Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 308: At First Glance The Spirit Collapses! (Three in One)_5


Subsequently, his gaze instantly recovered as before, shimmering with nine-colored divine light, looking towards North Gate Without Care: "This guy definitely has issues, clinging to me like this, there must be something strange!

Moreover, Feng Zhi's True Spirit has collapsed, and I can't even revive it, there's a problem with this Human Race trial!"

"I must shake him off!"

'Jiu Hua' thought this, then without even glancing at Feng Zhi, swiftly twisted his body to leave quickly, his figure continuously flickering, concealing himself.

North Gate Without Care's expression was somewhat peculiar.

"In that moment, what was she bewildered about?"

"Problem?? No, that's not right, this guy's Heart and Spirit waves, thoughts, and ideas haven't changed at all."

North Gate Without Care furrowed his brows slightly.

However, before he could think more, Jiu Hua's figure had gradually disappeared.

He hurriedly chased after her, his figure swaying, vaguely with frost falling down, that frost hiding murderous intent, if Su Tu saw it, he would surely recognize that this ability was identical to Dongdong's!

"Divine Maiden, just once, my touch is really good, hitting me isn't a loss!"

North Gate Without Care said shamelessly, but his gaze flickered slightly, as he recalled what he had just seen in Jiu Hua's bewildered eyes.

That was a fanaticism that could only be seen in the eyes of a Three-Deceit Cultist.

And Jiu Hua's expression just now was even more extreme than those cultists!

"Thinking too much, I'm thinking too much, how could the Snake-man Race's Divine Maiden, the God of the World's Divine Favor, become someone else's devotee..."

North Gate Without Care said this to himself.

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North Sea Welfare Institution.

The amiable director and volunteers handed bowls of hot porridge to each poor soul.

No matter what era, there are always people struggling in the dark corners of the world, enduring through hardship, unaffected by worldly changes, technological leaps, or even the emergence of Martial Arts Dao.

Because just living, just filling their stomachs, already exhausted all their strength.

Times have been cold lately, some homeless orphans and physically disabled elders rely on the charity of the welfare institution to live a little more comfortably.

"We'll come again around this time tomorrow, wish you all a happy life."

After serving the last bit of hot porridge to an old man, the director and volunteers packed up their things and slowly departed under the grateful gazes of many homeless people.

Loading the equipment onto the vehicle.

"Director, there's not much grain left in the institution, and the budget for the welfare institution has been cut from above. At this rate, we won't last for a few days."

A volunteer spoke helplessly.

"There's nothing we can do about it, the budget from above is limited, everyone just bear with it for a while."

The director gently reassured everyone.

A few Martial Artists not far away heard everything.

Each of their expressions showed some discomfort.

"Boss, why are we monitoring this welfare institution?"

"The Three Deceits Cult is lying low in the North Sea, and now, during the martial examination, any organization with extensive contact with the public needs our attention."

The leading security officer said.

Previously, due to some mishaps, a high-ranking old woman personally intervened, bringing extremely terrifying power from the New Star, almost overturning the entire North Sea.

Anything possibly related to the Three Deceits Cult was taken away, anyone suspected was detained, and if there was evidence, they were executed immediately.

In just a few days, the entire North Sea was turned upside down, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a bloodbath, crushing dozens of dens, exterminating thousands of followers.

Let's put it this way, anything associated with the Three Deceits Cult, even worms were cut open vertically.

That Three Deceit sufferer was even beaten until half his body was destroyed, barely escaped, just struggling on the brink of death.

The Three Deceits Cult was essentially ruined, but to prevent any trouble during the general examination, the security bureau still intensified surveillance.

However, many people actually felt it was just for show.

"Tsk, what does this martial examination have to do with funding, it's all the Martial Arts Department spending the money, why cut their funding?"

A young security officer couldn't help but speak.

They have been watching this welfare institution lately, and these people are truly doing real work, taking only a paltry salary each month and still contributing most of it to buy food to help those poor souls.

It was unexpected that this time the higher-ups used the excuse of the martial examination to cut their already measly subsidy even further.

"Young people are just inexperienced, these officers, every single one of them..."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, off-duty!" The leading Martial Artist interrupted him.

But everyone present understood what he meant.

Everyone takes a bit of something for themselves, no one cares whose bowl it was snatched from...

Everyone fell silent, then scattered like birds and beasts, they were just junior security officers, they couldn't manage much. Although it saddened them, at most they could only donate some money. Once the martial examination was over, they wouldn't have to see it or feel troubled.

Just as they left.

The people from the welfare institution, originally on the vehicle, suddenly had a few indescribable smiles on their lips.

"The surveillance is really tight."

"Yes, General She went mad, almost wiped out all our dens, even I almost died, yet they're still not at ease."

The director said in a low voice.

"They think we'll do something during the martial examination, but they're all wrong. True fear comes from the heart, from those unnoticed corners."

As they spoke, the director's body twitched slightly, a broken body appeared.

It was the sufferer, half of his head was shattered, the right half of his body was already a mess of flesh, with bones and flesh piled together, densely stitched with red threads, sustained by miraculous power.

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