Final priesthood

The next morning.

Inside your own little shop.

Lu Yuan sat in front of the TV, staring at the TV screen and eating the steaming buns in his hands.

The morning news was playing on the TV in front of me.

"...Yesterday, our city's police cracked a kidnapping case and successfully arrested eight gangsters. The victims were successfully rescued just two hours after the crime was initiated..."

"Isn't the kidnapping case a missing persons case?"

Lu Yuan picked up the pure milk on the small table at hand and took a sip, swallowed the meat bun in his mouth, frowned and thought.

He specially turned on Jiaoyan City's morning news today to watch the development of yesterday's incident.

As a result, the news he got from the news was different from what he expected.

It was just an ordinary kidnapping case, not the missing persons case that had caused quite a stir during this period.

The group of people who got off the van were so-called gangster cultists.

Gangster, cult?

Lu Yuan didn't know how these two words were related.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... Exactly eight, no more and no less."

Lu Yuan recalled the number of people he killed last night. It was consistent with the number of suspects reported on the news, and he felt a little calmer.

At this time, images of the kidnapping victims were shown on TV.

Although it was specially blurred, Lu Yuan could still recognize the girl in school uniform who was saved by him last night.

"It seems like she really didn't tell me..."

Until now, my family has not received a call from the police station, which proves that the police have not yet traced Lu Yuan's identity.

"In this world, those who are convicted of kidnapping are sentenced to at least ten years in prison. Even if they have accomplices, they may not be able to find me..."

It rained heavily yesterday, and the alley where the two sides met was dark.

Lu Yuan suspected that many people on the gang side didn't even see his face clearly.

"Keep a low profile during this period and don't go out as much. Once the limelight passes, you should be fine."

Lu Yuan thought about it a lot because he was really afraid.

He was afraid that he would suffer, and even more afraid that his family would be implicated in revenge.

"I'm still not strong enough. If I'm strong enough, I won't be afraid of them coming to trouble me!"

Lu Yuan picked up a meat bun and took a bite, thinking: "And you have to be rich.

If you have money, you can hire bodyguards and let them help take care of your family 24 hours a day..."

Lu Yuan felt that he had never been as eager to have power and money as he is now in his entire life.

"It's almost seven o'clock. Why hasn't your dad come back from the hospital yet? The delivery guy will be here soon. How can I move alone?"

Mom Zheng Qiuling walked in from outside the store muttering.

When Lu Yuan heard this, he immediately said, "Mom, I'll help you later."

"Don't you have a martial arts class today?"

"It's okay to go later!"

Zheng Qiuling nodded, walked up and looked at Lu Yuan's cheek, and suddenly asked with some distress: "Is it because of the injury that your body hurts and you didn't sleep well last night?"

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment, then nodded sheepishly.

"I'll tell you if you dare to fight with someone next time."

Zheng Qiuling felt angry when she thought about it and couldn't help but talk about him.

Lu Yuan could only listen obediently.

In fact, his injuries have gotten much better. Over the course of one night, the bruises on his face and body have faded a lot, and the scratches have scabbed.

Only the two most serious areas, my back and ribs, still have a dull pain.

The reason why Lu Yuan didn't sleep well last night...

Mainly because of [imaginary enemy]!

"Who knew [Imagine Enemy] was so energy-consuming? After only three games, it felt like I had stayed up all night in an Internet cafe for several days.

I’m still a little sluggish after sleeping all night…”

Lu Yuan originally thought that after majoring in [Fighter], there would be no need to increase the intelligence attribute.

Unexpectedly, this piece still cannot be lost.

"No matter how many attribute points you have, it feels like it's not enough..."

Lu Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

He only has a few skill points left in his hand now, and he plans to save them until necessary.

"Would you like to go to the hospital to see if your bones are broken and you don't even know where they are?"

Mom Zheng Qiuling was still worried. As she talked, she couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if your sister was at home. With her watching over you, I can worry a lot less."

"Mom, didn't you always say in the past that she is the one who makes you worry the least?"

"It's better than you. Now I know how to fight with others!"

Zheng Qiuling glared at him angrily, and Lu Yuan immediately stopped talking.

At 7:23, the small goods delivered to Lu Yuan's home arrived.

In order to prove that his injuries were not serious, Lu Yuan worked extra hard.

After his strength reached 11 points, his strength became much stronger.

Rice weighing dozens of kilograms can be easily carried with one hand.

It took Lu Yuan less than ten minutes to unload a small truckload of goods.

While washing his hands, Lu Yuan heard the delivery driver urging his mother to settle the payment, just like the previous few times.

My mother, Zheng Qiuling, stuffed two packs of cigarettes into her, said kind words, and pulled him for a long time before reluctantly coaxing him away.

Lu Yuan watched this scene in silence.

"You must pass the assessment as a formal disciple of the martial arts school today!"

........

"Lu Yuan, what's wrong with your face?"

At 8:05 in the morning, Lu Yuan arrived at the Yuanwu Hall.

I met Cheng Peng in the dressing room and immediately screamed in surprise when I saw him.

"It rained too much last night and I fell while running."

"Did it really fall? It doesn't look like it..."

Cheng Peng looked at Lu Yuan up and down with a suspicious look on his face. Lu Yuan didn't bother to say anything more to him. He hurriedly changed into his martial arts uniform and left the locker room.

Because he was helping his mother unload the goods, he arrived ten minutes later than usual. Now he is considered late.

But it's okay to be late.

When Lu Yuan walked to the training room, he found that he had arrived early.

"There are fewer and fewer people..."

Looking at the people in the training room, it is estimated that only two-thirds of the people there were when the class first started.

During this month, many people suddenly disappeared while practicing. At first they said they were asking for leave, but later it was difficult to see them again.

For example, the group of girls with round-shaped hair who were quite noisy at the beginning of the class almost disappeared in the third week.

There was only one left in the last class, and even the last single seedling was nowhere to be found in this class.

The temperaments of these people reminded Lu Yuan of himself in his previous life.

Learning anything happens in bursts. When the excitement is over, you drop it and never pick it up again.

"Without the career panel and the blessing of [Absolute Focus], would I still be like them in this life?"

Lu Yuan asked himself silently in his heart.

Maybe.

But at least it's different now.

"Lu Yuan, you're here!"

Liu Yue, the round-faced girl who was Lu Yuan's only friend in this martial arts class, was always present in every class.

As soon as he saw Lu Yuan, he immediately greeted him happily.

"morning!"

Lu Yuan nodded to her, and the latter quickly stared at Lu Yuan's face and let out a soft "yeah" and asked the same question as Cheng Peng.

"Lu Yuan, why is your face injured?"

"It rained heavily last night and I fell while running home."

Lu Yuan didn't know how many times he had used this reason to excuse himself.

Fortunately, Liu Yue didn't ask much, but kindly asked if she wanted to get medicine for Lu Yuan. She brought ointments, bandages, and band-aids for bruises and bruises in every class.

Declining Liu Yue's kindness, Lu Yuan began to warm up.

After the students' enthusiasm waned, coach Lin Zhiqin seemed to have become "lazy".

From the beginning of the first few classes, the students will not arrive until after 8:30. The first half hour is for the students to do warm-up training on their own.

Lu Yuan mainly practices basic kicking skills.

Yesterday, I spent a whole night playing in the consciousness space with a middle-aged man, and it was more or less rewarding.

Just take this opportunity to digest it.

After entering the state of [Absolute Concentration], Lu Yuan unknowingly began to imitate the way the middle-aged man moved his legs in his memory. The movements...