I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 478: 【173】Time-Space Clock, Time Wheel Warrior Who Came by Reversing Time_6

The muscles on his body were incredibly refined, each one perfectly shaped, exuding a sense of power, and because his skin was so fair, they reflected white light under the sun.

A crew member suddenly rushed to Wang Longhu, anxiously reporting, "Mr. Wang, it's bad, pirates, there are pirates!"

Wang Longhu opened his eyes, his gaze calm, "How many are there?"

"More than fifty, four boats, lots of AK47s."

The crew member continued to be flustered, although this luxury yacht was equipped with a security team, the firepower could not compare to the heavily armed pirates.

If the pirates boarded the ship, this entire yacht would be ransacked, women, food, machinery, money, nothing would escape.

"Where is Chi Ming? Can't he handle even this?" Wang Longhu asked.

"He's in seclusion."

"Got it." Wang Longhu got up and walked to the edge of the deck to check the situation.

From several hundred meters away, four speedboats were speeding toward them, the black pirates on them waving various firearms, shouting incoherent things.

As if they had already regarded this luxury yacht as fish on a chopping board, ready to be disposed of as they pleased.

Wang Longhu sneered.

Bullets?

He was long unafraid of such things.

Not to mention his speed and reaction, which allowed him to dodge the speed and trajectory of bullets.

Even just relying on True Qi or Spiritual Telekinesis to shield his body, Wang Longhu could prevent bullets from approaching his body.

These black pirates, in Wang Longhu's eyes, were no different from monkeys.

"Let's play with you guys a little."

Wang Longhu leaped out, his whole body floating gracefully toward the sea like a bird.

Just before landing, Wang Longhu exerted force with his feet.

A powerful surge of True Qi erupted from the acupoints on his soles, spearing hundreds of meters deep under the sea.

Stirring up an undercurrent in the entire seabed, the waves surged turbulently.

The once calm sea surface instantly became turbulent, with layers of giant waves sweeping out, lifting the four speedboats high into the air by several meters.

Wang Longhu stood on the sea surface, took a deep breath, then twisted his waist and punched toward the direction of the four speedboats with his 'Serious Punch.'

Boom!

Over the sea surface, a blast of fist wind carrying True Qi surged out, splitting the sea open more than two meters deep, piercing forward all the way.

A speedboat didn't even have time to react before it was blown into a heap of scrap metal in mid-air, exploding instantly.

The black pirates on it were burned to crispy monkeys by the high-temperature flames of the explosion.

The neighboring speedboat was only grazed by the True Qi.

Half the speedboat was instantly cut in half, and the pirates on it all voluntarily jumped into the sea, trying to avoid disaster.

But the pirates didn't know that beneath the sea surface was far more dangerous than above.

The moment their bodies fell into the seawater, the swirling True Qi below the surface sliced them into a mass of bloody flesh.

Even their hard spinal bones couldn't escape this fate.

Watching this group of people wailing tragically as they slapped the sea surface, Wang Longhu couldn't be bothered to deal with them anymore.

Having lost their lower bodies, such injuries in a place like Africa would inevitably lead to death, even if they had the most advanced medical teams, they couldn't afford the surgery costs.

"Shit! This person is a monster! A demon, my god." The pirates on the remaining two speedboats, upon seeing their comrades' terrible demise in just a few blinks, had their initial courage instantly collapse.

They quickly turned the boats around, intending to escape from this hellish place.

But since they were here, there was no way Wang Longhu would let them leave easily.

The two pieces of iron hull still burning with flames on the sea surface suddenly floated up.

Then, like two arrows, they shot quickly toward the escaping speedboats.

With faster-than-speedboat velocity, the iron pieces pierced through the speedboats, sinking them into the sea.

Immediately, a large mass of blood red welled up from beneath the sea, dyeing this part of the sea water.

In just 30 seconds, the pirate crew of over fifty people with four boats and loads of arms disappeared forever from this sea.

Apart from the blood-red and flames on the sea surface, no one would ever know what happened here.

Jumping back onto the deck, Wang Longhu patted the crew member's shoulder and said indifferently, "Next time something like this happens, don't panic. As long as I'm on this boat, it's absolutely safe."

The crew member couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He had never seen anyone as terrifying as Wang Longhu in his lifetime, walking on water, blowing up speedboats a hundred meters away with a single punch.

The pirates didn't even have a chance to board the yacht's deck before dying from unknown attacks.

Terrifying, such power is simply too terrifying.

With someone as powerful as Wang Longhu on the luxury yacht, these ordinary crew members indeed didn't have to worry about what to do when encountering enemies.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I will definitely remember your guidance," the crew member said earnestly.

On the journey toward Somalia, the luxury yacht would still encounter various pirate teams; however, with Chi Ming free later, dealing with these pirates wouldn't require Wang Longhu to do it personally anymore.

Chi Ming, as a Gang Qi Grandmaster, was enough to handle everything.

In Africa, a place where even basic sustenance is hard to manage, and the average living standard is below the passing line,

Wang Longhu completely didn't believe there would be any powerful Martial Artist, nor did he believe anyone could be Chi Ming's match.

Practicing martial arts requires money.

Eating requires money, healing requires money, maintaining the body also requires money.

If people are too poor to afford food, how can they practice martial arts?

Thus, the saying goes: wealth for literature, martial arts need riches.

Under Chi Ming's full responsibility for security, Wang Longhu devoted himself entirely to comprehending the realm of merging Qi and Spirit, standing motionlessly on the yacht's deck for days like a statue.

Not moving, not sleeping, not eating, not excreting, not breathing.

Perfect completion of the four fasting states: breath fasting, diet fasting, leakage fasting, sleep fasting.

Wang Longhu has now achieved great success in the Three Elixirs and four fasting states.

As a True Immortal on land.

"Master is really diligent. With his such talent combined with such seriousness and diligence, who else but him could be the number one in the world?"

When the land's outline appeared on the horizon.

Chi Ming, holding a bottle of Japan Island sake, stood at the yacht's highest point, admiringly looking at Wang Longhu, who hadn't moved for a whole week on the deck.

If it were him, Chi Ming admitted he wouldn't be able to stay in one place for a week practicing martial arts without moving. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Such behavior requires not only great perseverance but also great talent and great patience, missing any of these couldn't reach Wang Longhu's level.

"Prepare to dock and let the local black-haired apes witness our power." Chi Ming cast his gaze towards the yacht's bow, smiling with satisfaction.

Only to see at the bow, a string of pirate bodies hung like necklaces, swinging at the bow.

These were Chi Ming's trophies over the days.

Any pirate daring to rob the yacht was tortured to death in the same way, and even in death, their bodies had to serve a purpose.

Africa is a place of the weak being prey to the strong.

To avoid being bullied and to reduce troubles, you must demonstrate your iron-handed means and hardcore strength.

Only in this way could you make the local natives feel fear and deterrence, keeping a respectful distance.