Chapter 217 Physical Practice
To be honest, Fushimi Kaoru doesn't want to use violence.
Once violence is used, it not only means that his "social practice" is over, but also means that his social ability is just like this, and even the leader of the sect can't influence it. How can he be called a social expert?
But when he thought about it, he soon realized that he was in a slight slight position.
As he and Qianji Fengma said, "born criminals" theory, some people are just apes disguised as Homo sapiens - they have not evolved completely, are born with mental retardation, have developed limbs, and can only be physically influenced.
Even Uncle Liu scolded him as a big-eared thief. How could he be able to make everyone like him? Even if everyone likes him, it doesn’t mean everyone has quality.
Fushimi Taranta sat on the chair, tapping her fingers on her armrests, thinking about how to clean up the mess.
But to others, Fumimi Deer seemed to be fighting against heaven and man, hesitating whether to join the river.
Junko grabbed his trousers and begged in tears; her mother finally realized how stupid she had made, stood aside with her eyes aside, looking away at the scene.
Asano Ryo neither stopped nor urged.
The more the victim begged, the higher the value of the ‘test’ - in this way, the subjects can truly abandon human nature, just like them, full of divinity, and will naturally grazle ‘animal humans’.
"I have a small problem."
Fushimi Lu suddenly raised her head.
"Please tell me." Asano Ryo was very patient.
"If I refuse, will I be silenced?" Fumimi Lu pointed at the gunman behind him and said, "You threatened my life safety like this. I will definitely do something I am reluctant to do for emergency risk avoidance."
"That's right, I'll send you back to the cycle of reincarnation." Asano Ryo paused. He didn't know what the Fushimi Deer Gourd was selling: "Then how are you thinking?"
"I think everything has to be done from my heart. I want to do it, just do it, not that you threaten me to do it, and that's what I do."
Fushimi Lu had a glorious and honest look, and the rest thought he wanted to refuse. Junko showed a painful expression. The gunman had already raised his gun. Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his mind: "I want to sleep with a woman, not because you pointed at me with a gun, but because I originally wanted to."
Everyone was stunned, and after a moment they reacted and burst into laughter. Even Asano Ryo couldn't help laughing. He smiled and clapped, saying, "Funami-kun is so humorous. Since that's the case, please start as soon as possible. No one can wait..."
"I want to start with Horie Jun."
As he said that, Fumimi Kaoru shook his head and sighed: "I am so kind-hearted that I can't stand someone suffering. It's better to end him now, so as not to add to the pain afterwards."
"No, the order of the ceremony cannot be messed up." Asano refused.
"Isn't it okay to be able to adapt? Since you don't have superpowers, why bother with the right or wrong of the ceremony?" Fumimi Lu frowned.
Seeing that he was unhappy, Asano did not want to make the scene so stiff. They would have to work happily together in the future, so there was no need to be too strict in the entry exam.
"Okay, for you, I'll make an exception."
Asano Ryo showed with his eyes, and the two backbone of the sect immediately put on their clothes, lifted up the white veil, and took Kei Horie into the hall.
He knelt on the ground, his hands and feet tied up with ropes, his mouth was blocked, his eyes were covered with linen, his body was like cooked shrimp, his waist and back were arched, his skin was red, and he made a whimpering roar.
Seeing this, the mother and daughter cried in despair. Just now, they heard these believers discussing the life and death of Horie Kei, just like talking to vendors in a vegetable market about whether to kill chickens. Only by personally experiencing them can they realize how terrible this fear is.
The believer gave Fushimi Ka a gun, which only had one bullet inside.
Asano Ryo took a step back, stood behind everyone, signaling that Fushimika Tarantu could start.
"No...please...I know you are a good person..." Junko wanted to stop her brother, but was pressed to the ground by other believers.
Fumimi Lu Chong's ears were unheard of, so he raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
With a loud bang, there was an extra crater on the ceiling.
"Ah sorry, my marksmanship is too bad, I missed..." he said with a smile.
Everyone looked up and glanced at the broken light bulb. The light in the room suddenly dimmed. Only the neon light that penetrated through the glass door vaguely illuminated Fushimi's side face... They saw clearly that Fushimi's face was not apologized at all.
Asano's face gradually became gloomy: "Are you playing tricks on me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. The believers looked back and the automatic door opened. Otomo Junji held a knife in his hand and panted to the door frame. He was stunned when he saw the scene in the hall.
...Why is Master Zhengwu not wearing any clothes?
Fumimi Lu threw away the gun casually, which was equivalent to actively disarming. Everyone lost their vigilance and allowed him to walk towards Otomo Junji without any hesitation, watching him take the knife from the latter.
"Mr. Jun Shi, thank you very much. You did not disappoint my expectations."
Fushimi Deer pinned the knife around her waist, unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt in front of everyone, took it off, and tied it around her waist, revealing her strong upper body. He moved his muscles and bones, and the hem of the black robe shook slightly with his movements.
When Otomo Junji heard this, he was moved and his doubts became even more intense, not knowing what was going on.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The others were also confused, even Kei Horie rubbed her blindfold off her shoulders, staring at Fushimika warming up in surprise.
"What are you...what are you going to do?" Asano asked.
"My spiritual practice is over," Fumimi Lu exhaled a mouthful of white mist and held the hilt of the knife. He cooperated with the breathing method of Buering Heart and Flow to gradually enhance his heart and lung vitality: "Next, it's time to practice physically."
Everyone couldn't understand what he was saying, but looking at his attitude, he knew he was about to take action.
Asano thought that this person was definitely a lunatic. Since the first meeting, he felt that Fumimiya was in a bad mood... He really couldn't help but feel that he was in vain of his efforts.
There were six gunmen standing behind Bai Wei, and he could sieve the Fumimi Deer with one order. Even if Fumimi Lu has a knife in her hand, so what? Can you still kill him?
"I advise you to think clearly..."
Before Asano's words were finished, Fumimi Ku's head stood still, lowered his body, and posed for Juhezhan's starting position.
The believers lifted the white veil and raised their guns. The cadres sneered in their hearts, "Does this guy really think he has super powers?" A fool!
Otomo Junji also reacted and knelt on the ground with a thud. He was about to beg for mercy for Fushimikun when a knife suddenly exploded in his ears!
Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the figure of Fushimi Deer disappeared. The wooden floor shook violently, and the sound of drawing swords and breaking through the air formed a series of sounds. Three heads rolled to the ground, and blood columns soared into the sky, dyeing the white gauze red.
Before the body fell down, Fumimi Lu's figure flashed away again. The other three believers shot in horror and shot indiscriminately. The stray bullet hit a cadre who fell to the ground and wailed, and the scene was in chaos.
Red, green and blue sword lights flashed one after another, and each sword could cut a human head. The last believer emptied the magazine and locked several empty guns. Then he came to his senses and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. However, after the light of the knife flashed, the begging for mercy came to an abrupt end and the hall fell into silence.
Fushimi Deer stood in the center, her blood shaking her long knife, and a curve fell on the ground.
Silent.
"The god of the new world is just like that." He exhaled a breath and showed a joke on his face.
Asano Ryo came to his senses, pulled out his pistol from his waist, and looked ferocious: "I really think I can't kill you? Go and die!"
After the gunshot, the bullet came out of the chamber, and Fujian Lu suddenly drew his sword. With a "clang" sound, the flames flashed away.
He split the bullets like a miracle in front of everyone.
(This chapter ends)