So Good

As times progress, the ways to waste time are also constantly evolving.

Born in the new century, Li Qing has been accompanied by all kinds of screens since childhood, and has never specifically cultivated any hobbies such as reading books, newspapers, or playing the piano.

For him, a modern-day shut-in

Being able to calm down and read novels or newspapers already means you're studying seriously.

Being able to patiently play a game of chess or a musical instrument is already a form of self-cultivation.

Being able to get together with friends to play cards or board games is already a form of active socializing.

Is this a waste of time?

In the not-too-distant future, these will all be considered serious matters.

What truly allows this modern man to waste time and squander his life is the endless stream of apps and the small screen that he can never put down.

"If even these things are missing..."

"How could I possibly have gotten infected!"

Li Qing roared and threw another punch at Fernando's cheek.

"How is that possible?"

Fernando's cheek was deformed from the beating, his eye socket was bleeding, and even his front teeth rolled out whole, covered in blood and foam.

He said in disbelief:

"I've prepared so many things, how could you possibly not be interested in any of them?"

Snap!

Li Qing slapped Fernando across the face again, a gesture that was both satisfying and gratifying.

With the opponent's "time-wasting" Stand ability rendered ineffective, Li Qing beat Fernando as easily as bullying a little kid in kindergarten.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Fernando slumped to the ground, groaning in pain, his eyes still filled with disbelief.

"Alright."

"I have no interest in wasting my time with a madman like you."

Li Qing glanced at Giorno and Bucciarati, who were still standing there in a daze, and his tone gradually turned cold:

"If I kill you, they'll go back to normal, right?"

In order not to be overconfident and get killed when he was in a good position, he did not become too arrogant.

With a surge of killing intent, Li Qing immediately entered Digitization Mode and then unleashed a powerful punch at Fernando:

"Go to hell!"

"Sonically Enhanced Wave!"

The beam of light from the Sonically Enhanced Wave struck Fernando's body, and Li Qing's figure turned into a phantom.

This is Li Qing's most lethal move; an ordinary person would have absolutely no chance of stopping it.

However.

Bang!

With a muffled thud of flesh colliding, the punch was blocked.

The one who blocked Li Qing's Riot Games was none other than Fernando, the middle-aged man who had just been beaten to a pulp by Li Qing.

"This?"

Li Qing was so surprised he couldn't speak, "How is that possible?"

"Where does this old geezer get such strength?"

But the fact remains that Fernando did indeed block Li Qing's Riot Games- on.

His thin, sallow arm suddenly tensed up abnormally, and muscles that were normally invisible bulged out as if they had been injected with hormones.

The blood vessels, like countless snakes, throbbed beneath the rough, dry skin, looking as if they might burst at any moment.

Obviously

Although Li Qing still didn't know where the enemy's powerful force came from, the abnormal power that Fernando had just unleashed clearly came at a price:

After forcefully taking Li Qing's punch, beads of blood immediately seeped from his abnormally taut arm.

It's likely that many of the blood vessels and muscles in that arm have been severed.

Li Qing even heard clearly that the bones in Fernando's arm had already made a cracking sound as the two fists collided the moment they hit each other.

What's going on?

"How could a weak, untrained arm possibly unleash power comparable to my Echoes Act?"

"Has this guy unlocked his 'genetic lock' or something?"

Li Qing frowned deeply, finding it difficult to make a decision.

Knowing he couldn't give the enemy a chance to breathe, he tentatively threw another punch to launch an attack.

Although this punch was far less powerful than the previous Echoes Act, it still contained power that almost surpassed human limits, making it impossible for an ordinary person to stop.

Faced with Li Qing's punch, Yan Shuangying was completely defeated, while Stallone could only look up in awe.

This is Riot Games that can kill.

But Fernando caught it again.

He used his arm, which was actually broken, to engage in a head-on confrontation with Li Qing without holding back.

And what's even stranger is...

Fernando seems to be able to multitask:

While struggling to exchange punches with Li Qing using his bloodied and mangled arm, he lowered his head and used his other hand to fumble for the remote control he was carrying:

"Impossible"

"I don't believe you're not interested in any entertainment content."

"Since you couldn't overcome the human tendency to waste time, then I'm absolutely certain I can find a show that you'll become completely engrossed in!"

As he spoke, he actually withstood Li Qing's storm of punches, then took the remote control and turned on another TV on the container, methodically changing the channel.

"What's going on?" Li Qing asked, utterly astonished.

Fernando's arm was so badly injured that the skin was torn open, blood vessels were bursting, and even bone fragments were sticking out.

But the other party actually withstood such pain, not only maintaining the existence of the stand-in, but also managing to turn on the TV and change a few channels while fighting.

This is really bizarre.

"No. I have to kill this guy quickly!"

Li Qing hardened his killing intent and once again swung his deadly iron fist at Fernando's already horribly mangled body.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

The punches came out like a torrential downpour.

"I'll hit you! I'll hit you! I'll hit you!"

Perhaps influenced by Giorno's Gold Experience, Li Qing now tends to shout something whenever he throws Riot Games.

So, he subconsciously shouted Bruce Lee's signature roar from the movies:

"I'll hit you! I'll hit you! I'll hit you!"

"I'll hit you! I'll hit you! I'll hit you!"

Under such intense and relentless attacks, Fernando's injury worsened.

But he still didn't die, and he hadn't lost yet.

Blood spurting and bones shattering couldn't stop him; he used his broken arm to forcefully block Li Qing's Riot Games.

Even amidst such intense fighting, this guy managed to protect his remote control and, incidentally, used it to change a few channels:

"We will definitely find it."

Fernando seemed oblivious to his injury.

He stubbornly and blankly changed channels with the remote control, seemingly trying to find a TV program that would trick Li Qing.

"Hey, hey."

Li Qing found it both strange and funny:

"Stop going crazy!"

"How could I possibly be interested in these outdated programs from over twenty years ago?"

"We'll see."

Li Qing used all his strength to punch Fernando:

"How could you even think of showing TV to a blind person!"

The human body has its limits.

Fernando unleashed power beyond his limits for some unknown reason, but ultimately could not change his own flesh and blood body.

His shoulder and arm were bent and broken in the fight, so physically he could no longer exert any force.

If the fight continues, Li Qing will definitely win.

However.

Just then, Fernando, who was frantically changing channels with the remote, accidentally switched to a different channel.

Li Qing is blind now, so of course he can't see the images.

But

Just hearing the music playing on that program made him freeze involuntarily.

"A new storm has arrived; how can we stand still?"

"I will travel through time and space with all my might to come to your side."

"."

Long-forgotten memories were stirred by the music.

Li Qing, who claimed he would never be swayed by "antiques from twenty years ago," was unexpectedly defeated by this antique program produced in 1996:

"This... this?"

"Tiga Ultraman!"

Li Qing's consciousness began to blur:

"I still got infected."