"Kacha!"
The crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard.
What followed was a shrill scream.
It wasn't that Li Kunlun's arm was crippled, but that the arms of the two men had bent automatically and drooped weakly.
"Ahhhh, it hurts! My arm hurts!"
"Dammit, what demonic technique did you use?”
" Big Brother, save me! It hurts!"
The two of them were fierce one second, and the next second, they were rolling on the ground in pain.
The official martial artist who was smoking jumped down from the air-conditioner case and looked at Li Kunlun with surprise.
He didn't even notice how Li Kunlun had attacked!
"F * ck, no matter how awesome you are, can you be more awesome than a pistol?”
The official martial artist took out a pistol from his combat uniform holster and aimed at Li Kunlun. Without any hesitation, he fired.
Bang!
The bullet, which had a speed that exceeded the speed of sound, immediately shot toward Li Kunlun's head.
The official martial artist's eyes were bloodshot with excitement.
This was not the first time he had killed someone.
The sense of danger from hunting fierce beasts was completely different from the sadistic feeling of killing unarmed people.
He fell in love with bullying ordinary people and enjoying the feeling of being high above as if he had supreme strength.
The bullet flew past, and its speed became slower and slower.
Finally, when it reached Li Kunlun's forehead, the yellow bullet stopped completely and floated in the air.
"How…is this possible…"
The official martial artist was stunned. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and his face was filled with disbelief.
The other young men with dyed hair who were bullying the woman opened their mouths wide and their chins shattered.
"You seem to enjoy the pleasure that violence brings you.”
Li Kunlun raised one hand, pinched the bullet between his eyebrows with his thumb and index finger, and removed it.
"Then I'll let you experience the pain and despair of being crushed.”
Li Kunlun flicked his finger and the yellow bullet flew out.
The person who was hit was not the official martial artist, but a hooligan who was stripping the young woman's clothes.
There was a bloody hole in his forehead. His eyes were wide open and filled with unwillingness and disbelief as he fell to the ground.
"Dead…dead!"
" Boss, Third Brother is dead!!"
The official martial artist held a gun with both hands and fired continuously.
"Bang bang bang!"
Bullets flew toward Li Kunlun at a slow speed.
Li Kunlun walked forward step by step.
The bullets that flew over all automatically deviated from their direction and hit the thighs of the two gangsters behind Li Kunlun.
"Ah! I've been shot!"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"Boss, why did you shoot me?”
"Motherf * cker! What kind of monster are you?"
After the official martial artist emptied his pistol, he was so scared that he threw his pistol at Li Kunlun and turned around to run.
"Did I let you run? Come back!"
Li Kunlun walked to the air conditioner case and sat on the rusted air conditioner case.
The official martial artist who turned around and wanted to escape actually lost control of his limbs. He walked back stiffly like a puppet.
"You…What did you do to me?”
The official martial artist broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Li Kunlun in horror.
He wanted to escape, but his limbs were not obedient at all.
They were like invisible hands that forcefully controlled his limbs and walked back.
"Fire."
Li Kunlun said lightly.
The official martial artist stiffly took out a Chinese chess piece and handed it to Li Kunlun.
"No…no fire…"
The official martial artist was sweating profusely as he said in fear and fear.
"You don't have to light the fire."
Li Kunlun snapped his fingers, and a light blue flame appeared on his fingertip.
Li Kunlun lit the cigarette and took a puff. Then, he pressed the cigarette butt against the official martial artist's forehead and rolled it hard.
"Hot! Hot, hot, hot, hot…"
The official martial artist let out a miserable cry.
"Don't you like to throw cigarettes at people? Do you still like it?"
After Li Kunlun finished pressing the cigarette butt, he threw it on the ground and then took off the bronze medal on the official martial artist's shoulder with his other hand.
"Really, a scum like you is not worthy of being a martial artist.”
Li Kunlun wiped the bronze medal and placed it on the air conditioner.
"You! Let go of my big brother!"
"Otherwise, otherwise, I will kill her!”
The remaining two green-haired hoodlums took out their daggers and pressed them against the young woman's neck.
The young woman's face was bruised and swollen. Her tears had dried up. Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at Li Kunlun for help.
"Hmm? Do you think that you can act presumptuously just because I don't care about you for the time being?”
Li Kunlun raised his head and glanced at the two hooligans.
That cold gaze made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Ding! The dagger fell to the ground.
The two of them were so scared that they fell to the ground and trembled.
The killing intent emanating from Li Kunlun's body, the deterrence of a superior being, and the suppression of a high-class life form had frightened them so much that they lost the will to resist.
"Forget it, let's not waste time. It's not good to let the driver wait for too long.”
Li Kunlun hooked his finger.
The daggers that fell to the ground flew up with a whoosh and slit their throats.
"And you, die from suffocation.”
Li Kunlun shot a cold glance at the official martial artist, then stood up and walked toward the alley.
"I…"
The official martial artist suddenly realized that after he regained control of his limbs, an indescribable feeling of drowning and suffocation overwhelmed him.
He realized that he could not breathe. Instead, the air in his body was getting lesser and lesser, and it was being sucked away in reverse.
He was clearly not drowning, and no one was strangling him, but he could not breathe.
The official martial artist covered his throat with both hands. His heart was shrouded in fear, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose, making him go crazy.
He fell to the ground, listening to the footsteps of death, and then slowly walked towards the end of his life in repentance.
"Savior, wait for me!"
The rescued young woman quickly got up and ran out of the alley.
When she looked around hurriedly, she found that Li Kunlun had already gotten into a taxi and was driving away.
"En…Thank you!"
The young woman made a horn shape with her hands by her mouth, shouted, and then waved hard.
Li Kunlun smiled when he saw the woman waving at him through the rearview mirror.
The driver laughed." Young man, I didn't expect you to have such skills. You can even handle an official martial artist."”
" Official martial artist…"
Li Kunlun propped up his face with one hand and looked out of the window.
To him, what was an official martial artist?
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. In this chaotic world, it's all thanks to you that we poor people can live a little.”
the driver said as he drove.
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility…"
Li Kunlun murmured.
He knew very well that it was not a responsibility or obligation at all. He kept emphasizing that he should be brave and help.
Li Kunlun didn't like any kind of restraint, let alone moral coercion.
The reason why he had attacked was because Li Kunlun had seen it and was unhappy. That was all.
If he was not strong enough, Li Kunlun would not meddle in other people's business.
"Perhaps in this numb world, there is still a hot blood in my heart that has not cooled down.”Li Kunlun said in a low voice.
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