Marvel Universe's Ultimate Martial Arts School

In an instant, countless tongues of fire shot out from rooftops, alleyways and other locations in all directions, weaving together a dense web of firepower, mixed with the muffled thunderous firing of at least a dozen sniper rifles, all heading towards the suspended Easterner!

Lin Feng sighed inwardly.

Ignorant soldiers.

A blind self-confidence was built up through bullying the weak and the worship of primitive firearms.

Faced with an unknown force, they didn't even maintain the most basic level of vigilance.

This is the ignorance of the Earth's human race before they were fully civilized and had no comprehensive contact with the universe.

Of course, it's really just a lack of knowledge.

At this moment, there were at least several thousand bullets coming from all directions.

As fast as a sniper rifle bullet, with a speed of approximately one kilometer per second and a larger caliber, it stands out exceptionally in the barrage of bullets.

Slower-moving bullets, such as the M240 and M249, have a speed of only 700-800 meters per second and a caliber of only 7 or 8 millimeters. They are like raindrops, completely blocking out Lin Feng and leaving him no blind spots.

However, for a martial artist at the pinnacle of skill, who already possesses a movement speed of 600 meters per second at the God of War realm, they can almost dodge these bullets without taking any damage.

Moreover, a human body capable of reaching speeds of 600 meters per second and withstanding such high-speed air pressure is simply beyond the reach of these bullets.

And that was merely the God of War.

For planetary-level martial artists...

His own speed is probably only around 1500 meters per second, after all, his physical body has only recently entered the planetary realm.

But that was just relying on the speed of two legs.

As a ninth-tier planetary-level mentalist, with the help of mental power and mental weapons, his movement speed can even reach 10,000 meters per second.

Even so, it's only because my physical strength can't keep up; otherwise, it could have been even faster.

As for the attack speed of controlling weapons... it can be ten times faster!

This is a world of difference!

The intense barrage of fire before him appeared to Lin Feng like a scene frozen in time.

He didn't even need to hide!

Lin Feng flipped his right palm upwards, bringing his index and middle fingers together and lifting them slightly.

Suddenly, the throwing knife that had been hovering outside the armored vehicle rose into the air.

Object manipulation is a technique used by the mind control masters in the Ultimate Martial Arts School.

Long before Lord Luo Feng, the Limitless Martial Arts Academy had already developed a systematic mental cultivation system, from basic mastery to the 321 forms of mastery, and then to the Heavenly God Record.

Lin Feng has now completely mastered all 321 moves, and he has even deduced up to the twenty-first move of the Heavenly God Diagram.

If he were to unleash his full power, even disregarding the density of mental attacks, his basic control alone would possess a combat power amplitude 21 times that of a planetary-level being, and he could simultaneously control twenty-one mental weapons.

However, why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?

To deal with such an army, a broken sword is enough.

The knife is just an ordinary knife. I bought it online a few days ago as a small Damascus knife to peel fruit. It weighs only a little over 700 grams and is definitely not a telekinetic weapon.

However, with the speed boost from mental power, even the softest water is enough to cut through the hardest diamond!

He looked around at the dense but seemingly still barrage of bullets.

"break."

The throwing knife was activated instantly, transforming into a silk-like stream of light in a flash.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

The back-and-forth movement made the cold light seem to transform into spiraling rings of light.

In an instant, all the "snail-slow" bullets were neatly sliced ​​in half, and the perfect kinetic energy collision caused these broken bullets to fall from the sky like a rain of trash.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng looked around at the soldiers who were still firing wildly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Turn your right hand over and press down slightly with two fingers.

"Destroy".

The cold voice was devoid of any emotion; to be lenient with the stubborn and ignorant was simply a waste of time.

But time flies by in the blink of an eye.

The white light of the throwing knife turned red, like a deadly grim reaper in the darkness, circling around in large elliptical spirals, stretching long ribbons of light from street corner to alleyway, from rooftop to corner.

Although it is not a telekinetic weapon and its power limit is far less than that of a telekinetic weapon, its speed is not much inferior to that of a telekinetic weapon.

After all, this knife is light enough, and it's only used against ordinary people. Whether it's cutting bullets, penetrating human bodies, or even armored vehicles, it doesn't slow down at all.

At this moment, the speed of the throwing knife had reached over 100,000 meters per second!

Not to mention that the naked eye of an ordinary person cannot see it at all, even a high-definition camera probably cannot capture the complete details, and can only capture rings of red light!

From cutting through the hail of bullets to piercing the skulls of every soldier, every armored vehicle, and even destroying the armed helicopters that were flying over from miles away, it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Swish!

In just two or three seconds, the throwing knife had completed its mission and returned to Lin Feng.

At this moment, the blade was bright red, but it was not stained with blood; rather, it was because the material of the throwing knife itself was not strong enough.

After all, it's just a raw forged steel knife bought online, and its strength is far inferior to even Krohne alloy; it's at most an A3 grade material.

Even at ultra-high speeds of only tens of thousands of meters per second, subjected to air friction, this ordinary layered Damascus steel would have long been melted into a paste.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's mental energy enveloping it and barely maintaining its shape, the entire blade, let alone the blade itself, would probably have vaporized into nothingness.

The bright red, hovering throwing knife looked terrifying, like a point of light.

The surrounding noise of firing and shouting was instantly silenced!

The neighborhood returned to silence, while General Ross, sitting in his armored vehicle, had no time to react.

He felt the gunfire suddenly stop, and the surroundings instantly fell into a deathly silence, making his heart leap into his throat, and he felt an indescribable palpitation.

But his military discipline wouldn't allow him to be afraid.

General Ross grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared into it, "Fire! Keep firing!"

But no soldiers responded to him on the walkie-talkie, not even a shout, creating an eerie silence.

Then, through the thick steel plate, he could vaguely hear the distant boom of an armed helicopter crashing, and...

sizzle.

The sound was very close, coming from the roof of the armored vehicle.

General Ross subconsciously looked up and saw that the 30-millimeter-thick alloy steel plate on the roof of the car looked like melted chocolate.

The roof began to deform and melt, creating an irregular hole.

He could vaguely make out the red light that resembled a throwing knife, which slowly flew in from the hole, carrying terrifying heat, and then hovered in front of his forehead, as if it were bestowing upon him a chance to take one last look at this world.

at the same time……

"Fire?"

A faint voice seemed to rise from a great distance, or perhaps whispered in General Ross's ear.

Glug...

General Ross couldn't help but swallow hard, his eyes fixed on the red 'knife,' and for the first time in his life, he felt a deep sense of fear.

immediately……

Swish!

A flash of red light.

General Ross's pupils were wide open, his face filled with undisguised terror, and a fist-sized hole had appeared on his forehead.

The terrifying power instantly vaporized and evaporated even the blood and brain matter that should have spurted out.

It also made that head with a "hole" look like an unfinished wax figure!

Then, the red light dissipated.

Without the support of Lin Feng's mental power, it instantly vaporized into nothingness, leaving only a wisp of smoke inside the armored vehicle.

Blood and corpses littered the ground, covering half of 21st Street.

Lin Feng, hovering in mid-air, showed no pity or sympathy whatsoever.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival; arrogance and prejudice are.

I gave them a chance.

He turned his head to look at the other side of the street.

A pair of trembling green eyes were hiding there.

Sensing Lin Feng's gaze, a hint of instinctive fear involuntarily appeared in those green eyes.

Immediately afterward, Lin Feng heard heavy footsteps and saw the large green man flee like a stray dog, without looking back, frantically running towards the suburbs.

That guy seemed to have undergone the same mutation as Banner, also using gamma-ray energy, and his degree of mutation seemed to be even higher than Banner's, but the fusion was not as perfect as Banner's, like a secondary copy.

It arrived just as the soldiers were about to start fighting with him.

Before it arrived, it rampaged through the streets, exuding a strong aura of menace and arrogance, full of evil. But it happened to witness the entire process of cleaning up the minions and was so frightened that it froze on the spot.

Seeing the gap and feeling fear—that's a kind of progress in one's level of life.

So it can live.

Lin Feng turned around and floated back into the courtyard.

I am not a murderer, nor do I deign to bully the weak.

Essentially, aside from the deep-seated responsibility of the Ultimate Martial Arts Academy to protect the human race on Earth, he doesn't want to easily get involved in any other conflicts, let alone have time to actively seek trouble, even if the other party is robbing a bank right in front of him.

There is no such thing as good or bad people. For humanity, which has already set foot on the stars and the sea, looking back at the so-called internal struggles of the past, such as national struggles, racial struggles, ethnic struggles, etc., only seems childish and laughable. It is the same as people of this era looking back at the reason why Zhang San and Li Si in the village quarreled over an egg hundreds of years ago.

Even an upright official finds it difficult to settle family disputes; society has its own rules for functioning.

This is an inevitable process for humanity; if the time is not right, there is no point in forcibly intervening.

No matter which universe it is, humanity on Earth will either perish or eventually venture into the stars. For the sake of their long lives, they will inevitably witness that day in this world.

So, in his spare time, he would rather instruct the students of the martial arts school and promote the martial arts and philosophy of the Ultimate Martial Arts School, which is more suitable for the vast universe, to the whole world.

Or perhaps staying in the spiritual realm to cultivate oneself is far more meaningful than worrying about those trivial matters.

Of course, this doesn't apply if someone comes knocking on your door.

Lin Feng didn't even mind using those stubborn people to help establish the martial arts school's authority, as this would help with promotion.

As for the blood and corpses all over the streets.

Lin Feng simply couldn't be bothered to pay any attention.

This is New York in 2008; it will be cleaned up soon.