I will eventually become a divine being through accumulating constantly-Chapter 651 - 358_2

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Chapter 651: Chapter 358_2

With the addition of his Extraordinary Saint-level physical prowess, swimming had become…

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Loud booming sounds echoed from the top floor of the hotel down to the lower levels, nearly making everyone in the hotel feel the vibration.

Xue Jing was like a rocket, shuttling back and forth in the pool with unbelievable speed. Wherever his body passed, the water parted like the Red Sea, churning to the sides and raising waves several meters high.

In the fifty-meter pool, Xue Jing needed only two or three seconds for a round-trip. If not for the fear that too much turbulence would break the pool, he could have been even faster.

Although the hotel was built with materials of high durability, considering its use by Martial Artists, it was hard to withstand his full power.

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It was only after more than half an hour that the enormous booming finally subsided.

By then, half the water in the pool was gone, slowly being replenished by the automatic water filling system.

With a loud splash, Xue Jing leapt from the pool to the shore.

He ran his hands through his hair, flicking it back, and then, without preparing himself, suddenly shook his body sharply.

Countless droplets of water sprayed off him, all flung to the ground, leaving his body, including his hair and swim shorts, almost completely dry.

“So cool, Xue,” said Ning Yuantai, who had been there unnoticed the whole time, his eyes lighting up as he clapped his hands in admiration.

Even Ning, a man, thought Xue’s perfect body was truly beautiful; any young girl who saw this would probably not be able to keep her legs together and would just want to rush up and start licking.

“…Swoosh, Mr. Xue,” Fu Jialin stood next to Ning Yuantai, her eyes glazing over as she stared at Xue Jing’s body clad only in swim shorts… and subconsciously wiped the drool leaking from her mouth.

Xue Jing smiled at the two of them and said,

“Oh, it’s Yuantai.”

He turned to Fu Jialin,

“Jiali, you can go first. I need to discuss some things with your Uncle Tai.”

Ning Yuantai’s expression turned odd at that.

Uncle Tai… he was possibly even younger than this young woman.

Fu Jialin, however, had no objections. Although they were about the same age, she had subconsciously come to regard Xue Jing as an elder, a friend of her teacher, naturally someone of an uncle’s generation.

“Okay, Mr. Xue.”

She took several lingering looks at Xue Jing’s body, then reluctantly turned and walked away from the balcony, looking back every three steps.

Xue Jing lay down on a lounge chair by the pool, turning his head to glance at Ning Yuantai.

“Yuantai, take a seat,” he said.

Ning Yuantai quickly responded, “Sure, Xue,” and then sat down on the lounge chair next to Xue Jing, though he did not lie down.

“Are you alright?” Xue Jing asked first.

Ning Yuantai passed out on the spot after being glared at by Shen Tuguang while trying to warn Xue Jing of Shen’s formidable nature.

With Ning Yuantai’s personality, he was bound to come look for him soon after waking up. Since it had taken two days, he must have been unconscious for a full two days.

“No issues. Shen Tuguang’s ‘Lion Eye’ power is unique; it allows him to make a spontaneous judgment on any target he sees, gauging the ‘combat will’ of both sides. Those below Shen Tuguang in ‘combat will’ suffer spiritual suppression… The gap between me and Shen Tuguang was so large that I fainted instantaneously, which actually spared me from greater harm,” Ning Yuantai explained.

Xue Jing nodded, “I see. So that’s the ability… ‘combat will,’ I think I can grasp the concept, but what exactly does it refer to, Dynamic Qi?”

Ning Yuantai thought for a moment and replied, “It could certainly be considered a form of Dynamic Qi. To explain it, maybe it’s the sheer ‘will to fight’ and the degree of eagerness for ‘struggle’?’

“Shen Tuguang is naturally aggressive and has been undefeated with his ‘Lion Eye,’ outwitting many who are stronger than him but lack his ‘combat will.’… I never expected even he would be defeated by you, Xue.”

He said this with a look of amazement on his face.

Considering himself as one of the people who best understood just how powerful Xue was, Ning Yuantai had always tried to estimate Xue Jing’s strength using logic that exceeded common sense and set his expectations exceptionally high.

But in the end, I still underestimated how much of a monster Xue was.

“Who the hell is that man, and why did Cease-Blades send him to kill me?”

Xue Jing asked in confusion.

“Shen Tuguang, he’s one of Cease-Blades’ ‘core combat personnel,'”

Ning Yuantai said gravely.

“Such individuals number fewer than twenty, they represent the true foundation of Cease-Blades, and missing any one of them lessens their voice within the institution to a certain extent.”

Hearing this, Xue Jing raised an eyebrow and said, “So, haven’t I caused trouble? Inflicted a great loss on Cease-Blades?”

Ning Yuantai hastened to reply, “Not at all. He came after you and got himself killed instead; there’s no issue at all, and nobody can say anything about it.”

After a pause, he continued,

“You know, once an organization reaches a certain size, various factions naturally emerge… Inside Cease-Blades, only three people have the authority to command ‘core combat personnel,’ and aside from these three individuals’ orders, they wouldn’t take any extra action.”

“One of them, the commander, naturally bears you no ill will. It must be one of the other two who sent Shen Tuguang to kill you.”

Xue Jing tapped his fingers on the armrest of his reclining chair, “Who are these two, and why do they have the same authority as the commander?”

“Not only do they have the same authority as the commander… Theoretically, their authority is even above that of the commander,”

Ning Yuantai explained.

He stretched out a finger, pointing upwards.

“They are dispatched by the ‘Institution Management Committee.'”

Ning Yuantai spoke.

Xue Jing nodded, “I see, so that’s the kind of power… I can roughly understand the meaning of ‘combativeness,’ but what does it specifically refer to? Dynamic Qi?”

After thinking for a moment, Ning Yuantai replied, “It could indeed be categorized as a kind of Dynamic Qi. If I were to explain, it might refer to the amount of ‘combat spirit’ and the degree of passion for ‘struggle’?”

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“Shen Tuguang was naturally combative and invincible with his ‘Lion Eye,’ defeating many who were stronger than him because they lacked his fighting spirit… It’s unexpected that even he fell to you, Xue.”

He said with a look of emotion on his face.

Believing he was one of the people who understood best just how strong Xue was, Ning Yuantai had already tried to think as highly as possible and estimate Xue Jing’s strength using logic beyond the ordinary.

But in the end, I still underestimated how much of a monster Xue was.

“Who the hell is that man, and why did Cease-Blades send him to kill me?”

Xue Jing asked in confusion.

“Shen Tuguang, he’s one of Cease-Blades’ ‘core combat personnel,'”

Ning Yuantai said gravely.

“Such individuals number fewer than twenty, they represent the true foundation of Cease-Blades, and missing any one of them lessens their voice within the institution to a certain extent.”

Hearing this, Xue Jing raised an eyebrow and said, “So, haven’t I caused trouble? Inflicted a great loss on Cease-Blades?”

Ning Yuantai hastened to reply, “Not at all. He came after you and got himself killed instead; there’s no issue at all, and nobody can say anything about it.”

After a pause, he continued,

“You know, once an organization reaches a certain size, various factions naturally emerge… Inside Cease-Blades, only three people have the authority to command ‘core combat personnel,’ and aside from these three individuals’ orders, they wouldn’t take any extra action.”

“One of them, the commander, naturally bears you no ill will. It must be one of the other two who sent Shen Tuguang to kill you.”

Xue Jing tapped his fingers on the armrest of his reclining chair, “Who are these two, and why do they have the same authority as the commander?”

“Not only do they have the same authority as the commander… Theoretically, their authority is even above that of the commander,”

Ning Yuantai explained.

He stretched out a finger, pointing upwards.

“They are dispatched by the ‘Institution Management Committee.'”