I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 49 -

49: 49.

Kill

49: 49.

Kill

“This is a submachine gun!?”

Wang Siqi never expected such an inconspicuous weapon to pack such a powerful punch—fully automatic, too!

The “Children’s Rifle”, whether in design or material, represented the pinnacle of Blue Star’s most advanced craftsmanship.

When it came to killing, humanity never disappointed.

Accompanied by casings clanging to the ground, Wang Wen was howling miserably as his flesh split open, spewing viscous black fluid.

If it weren’t for his hands shielding his head and the zombie’s formidable vitality, he would have been finished long ago.

At this moment, Wang Siqi’s eyes narrowed sharply, and he suddenly turned his gaze toward the coffin lid on the ground.

Invisible Spiritual Power erupted, sending the heavy rosewood lid flying, spinning and hurtling towards Lu Li and his companion!

Wang Siqi also rushed forward, planning to take advantage of the chaos to eliminate Lu Li first!

With father and son in unison, Wang Wen also spewed a mouthful of fishy ink at Xiao Cha.

Faced with such a perfectly-synced “Combined Attack”, Xiao Cha became somewhat flustered.

She wanted to protect herself and keep Lu Li safe, but being distracted, she likely couldn’t accomplish either.

Fortunately, Lu Li had already entered “Bullet Time” and had a clear understanding of the situation in the field.

His eyes narrowed as he looked at the incoming coffin lid.

The lid immediately reversed course, flying back to precisely block the zombie’s putrid ink spray!

But with a sizzling sound, the lid was rapidly corroded, pockmarked and rotting, crumbling to the ground like dried twigs once it fell.

Lu Li managed to break the father and son’s Combined Attack with a single movement and then raised his gun to strafe Wang Siqi.

With the Children’s Rifle firing 600 rounds per minute, the strange muffled “Thump thump thump” echoed as bullets rained down like droplets.

Wang Siqi didn’t dare to be reckless, flashing behind the coffin like a large cat.

As the coffin was shattered into debris, Wang Siqi was shocked by another realization: “This man has entered ‘Meditation’!”

He clearly remembered that Lu Li was just a minor “Concentrating” before—how much time had passed?

He himself had endured ten years of rigorous training to achieve his current Cultivation!

Before Wang Siqi could figure it out, Lu Li had already turned the gun’s muzzle towards the zombie’s knees.

If those were shattered, Mr.

Wang would be practically useless.

Of course, Wang Siqi couldn’t let this happen and immediately glared at Lu Li, launching a Spirit disturbance.

But at that moment, Lu Li also looked up, their gazes—infused with Spiritual Power—meeting!

Eye contact is important in human interaction, conveying and exchanging feelings.

But when Cultivators lock gazes, it is to openly compete in Cultivation!

“Young fool, seeking death!”

Wang Siqi couldn’t believe he would lose and used all his power in his Spirit, vowing to twist the other man’s neck.

Lu Li was equally unyielding, his eyes shining with a starry brilliance.

Their surging Spiritual Power clashed like waves, silently fizzling out like splashes of water.

And then came the second, third, fourth…

their mental contest exploded 15 times in an instant!

Despite the silence, the house mysteriously shook three times.

And so did Wang Siqi.

His eyes were vacant as he stumbled backwards a large step; had it not been for his Martial Arts Cultivation, he might have made a fool of himself.

In contrast, Lu Li appeared spirited and unmovable.

“This is impossible!”

Wang Siqi’s eyes were wide with disbelief and an inability to accept that he had lost in a head-on comparison of Cultivation!

Ten years of hard training were defeated by a Loose Cultivator, a cripple who consorted with a wild girl!

Yet this wild girl was in perfect harmony with Lu Li.

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Without any communication, while the two men were competing in Spirit, Xiao Cha aimed at the zombie’s knees and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the dull sounds of “thump, thump, thump,” a full ten bullets tore through the zombie’s left knee in just one second, splattering a viscous black liquid.

Mr.

Wang winced in pain, his frame stooped so low he was nearly on one knee.

Taking advantage of the significantly reduced enemy threat, Xiao Cha swiftly changed to a fresh magazine, then aimed her gun and fired indiscriminately at the Wang father and son!

Bullets whistled ferociously, shredding the ground, walls, and various expensive furnishings to pieces.

Clearly under suppressive fire, Lu Li took the opportunity created by the girl to change to a new magazine as well.

He had wanted to reload earlier, but with Wang Siqi watching, he didn’t dare.

This enemy’s speed was enough to kill him in the time it took to change magazines!

Thank goodness for Xiao Cha!

What followed was a frenzied barrage from two automatic rifles onto the Wang father and son!

A deluge of bullets raked over the room, turning the ornate classical study into a messy wreck.

Mr.

Wang’s shroud was shot to pieces, his body pocked, dark and sticky, resembling a piece of rotting meat in a trash can.

Such fierce firepower caused Wang Siqi to hide behind his father, afraid to show his face.

He thought to himself, “A wise man does not stand under a collapsing wall; I should have fled immediately!”

But now it was too late.

Wang Wen, having just turned into a zombie, retained a shred of consciousness and roared, “Son, run!”

With that, he pushed his broken body towards Lu Li and Xiao Cha, buying his biological son a chance to live.

Wang Siqi desperately dashed for the concealed nanmu window, ready to leap out!

At this critical moment, they definitely couldn’t let him escape.

Lu Li didn’t even glance at the charging zombie, but concentrated on aiming at Wang Siqi and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the “thump, thump, thump” of gunfire, one empty shell after another was ejected, smoking as they struck the ground with a clang.

The “enhanced performance bullets” left the barrel hot, spinning towards the target.

A negative and a negative make a positive; their Refining God Cultivation canceled each other out.

Now, it was just a regular person firing an automatic weapon at a cheetah running at full speed.

In the face of firearms, even a cheetah could only become “fur.”

In one second, Wang Siqi abruptly changed direction three times, altering his speed, dodging countless bullets.

But facing the flood of gunfire, no matter his capabilities, he eventually got hit in the shoulder.

Wang Siqi stumbled, his speed dropped, and he watched helplessly as bullets followed, blasting one blood hole after another in him.

As the bullet entered his body, the impact caused the copper material at the back end to destabilize, tumbling inside.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Siqi turned into a pierced water bag, spraying blood all over as he collapsed by the window ledge.

Upon seeing this, Wang Wen roared in anguish and for the first time abandoned Xiao Cha, charging at Lu Li.

Lu Li was prepared, with the Kunlun Mirror ready to unleash.

That Magic Treasure couldn’t even be scratched by bullets; it was even better suited for defense.

But Xiao Cha didn’t know this.

Fearing Lu Li might get hurt, she actually took aim and fired at the zombie!

She shredded the zombie’s arms, which were shielding its head and face, and emptied her clip.

Without taking time to reload, Xiao Cha pulled out her Nine-section Whip, and executed the “Wandering Dragon Shock”!

With a sharp “crack,” Mr.

Wang’s half face was obliterated, looking even more terrifying, the stench so strong it made one’s eyes water.

Yet he felt nothing, just gritted his teeth and charged towards Lu Li.

Another whip from Xiao Cha struck the zombie’s right leg, causing it to stagger, nearly falling.

That moment bought them enough time.

Lu Li turned, pulled the trigger.

The last two bullets in the gun shot precisely into the zombie’s nostrils and forehead.

Mr.

Wang, propelled by inertia, took a few steps forward before collapsing to the ground, his head still facing his son in the pool of blood.

At this moment, the mournful peak of the suona music played as if wailing aloud.