The Chaos of Battle
Bodies and firearms littered the ground. Lu Li picked up an AKM and continued deeper into the factory.
After immersing himself in Sitabo every day, Lu Li had drawn ever closer to the true state of Thoughtless Meditation.
Not only had the power of his mind grown stronger, able to ensnare people like a python, but his five senses had also become sharper and sharper.
Though he was in an unfamiliar factory, he could detect enemies far ahead of time.
Now he had reached a corner.
Lu Li's ear twitched. He stopped, took out a pencil, and waited three seconds before firing it with his mind.
At almost the exact same moment, a drug dealer carrying a gun stepped out around the corner and caught the pencil, flying at him, right in the throat.
The timing was almost perfect. Even as he died, the drug dealer wore a baffled expression.
After walking for about three more minutes, Lu Li came to an iron door. Two armed guards stood at the entrance.
From a distance, Lu Li holding an AK looked a lot like one of their own.
The two guards were a beat too slow to react. Just as they raised their guns to challenge him, two ballpoint pens pierced their eyeballs.
The pen tips sank deep into their brains. Both men crumpled to the ground without a sound.
A commotion of voices came from behind the iron door. There were probably quite a few people inside.
Lu Li pulled back the AKM's bolt, checked that a round was chambered, then pushed the door open and slipped inside.
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Beyond the door was a huge workshop, about the size of four basketball courts side by side and three stories tall.
The left side was piled high