Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 795 795: Seeking Death!

Does Japan still want to exist?

The moment Qin Heng said this, everyone around him was stunned. Whether it was the Japanese person, Dai Shuran, or the employee who had already been scared witless by him, all of them were shocked. Expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Is he insane? To actually threaten an entire country like that, who does he think he is?

However, Dai Shuran now looked at Qin Heng with new eyes. She had originally thought the young man beside her would be intimidated by the fierce and menacing Japanese, but unexpectedly, he had snapped back with a retort. Just that alone already surpassed many others. After all, in this era, there were still quite a few despicable and servile individuals who would unwittingly lower themselves and grovel in the presence of foreigners. In Dai Shuran's opinion, Qin Heng's performance was already very commendable.

If he had simply retaliated more formally, it would have been better. Saying directly whether Japan wants to exist or not is really a bit… Dai Shuran felt somewhat speechless.

As soon as Qin Heng opened his mouth, he asked if the country of Japan still wanted to exist, which was almost like he was threatening to obliterate Japan.

It's too outrageous, too exaggerated!

"You moron, you're courting death!!" The Japanese youth, now infuriated, pointed at Qin Heng and said, "Chinapig, do you dare to repeat what you just said? What do you think you are, daring to…"

SLAP!

Qin Heng launched a slap through the air. The air itself seemed to explode with a thunderous crack, and a violent shockwave surged out, slamming into the yelling Japanese man.

WHUMMM!!

The air emitted a piercing screech. The Japanese man's curses toward Qin Heng came to an abrupt halt, his sentence unfinished!

This Japanese man felt as though he had been hit by a speeding train, the hurricane howling past his ears, his entire body lifted into the air, flying backward!

BOOM!!

A thunderous roar sounded as this Japanese man, just like the two men previously battered half to death by Qin Heng, crashed into a wall over ten meters away—but this time with even greater force!! The man's body still carried the residual power of the Internal Force from Qin Heng's slap. The moment of impact caused the entire wall to collapse!

Along with the two Japanese men who were previously lying there, he fell directly down, followed by a biting cold wind pouring in that made several employees at the scene shiver!

Oh my God! This, this, this…!? How is this possible!?

Everyone was so scared they were out of their wits, truly dumbfounded!

From five or six meters away! Just by slapping through the air, he actually sent someone flying backward, shattered a wall, and made them fall through! What kind of terrifying strength is that!? How could human power possibly reach such an extent? It's too frightening, too horrifying! Inconceivable! Truly inconceivable!

Moreover, this was the top floor, at least thirty meters above the ground!!

To fall from this height! Certain death, no doubt! Most likely, they wouldn't even be recognizable as human anymore!

Dai Shuran's eyes also widened as she stared blankly at Qin Heng. She wasn't frightened; instead, she grew even more excited, her eyes shining. Staring at Qin Heng, she said, "You… you couldn't possibly be a legendary Martial Artist, could you? No way! Am I really that lucky? I was just thinking of writing an urban Martial Dao novel about the revival of Spiritual Energy, and I actually met a real Martial Artist! Come, come, let's have an in-depth discussion!"

She was a very pretty girl, usually very reserved and always aloof and indifferent in front of boys. Many regarded her as an "ice Goddess," and in author circles, she was also known as the "aloof female deity." But upon learning that Qin Heng might be the legendary Martial Artist—and perhaps of great help to her writing by providing lots of material—her attitude changed immediately! She was just like a lovestruck fan!

This was all because of her passion for writing. Now, she couldn't wait to get ahold of Qin Heng and ask him all about Martial Artists, which would allow her to perfect the setting for her new book. She even subconsciously ignored the fact that Qin Heng's palm strike had just caused the deaths of three people; she paid it no mind at all.

Of course, they were just three Japanese men, three worthless lives—not worth caring about.

Qin Heng looked at Dai Shuran with some surprise. With his Divine Sense, he could clearly see the literary aura swirling around her body—bright and almost tangible. This meant the woman before him possessed immense literary talent, enough to temper her divine soul. Through writing, she had made her divine soul exceptionally clear, comparable even to a Great Grandmaster who had stepped into the Innate Realm.

For such a person, regardless of what Cultivation Technique they practiced—whether cultivating immortality or practicing martial arts—they could quickly achieve remarkable accomplishments. Easily entering the Foundation Establishment Realm or becoming a Martial Saint would be simple for them. Moreover, as their literary attainments deepened, such individuals could further strengthen their divine soul, subsequently affecting their body and elevating their cultivation aptitude to an even greater level!

Qin Heng hadn't expected to so casually encounter such a "literatus"—a person imbued with literary aura. Millions of people in the world write, but those capable enough to be vested with literary aura have always been exceedingly few. Even when Qin Heng roamed the cosmic Starry Sky in his previous life, he hadn't encountered many such individuals. A person this rare was indeed worth his time for a conversation.

"Alright," Qin Heng nodded slightly, walked back to his room, and said to Dai Shuran, "Come in."

"Awesome!" Dai Shuran cheered. With a thrilled expression, showing no trace of her previous coldness and seriousness, she gleefully followed Qin Heng into the room, her eyes sparkling like a starstruck fangirl meeting her idol.

BANG!!

The door to Qin Heng's room closed, leaving only the staff member from before standing there, utterly dumbfounded. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then the memory of the power Qin Heng had just displayed flooded his mind. He instantly started trembling, his expression terrified, and hastily fled the scene.

「Meanwhile, downstairs at the hotel.」

The Japanese man who had been sent flying by Qin Heng's slap and had fallen from the rooftop, along with the other two Japanese men, had not died from the fall. They had been saved by a young man wearing a Japanese Samurai robe.

"Master Sakata!" The Japanese man who had been slapped away by Qin Heng knelt on the ground, respectfully saying to the young man, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I failed the mission. Please punish me."

"You encountered a Martial Artist from China, one who could send someone flying with a slap from afar and shatter walls. That must be a Grandmaster of Transcendence," the Japanese youth's mouth curled slightly as he sneered. "However, I, Sakata Masao, have already surpassed that realm. I am approaching the legendary Innate Realm—one could say I'm half a step into it. For a mere Transcendence Realm expert to dare kill my men… he is courting death!!"