Logging 10,000 Years into the Future

Chapter 311

The rich white Gang Qi lit the dim private room, illuminating Lu Sheng’s handsome and calm face. The middle-aged man was shrouded in brilliant white. He pounced on Lu Sheng like a ferocious tiger.

Boom!

His fist, which was completely shrouded in white, smashed into the door frame of the KTV room. The pure steel door frame caved in, and there was a huge roar. The terrifying shock wave traveled through the door frame and spread throughout the room.

Splatter-

Large pieces of glass and tiles fell down like snowflakes.

“Uh …” The man looked at his fist in a daze. His punch had hit nothing, and he didn’t even know when Lu Sheng had dodged it.

“Uncle … Uncle Hei, save …”

The man’s hard and suppressed breathing attracted his attention.

He turned around and saw that the handsome and tall young man had appeared in the middle of the room. He was holding Lian Ye’s neck with one hand and looking at him casually.

“Kid …” The man’s expression changed and he was about to speak.

But he heard a crisp crack. Lian Ye’s head tilted to the side at a strange angle. Lian Ye’s mouth was slightly open, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

The man was stunned, as if he couldn’t believe his eyes.

After a while, his expression returned to normal.

He withdrew his aura like flowing water, and his whole person exuded a dangerous aura that was far more restrained than before.

“I can tell you very clearly …” The man looked straight into Lu Sheng’s eyes and said word by word seriously, “Even if you want to die now, it’ll be very difficult.”

Lu Sheng felt the man’s aura and was a little surprised.

“Quasi-Master?”

The man stretched his body, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

“Have you only come to realise it now? But it’s too late.”

After he finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was less than a meter away from Lu Sheng.

The terrifying white aura gushed out of his raised right arm like a tide. The aura was like a landslide and a tsunami.

Lu Sheng casually stretched out his hand and added, “What kind of trash is a quasi-Master?”

An invisible qi-shield was suddenly released. Before the tsunami-like aura could be released, it was violently shattered.

Everything fell apart.

Lu Sheng’s right hand seemed to disappear into thin air for a moment, and when it reappeared, it was already in its original position. It was as if he had never lifted his head.

A figure flew out like a cannonball.

Passing through the huge KTV room, with a “boom”, the figure was deeply embedded in the middle of the TV screen, at the centre of the room.

The shattered screen flashed twice, bursting out a large cluster of sparks, and then remained dark.

The man embedded in the screen lowered his head in disbelief.

His vitals inside his chest were all damaged beyond repair.

“Mas– Master?!”

He raised his head and stared at Lu Sheng. Spitting out blood, he muttered in disbelief, “So … young?”

“What do you think?” Lu Sheng said indifferently, no longer looking at him.

He threw Lian Ye’s body on the ground and prepared to leave.

Halfway through, he turned back.

“I have to bring something back.”

Lu Sheng said softly as he stared at Lian Ye’s corpse on the ground.

From the moment he entered the room, his spiritual power had enveloped the entire room. Even if there was an upheaval inside, no one outside would be able to hear it. Therefore, he still had plenty of time. Lu Sheng’s gaze wandered over Lian Ye’s dirty corpse, and finally … It stopped at his neck.

…

Whoosh ~

The sound of the toilet flushing could be heard.

The grey-shirted youth walked out of the toilet cubicle.

“Comfortable …” He let out a satisfied breath, then raised his wrist to look at the time. “Shit, Lian Ye probably finished his call, I have to hurry back.”

The grey-shirted youth’s face changed, hurriedly rushing out of the bathroom.

At the toilet door, on the sink. A tall youth wearing a black T-shirt stood in front of the faucet, carefully washing his hands. Next to the faucet was a black travel bag, it was unknown what was in the bag, though he noticed that it was bulging.

The grey-shirted youth used hand sanitizer, while washing his hands, he curiously looked at the youth and his travel bag a few more times.

As if noticing his gaze. The youth focused on washing his hands looked up, the mirror reflected a handsome and bright young face.

“It’s bowling ball.” The youth smiled gently, taking the initiative to explain.

The grey-shirted youth froze, then nodded awkwardly.

After quickly washing his hands, he turned and left.

“Psycho!”

He secretly cursed: “You come to a place like this to play, and even bring a bowling ball …”

But he didn’t take it to heart, after all, there were more important things waiting for him. Soon, the grey-shirted youth returned to the familiar position of the box.

But when he was about to reach the door of the box, his heart suddenly thumped hard.

He saw several people standing at the door of the box.

It was the KTV waiter.

Several people stood at the door, motionlessly staring inside the box, as if they were staring at something.

The grey-shirted youth’s gaze quickly swept over the huge cracks and distortion marks around the box door, and quickly ran over.

“What’s wrong?”

The waiter turned his head, his face pale, his lips trembling, and pointed in the direction of the box.

“Lian Ye, he …”

“What happened to Lian Ye?!”

The grey-shirted youth rushed up, pushed aside the people blocking the door, and was about to go in, when a strong stench of blood wafted over him.

Then the next second, his whole body froze. He saw in the middle of the messy room, a headless male corpse lying quietly on the floor. There was a pool of blood surrounding the body.

The grey-shirted youth’s face became extremely pale.

A young and handsome face flashed through her mind like a flash of lightning.

That person smiled and said softly to him: “It’s a bowling ball.”

Buzz-

The grey-shirted youth’s whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and his mind instantly went blank.

After an unknown amount of time, a heart-wrenching voice passed through the corridors of the club, resounding through the passageway.

“Lian Ye’s head is gone!”

Lu Sheng heard the heart-wrenching cries and turned around to take a look.

He didn’t say anything, and stopped a taxi with a natural expression.

He got in the car.

“Mister, please go to the high-speed rail station, I’m in a hurry.”

“Okay.”

Lu Sheng gently leaned his back on the seat, and relaxed his whole body.

He placed the travel bag containing Lian Ye’s head near his feet.  The bag was casually taken when he passed by the KTV utility room. When he went in to kill Lian Ye, Lu Sheng didn’t deliberately disguise his identity, even if he was seen by others. He wasn’t worried that the other party would call the police or anything. Because he used his spiritual power to block the surveillance in the entire club, and didn’t leave any traces.

Even if someone saw him, so what?

There was no evidence to prove that he killed Lian Ye. Even if there was conclusive evidence, Lu Sheng didn’t need to worry.

Because … He was now a Master!

A Master breaking the law …

“Is different from a commoner breaking the law.”