Chapter 187 - Imma Need A Martial Technique
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Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess Chapter 187 - Imma Need A Martial Technique

Yaomu Shou saw this and commented. “Oh shit!”

Long Di’s eyes immediately snapped up to see this.

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Several things were considered ‘not a good idea’ in this world. The things that fit this description were things like drinking water from the tap, slapping a horse’s ass whilst standing directly behind said ass, telling your wife that her dress made her look fat, or farting while someone’s face inexplicably passed in the line of fire.

However, some things belonged in the category of ‘oh shit,’ and not to be the bearer of bad news, but touching Shen Ling was one of those. Not to mention that Long Di was VERY protective of his friends, doing something that could trigger someone who could very well qualify to be clinically insane just didn’t seem to be something that a straight-A student would do.

Not only that, anyone who spent a bit of time with the group could tell that Shen Ling had an interest in Long Di. Grabbing someone of the opposite sex by their wrist was quite an intimate act and not something to be done lightly. This was especially the case if the person doing it was quite literally drooling all over the place with lust screaming its name through their eyes.

Now, Long Di had all the emotional maturity of a five-month-old sociopath, but Shen Ling didn’t want even the slightest doubt in his eyes that she would tolerate any other man touching her.

“I would advise you to take your hands off her,” Long Di said calmly to the Iron Body Forge Sect disciple.

At this point, Pang Renwu Er and Jia Yan stopped their skirmish. The latter didn’t see himself overcoming the cultivation gap between them anytime soon, and was thus too embarrassed to continue.

When the disciple that grabbed Shen Ling heard Long Di’s voice, the look of intoxication left his face only for it to be replaced by one of scorn.

“Shut up, brat!” he barked at Long Di.

Hearing this, Shen Ling started to circulate her spiritual qi as the stars in her eyes dimmed, causing her aura to wildly flare.

The disciple naturally felt what he assumed was her resistance to escaping his grasp.

“Are you sure you want to offend a disciple of the Iron Body Forge Sect?” he said with a cocky smile.

Suddenly, the circulation of spiritual qi fell and the ‘stars’ in her eyes brightened once more.

Sending this, the pride and cockiness of the disciple rose once more. His partner, not the one who fought Jia Yan, but the one who watched the fight with him, cursed himself for not acting earlier.

If he had, it would have been he who conquered such a beauty!

Shu!

A gust of wind kicked up and before anyone could react, a young boy with emotionless eyes stood between Shen Ling and the disciple from the Iron Body Forge Sect.

The disciple was shocked by Long Di’s speed, but as a disciple from the Iron Body Forge Sect, he quickly collected himself.

“What? Is she your woman? Too bad! Trash should stay away from treasured pearls!” While saying this, the disciple’s free hand swung in an arc toward Long Di’s cheek.

Another hand intercepted this hand deftly whilst another one snaked its way past to inflict…

Fwhip! Pa!

Everyone from Long Di’s group remained unmoved, whilst everyone from the disciple’s group stood stunned.

The disciple from the Iron Body Forge Sect, in particular, stared wide-eyed at Long Di. The glaring bright red mark on his face was the lone evidence and reason for his current conduct.

“Language.”

This word, spoken so carelessly and impassively, was the one that broke the silence that would have inevitably summoned the rolling tumbleweed. Not wanting to deal with it, Long Di chose the one word that went along with what he did.

Shuddering in rage, the disciple looked at Long Di for a moment before asking. “W-What did you—”

Krrrsh!

Pa!

Another slap echoed out, one that caused the face of the disciple to cave in before it sent him flying!

Boom!

He smashed into a large rock by the mountainside with a loud crash. He remained unmoving, and so his life and death remained unknown.

The other disciple that saw this pointed a shaking finger in Long Di’s direction, “Y-You… how dare yo—”

Crack!

A fist crashed into his neck, breaking whatever it was that held it together. This disciple fell to the ground dead and Long Di stared at him with unforgiving eyes.

He then turned his attention to the last one that fought Jia Yan in the beginning. His stare caused Pang Renwu Er to pale in fright. When he saw Long Di raising a finger in his direction, he turned around and fled.

Krrrsh!

Lightning crackled along the length of Long Di’s arm before it gathered on his index finger.

Boom!

The arcs coruscated with blinding intensity and their power tore the air apart, causing thunder to boom all over!

The rise in his cultivation level also welcomed an increase in the power of his lightning qi. Even though this was normal lightning qi, this was still the element with the most destructive potential compared to the other elements.

Long Di’s spiritual force gushed out and forcefully restrained the lightning qi before moulding it into a long spear-like object.

Long Di willed it to take the form of the spear that he created when he attacked his Heavenly Execution.

‘How can I turn this into a martial technique?’ He thought to himself. He put little thought into the spear when he used it in his Heavenly Execution.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and entered his mental space. After thinking for a moment, a thought came to him and he put it to use as a test. He continued to use his spiritual force to carve out the spear.

As this took place, the pressure intensified and everyone here could feel it. Yaomu Shou, especially, was terrified by what she saw.

Maybe no one else here was aware of the significance of Long Di’s actions, but she was. However, she remained silent and watched with rapt attention.

Within Long Di’s mental space, a spear appeared just like the one he created in the physical world. He intended to be able to call upon a powerful attack the minute he willed it. There should be no lag between his intention to fire this technique and its execution.

The purpose of this spear in his mental space was to act as the catalyst. His spiritual essence and spiritual force were the chemicals that would birth this attack in the future.

Its appearance as a spear solidified, and its length increased. This appearance nevertheless unsettled Long Di because it made him seem like he was competing for the title of the man with the longest fingernail, a record he had no interest in holding.

With that in mind, he guided it to the centre of his palm. He already had an attack born from his fingers and he needed variety. After all, was he not a man of class?

As of now, Long Di couldn’t bother to further build on it since that disciple was tearing up the road in a bid to escape from him.

Long Di nonchalantly took aim at an opponent that was no longer visible to everyone else. Then, after a slight adjustment, his arm went steady and the aura of the lightning spear stagnated.

Boom!

Eeeengh!

The spear blasted from his palm and tore through the air as it went. The void shuddered and in an instant, a muffled sound came from a distance away.

Xiannu Liang stared at Long Di in a new light when she saw this, “D-Did you kill him!?”

“Define kill.”

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