Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System-Chapter 469 - 186: The First Holy Manifestation of the Transcendent!!_3

Being struck by a bullet would still leave a scar the size of a bowl!

Therefore, what he needed to do now was quite obvious!

Be soft!

Use softness to overcome hardness!

By making his body light, he could dodge!

With this thought, Zhang Beixing momentarily altered the route through which his Postnatal Five Qi flowed. He divided several strands of Postnatal Five Qi, channeling them toward other acupoints in his body to stimulate them.

In an instant, accompanied by a tingling sensation spreading from his acupoints, Zhang Beixing felt his body lighten considerably, as if nearly a hundred pounds of heavy shackles had been shed.

Facing the furious onslaught of bullets, Zhang Beixing stomped fiercely on the ground.

WHOOSH—

His foot touched the ground, stirring no waves, as calm as if a gentle breeze had blown past. Following that stomp, Zhang Beixing’s body soared directly upwards, like a piece of paper caught in the wind, tilting backward and flying off in a manner that utterly defied Newtonian physics and the laws of gravity.

SWOOSH SWOOSH SWOOSH—

Bullets whizzed through the air in front of Zhang Beixing, creating a series of piercing sounds. But without exception, they didn’t even graze the corner of his clothes!

As the saying goes, it’s rude not to reciprocate. Since this group had fired at Zhang Beixing, sending a barrage of bullets his way, he naturally had to respond.

Drawing upon the enlightenment he had gained while parachuting in the Shishi military region, he used his Postnatal Five Qi to form an invisible bird beneath his feet. Stepping onto it, he propelled himself through the air.

His form underwent a dramatic change in mid-air. While backflipping to dodge the surge of incoming bullets, Zhang Beixing landed on a nearby tree.

THUMP THUMP THUMP!

The somewhat muffled sounds of running echoed in the mountain forest. Zhang Beixing, clinging to the tree, seemed to merge with it. This enabled him to tread upon the most delicate branches and leaves, his figure remaining perfectly steady. Even when running, it was as if he were on flat ground!

SWOOSH SWOOSH SWOOSH—

A new hail of bullets, tearing through the air with fierce gusts, came at him.

Previously, Zhang Beixing would definitely have resorted to running to evade these bullets, preventing the enemy from aiming at him. But such a passive method of dodging relied solely on the hope that the opponent’s aim wasn’t good enough.

But now, as he perceived the gusts created by the bullets in mid-air, a feeling spontaneously arose in Zhang Beixing’s heart. I can dodge them directly!

Almost the instant this thought surfaced, Zhang Beixing moved. Like a falling leaf, he followed the onrushing wind. Shifting left and right, leaning back, ducking, flipping, and twisting—Zhang Beixing effortlessly performed all sorts of superhuman maneuvers, each completed in an instant, transitioning rapidly to the next.

He precisely found the gaps in the bullet barrage. His figure danced like a specter amidst the storm of gunfire. He hadn’t moved from his spot, yet he managed to dodge every bullet that came his way!

"!!!"

Seeing this, the drug traffickers were dumbfounded!

Previously, Zhang Beixing using tree branches as spears to pierce shoulders and stones as bullets to cause mayhem—those things were still somewhat understandable. Great strength, perhaps, and slightly better aim, they might have rationalized. Anyone could do that with enough power.

But now, he was standing on a single leaf, completely still, yet dodging every bullet they fired.

What the hell?!

Am I still dreaming? How am I seeing such bizarre things in broad daylight?

Such doubts arose in the minds of many drug traffickers. It was no wonder they felt this way; the feats Zhang Beixing exhibited were just too damn unbelievable! This wasn’t something a Human could manage! Forget them; even Einstein would weep at the sight, Galileo would break down, and Newton, upon hearing of it, would pull his coffin lid shut, hide in a corner, and contemplate the sins of his life.

Zhang Beixing was also astonished at this moment. He hadn’t expected that he could actually do it! Standing on the spot, dodging bullets by sensing changes in the airflow—this was far beyond what a mere movement technique could achieve.

This is the Lightness Technique!

This thought flashed through Zhang Beixing’s mind, leaving him breathless. He had planned to go back and ponder it carefully, but now, that seemed unnecessary. He had accidentally stumbled upon the Lightness Technique!

It was a matter of reaping what he had sown; without the tempering from the heaven-stealing version of Oizaki’s Eight Challenges, he wouldn’t have gained such profound insights, and this breakthrough wouldn’t have occurred so naturally.

What an unexpected delight!

Zhang Beixing marveled inwardly, then quickly refocused. He noticed that after a brief moment of panic, the drug trafficking group had come to their senses. They were holding down their triggers, spraying him wildly with gunfire.

RAT-TAT-TAT—

WHIZZ WHIZZ WHIZZ—

Zhang Beixing pushed off with his feet, leaping seven meters to avoid another wave of bullets. He knew very well that if this group stuck together, he’d have no chance and would only be able to passively take hits. If not for the terrain and the forest environment, even with the Lightness Technique, it wouldn’t be as effective; in an open field, he would have been shot full of holes.

So, as he swiftly maneuvered, Zhang Beixing constantly used the trees as cover, continually changing direction. During this, he snapped off several branches and threw them at the group.

Knowing Zhang Beixing’s terrifying strength, even though his aim was average and his throws scattered widely, the drug traffickers didn’t dare to face the branches head-on. They hurriedly scattered to dodge.

Seeing that they had dispersed, Zhang Beixing refrained from taking any further action.