I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

"Damn it, get him! Hurry up and do it!"

In the ensuing chaos, some people rushed to help the young man who had been shot in the head, while others stood frozen in place. However, most of them immediately sped towards Xue Jing.

However, the moment Xue Jing threw out half a red brick, he turned around without hesitation and started running again!

"Damn it, chase after them!"

"You little brat, don't run! I'm going to kill your whole family and fuck you!"

……

A few minutes later, everyone stopped, panting, and stared at the figure in school uniform in the distance.

It's impossible to catch up!

The moment they stopped, Xue Jing also stopped and slowly turned around.

A bad feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

Soon, their premonition came true.

The streets of the southern district have nothing but all sorts of garbage everywhere.

Xue Jing picked up a 500ml glass beer bottle from the ground.

Upon seeing this, the thugs were immediately bewildered.

"Damn it, find cover!!"

"Get out of the way, hide here!"

People were pushing and shoving each other for a hiding spot in a plastic trash can.

"Scatter! Scatter!"

In the chaos, a glass beer bottle came hurtling towards them, accurately hitting one of the tall, thin young men who couldn't dodge in time and smashing him in the head.

"boom!"

"what!!"

The tall, thin young man clutched his head, blood seeping from between his fingers. "He's out of weapons, hurry up and attack!"

He seemed to be a minor leader; when he gave the order, the people around him quickly came out from their bunkers.

But by then, Xue Jing had already run far away.

The group looked at each other, unsure whether they should give chase.

"What are you standing there for? Chase after them!"

The tall, thin young man said angrily.

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to chase after Xue Jing once again.

After chasing three or four times in a row, everyone's stamina was running out. This time, the chase didn't last long, and most of them gradually slowed down.

As soon as they slowed down, Xue Jing noticed and stopped.

"This……"

Everyone swallowed hard, watching with some fear as the handsome boy in the school uniform slowly turned around.

Seeing Xue Jing pick up something from the ground again, someone in the crowd couldn't hold back any longer.

"Run!!"

Upon hearing this shout, the group, who were already having second thoughts, immediately scattered like birds and beasts, desperately crawling into nearby cover.

"Make way, make way, I was here first!"

"What the hell are you pushing for? Get out of the way!"

"Damn it, you son of a bitch, you bastard, you idiot, you bastard!"

Faced with an enemy they could never catch up to, and who would randomly select lucky viewers to shoot them in the head if they stopped, everyone felt a genuine sense of fear.

Regret, an overwhelming sense of regret, gripped everyone's hearts.

Damn it, which bastard said they wanted to arrest this high school student?!

"call out!"

A rusty steel bar, over thirty centimeters long and as thick as a finger, flew straight toward the crowd like an arrow.

"puff!"

A thug hiding behind a tin shed burst into tears as he looked at the steel bar that had pierced through the thin tin plate and was just centimeters away from blowing his head off.

His legs gave way and he fell to the ground. Looking up, he saw Xue Jing bending down again in the distance, picking something up from the ground.

"Oh my god!!!"

The thug immediately started crying and ran away from Xue Jing as if he wished he had two more legs.

But before he could run far, a small piece of concrete flew from a distance and hit him precisely on the back of the head, exploding into a pile of stone dust and cracking his skull open.

“Run, run, run!”

The crowd completely lost the will to resist, filled with fear, and fled back the way they came.

Thus, the situation reversed.

A strange scene unfolded on the outer streets of the southern district at night.

A dozen or so young men with various dyed hair and tattoos ran away crying and screaming, while a good-looking student in a high school uniform, who looked like a well-behaved boy, kept chasing after them.

Every now and then, students would pick up any hard piece of trash from the ground and throw it at the crowd in front of them, hitting their targets every time, with the sound of heads hitting the ground echoing everywhere.

Their weapons fell to the ground and became tools for Xue Jing to throw.

"Here it comes again!"

"Brother! Dad! Father! Grandpa! Please, don't lose him!"

"They surrendered! They surrendered! Don't lose it!"

Everyone was shouting and yelling as they ran.

The commotion was so great that it alerted the residents in the neighborhood, who opened their windows to look out and marveled at the outrageous scene.

"Hey, aren't those the Razor Gang members? What happened?"

"Did another gang invade and take over our territory?"

"Wait, why is there a student? He seems to be wearing the affiliated high school uniform."

"Hey, that's weird, why are they being chased by a student?"

A blond-haired young man, unable to run any further, stopped and gasped for breath.

At that moment, a figure as terrifying as a nightmare walked up to his side.

The blond-haired youth turned around and saw Xue Jing standing in front of him expressionlessly, staring at him with cold and sharp eyes, holding a metal baseball bat in his hand.

"...Alright, good sir, spare my life."

The blond-haired youth knelt down smoothly, pleading with fear in his eyes.

"boom!"

The baseball bat came whistling through the air and slammed into his left ear, sending him flying several meters to the side. He lay limp on the ground, motionless.

Xue Jing, carrying a blood-stained baseball bat, slowly walked towards the remaining thugs who were basically unable to run anymore.

The baseball bat dragged on the ground, its metal surface clanging against the concrete.

His footsteps were neither hurried nor slow, each step seeming to tread on everyone's hearts.

Step by step.

……

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Chapter 21 is a victory for martial arts!

"I was wrong, brother, I was wrong, please, please don't..."

"boom!"

"Wait, we're from the Razor Claws, you..."

"boom!"

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

"boom!"

On the street, the Razor Gang members, scattered and exhausted, lay on the ground like golf balls laid out. Xue Jing, holding a metal baseball bat, walked up to them and, one after another, smashed their heads with a single blow, no matter what they were saying.

Before long, only one young man with a buzz cut remained lying down in the arena.

Xue Jing slowly walked up to the young man with the buzz cut. The metal baseball bat in his hand was dented in many places and stained with blood because of the numerous and forceful blows.

"I'm curious."

He spoke.

"As an innocent student, it's perfectly normal for me to visit a classmate's house. There's nothing wrong with that."

“I never cause trouble in my daily life. I won’t drive on the wide sidewalk when there is a traffic jam. If I eat food in a restaurant that doesn’t match the price, I will just hold my nose and pay. I’m terrified of thugs like you. I always tuck my tail between my legs and go around you.”

"Not to mention, I've never been to the South District before, so there's absolutely no way I've unintentionally provoked you."

"So what are you trying to do to me by suddenly rushing out like this?"

Xue Jing's tone was not stern; it was as casual as if he were chatting with a friend.

But the fear on the young man's face deepened with each word Xue Jing spoke, until the last word made his legs buckle and he collapsed to the ground, waving his hands frantically.

"No, no, that's not true, bro. We were just passing by... Ah!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Jing swung his stick and struck him on the ankle.