Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 282 The world is a furnace, and all living things are carbon, but some carbon can only become slag!

At this moment, there was a sudden slight sound of the door shaking.

The sound was extremely subtle, but everyone present was a Martial Master with sharp five senses, so they could hear it clearly.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned towards the gate.

You know, with their martial arts skills, even if they don't concentrate their minds to sense, when a "Zun" suppresses the void, they can sense the movements several miles away extremely clearly, as if they were right in front of them.

Even warriors of the same level would definitely not be able to get so close to them quietly.

What's more, at the moment there are several Martial Lords here, and all the mysteries of heaven are suppressed by them. It can be said that even if a Martial Saint is present, it is impossible to sense their movements!
But the current situation is that there is already someone knocking on the door slowly. If you insist on saying that this is an ignorant passerby who has found the wrong door, then it is simply mocking the IQ of all the warriors present!

"Who? Who is knocking on the door? Could it be the Martial Saint?"

"How is it possible! If there really was a Martial Saint coming to Laijun City, the news would have leaked out long ago. How could we still stay here peacefully?"

Click!

The people present were talking, but before they finished speaking, the door opened directly. Then, a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes, wearing a kitchen apron, walked in directly, and then smiled at everyone present: "Everyone, don't be nervous, aren't you discussing me? I'm coming here by myself now."

"you you you you--"

But all the warriors in the field, seeing Wang Zhenjiang calmly coming in from the door, looked incredulous, as if they were fucked by a ghost.

Even with the character they had accumulated over hundreds of years, they had completely lost their composure at this moment.

How is this possible! !

In their martial arts spiritual perception, Wang Zhenjiang standing in front of them was not a "human" at all.

It's like a magnificent constellation made up of stars, but also a boundless sword that can destroy the super-dimensional multi-space. It seems to be emitting its sword energy to the whole world at all times, which is sharp enough to cut through everything and all invisible things!
Even if they tried hard to boost their skills and unleash the ultimate power of their own mysterious "statue", they could still feel the sword energy piercing into their bodies and even deep into their bones!

But if they closed their eyes, they would feel that Wang Zhenjiang did not exist at all, as if everything they had just perceived was just an illusion.

Everyone present here has amazing martial arts skills, and has been practicing for hundreds of years. They are almost like a living history.

There was no need for anyone to remind them. They naturally knew that the one who could cause such a strange phenomenon was Wang Zhenjiang, an ordinary farm stay owner. His will infinitely covered the entire Laijun sky, completely blinding the will of all "people" into his will!
Even if he wanted to, he could easily deceive a person's five senses and turn him into a complete puppet in his hands!
"We are wrong, we are wrong, we are all wrong! You, with such a level of will, cannot be replaced by any foreign artifacts! You are clearly a true god of war!" The old man who was like an ancient gentleman made a heart-wrenching and unwilling voice.

"Master Martial God, I was wrong! I am willing to give up my martial arts skills. I am willing to give you all the wealth I have accumulated over hundreds of years. Please..."

"Shh~" Wang Zhenjiang waved his hand, casually interrupting the chaotic conversations of everyone here.

“Some things are like a slippery slide that you absolutely cannot touch.

No matter how perfectly you do things, there will actually be traces left.

Either in the material world, or in the spiritual world, or more accurately, in the huge collective subconscious information group of this world.

As long as I have the will, I can find you one by one no matter what. Now that you have already plotted against me and even my family, I can only come over and give you a sword. Well, I hope you can take it..."

Wang Zhenjiang smiled gently at these people, but what he said was not a good thing, and it even made people's hair stand on end!
In fact, Wang Zhenjiang used the power of his sixth sense to trace back to the conversation that took place here before.

As the saying goes, a wild goose leaves traces when it passes by.
As for the content of their conversation, Wang Zhenjiang naturally listened attentively and took it to heart.

To be honest, what these martial masters said actually makes a lot of sense.

As for Laijun, there is no luck at all.

Martial arts are difficult, and being able to become a warrior is enough to gain a foothold in this city.

And what does a warrior mean to the entire Han Federation?
Just cannon fodder!

Even Wang Zhenjiang himself felt that if it weren't for chance, he would never be able to break through to the level of "Warrior" in his lifetime!
And this is exactly the norm for hard-working people with mediocre talents.

Based on Wang Zhenjiang's past situation, if he could concentrate on his training, he might have a chance to break through to the level of "warrior" in this life, but going any higher would be...

Therefore, Wang Zhenjiang's ability to ascend to the top in one step and become a martial god was just as they said, a chance sent from heaven.

Wang Zhenjiang never denied this.

But now that the opportunity has come to me, there is no reason to turn back.
No matter how unwilling and reluctant these people were, how resigned and jealous they could not help being, Wang Zhenjiang would never give up his opportunity!

With the power, he can protect his family with peace of mind, and also show a little kindness to these unwilling people.

But without power, even if my kindness fills the entire universe, my whole family will die!
Wang Zhenjiang's fifty years of life experience have already told him clearly what is more important.

After all, it was because Wang Zhenjiang rose too quickly. In just a few days, he was promoted from a martial arts apprentice to a martial god.

Any warrior with a little common sense in martial arts would not be willing to believe this incredible fallacy.

Everyone knew he had a secret, but no one believed he had the power.

Naturally, all kinds of temptations, speculations, and malice came to the fore.

Wang Zhenjiang was sure that if he did not use the most forceful attitude at this moment, he would be unable to destroy all the claws reaching out to him.

Then I, and even my whole family, will never have peace!
That being the case...

"The world is a furnace, and all living things are carbon. But some carbon can only become slag."

Wang Zhenjiang said this to everyone.

(End of this chapter)