The seven terrorists sobered up from their shock. They glanced at each other and didn't say anything superfluous. The seven of them pulled out a metal syringe from their pockets. They didn't even need to think before injecting the syringe into their bodies.
It was just that the seven of them didn't all use the syringe in the same place. Some chose the arms, some chose the legs, and there were even some who chose the neck.
The syringe decompressed extremely quickly. The seven of them didn't care at all about the pain that came from pushing the syringe too quickly.
The liquid in the syringe was completely injected into their bodies in an instant, and the expressions of the seven of them immediately changed greatly. Their eyes shot out an abnormal, beast-like glow in an instant, and the muscles on their faces began to twist and squirm for some unknown reason.
T24！ Qin Fen's mind flashed with the image of a type of drug that Butcher had once mentioned. It was a drug that the Federation had failed to develop. It was originally intended to stimulate the potential of the human body, but the human body was truly far too miraculous. Even with the development of technology, it was still impossible to truly understand the human body completely. The designer of T24 was too overconfident. In the end, it was a failed product.
The user could indeed lose the sensation of pain for a short period of time, and their true energy and muscles could quickly expand. It was just that there were other problems. For example, it wasn't just the true energy and muscles that expanded. All the cells in the body were expanding at the same time, including the human brain.
When a person's brain was stimulated in this way, they would completely sink into a state of madness. They wouldn't know what they were doing at all. Everything they did was to carry out the last thought they had when they were awake.
For the sake of carrying out this command, the user of T24 could completely forget about life and death. They could disregard any danger.
However, when T24 ended, the user's brain would immediately shrivel up. All the cells in the body were forcefully stimulated to expand. After consuming a large amount of life force, the user's body would similarly shrivel up.
When the effects of the drug wore off, they wouldn't even have the chance to be awake. Their entire bodies would immediately turn into idiots. Their lives would come to an end a few seconds after they turned into idiots.
The Federation didn't want to give up on this drug at first. They did their best to think of every way possible to improve it. However, as the experiments went deeper, they discovered that the direction of this research seemed to be wrong from the very beginning. If the drug was used improperly, the lab rats would explode on the spot due to the expansion of their muscles.
The Federation called this drug "Angel of Death".
Out of humanitarianism, the Federation completely destroyed the drug, but they did not expect that the creator did not intend to give up his research results. He took the drug and fled the research institute overnight. When the researchers discovered that he was missing and began to search for him, they found that he had already joined a terrorist organization. However, they were unable to find out which terrorist organization he was.
Battle intent exploded within Qin Fen's chest. He didn't care what these people were doing in the end. He arrived before the two men with the Arhat Cloud Walk. He unfurled his two arms, which were as thick as calves, and used the Dual Winds Piercing the Ears stance. He pressed down on the heads of the two terrorists, whose bodies were still in the midst of transforming. He forcefully squeezed and collided with them.
These two terrorists still hadn't gotten used to the injection of the liquid. They didn't even have the time to react. Their heads heavily collided together like two watermelons colliding into each other. Red and white liquid covered Qin Fen's hands.
The muscles of this terrorist's arms wriggled strangely, and the muscles of this terrorist's legs wriggled strangely. His head had already completely disappeared, but the muscles of his body didn't stop wriggling. It was as if there were forty-eight thousand insects beneath his skin. They were squeezing and moving with each other.
The battle had just begun, and half of the ten terrorists had been eliminated. Qin Fen sighed to himself. The medicinal effects of the Super Berserker Pill were far too powerful. Not only was his strength and true energy growing crazily, but even his reactions had become more agile. He came and went like a gust of fierce wind.
Five monstrous roars rang out the instant Qin Fen killed. Five black figures were like wild boars running at high speeds as they charged over. Their speed wasn't the slightest bit slower than Qin Fen's Soaring Cannon, which was at the peak of the four-star level.
A thick and solid thigh swept before Qin Fen, bringing with it the howling of the wind. It was as if a gale had blown out of nowhere in the wilderness.
Qin Fen had taken the Super Berserker Pill. Not only had the true energy within his body become incomparably berserk, even his personality seemed to have been affected by the pill. He could dodge the thick thigh with the Dragon Guard, but he didn't dodge it at all. The true energy within his body surged to an even greater climax, and his body sat in the stance of the Arhat Fist's Tiger Lunge.
The Tiger Lunge was the simplest of the Arhat Fists, but no one knew that it was truly easy to learn and hard to master. If a simple starting stance couldn't unleash the aura of a fierce tiger, then its might would at best be that of an angry kitten.
The simplest and most ordinary things were often the most practical. The former martial arts master, Bruce Lee, once said, "Everything is in me. Simplicity is beauty."
The Arhat Fist was a fist technique that Qin Fen had tempered over and over again. His thoughts weren't even as fast as his reflexes. This strike was practically an instinctive reaction.
His two legs parted, and he opened up the stance of a fierce tiger. He was like the king of a hundred beasts facing a pack of wolves with the calmness he possessed. He raised his right hand and smashed down with the back of his fist before his opponent's leg could unleash its full strength. His fist instantly arrived at his opponent's knee.
The Arhat Fist spoke of firm, fierce, and unyielding energy. Therefore, Qin Fen simply chose to meet force with force for the sake of truly unleashing his fist intent.
And even if he retreated to avoid this attack, what about the other four people's attacks? The speed of these four people was practically the same. As long as he retreated even the slightest bit, his aura would drop, and he would be chased down by an unending stream of attacks. Their expressions were like that of a crazed wolf. No matter how one looked at it, it wasn't something that should be possessed by normal people.
The power of Qin Fen's fist rose from beneath his feet, condensing into a rotating force within his body. Not only was the fist firm and fierce beyond compare, but the position it struck at was extremely exquisite as well. It struck at the small socket just below the knee.
Normally, it really wasn't an easy thing to strike at this position in a high-intensity battle of life and death. It was just that the lower limbs of today's opponent had suddenly become abnormally thick. Though the power of the sweep had suddenly increased explosively, its relative weakness was exposed incomparably clearly.
The instant the fist smashed against the cartilage beneath the knee, the thick and solid thigh was like a large tree that had been chopped down by an ax. It was completely bent in the opposite direction. However, it was as if his body didn't feel any pain at all. His broken leg landed on the ground, and his body twisted. He was like a lame horse as he scuttled beneath Qin Fen's body. His face carried a fanatical smile as he dug at Qin Fen's throat from below.
A hint of fury suddenly flashed within Qin Fen's eyes. The ferocious tiger, the king of beasts, faced the challenge of an injured jackal. This angered the might and influence of the king of beasts. The rear leg stance of the Ferocious Tiger Lunge gently stomped on the ground with force. With the sole of his foot as the center, the ground within a radius of two meters seemed to have been tossed down with a weight of a thousand pounds. His front leg raised his knee, and the air immediately rang with the sound of ripping cloth.
It came from his former opponent, recruit Zha Can's Neo Muay Thai. The Flying Dragon Raises Knee cleanly and efficiently smashed his opponent's chin. The wave-like power carried out a second round of impact, forcibly blasting his opponent's head apart.
The other four recruits rushed to Qin Fen's side in an instant. Their arms were as thick as thighs, and their legs were as strong as rhinos. They smashed over from four different directions, completely surrounding Qin Fen within.
Being valiant and unafraid of death was the best way to stall for time. Several terrorists fought with their lives on the line, giving the other four ample space to display their skills.
Qin Fen's body resisted the surging true energy all this time. He forcefully selected a portion of his true energy that was pressurized, but he was no longer able to suppress it at this moment. It was like an erupting volcano, surging and surging along his meridians with a roar. Qin Fen's two arms were like the magical artifacts in the hands of an Arhat. They were tranquil and dignified. He felt the flow of air around him surge, and he relied on his martial senses to brandish and subdue demons.
The move of the Guardian Deity Fist was most suited for group battles, the Guardian Deity Chaotic Dance.
Qin Fen's arms brandished without end. It was as if the Guardian Deity had fallen into a group of demons, doing his utmost to subdue them. Waves of wind from his fists smashed the air, emitting the howling sound of wild winds in the wilderness.
In an instant, the battlefield was like a gang boss being released from prison. A dozen or so saluting cannons were placed outside the prison, firing in welcome.
Having cultivated in the Arhat Fist for a long time, Qin Fen himself was like an Arhat when he fought. The Arhat and the Guardian Deity Chaotic Dance originated from the same school. The might of the Guardian Deity Chaotic Dance was magnified even more in Qin Fen's hands.
The battle of the five was akin to the battle of Buddha and Demon from the era of myths and legends. Qin Fen had taken the Super Berserker Pill, and his aura was not the slightest bit inferior to the Glaring Guardian Deity of legend.
A surge of pressurized true energy exploded, and Qin Fen's two arms were completely pulled apart as they waved in all directions. The fists he blasted out were the size of a human head, and the surface of his fists was covered in blue veins as they collided head-on with the four terrorists who had used the Angel of Death. The hurried sounds of fists and feet colliding exploded without end.
It was unknown how much muddy water flew up from the muddy ground in the small area of the battle. It was as if a blender had just worked here.
Each and every one of these middle-aged terrorists were close to the peak of four-star strength. The might of their fists and feet were already extremely terrifying, not to mention that they had used the Angel of Death, which stimulated their strength to increase in an instant.
Unfortunately, though their T24 Angel of Death was terrifying, Qin Fen's good friend, Enzo Rota, had developed a concentrated version of the Super Berserker Pill that was even more powerful. The Guardian Deity Chaotic Dance rumbled out, and every strike was sure to blast his opponents back a few steps.
Thump thump thump thump thump …
The four terrorists couldn't help but take a few steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.
The four terrorists each took a few punches from Qin Fen in a short ten seconds of forceful and forceful attacks. They shouldn't have felt anything when they used the Angel of Death, but they actually felt a faint feeling of numbness in their arms, shoulders, and legs.
The true energy that swelled within their bodies churned without end. It seemed as if it wouldn't listen to Qin Fen's commands at all.
Qin Fen gently warmed up his two shoulders as he stood proudly in his original spot. He was truly like a demon-subduing Vajra of a temple. His ten fingers moved in and out in a very rhythmic manner, and the muscles on his back twitched over and over.
These four enemies were like madmen. They were completely unafraid of death. Two fists were no match for four hands, and their performance was more vivid and incisive.
Qin Fen's back had received at least two palms in the barrage of attacks just now. If it weren't for the fact that the protective power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art wasn't weak to begin with, and if it weren't for the fact that the Super Armor Pill forcibly increased his defensive power by forty-five percent, allowing the defensive power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to surpass the strength of the Golden Bell Shield and the Iron Mantle of the same level, then even if the bones of the two palms were fine, Qin Fen's skin would have been lacerated.
The T24 Angel of Death truly lived up to its reputation. It was worthy of being called the Berserker Pill, the predecessor drug of the Armor Pill. Its might was much greater than these two drugs, but its side effects were far too great.
The four terrorists who had used the T24 Angel of Death had their thoughts practically completely stopped. However, their last thought was to fight. Their instincts for battle caused them to not forget anything about martial arts in the slightest. They used their last remaining thoughts, or perhaps it could be said that they used their instincts as martial artists to observe their opponent, Qin Fen.
When the two palms struck down just now, they felt as if they had struck the body of a Golden Bell Shield martial artist. The defensive power definitely wasn't the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. It was a hundred percent the Golden Bell Shield.
No! It wasn't a hundred percent. There was a layer of Iron Mantle beneath the Golden Bell Shield, and beneath the Iron Mantle was the defensive energy arrangement of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
Three great defensive arts on a single person at the same time? The brains of these four people had practically lost their ability to think. They were unable to understand why they felt this way.
It was just that even if they completely recovered their ability to think, they would still be unable to understand why. In addition, if they hadn't lost all of their ability to observe, they wouldn't have been able to feel Qin Fen's protective true energy arrangement from those two palms just now. So it turned out to be this complicated.
The four terrorists didn't need to make eye contact at all. They had an instinctive connection between each other. They pounced at Qin Fen once more in the same instant. This time their tacit understanding was far better than last time.
Qin Fen faced the surprise attack of the four, but he didn't retreat. His two feet parted into the Great Horse Stance, and his right foot suddenly stomped the ground.
Boom!
The mud on the muddy ground splattered in all directions. The mud formed from the combination of water and earth let out a sound akin to the war drums of an ancient battlefield under the resonance of power.
Qin Fen's aura underwent a change once more with this stomp. With him as the center point, the air seemed to begin to spin and churn. The same word flashed in the minds of the four terrorists who entered this energy field.
"The sea!"
The sea!
The four people didn't seem to be facing a human, but rather a sea! The sea surged and churned with enormous waves that soared to the heavens.
A sense of oppression rose limitlessly from within Qin Fen's body in this instant. Qin Fen could even feel that if he were to successfully win this battle and kill these four people, he would be able to advance to the next level. He would cross that enormous divide and enter the ranks of five-star martial artists. In other words, he would be a true meteor level martial artist!
The bodies of the four terrorists pouncing at Qin Fen suddenly paused. They had lost their ability to think, and they were war machines. They relied completely on instinct to fight, but this instinct had harmed them in this instant.
If it were a normal martial artist, they wouldn't have any illusions. They only had instinct left. In the instant they felt that Qin Fen's aura was off, a strange scene of the sea appeared in their minds.
In this instant, they were at a loss. They didn't know where their opponents had gone.
From Qin Fen's perspective, this instant was enough for him to do far, far too many things.
For example, the recoil of the Soaring Cannon propelled him forward, allowing him to arrive before the four people. Or the Heart Excising Hand to pluck out the hearts of two people. At the same time, he used Treading Up the Mountain, stepping on one person's chest and stepping on the other person's chest, allowing two surges of power that could kill a rhinoceros to directly pierce through the two people's chests. The broken bones pierced through their hearts, pierced through their kidneys, and pierced through the skin on their backs.
PS: Everyone, I'm sorry. I'm a full hour late from the agreed time. Qin Fen originally planned to write six thousand words by 19: 00, but in the end, he far exceeded Gao Lou's estimated time.
He should be able to write the next chapter by 10: 00 tonight. He should stay up late tonight and strive to write the new chapter by 7: 46 tomorrow morning.
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