Cosmic Demon

Chapter 65: Power and Speed ​​Double A, Corridor War God

It's a pity that the imagined protagonist treatment of having to deal with gangsters causing trouble, forcing himself to display the second-stage thug form, and then beating them to their knees, did not fall on Qin Shi.

Perhaps it was because the low-rise houses in the alleys were not that valuable, so it was unusually peaceful here.

Occasionally, you would hear neighbors living opposite or next door gathered together and whispered about whose man was beaten yesterday, or whose family had their water and electricity cut off today.

"Without even a hint of renovation and demolition, evil spirits are already rushing out to grab the land and suck our blood."

Qin Shi returned to the shed and pulled the light cord. A dim light spread out, illuminating the not-so-wide and narrow space.

The house was empty and deserted, so he arranged for the youngest child, Qin Lan, to live with a female classmate.

The chaos in Jiuchang Street has become increasingly intense recently. If I practice martial arts with Lao Liang during the day or go out to work part-time, I may not be able to take care of my sister.

It would be better to get her out of the whirlpool to avoid getting into trouble.

"Only by nipping the bud of danger in the bud can we prevent all future troubles."

Qin Shi was sitting in the house. Although he had just shown off his super protein, he still habitually turned on the fire to heat up some rice and ate a few bites, just to add some human touch.

"According to the date, my elder sister should be back soon."

He lowered his head to eat his meal while his thoughts wandered.

Although Hengzhou has been developed rapidly for thousands of years, its overall development level has always lagged behind due to its remote location and subsequent sudden blockade.

Not to mention super first-tier administrative regions like Haizhou and Yuezhou, they are inferior even to young rising stars like Hezhou and Yangzhou, which mainly provide strategic materials and are positioned as "homes" or "pastures".

"Hengzhou's resources are usually concentrated. The super-large central city, which is the heart, swallows up 80% of it, and then the following urban circles divide it up. As for the satellite cities built around the urban circles, they serve as blood bags."

Qin Shi recalled what the teacher mentioned casually in class at the children's school.

The once glorious eastern suburbs of Dangyang were almost upgraded to an urban area, but later for some reason it was changed to Tai'an. The old district became an old factory street and didn't even get the treatment of a satellite city.

"Look at it from a bright side. At least it's better than the isolated fortress city."

Qin Shi wiped his mouth. The administrative unit levels of Hengzhou Xinxing are roughly divided into central city, metropolitan area, satellite city and barrier city.

The first three still have complete plans for education, medical care, and living security.

The last fortress city is more like a border outpost, and the conditions are relatively more difficult.

"Keep practicing!"

After finishing the hot meal and feeling a little fuller, Qin Shi took off his shirt and stood in the slightly spacious yard.

Outside the shantytown alley, the harsh noise created by excavators and electric drills continued, spreading far and wide, with no regard for whether it affected the residents' rest.

In other words, they wanted to use this method to force those stubborn holdouts who refused to submit to submission.

Old Martial Arts Training Level 5 (12/60)

Old Martial Arts Level 4 (33/50)

Soul Resting Technique Level 1 (1/20)

"There is one more method to nourish the spirit, and another to get the liver."

The [Muscle Memory] achievement, combined with its digitized features, allows Qin Shi to always find the right training method as quickly as possible and improve his proficiency in mastering the "skills".

This is also the key reason why he is so far ahead in the old martial arts world.

"As long as I am not dead, I will work hard to death! With my amazing wisdom and absolute self-discipline, it shouldn't be a problem for me to build a first-class university!"

Qin Shi took a deep breath, let the Qi circulate continuously, and started his daily training session.

Fifteen sets of exercises, standing still to relax the muscles, circulating the Qi, consuming physical energy, and gathering vitality;
Fifteen sets of fighting techniques, basic punches and kicks, offensive and defensive moves. When you are too tired, you can go to bed and recall the battle.

"It doesn't make sense that Monument doesn't give me a [Time Management Master] achievement!"

Qin Shi closed his eyes and began to breathe rapidly and violently.

This is the effect that can only be seen after the training method is upgraded.

Every muscle group on the surface of the body is being pulled and moved.

The scene of rippling and shaking water appeared again.

The large tendons that are closely attached to the membrane stretch and contract repeatedly like a spring, occasionally making explosive sounds.

It is hard to imagine how much powerful strength is contained in this young mortal body.

"When you suddenly exert force in this mode, the power you exert should be terrifying! Try to become A in both strength and speed, and have invincible stats!"

Qin Shi wanted to find a sandbag or a punching strength testing machine to see how strong he was now.

It’s not a good idea to always practice on that bitch Lin Yunqing!
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The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Shi fought fiercely in his sleep all night, fighting angrily against a naked man in boxer briefs with a vitality of 50 points.

After unlocking the fighter and mastering the wind fist career skills, he obviously has room to fight back.

Not only did they get a chance to catch their breath, but they even began to look for loopholes to fight back.

"Wait for me to grow up!"

[Intermediate Achievement-Deep Sleep (28/30)]

Every morning when he opens his eyes, this line of text will flash on his retina, making Qin Shi feel at ease.

He got up and worked for a while, cleaning the house while the youngest child was not at home, wiping the windows and stove, and clearing the dust from every corner.

The part-time worker at the Youth Palace has taken leave, and the Midnight Palace has been closed for several days.

The previously busy and busy life suddenly became leisurely.

This made Qin Shi, who had always been happy to be a lazy boy, feel a little uncomfortable, and he wondered what he should do.

"Ashi! Are you home?"

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Xie Yucheng's voice outside the house.

"Why are you here?"

When Qin Shi opened the door, he saw that it was Li Yuan and Xie Yucheng who came to visit together.

Two people were riding bicycles with several bags of fruit in the baskets.

"Brother Ze asked Brother Yuan and I to go to the nursing home to deliver some things and express our condolences."

Xie Yucheng raised his head and motioned Qin Shi to sit in the back seat.

"Let's go together. The palace will reopen at midnight tonight, so we'll be there just in time for work after we're done."

Qin Shi was slightly stunned. He met Cheng Ze a few days ago, and the boss of Beiguan Street asked him not to take a part-time job.

Why are you working again today?

"The slum reconstruction project was snatched away by Smiling Tiger Rocky, and Brother Ze is back to take care of the business."

Li Yuan was unhappy. Working as a waiter in the Midnight Palace, he could only earn a few tips at most, which was far less lucrative than buying land or a shop.

"Think positively, Brother Yuan. Look at Brother Biao. He leads his brothers to evict tenants every day, and the neighbors criticize him. Even his parents can't hold their heads up."

Xie Yucheng comforted him, "If Brother Ze really takes on that big job, we might have to do this kind of thing too."

Li Yuan said nothing.

"Ashi, let's go."

Xie Yucheng said.

"Row."

Qin Shi jumped into the back seat.

He was just about to inquire about the demolition of the old factory street. It would be best if he could move away as soon as possible.

The way the man with gold-rimmed glasses behaves is bound to cause a conflict sooner or later.

The children of workers living in the eastern suburbs of Dangyang are all very aggressive and you never know when they might explode.

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The nursing home is not far from Beiguan Street. It was originally a social welfare home for the orphans, the sick and the disabled. Later, due to funding reduction, it could hardly continue to operate.

"Brother Ze paid for it to be turned into a nursing home to house the brothers from the Yiquan Club."

Although Cheng Ze's tolerance in the face of Rocky's aggression last time disappointed many of his younger brothers.

But Li Yuan and Xie Yucheng still regard Ze Ge from Beiguan Street as their idol.

"Brother Ze said that as long as they shed blood and fought for the Righteous Fist Club, he, as the eldest brother, would definitely arrange a way out for them."

Li Yuan was riding a bicycle with a gleam in his eyes.

In the world of young people, the world is full of loyalty and heroism.

"It's here, it's here."

Xie Yucheng braked the car and supported himself on the ground with one foot.

"Ashi, help me get the fruit."

"okay."

Qin Shi was standing at the door of the nursing home, carrying two bags of fresh fruit.

It is called a nursing home, but in fact it is just a rather dilapidated tube-shaped building. Hanging at the door is a plastic sign with black letters on a white background, which reads "Jiuchang Street Nursing Home".

Looking inside, you can see a few middle-aged people who are not old at all, gathering together to bask in the sun.

Without exception, they all have disabilities, either broken hands or lame legs.

"Uncle Ya, I'm Ah Cheng! Brother Ze asked me to deliver some fruit!"

Because the gatekeeper was hard of hearing, Xie Yucheng shouted very loudly.

"Fruit! Yes, send fruit!"

Li Yuan also shouted.

Qin Shi had no choice but to take out the bright yellow oranges from the bag, wipe them clean with two pieces of paper, and hand them to the hard of hearing gatekeeper.

"Come in. Such a young kid is silent..."

The old man was peeling an orange and muttering to himself.

The three of them went upstairs and placed several large bags of fruit at the front desk, asking the nurses to distribute them later.

Then Li Yuan took out two thick envelopes from his arms and looked towards the corridor:

"Brother Ze asked me to give this month's money to Dean Shen."

Xie Yucheng nodded:
"Go ahead, Brother Yuan. We'll wait..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise downstairs.

More than a dozen people rushed into the nursing home and headed for the director's office.

"What do you do?"

The male nurse stepped forward to question the man, but was pushed away.

"Brother Ji has long warned the Shen guy to close his shop. Brother Ze is really good at taking advantage of Brother Hao by using his money to support a bunch of cripples!"

The yellow-haired leader had a rebellious look on his face and spat:
"This piece of land is pretty good. Brother Ji is planning to build a dog fighting arena. Get out of here!"

Qin Shi stood at the stairs and saw several familiar faces, such as the red-haired boy A Kun who had appeared in the Youth Palace. He was beaten up by Lin Yunqing and his head was still wrapped in bandages.

"Brother Ze didn't agree..."

The male nurse wanted to argue, but was kicked over by the yellow-haired leader.

The latter had practiced Sanda and knocked the man down with a very standard whip kick.

"Let Brother Ze take care of the nightclub and live there until he retires. Who knows if there will be a person like him in the future of Old Factory Street!"

The yellow-haired man sneered. In the shallow logic of the lower-class thugs, whoever has the stronger fist has the louder voice, and whoever has more momentum is more powerful.

Cheng Ze’s previous retreat caused his reputation and status in Beiguan Street to plummet.

The arrogant words of the yellow-haired man angered many people, and the bald man wearing a prosthetic limb stood up and cursed:
"Who are you talking about, you little brat? When I was boxing, you were still playing in the mud!"

Even though one of his legs was amputated, the bald guy's body was still agile. He took a few steps to get in front of the yellow-haired guy and punched him from bottom to top, aiming for his chin.

"Old Biden!"

The yellow-haired man reacted quickly as well, taking a step back to avoid the uppercut.

Immediately, he clasped his hands on the bald man's shoulders, tightened his heel muscles, bent his knees and legs, and hit him hard!

This is a common knee technique in close combat, like a knife or an axe, with great lethality.

After all, the bald guy's limbs are prosthetic, so he's not that flexible in his movements. The lower side of his ribs feels like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and his waist is bent like a shrimp.

The yellow-haired man followed up with another elbow strike, hitting the bald man on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.

"Let you go crazy! Let you bark like a dog!"

He was still not satisfied, so he kicked the other person several times until his head was bleeding.

"Brother Ji is in charge of the Righteous Fist Society. Brother Ze is nothing!"

The violent act frightened away the other old guys who wanted to step forward.

The smug Huangmao, with his little brothers, strode towards the stairs, ready to drag out the man named Shen and give him a beating.

"Kid, where are you from? Good dog, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The yellow-haired man raised his head and glanced at Qin Shi who was leaning against the side of the corridor.

"I'll just say it."

Qin Shi shook his neck and raised the corners of his mouth:
"How can this world be filled with smart people? There should always be some ignorant idiots who jump out and let the protagonist step on them!"

(End of this chapter)