by Ah Zhui with a gun. He sensed all of this clearly. As his cultivation level continued to improve and his spirit became stronger, his perception became more and more sensitive. As long as he focused his attention, he could detect every move outside the house. Even the movements outside the waste hut can be sensed. Cheng Long didn't know that this was the spiritual consciousness that would naturally arise when a practitioner reached a certain level of practice. In fact, he already had spiritual consciousness when he reached the third level of Qi training, but his perception range was not large enough at the time, so it was not very obvious. It was not until he reached the sixth level of Qi training and his spiritual awareness range increased to several hundred meters that he clearly realized this. "Brother Long, you finally came out. I've been waiting for you for so long that even the flowers have wilted." Mona was sitting at the table, drowsy, with her cheek supported by one hand. When she saw the man she had been thinking about walk out of the room, she instantly became energetic as if she had been injected with chicken blood. Li Fu, Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo and others also stood up from their beds one after another. "Let's go!" Cheng Long put his arm around Meng Na's shoulders, turned around and looked at Li Fu, and said as he walked: "I have plenty of money, you never have to worry about catching too many criminals and not getting the rewards you deserve." "Mr. Cheng, take care." "Mr. Cheng, we feel relieved by your words." "Good night, Mr. Cheng." After Li Fu, Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo and others saw Cheng Long and the other two off, they all ran into the inner room at the same time. Although when Cheng Long opened the door, they noticed that the room became empty. But when they saw that the room that was originally full of people became empty, their eyes changed involuntarily, especially Wang Jianjun and his six comrades who were seeing this strange scene for the first time. They were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out. "How could such an outrageous thing happen?"
"This shouldn't be possible. There's not a trace on the ground, and the window didn't move. Forty people just... disappeared so quietly?" Wang Jianjun was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe from the bottom of his heart that Lao Shuming and his group, whom he had personally sent into the inner room, disappeared without a trace in just two or three hours. How did Mr. Cheng do it? Even if Cheng Sheng is a man-eating demon, it is impossible for him to eat so cleanly! "Brother, I told you before that the boss is a very mysterious person. You should believe it this time, right?" Wang Jianguo no longer dared to have any bad thoughts. He just wanted to help the boss honestly and capture more evil people to sacrifice to the BOSS. You must never have the idea of taking credit for catching good people. How could they afford to offend a big boss who could make forty people disappear mysteriously? The best choice is to do things with peace of mind. You must never have the thought of breaking into the house and finding out what's going on like you did before. They must have a godly devotion to their boss. "..." Wang Jianjun suddenly felt a little scared. Fortunately, I was dissuaded by my younger brother and did not break in out of curiosity, otherwise... he might have disappeared mysteriously like Lao Shuming and others! (End of this chapter)