I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything

"Xiaojun, did you hear that?"

"I heard it."

Xu Lingjun and Wang Qingya looked at the phone in their hands. Just a moment ago, the phone suddenly lit up and a call was made, telling them to go to Tianlong Street.

Wang Qingya whispered, "Tianlong Street is not far from us."

"But there are a lot of assailants outside."

Xu Lingjun glanced stealthily outside. There were several heavily armed assailants gathered outside, carrying a large amount of ammunition, holding heavy machine guns, and firing incessantly into the distance.

Meanwhile, harrowing screams also began to emerge from the nearby hotel.

It seemed that some assailants had already broken into the hotel.

"I’ll first take care of those who have broken in and then we’ll head to Tianlong Street together!"

"Xiaojun."

"It’s okay."

Xu Lingjun reassuringly patted Wang Qingya’s shoulder, indicating there was nothing to worry about.

He cautiously got up, took a piece of broken glass, and reflected through the gap in the door... sure enough, he saw an assailant with a submachine gun and a vicious expression approaching.

Every room door he passed, he would search briefly, with booming gunshots ringing out now and then, followed by blood-curdling screams quickly quieting down.

He was quickly approaching the room next to Xu Lingjun’s.

Xu Lingjun pondered carefully to himself.

Hiding any longer wouldn’t solve anything. If he faced such an enemy with full effort... he might have a chance.

After all, his gun shouldn’t be able to kill me, it’s worth a try.

Thinking this, Xu Lingjun’s pupils slowly contracted. He had experienced several life-and-death battles before, but they were all about passive defense, and this time, he would turn passive into active.

Although the enemy’s strength could likely be beyond his expectations.

At this time, Jia Tengying, a member of the Chi Yu Race, stood firmly in front of a room door.

His task was to kill as many people as possible before dying, causing as much pain to humans as possible. If it was a final act of madness before death, Qingzhou City would be their burial ground. Feng Zhichen must die, but these townspeople couldn’t live either.

Just like now...

He could clearly hear the two heavy breathing sounds inside.

There should be a family of two inside. He fired several times at the door, making it riddled with holes, but something was blocking it from the inside. Even if the door was shattered, the sofa behind it still prevented him from getting in.

"Humph~~!"

He snorted coldly and kicked the sofa.

The 100-plus-pound Chinese-style sofa flew horizontally with his kick, breaking through distant reinforced glass, then falling downstairs.

The immense power scared a sharp scream from inside the room.

"Opportunity!"

Xu Lingjun gritted his teeth and directly activated fifty percent of the Qiantian Gang Qi.

The heavy Qi Blood boiled and transformed into True Qi, and blood-colored Qi Force surged externally... dyeing him a blood-red figure...

He did not break through the door.

Instead, he punched hard against the nearby wall, unleashing the sole deadly skill, Flame Slaying Fist, which could reduce the self-inflicted harm, wouldn’t this mean I could maximize the upper limit of the Flame Killing Fist?

This way, with the same damage, wouldn’t the power be greater?

Facing a strong enemy, Xu Lingjun took the chance for an experiment...

The scorching Fist Force smashed through the wall directly, and he charged through like a cannonball, with smoke, dust, and shattered bricks flying everywhere, crashing right next to Jia Tengying after breaking through the wall.

"Who..."

Jia Tengying could only smell a strong stench of blood, instinctively raised his gun, and fired a burst at the attacker.

"Die!!!"

An enraged roar mixed with indignation.

Wasn’t it just opening a room with Sister Yaya, we didn’t even do anything, how did it come to this?

My home got destroyed by you guys?

The bullets hit his body, buffered by the Qi Blood, issuing muffled sounds upon impact, the pain was far less than before.

Xu Lingjun knee-struck heavily onto Jia Tengying’s chest, making a muffled thud.

Jia Tengying felt like a speeding train had slammed into him, flipping him over twice in the air, before being knocked away horizontally.

Xu Lingjun seized the advantage, leaping forcefully, crashing down on him, kneeling onto his arms, holding him down with pressure, his fists like cannons, one after another, hitting his head.

The enemy was very strong, I had the same model sofa in my room, which was heavy too, and this person could kick it flying, showing the immense strength, his strength far surpasses mine, I can’t let him break free from my restraint, otherwise, I won’t stand a chance, I must grab this slim chance.

Thinking so, Xu Lingjun held back no more, mixing True Qi and Qi Blood, bursting out with immense force, like the Prison Blood Demon God...

In an instant, more than a dozen punches rained down.

Underneath him, only a body remained twitching.

Jia Tengying’s head was already smashed to bits, blood and brains flowed all over the ground.

Seeing the enemy absolutely dead.

Xu Lingjun finally exhaled, the burning True Qi quickly turned back to Qi Blood... this guy was really formidable, to kill him, I actually lost so much Qi Blood, at least a few minutes to fully recover!

In such an environment, being weak for a few minutes meant my risk of injury was at least twenty percent higher.

He pulled a bottle of Blood Replenishing Oral Liquid from his pocket and downed it.

Feeling the Qi Blood quickly filling up the internal deficit, returning to peak state.

Finally, he had time to look at the two in the distance, already scared stiff...

A man and a woman, seemingly a couple, they were already petrified with fear.

Though not for fear of Xu Lingjun, covered in blood like a murderous demon king...

Even covered in blood, he wasn’t frightening, instead giving off the fearless aura of a brave soldier.

He’s a good person, just look at his righteous face and you’d know.

When he asked, "Are you okay?"

The two immediately confirmed, he was indeed a good person.

[You saved Zhou Yun and Li Xue’s lives, receiving their heartfelt gratitude, thus earning the world’s Origin Value favor, Origin Value +42!]

So high!

Is it because I saved their lives?

Xu Lingjun felt a rush of joy, sensing his spilled blood had meaning.

At this point, Wang Qingya also approached.

Picked up the submachine gun from Jia Tengying’s corpse, skillfully loaded the bullets, then pulled the bolt, noticing Xu Lingjun’s surprised gaze, she explained succinctly, "The Four Great Academies each have their own specialties, I enrolled at Zhanzheng Academy, specializing in warfare weaponry, this gun is just the most basic... something we took apart to study its principles when we started school. Over the years, in preparation, I’ve always practiced shooting, just in case... and you see, it came in handy."

She glanced at the man and woman, and asked, "Do you know how to use a gun?"

"No... no, I don’t."

Zhou Yun stammered in response.

"You have to learn, even if you don’t know. We can’t even guarantee our own safety and can’t protect you."

Wang Qingya fished out another pistol from the corpse and tossed it to Zhou Yun, saying, "You need to toughen up quickly, even if just for your wife, you have to protect yourself, it’s safe once we reach Tianlong Street."

"Oh right, my wife and kids are still at home, I don’t know how they are!"

Zhou Yun clutched the pistol, his face turning pale with fright, yelling out.

Wang Qingya: ".............."