Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System-Chapter 548 - 202: Murderous Rampage!_3

That slight reaction couldn’t fool the perception of someone in the Hidden Essence realm!

Then he noticed several people walking toward him, their hands moving to the firearms at their waists.

Zhang Beixing understood instantly. They mean no good! In fact, they’re decidedly hostile.

With that thought, he didn’t hesitate for a moment, not even bothering to listen to what the man was saying. His hand clenched into a fist, and without needing to gather power, he struck out in a manner akin to an inch punch, ferociously blasting at him!

BOOM!

A thunderous sound accompanied the punch.

The Postnatal Five Qi gathered in Zhang Beixing’s hand, the powerful force instantly twisting and warping the void before his fist.

It carried an irresistible, terrifying momentum.

THUD!

A muffled sound as the terrifying force from Zhang Beixing’s fist landed squarely on the man’s chest, piercing straight through!

Feeling the intense pain, the man’s pupils shrank, his face filled with disbelief as he stared at Zhang Beixing.

He struggled, trying to say something.

But with a mere tremor of Zhang Beixing’s hand—

In an instant, the terrifying force spread throughout the man’s body, pulverizing his internal organs. Blood gushed like a fountain.

His strength drained away with the flow of blood, his eyes becoming vacant. There was no need for Zhang Beixing to do anything more; the man staggered two steps, then collapsed to the side, as dead as could be!

THUMP!

This sudden, violent act plunged the entire scene into dead silence.

People were dumbfounded. A moment later, they realized Zhang Beixing had killed someone, and screams and cries for help erupted from the crowd.

"AAAAH!"

Chaos reigned.

Zhang Beixing, unfazed, ignored it all.

Only after killing the man did he turn his head to see that the man’s accomplices had already rushed over.

Several men stared at the body on the ground, seething with anger.

"That bastard, he killed Zankala!" one man roared viciously. As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol, aimed it at Zhang Beixing, and was about to pull the trigger.

But before he could, Zhang Beixing had already noticed him. Immediately grabbing the end of the long spear shaft in his hand, he aimed at the man and swept it violently.

BANG!

Although he only held a section of the long spear, and it wasn’t even the spearhead, one mustn’t forget that this piece of the spear in Zhang Beixing’s hands weighed a full eighty jin!

Furthermore, Zhang Beixing was a master of the long spear and had developed Astral Wind months ago.

Thus, this spear in his hands, though without a spearhead, still possessed world-shaking power!

It sliced through the man’s body, enhanced by the Astral Wind and Postnatal Five Qi, cleaving him in two at the waist as easily as cutting tofu.

SPLAT—

Intestines and organs spilled onto the ground.

Even after this, the crisis was far from over.

Leveraging his powerful perception, akin to the saying, "the cicada knows autumn before the wind blows," Zhang Beixing sensed someone aiming at him from behind. He immediately spun around and took out a Hidden Weapon he had prepared.

"Go!"

Aiming at a specific direction, Zhang Beixing flicked his wrist forcefully.

The sharp weapon instantly flew out.

SPURT—

The Hidden Weapon pierced flesh; blood and tissue splattered.

Zhang Beixing seized the opportunity to assemble his long spear.

He was ready to begin the slaughter.

Just then—

BANG! BANG! BANG!

A chaotic volley of gunfire erupted.

Bullets rained down on Zhang Beixing like a storm.

Hearing this commotion, Zhang Beixing remained calm in the face of danger.

He simply jabbed his long spear into the ground.

Using strength from both hands, he yelled, "Up!"

Like a pole vaulter, Zhang Beixing used the long spear as a pivot, and with a WHOOSH!, propelled himself into the air.

Below him, bullets whizzed past—SWISH! SWISH!—none able to touch him.

Seeing that the group was about to fire again, Zhang Beixing leaped down from mid-air, stomped the ground with both feet, then snatched up his long spear and brought it down in a forceful overhead cleave!

"Long River Sunset!" he roared. "Die!"

HUM—

The long spear in his hand was swung out violently.

Its terrifying power, amplified by Zhang Beixing’s charge and the Astral Wind, made it particularly horrifying.

This strike was aimed to behead!

Escape was impossible.

Faced with Zhang Beixing’s heavy and powerful attack, the man who had shot at him had no chance to resist. He saw only a flash of silver before his eyes.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and consciousness instantly abandoned him.

Even in death, they never understood how they died.

But what they didn’t know, the surrounding bystanders saw with perfect clarity.

They watched as Zhang Beixing’s spear lashed out, and the man’s head burst open like a sliced watermelon.

It exploded!

Brain matter mixed with blood flowed out, transforming the area into a sea of gore.

And in the center of this bloody sea, Zhang Beixing twirled his spear with a flourish before retracting it. The weapon was as clean as new, without a single speck of blood!

GASP! Instantly, everyone’s hearts were filled with terror.

They looked at the man before them with dread and fled as if escaping a demon, not daring to linger a moment longer.

Zhang Beixing, meanwhile, inspected the bodies. After confirming he hadn’t missed anyone, he secured the long spear behind his back, casually picked up several corpses, and walked into the inn.

These bodies were still useful; they might offer some clues to trace things back to the source. However, finding Lin Pengfei was the current priority, so there was no time to loot the corpses. Besides, if he left them on the street, the police would collect them, which would be a complete waste.

Zhang Beixing quickly entered the inn and asked the receptionist, "Where is Lin Pengfei?"

The receptionist was already scared witless, staring blankly as Zhang Beixing dragged the bodies, stammering and unable to utter a single coherent word.

Seeing this, Zhang Beixing’s brows furrowed slightly.

Deciding not to waste more words on him, he simply reached over and flipped open the registration book, only to find it filled with scrawled English.

He wouldn’t be able to find the name this way.

After a brief glance without finding Lin Pengfei’s name, Zhang Beixing couldn’t help but remark, "This kid is really cautious."

He thought for a moment, then picked up the bodies and went upstairs, beginning to search room by room.

BANG.

He kicked open the nearest door, revealing a group of gamblers huddled around a table playing cards.

After scanning their faces and not seeing Lin Pengfei, Zhang Beixing, under the petrified gazes of the gamblers, left with the bodies.

On to the next room.

In this room, some rather... intimate group activities were in progress.

Unfortunately, Lin Pengfei was not here either.

The next one, and then the next.

For a while, the BANG! BANG! BANG! of doors being kicked open resonated throughout the inn, followed by the panicked screams of people startled by the sight. After all, who wouldn’t be terrified by a man carrying corpses going door-to-door?

Amidst the screams, Zhang Beixing continued his search. Eventually, he stopped outside the last room of the inn.

Zhang Beixing thought, This must be where Lin Pengfei is hiding.

So, grasping one of the bodies in his hand—

THUMP!

With a dull sound, the door was smashed open by the corpse.

Hearing this commotion, Lin Pengfei, who was hiding inside the room, felt his heart plummet.

He scrambled to his feet, only to see a body appear out of nowhere on the floor before him.

At this sight, alarm bells screamed in Lin Pengfei’s mind.

Thinking the criminal gang had come for him, he was preparing to fight for his life when he heard Zhang Beixing’s voice from the doorway.

"Lin Pengfei, are you in there? I’ve come to take you home!"

Upon hearing these words, Lin Pengfei froze for a moment. Then, he lifted his head and saw Zhang Beixing standing proudly at the door, long spear in hand, completely spotless.

Lin Pengfei was utterly stunned.

Then, his nose stung as tears welled up.

The grievances and fear he had endured over the past days surged into his heart. He looked at Zhang Beixing and cried out, "Brother-in-law! No! Master! You finally came to rescue me!!! I missed you so much!"