My Rescue Game Came True

Huh~huh~huh~!

When Xing Jinglei returned to the hotel suite, he was paralyzed on the carpet, his chest was heaving violently, and he was panting endlessly.

"Do you know what a cannon fist is?"

"What is a cannon fist!"

"It's Cannon Fist!!!"

These words are still echoing in his ears.

He couldn't forget the scene where the strong man with a blurred face punched out a big hole in the entire sky and white clouds.

This is the cannon fist!

but,

Paoquan was not only aimed at the sky, but also at him.

In that quaint martial arts arena, under the terrible pressure, he punched out his fists again and again without stopping.

He also endured cannon punches from men with blurred faces.

Even if it was much weaker, it was still like a cannonball, constantly bombarding him, blowing up smoke and dust all over the sky, and cracking the ground.

Xing Jinglei thought that he was going to die, even with the weakened version of Paoquan, he still couldn't sustain a single punch, let alone one punch, ten punches, hundreds of punches, thousands of punches.

God knows how much he endured.

He went from the initial fear, to the surprise that he was still alive, to the irresistible machinery, then to the furious fury, and finally let his body move by himself because he could not resist.

Time has passed for a long time.

It may be half a month and a month.

It may also be half a year.

When Xing Jinglei returned to the hotel suite, apart from breathing, his eyes were dull, as if he had been severely trampled...or maybe not.

After a full hour or two, his eyes gradually regained their brilliance.

Barely able to struggle to sit up, looked down at myself, only to realize that I was tired, but there was nothing missing in my whole body, and...

Xing Jinglei clenched his fist slightly and waved forward.

clatter——

A strong gust of wind blew out, whistling.

The Pao Fist that he learned in the Martial Arts Field before, it seems, as if...he can use it!

Of course, it is far from reaching the height of that martial artist with a blurred face, but he is sure that this is Pao Fist. Maybe one day, he can also reach the point where his punches are scattered like that martial artist!

Xing Jinglei's eyes became hot.

After being hot for a long time, he gradually remembered the past... By the way, before entering the martial arts arena, that mysterious voice sounded in his mind again.

"You are the chosen one."

Is that voice chasing after you? !

However, he seems to have empowered himself?

Although this endowment... I still shudder when I think about it now.

Xing Jinglei supported his body and changed his posture. He felt that he had to be quiet.

…

It was three years ago that Xing Jinglei discovered that there was an 'abnormality' in his body.

At first, it was only vaguely aware of some strange and extraordinary things.

But it just felt wrong and didn't see anything.

He thought it was something wrong with his spirit, until one time, his whole body seemed to be choked for breath, and he resisted desperately, as if something had been torn off.

Since then, he has been able to vaguely see some 'dirty things'.

The three views of the whole person have been opened.

Xing Jinglei kept inquiring and attacking from the side, but he couldn't find the same kind as him. Those 'dirty things' with a faint black outline were actually very few.

At that time, he deliberately searched for them, drilling into some dark places, but sometimes he might not be able to find one in a month.

Until, starting from a few months ago, these things gradually increased.

The monster that others avoid, has an inexplicable attraction in Xing Jinglei's eyes.

He found that killing these 'dirty things' could occasionally bring changes to himself, his strength became stronger, and his eyes and ears became clearer.

Once, the body underwent a major change. After experiencing life and death disasters, the whole person seemed to be reborn and became completely different.

Later, he inquired about the changes in his body, called awakening.

Also embarked on the path of the evil hunter.

After awakening, Xing Jinglei's strength is much stronger, and he can't even withstand the treachery of waiting for leisure, but Xing Jinglei has not drifted away, and he has become more and more careful.

The more you learn, the more you discover the horrors that lurk beneath the surface.

He used to drill around, it was too reckless.

It's pure luck to survive.

As an evil hunter, his purpose is to spend money only by living.

When he heard that voice yesterday, Xing Jinglei didn't hesitate, and immediately left hunting and returned to the small town where he rested.

Having trouble sleeping all night, and thinking about it the next day, he felt unsafe, so he took a car and fled at dawn.

It was because he was afraid that he would be targeted by some powerful evil.

Although, he has never met, nor heard of, there is a talking monster.

"I have fled to Yunlingzhou City, so it stands to reason that I am safe."

"Evilness is inherently chaotic, and it will not give me power."

Not without it, some cults use power as bait, but that power is poisonous.

This time is different, an unknown existence endowed him with extremely powerful power across time and space.

Punch!

With two simple words and unremarkable moves, Xing Jinglei seems to have opened up a new world.

This is a brand new way of life energy operation!

What wisdom!

What a great power it is to grant him power from a distance!

Would a person with such great power still covet his two hundred catties of meat?

Xing Jinglei's eyes gradually became hot.

This might be my adventure!

He wiped the red wine that fell on the ground, tried to calm his face, put on a sincere expression, and then asked in his heart.

Once, twice, three times.

There was no reply like last night, but he still made up his mind and continued to ask seriously.

What is a fire bearer.

What do you need him to do.

Is there a price to pay.

This is the question he really wants to know.

Even if it's an adventure, he doesn't believe in the power of gaining nothing.

quite a while,

When the voice sounded again, it was unexpectedly gentle.

"Just like what you are doing now, hunting and killing evil spirits."

"But opposite to power is responsibility. You have to take on more responsibilities, stand at the forefront of resisting the darkness as a torch warrior, and plant a light of hope."

Xing Jinglei understood.

He had also been recruited by the Yunling Prefecture Investigation Bureau, but the special investigator who recruited him was too weak, and he couldn't even hold him back with three punches.

A weak person is also trying to recruit him, heh!

What's more, the benefits of the Bureau of Investigation are far inferior to being a ghost hunter himself. Not only can he take on the task, but he can also extract information from the ghost, and he has a lot of money in just a few months.

Free and rich.

This is the life Xing Jinglei wants.

He just wants to be the strongest, the richest evil hunter, and a free hunter!

"Yes, I will, as a fire-bearer, light up the light of eternal night, tonight and every night!"

Xing Jinglei stood upright.

His face was so hot and sincere that he could believe it.

…

"letter?"

"Xing Jinglei is a wild awakener and an experienced hunter of evil spirits. It is impossible for him to completely believe that shed blood with just a few words."

"Believe it or not is not that important, it is enough to take action."

"The future is long. As a person chosen by fate, he will understand one day."

"It's not in vain that after I taught him Paoquan, I forced him to practice cards continuously."

This is the concern of his salary mentor for newcomers.

You're welcome.

In the Yunling City Hotel, Xing Jinglei, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly shivered again.

Thank you for the reward of 700 coins from "Qingmu Mumujiang", the reward of 400 coins from "Pure Light and Deep Darkness", and the reward of 100 coins from "Little Snake in the Scarlet Village"~