I Became an Anonymous Boss

Realm is not equal to cultivation.

Realm represents the level of martial arts cultivation, while cultivation base refers to the profound skill.

A 60-year-old qi-practicing Jiuzhong, and a 20-year-old Inner Heaven and Earth Consummation.

Comparing the combat effectiveness of the two sides, the former is naturally stronger.

Tantai Ziyue was unable to win, and she only controlled the situation a little bit, holding her advantage.

But it only seemed so, not only did she fail to control her opponent, but was restrained by the three of them.

The other four people went straight through the surrounding area and combined with the other eight people, forming a wave of twelve-on-one absolute gang fights.

The corner of Shirataki's mouth twitched, although he knew in his heart that the visitor was not kind, but he did not expect to attack his face so decisively.

He was almost sure that these people were not the assassins of the Bloody Clothes Building. If they were, they would have killed both of them, and there would be no active priority.

Even if you want to concentrate on killing one first, there is a high probability that you will choose Tantai Ziyue, because her weakness is very obvious.

Now that they are targeting Bai Taki, they clearly want to deal with him first, and then slowly deal with Tantai Ziyue, who is seriously lacking in actual combat experience.

Priorities are too obvious.

In this way, it seems that there is no need to leave someone to ask about the origin.

He first dodged sideways, pressed the ground with one hand, and the sliding shovel flew past, then lightly patted the ground with his hand, stood up, and resumed his standing posture.

The movement was relaxed and free, without any stalemate, and he withdrew from the encirclement smoothly and naturally.

What Tao Hong gave him was his favorite umbrella on weekdays. He put the red umbrella together on the table of a tea stall, and then slowly fastened the cuffs tightly and tied it around his wrist.

Inborn, he doesn't dare to fight, and he can't fight, but he can deal with you... It doesn't mean that I will continue to be obedient!

Watch me strike!

Seeing a person with fierce eyes and slashing directly at him with a saber, Bai Taki stopped and drew out the blue butterfly saber with his right hand.

With a flash of cold light and a bang, the big knife in the assassin's hand broke in two from the center.

Shirataki's knife also stopped in front of the assassin's neck, and the sharp breath made the assassin dare not move.

The assassin, who didn't dare to move, took a punch in the next moment, and the fist containing the demon's true energy hit his lower abdomen. The invincible and overbearing true energy directly penetrated his sea of ​​​​qi, and hit the opponent's meridians like a violent rolling stone. Scurrying around, smashing the meridians and dantian like a rotten one.

Even a person with iron will can't bear this kind of severe pain like stomach piercing... Kneeling on the ground on the spot, his face was pale, and he passed out from the pain.

Those who don't know will probably think that he has suffered some fatal beating.

But perhaps this fatal blow is far more terrifying than fatal chicken beating, because the lower dantian is broken, and the cultivation base of any realm will be completely destroyed.

This is also the biggest difference between ordinary warriors and innate warriors. The weakness is too obvious. Once the dantian Qihai is exploded, it is like the Kamen Rider being robbed of his belt, and he can only continue to suffer in this life.

Of course, the warrior's dantian is not so fragile, it contains a lot of true energy, and has a strong impact resistance.

However, Tianmo Zhenqi is too domineering, even if it has an airbag, it can't stop the impact of the high-speed train at full speed.

Shirataki didn't even look at the fallen assassin. He always liked this style of play. He didn't need to kill people, but directly destroyed his combat power, once and for all.

Not only does he not have to bear the psychological burden of killing, but he can also take away something more important than life from the desperado to vent his anger, killing two birds with one stone.

He held the Blue Butterfly Knife in his backhand, suppressed by his equipment, and with one knife, he could break through the defense, and any iron would surely break.

The circulating Heavenly Demon Qi even changed the color of Shirataki's heterochromatic pupils, one became darker and the other became brighter red.

Coupled with his slow-moving posture and boldness, it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and a celestial demon is here.

Taking a step forward, the berserk zhenqi once swirled the rain, and burst out simultaneously with the three fist shadows.

Shirataki's Arhat boxing has been practiced for a long time, three strikes in an instant, three breaks in a second.

It was only when he withdrew his fist that the three figures barely landed on the ground, and at the same time there was the sound of the balloon shattering.

The twelve assassins blinked, and only eight remained.

Bai Taki looked at the trace of blood dripping from the Landie Knife, and then at the safe and sound Tantai Ziyue.

He held his back with one hand: "If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Naturally, none of the assassins moved or tried to escape, but their expressions became heavy, and then they became vigilant and careful.

"It seems that you don't understand the value of life."

His regret is so sincere, another fifteen dantians will be shattered under his hands, it is simply a madman who exploded his alchemy.

There was no need to give the other party time to think, Shirataki rushed into the crowd with his dexterous bodywork, and started a round of flurry.

As the last person fell to the ground with hatred and burst into tears, a not-so-glamorous unilateral beating came to an end.

Shirataki calmed down the Heavenly Demon's True Qi. After this battle, not only did he not feel tired at all, but he clearly felt the growth of the Heavenly Demon's True Qi.

Both the quality and quantity have been improved to a certain extent. Different from relying on absorbing the magic energy of monsters, destroying the warrior's dantian can also improve the cultivation base.

Both are true qi, the demonic true qi will devour and refine the opponent's true qi for his own use, so domineering, so the way of the devil.

For this, Shirataki could only put his hands together: "Thank you for the experience points of leeks."

Chapter 61 Dried up this chicken soup

The day after autumn is gloomy and changeable, and a light rain just lasted for just half an hour and it has ended.

Tantai Ziyue's complexion was not very good-looking, she almost vomited out the breakfast of the previous night.

The reason was that he just accidentally killed an assassin by mistake.

Since they were armed with knives and guns, it was normal for them to misfire. If they were not careful, killing people by mistake during sparring also happened from time to time.

A full bottle does not move and a half bottle shakes, not all warriors have first-class control.

Shirataki silently waited for her to get used to it, recalling his first murder experience, in fact, he was no better than her.

It is different from modern militarized wars where killing people only needs to pull the trigger, and the opponent dies cleanly and clearly, and the psychological burden can be reduced.

But here, killing people requires a bit of psychological preparation to actually send the knife into the opponent's body. It may be useless to prepare well. At least for the next week, you will not forget the feeling of the hand, and the feeling of the deceased. The final look.

He comforted: "After a while, I will get used to it. It's not bad to have this performance in the first death match."

Tantai Ziyue really wanted to squeeze out a smile, but no matter how she looked at her expression, it looked like mourning.

She asked, "Young master didn't kill someone..."

Shirataki said: "Because it's troublesome, picking up corpses is a troublesome thing, and I don't like killing people."

Tantai Ziyue thought of these brave and foolish assassins, and asked: "Have you killed many people?"

Shirataki thought about it, although it is a number that can be counted with two hands, but compared to modern people who dare not even kill chickens and ducks...

"A lot." He nodded.

"How did you get used to it, Young Master?" Tantai Ziyue asked as if asking for help: "How can I make myself... feel better."

"It's quite simple." Shirataki said bluntly, "I'm just defending myself."

"what?"

"I am human, you are human, they are not." Bai Taki said lightly: "When they raised their butcher knives at me, they have been deprived of basic human rights since then, so I practiced legitimate defense and accidentally made a mistake. Killing is normal both emotionally and rationally."

"That's what you say..." Tantai Ziyue still felt uncomfortable.

"Then what should I do? Stand there and let them kill me and take you away. Is there any need to say what will happen to you next? If you don't know how to do it, you can just unfold it directly, and all the messy CGs will be unlocked." " Shirataki asked back.

"I just thought, if I can be like the young master and not kill people." Tantai Ziyue clenched her fists: "I made a mistake."

"Your idea is not good." Shirataki shook his head, he squinted his eyes: "There is nothing wrong with self-defense, and there is nothing wrong with accidentally killing someone. If there is anything wrong with you, the only mistake is... You are not strong enough."

"I..." Tantai Ziyue opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute. She is indeed not low-level, but her strength cannot be called a strong one. She asked: "Young master, what you mean is that if I become stronger, I can to be like you?"

"No." Shirataki continued to shake his head: "You don't need to learn from my practice, nor should you learn from my practice... What I want to say is that you should learn from it instead of mourning the death of these people .”

Miss Tantai felt awkward when she heard it: "I don't understand, please teach me, my lord."

"This is a matter of thinking angle. Because you are alive, you reflect on the death of the dead as a victor. You feel sympathy. This is the normal thinking of the strong, but..." Shirataki said seriously: "What can sympathy do?" Effect? ​​Pity is the cheapest thing, it’s just torturing your conscience, there is only one thing you need to realize—”

"That is—never end up with this dead man."

Tantai Ziyue's pupils shrank.

Shirataki continued talking about the cruel law of the natural jungle.

"You only live once, and you can pity and sympathize with the dead because you are alive."

"But I will not sympathize with them, because the right to live is my own, not granted by others."

"It is not easy for anyone to live in this world. Life means competition, competition with the same kind, competition with the environment, and competition with the heaven and the earth. If you want to live, you are doomed to eat continuously. Isn’t fish life? Any life is a corpse eater. Because I want to live, I am destined to conflict and compete with other life. The competition for survival is only the most severe, cruel and harsh part.”

Shirataki said meaningfully: "Compassion and pity are important, but what is more important is what you can learn from this cold corpse... Only when you realize this, you will understand the value of your own life."

Tantai Ziyue's three views may have been impacted.

Shirataki left her alone for a while, letting this cold-blooded thought of abandoning humanity hit her naive little mind.

Tantai Ziyue's ideology and morals are absolutely excellent, and her level of culture is not low. After all, she is the eldest daughter of a thousand-year-old family, but her personality flaws also stem from this.

If you learn more principles, you will call yourself a civilized person and gradually lose your animal nature.

Losing humanity may lose a lot, but losing animality loses everything.

He didn't have time to slowly explain some important principles to Tantai Ziyue. Instead, instilling a wave of cruel jungle laws in reverse at this time would yield miraculous results.

At least it can get her out of the current trance state, and it can also make this young lady a little bit more mature and reliable, and realize that moving the world is not a beautiful thing, it is precisely the power full of interests and piles of bones .

This wave, this wave is called ideological education, social beatings.

Modern people know a lot, many and miscellaneous, miscellaneous but not refined, sometimes they are forced to go shopping more, watch too many political programs, chat more with jirijiri group brothers, unconsciously strange knowledge has increased, brand new My inexplicable values, world outlook, and moral outlook began to form.

Shirataki doesn't preach to people often, but sometimes he really can't hold it back. Besides, he doesn't always talk about big things when he meets people, but teaches according to his aptitude.

It is a kind of preaching method for naive daughters like Tantai Ziyue, and it is another kind of preaching method for some hardworking people who are enduring great pain.

The former can forcibly instill wolfish thinking; the latter only needs a bowl of hot chicken soup for the soul.

He himself felt that if he had a sub-profession, maybe the skills of a charlatan would have already been maxed out.

"Leaving aside those idealistic things, I don't really care whether you can sleep at night or have nightmares, but I can be sure that this group of people is here for you." Bai Taki said something human. , causing Miss Tantai to look at her with some resentment.

"It should not be from the Tantai family." She said.

"Well said...a piece of nonsense." Bai Taki rolled his eyes: "It seems that someone behind the scenes did it again."