"What are you waiting for, there won’t be another chance , I’m starting!"
Mr. Ramen took a deep breath, walked into an open space, and suddenly posed the starting stance of the Five Elements Fist, then began to practice it, punch by punch, kick by kick.
A few people watched him in surprise, realizing he was streaming martial arts training.
They were somewhat disappointed, thinking it was something more significant.
This type of martial arts routine is all too common on TikTok.
However, each move he made was fierce and impressive in its power.
Two other streamers couldn’t help but start their live broadcasts, praising him as usual.
"Hey guys, I came across a martial arts master on the street today, let me give you a glimpse."
"Bros, who would believe it, walking down the street and encountering a mysterious expert, look at these moves, so cool, this is real kung fu!"
However, most people didn’t pay much attention, but as they watched, they noticed something odd.
The punches seemed to whisper through the air with the sound of breaking wind.
"Wow, it even comes with sound effects!"
"Really? That’s amazing?"
The streamers were a bit surprised too, turning on their phones to start live recording, not just that, bystanders started gathering around to watch.
The crowd gradually formed a circle.
Mr. Ramen, however, didn’t mind at all, he was deeply engrossed in his practice. This might be his last time showcasing this skill. Having acquired so many skills in the game, he never had a chance to try them out in real life, only sneaking in some practice now and then.
Now, he could finally show it to the world, though it would be his last performance.
The sadder he felt, the more fierce his punches became.
As the inner strength circulated, the air vibrated intensely, causing onlookers to step back to avoid the force of the punches while still trying to see every detail.
Boom! After finishing the set of punches, I Want to Be Immortal began practicing his combat skills.
Cloud Piercing Kick! Gale Continuous Attack! Shadowless Continuous Kicks!
The last set, Sky Soaring Continuous Flying Kick, made everyone’s eyes widen, as these gravity-defying moves were simply too cool.
"Oh my God, what a master."
"The legendary martial arts master! Master, will you take disciples? I want to be your student."
"Do it again, one more time!"
As Mr. Ramen felt the cheers around him, his heart was indescribable. Was this what fame felt like? Haha... Indeed, it was wonderful. Unfortunately, he would never feel it again.
"Don’t stop, master."
The noise was somewhat loud, it was almost time, Mr. Ramen thought, suddenly feeling an inexplicable palpitation.
The feeling persisted, as if many unseen enemies were surrounding him. He looked around, but there was nothing, only the fervent faces of the crowd.
He felt light-headed for a moment, this admiration from the world was indeed exhilarating.
But the palpitation grew stronger.
No, I can’t die here!
He couldn’t let the image of himself as a martial arts expert be tarnished.
He suddenly shouted loudly, leaped into the air, and flew towards the park’s wooded area.
Swallow Three Water Dipping.
This time no one could stop him.
"Holy crap, qinggong!"
"Master, take me as your disciple."
People chased in the direction Mr. Ramen had gone, but in the blink of an eye, the master’s figure disappeared among the trees. That entire afternoon, people searched in the park, hoping to find this mysterious master, but no one was successful.
In the following days, these live streams about the master caused quite a buzz online, with people speculating about the master’s identity and sect.
Many even went to the park to look for him.
But doubts quickly arose online—was there really a master, or was it all special effects?
Since the master never appeared again, despite many streamers swearing they had witnessed it, few believed it; instead, they just commented that the special effects were good.
A few more days passed, and interest gradually waned. On the fourth day, a talking cat emerged, stealing the spotlight online.
On the fifth day, no one remembered the master anymore.