I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 48 -

48: 48.

Start Fighting

48: 48.

Start Fighting

Wang’s Mansion was roughly as large as a soccer field, with the front and back yards corresponding to the left and right halves of the field.

The study, as the most important living space for the master, not only faced south for excellent light but was also extravagantly decorated with carved beams and painted rafters.

However, at the moment, the doors and windows of the Wang family’s study were tightly closed, and even the glaring spots were wrapped in white cloth.

Moreover, the atmosphere inside the room was even more oppressive with a gloomy coffin laid out.

Like all young people, Wang Siqi was somewhat dismissive of funeral rituals.

He was well-read in foreign literature and secretly despised the elders’ custom of taking treasures to the grave.

Fortunately, all of this was about to end.

Wang Siqi glanced at the clock, waiting for 5 p.m.

to arrive, when he would accompany the coffin to the Wang Family’s blessed land with his relatives.

Once the coffin, burial goods, and spiritual child were put into the tomb, this funeral would be considered complete.

Then, he would fully inherit his father’s legacy to start his “major enterprise.”

Wang Siqi gestured, and a glass vial flew into his hand.

“With this, my Wang family will surely become a world-class tycoon!”

The vial contained “Ice Soul Powder,” developed by Emperor Chuyun.

Wang Siqi patted the coffin, feeling fortunate that his father had taken the right side years ago, thus securing the “Distributing Right” for this divine item.

It even attracted the interest of giants like Jiushan Sect to cozy up and seek a share.

Just then, a scraping noise came from the coffin again.

Wang Siqi was about to soothe it when suddenly there was a loud “thud thud” on the study door.

“What is going on!

Is there no decorum left!”

Wang Siqi’s face turned cold as he went to open the door.

The next second, a body slid in and fell to the ground, its back a bloody mess.

Wang Siqi immediately recognized it as the Hospital Guardian Master of the Wang family.

Looking up, he saw a man and a woman, two intruders, approaching.

Before he could say a word, the woman already pulled the trigger and fired!

A dead enemy is the best enemy, Xiao Cha had no interest in idle chatter.

They were about 10 meters apart.

Normally, Wang Siqi would have been hit by three bursts, turning into a pile of bloody mush.

But with his “Meditation” Cultivation, he also had the ability of “Bullet Time” and a reaction speed of 50 milliseconds!

In an instant, Wang Siqi had firmly locked onto Xiao Cha, seeing clearly her trigger-pulling finger and the direction of the gun’s muzzle.

Just as Xiao Cha pulled the trigger…

Wang Siqi sharply leaned to the left, perfectly dodging the oncoming bullets!

Xiao Cha, refusing to believe it, kept on firing, releasing clouds of bullets one after another.

Yet Wang Siqi managed to twist and turn his body just right each time, avoiding all the incoming shotgun pellets like something out of The Matrix! freewēbnoveℓ.com

Such skill was the result of both Refining God and Martial Arts in unison.

Xiao Cha was immediately astonished and finally understood why those who only practised Body Refining without Refining God were disdainfully called “Power Warriors.”

The two were simply not on the same level, and she couldn’t harm him with her gun!

At this moment, Wang Siqi could have easily charged forward, exploiting their vastly different reaction speeds to finish Xiao Cha.

But Lu Li was still there, his gun also firing deadly bullets.

The solid door was riddled with several large holes, forcing Wang Siqi to crouch and retreat back into the study.

“Their guns look like ‘Winchester 1897’, but the gunshots are very quiet…

it’s those small boxes on the muzzle that suppress the sound!”

After all, being highly educated, Wang Siqi quickly made a nearly accurate guess.

He immediately retreated to the study and with a sweep of his hand, sent his father’s coffin lid flying!

Wang Wen sat up from the coffin and hoarsely said, “What’s…

going…

on…”

His skin had turned a dead gray, and his eyes shone with a dark red cold light; his fingertips were adorned with horrifyingly black nails.

Then, Lu Li and Xiao Cha burst in and locked eyes with the creature.

“What the hell is this thing?

A zombie?”

“Some officials bury themselves with such lavish funerary items that, fearing thieves, they turn into zombies to guard their tombs.”

Hearing Xiao Cha’s explanation, Lu Li felt uneasy and couldn’t understand the unique funeral customs of the Otherworldly Divine Continent.

At that moment, Wang Siqi sneered and said, “I was wondering who it could be.

It’s you…

Lu Li!

It seems that you’ve discovered the use of the Ice Soul Powder.”

Cultivators have great memories, and Wang Siqi remembered who had come and understood the cause of the day’s events.

However, he showed no fear and said loudly,

“You two pieces of trash, today you’ll serve as my Blood Meal!”

Before he finished, Mr.

Wang couldn’t wait to lunge, extending his claws and pouncing on Xiao Cha with a “whoosh.”

His mouth was still dripping with drool as he screamed, “Virgin!

Fresh and tender virgin!”

A fishy wind rushed toward them, forcing Lu Li and Xiao Cha to quickly take aim with their shotguns and fire.

But Wang Siqi’s eyes narrowed as he stared at the gun in Xiao Cha’s hands.

A Refining Organ Martial Artist possesses the strength of 3,000 pounds and naturally wouldn’t be disarmed by Spirit Power, but the aim of the gun was inevitably skewed.

Fortunately, two of Lu Li’s shots hit the zombie’s head, knocking it off course.

But the damned thing immediately stood up as if nothing had happened!

Aside from its face being embedded with steel balls, it was unscathed with incredibly tough flesh and skin!

The shotgun was “smoothbore” and had too low penetration power to harm this creature!

Seeing this, Wang Siqi felt reassured and sneered,

“It’s rare for two people to offer their flesh in condolence.

I will let my father enjoy you properly.

A virgin, is it?

We’ll start eating from the womb!”

While verbally provoking his enemies, Wang Siqi also prepared to attack, waiting for his father to disrupt the enemy’s formation.

Wang Wen did not disappoint his son, and with a bend and push of his legs, he lunged at Xiao Cha again with a fishy wind.

“Change guns!”

Lu Li shouted, and they both discarded their repeaters and picked up ones that looked like “Children’s Rifles.”

These guns were indeed designed for children’s use, so they were lightweight and small.

And they utilized a lot of polymer materials to reduce weight, lacking the oppressive feel of metal firearms.

Constrained by the limitations of the era, Wang Siqi couldn’t help but feel contemptuous.

He thought the two had run out of bullets and had resorted to some strange pistols, and he sneered inwardly,

“Ridiculous, a zombie’s flesh is like it’s been cast in copper, a mere pistol…!!!”

But Wang Siqi soon couldn’t laugh anymore!

The two Children’s Rifles fired rapidly with a “teng teng teng,” their sound much quieter than the repeaters.

However, the bullets that hit Wang Wen caused him to let out a terrible scream of pain!

The “Children’s Rifle,” despite its inconspicuous appearance, was a genuine rifle with significant power.

The 5.56MM bullets it fired were “enhanced performance bullets,” which had a more varied and two-part tip.

The first part was made of steel, for armor-piercing; the second part was copper, designed to fragment and tumble upon entering the target’s body.

In just one second, the “toy guns” in the hands of Lu Li and Xiao Cha fired ten rounds, punching peanut-sized holes all over Wang Wen.

But inside these small holes, the tumbling copper fragments had turned the flesh into mush.

Some even pierced through the body, leaving cup-sized holes in Wang Wen’s back.

The monster clutched its head with both hands, screaming in agony!