Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Cannon Hammer!

CRACK— SNAP—

A crisp bone-cracking sound echoed.

Zhang Beixing’s punches, imbued with terrifying gravitational force, struck the boss directly under his armpits, instantly shattering both his shoulders.

The nerves beneath his armpits ruptured!

The boss’s entire body went numb. His submachine gun clattered to the ground, and he found himself unable to move or even catch his breath.

Zhang Beixing pressed his advantage.

Three Styles of Mountain Splitting!

Mountain Splitting Cannon!

BOOM!

Channeling the Southern Red Emperor’s Fire Qi, one of the Postnatal Five Qi, Zhang Beixing unleashed a ferocious punch.

The fist tore through the air, emitting a low roar, as if it would rip the very void asunder.

The boss was terrified. As he watched Zhang Beixing’s incoming fist, a dazed vision filled his mind: a gigantic cannonball hurtling toward him.

THUD!

The punch landed squarely on his chest. Instantly, a violent gale erupted!

The boss’s body reacted as if struck by an actual cannonball. Under Zhang Beixing’s fist, it exploded from the center.

His upper and lower body were blasted apart. Blood and gore splattered everywhere; fragments of organs and intestines spilled onto the ground in a gruesome mess.

Back when he was a Great Grandmaster, his refined energy could condense to a single point, possessing unstoppable momentum. Now that this refined energy had evolved into the Postnatal Five Qi, its offensive power was extraordinary, far surpassing ordinary firearms in close combat!

!!!

The short man and his companion were dumbfounded. They had never witnessed such a horrifying scene in their entire lives. Their legs trembled uncontrollably. An overwhelming sense of crisis jolted them back to reality, and they squeezed their triggers, firing at Zhang Beixing.

RATATAT—

Bullets flew. Zhang Beixing tossed aside the corpse he held and simultaneously executed a backbend, deftly dodging all the incoming rounds.

Heaven and Earth Natural Technique—Wind Shatter!

Zhang Beixing channeled his Postnatal Five Qi, concentrating it in his calves to stimulate his acupoints.

Zhang Beixing’s body shot forward like a cannonball.

Launching himself upwards, his form like a ferocious tiger, his movements like a raging wind, he pounced on the two men. With a hand for each, fingers sharp as daggers, he plunged them forcefully into their chests.

He yanked them backward with tremendous force!

THUD! THUD!

Behind them lay the ground outside the vehicle. Unable to withstand Zhang Beixing’s monstrous strength, they were slammed onto the earth.

The immense gravitational force Zhang Beixing exerted crushed them. Instantly, their internal organs ruptured.

Their eyes bulged. They coughed violently, spewing a mixture of blood and organ fragments, their condition utterly wretched.

The short man, not yet entirely incapacitated, struggled to pull a revolver from his waistband. He laboriously tried to raise it, intending to shoot Zhang Beixing again.

But Zhang Beixing lashed out with a savage kick to the short man’s arm. The arm was instantly dislocated, jerking upward reflexively.

BANG!

A gunshot rang out. Smoke billowed from the revolver’s muzzle.

This time, someone was hit. However, the victim was the short man himself—a clean shot to the head, instantly fatal and painless!

Seeing him dead, Zhang Beixing delivered a whip kick to the head of the other man, killing him instantly as well.

With that done, Zhang Beixing turned to deal with the last remaining person—the driver. He found the man utterly terrified. Ignoring the treacherous and dangerous mountain road, the driver slammed the accelerator to the floor. The pickup truck roared to life and sped away.

Shaking his head, Zhang Beixing muttered, ”Tsk, driving so fast on this mountain, isn’t he afraid of dying? It was just one punch; it wouldn’t have even hurt him. Oh well, these results aren’t bad. Seven of them shot at me; I killed five and seriously wounded another. Decent enough, I suppose. Only the driver is left. If he’s lucky enough to survive this, I’ll deal with him slowly when I go to the Triangle. For now, I should go find Brother Huo.”

Zhang Beixing then picked up the bodies and headed back to rendezvous with Huo Honghao and the others.

「A short while later」

Huo Honghao watched, his head buzzing, as Zhang Beixing returned, dragging two corpses and what appeared to be half of a third.

He knew Zhang Beixing was strong, but he hadn’t realized just *how* powerful.

Barely twelve minutes had passed since Zhang Beixing’s departure. For an ordinary person, such a short interval would be insufficient to accomplish anything significant. Yet, in that time, Zhang Beixing had not only crossed the lake but had also caught up with the drug trafficking gang causing trouble within the Great Xia Realm. Furthermore, he had killed three of them and brought back their bodies.

”Damn impressive!” a soldier blurted out, unable to contain his awe.

His remark jolted the others back to their senses, and astonished cries erupted from the group.

”Holy shit, that’s incredible! Instructor Zhang, you’re incredible!”

”Man, that’s way too fierce! Did he just kill them all?”

”Awesome, just awesome! As expected of Instructor Zhang, this is insanely good!”

”Instructor Zhang, can you really fly? Can you teach us that?”

”Yeah, yeah! How did you do it?”

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The soldiers were effusive in their shocked praise. Zhang Beixing’s ability to eliminate so many hostiles in such a short time, emerging completely unscathed himself, seemed truly astounding. Such efficiency, such power—it was simply mind-boggling!

If every Special Forces operative possessed this level of skill, combined with modern high-tech equipment, what decapitation strike could they possibly fail?

Huo Honghao stepped forward. He surveyed the two horrifically mangled corpses, his gaze finally settling on the half-torso that Zhang Beixing carried separately.

”Brother Zhang, what happened here? Why is this one... only half a body?”

”Oh, this one?” Zhang Beixing replied. ”I accidentally used a bit too much force and blew him apart. The other half is still in their vehicle. Speaking of which, that driver was a real coward—afraid of dying and utterly disloyal. The moment he saw me kill three of his comrades, he slammed on the gas and fled. That’s why I couldn’t bring back the other half.”