Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 14 Return to the Modern Times
In the cafeteria, under the wide-eyed gazes of the surrounding disciples, Fang Can's right hand blasted out like a heavy artillery.

"boom!"

With the dull echo caused by the collision of bones and flesh, Fang Can's fist sank directly into Li Qunfan's cheek.

The huge force caused Li Qunfan's head to inevitably tilt backwards.

The next moment, Fang Can's left hand had already grabbed the man's head, which was tilted back, and pulled it back.

With a hint of hostility in his eyes, Fang Can grabbed Li Qunfan's head with his left hand and punched Li Qunfan's forehead with his right arm again and again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Without holding back, the sound of bones breaking came from both of them at the same time.

The people around were stunned at this moment. The entire cafeteria was silent, with only circles of collision sounds rippling outward.

After two seconds of silence, a loud roar of shock and anger came from the mouths of Li Qunfan's two companions.

If the two of them had not held up his hands, Li Qunfan would not have been beaten like a dead pig without any resistance.

The two men released their arms almost at the same time. One of them wanted to raise his hand to grab Fang Can, while the other raised his fist to fight back.

However, Fang Can anticipated the first man's grab and dodged it by leaning back. The second man froze completely halfway through raising his fist because the rules of the sect forbade them to attack newcomers.

Even if we report it to the Law Enforcement Hall, they will not be in the right.

They fight with newcomers for money, and even if they win, the responsibility is mostly on them.

"Hey——" Fang Can pulled away a little, grinning slightly and said, "You two, are you still going to continue?"

The two disciples hesitated for a moment and turned their heads to look at Li Qunfan. The face of the leader of the trio was as swollen as a pig's head, and he had passed out after being hit by several consecutive punches.

Seeing the two people's hesitation, Fang Can reminded them: "It seems that you have thought it through. If you violate the rules, you will be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Don't be so complacent. Wait for me in a month. Damn it, I'm going to beat my son."

The two had distorted expressions on their faces, but in this situation they still used their acting methods without forgetting their original intentions.

In response, Fang Can still smiled brightly: "Since you are so cowardly, then I feel relieved. Remember, don't fight back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Can grabbed the solid wooden chopsticks with one hand and rushed towards the two of them.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Looking at Fang Can who was rushing towards them, the two men loosened their clenched fists.

He couldn't hit him, and he held back his anger. He could only drag the unconscious Li Qunfan and disappear into the cafeteria.

"Huh!" Seeing the two people running away, Fang Can stopped and threw down the wooden chopsticks in his hand.

In his lapel was still the dagger that he had snatched from those thugs, and it had never seen blood.

"Still too weak." Fang Can looked at the direction where the others ran away and clenched his fists.

The scabbed fist surface cracked again under the continuous and powerful bombardment, but Li Qunfan was just in a deep coma. It can only be said that he is a martial artist and has a thick skin.

After looking around, the surrounding disciples were already stunned.

Most of them were under 20 years old. Although they practiced martial arts every day, they were not used to seeing blood. It was also the first time they saw a newcomer beating three old men.

Seeing Fang Can's gaze, most people subconsciously avoided it, but then realized that it was embarrassing, and glared back at him in a stubborn manner.

Without paying attention to the others, Fang Can turned around, picked up the empty meal, ordered another set meal, and went back to the corner to eat slowly.

This time, no one would harass him, so he would probably have some free time in the next month. In the next few days, just as Fang Can expected, everything went peacefully as he practiced martial arts.

By swallowing a pill of arsenic every day, he could obtain a genius experience card for half an hour. His progress was extremely fast compared to that of ordinary people.

Name: Fang Can

Body: 1.9
God: 1.9
Qi: 1.9
Description column:
Tiger Evil Eighty-Eight Cave Heavens 5th Floor: 743/16000
Flesh and blood alienation: 0.79%
……

In the evening five days later, Fang Can wandered around the Eighty-Eight Caves of the Tiger Demon again and clenched his fists. He felt the muscles under his skin filled with explosive power.

"As expected of idealistic martial arts, it is completely irrational." Fang Can narrowed his eyes.

Although the muscle mass has not increased much, the strength has increased by at least three times.

At this moment, Fang Can could feel that his body was almost developing towards a perfect creature, taking into account all aspects such as strength, speed, defense, flexibility, etc.

At this moment, the degree of alienation displayed by Fang Can on the panel did not even reach 1%.

He had already begun to look forward to the moment when his alienated flesh and blood reached 100%, and to what extent his overall body strength would be able to reach.

"If this is the value of the first level of martial arts, the transformation of the mortal body, then I reluctantly agree."

After finishing his homework for the day, Fang Can walked towards the library.

Seeing Fang Can coming, the guard in the library immediately smiled.

"Mr. Li, I'm here again." Fang Can nodded politely to the guard and then sat upright on the wooden chair.

"There aren't many people like you who come to the library now." Old Li shook his head and sighed, picking up a book on the table in front of him and said, "Would you still like to listen to my talk about the Biography of the Great Yan Emperor today?"

"Well, please."

By candlelight, Mr. Li opened the passage he had read yesterday and continued to preach in a steady tone, following the contents:
"When the Overlord of Great Chu saw that he was no match for the Emperor of Great Yan, he was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped up and down, and urged their divine power again..."

As Mr. Li continued to talk, Fang Can narrowed his eyes and let Mr. Li's voice echo in his ears.

During this period, he tried to learn to read, but since he could not understand it at all, he had to spend some money to ask the caretaker of the library to read it to him.

Because of the genius mode's photographic memory, he had memorized most of the commonly used words just by matching the words in the guard with the fonts in the book.

I believe that after the warehouse manager studies for a few more days, he will be able to browse books on his own.

Fang Can leaned lightly on the wooden chair and yawned softly. The exercise during the day consumed too much of his energy. Now that he had some free time, he couldn't sit still.

Fang Can tried to stay awake and listened to what Mr. Li was saying, but his head drooped a little bit.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of being pulled away from his body, and then the whole world began to spin. When he came to his senses, a dazzling light pierced his eyes.

Almost instantly, Fang Can vigilantly reached for the dagger in his arms, but found nothing.

"What's going on?" Fang Can widened his eyes, but everything in front of him was extremely familiar.

The TV in front of me, the crystal chandelier above my head, the soft leather sofa beside me, the smooth tile floor...

"I'm back again?" There was a hint of disbelief in Fang Can's eyes.

When he had completely gotten used to life in the other world, he never thought that he would have the chance to return to the modern world.

(End of this chapter)