PS: I wrote too late. I slept half past one in the morning. I woke up late …. Apologies, everyone.
Four forms in one palm. The fingertips, the bones of the fingers, the surface of the fist, and the back of the palm struck the opponent in succession. The power superimposed endlessly, one wave higher than the last. Monkey called this the Iron Monkey Four Heavy Force!
The palm pressure arrived before the palm arrived. True energy flowed within his bones, and a surging energy spread out. Qin Fen's mental state instantly entered its peak state. He was far too familiar with the sound of the waves.
The Raging Berserker Tide! Monkey was using an attack method similar to the Raging Berserker Tide!
In an instant, Qin Fen's eyes narrowed into slits. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art spun at high speed like a turbine, and powerful streams of air erupted from the pores of his body in an instant. His shoulders shook as he pressed out with a palm power akin to violent thunder, and the sound of tides lapping against his bones rang out.
His mental state reached its peak, and the power of the Raging Berserker Tide blossomed with unprecedented concentration.
Bam bam bam ….
The instant the two exchanged blows, Monkey's face contorted in pain. What kind of ultimate move was this kid using? This should be the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, no doubt about it. Why did his palm faintly radiate the protective power of the Golden Bell Shield? Could it be that I'm imagining things?
Before the last stage of the Iron Monkey Four Heavy Force could be used, the seventh wave of Qin Fen's Raging Berserker Tide had already pounced out. Monkey's face flushed red, and he raised the Great Sage Art to the six-star meteor level without even thinking.
Bang!
The ground trembled, and Qin Fen tumbled through the air, flying back a dozen or so meters. In the end, his feet barely landed on the ground, and he retreated several meters. The marble slabs beneath his feet were crushed to pieces with every step.
Huff huff huff ….
The turbocharged Raging Berserker Tide was Qin Fen's ultimate ultimate move. Monkey actually disregarded the agreement and used the five-star meteor level. Naturally, Qin Fen wouldn't show any mercy.
He panted heavily for breath. If he couldn't end the fight quickly in a four-star versus five-star meteor level challenge, then he would be the one to lose. Monkey actually used the six-star meteor level. Victory and defeat were completely decided in this instant. Being able to escape unscathed without being knocked down, captured, or killed was already his greatest ability.
As the true energy in his arms dissipated, Qin Fen's arms trembled incessantly. Challenging someone two levels higher than him was really not something a human could do. If his body wasn't strong enough, if the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art didn't have a good protective power, the broken bones in his arms would have been considered a minor injury.
Monkey and the other veterans were even more surprised. Where did this monster come from? If it had been any other expert who had just entered the Meteor Rank, they might have really failed miserably at the hands of this four-star recruit.
Monkey raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. Out of everyone present, he was the most shocked. Just now, he had the strength of a five-star martial artist. If he were to fight head-on and drag things out, he might be able to hold on for a while longer. Then, when his true Qi ran out, he would be able to easily defeat him.
But even if he won by delaying, it wouldn't feel pretty at all.
A five-star meteor level expert against a four-star warrior, but in the end, he had to rely on delaying tactics? Monkey couldn't afford to lose face like that. At the same time, he wanted to test just how strong Qin Fen was. The six-star Iron Monkey's Four Strong Force was only able to push his opponent back. It would probably take a few more seconds to kill him. If this wasn't a freak, then what was?
"Ouch! Monkey, did you lose face? "
Phoenix's teasing voice rang out from the elevator.
"He was at the six-star meteor level just now, right?" Butcher stood by Phoenix's side. His tone sounded like he was asking a question, but in reality, anyone could tell that he was rejoicing in Butcher's misfortune.
Monkey subconsciously shrunk his neck when he saw Phoenix. He placed his attention on Butcher's body and said, "I say, you fellow who only knows how to kill. This bro admits that I underestimated this recruit. If you have the ability, then use your four-star strength to flip him over!"
"If it's a fight, I'm confident that I can beat Drill Instructor Butcher." Qin Fen gently warmed up the ten fingers on his arms. "If it's a fight to the death, I'm still lacking if I don't use a gun."
"What?" Iron Hand, Monkey, and the other veterans raised their voices at the same time as they looked at Butcher. They had faces of disbelief as they asked, "He's your student?"
Butcher shook his head. "He's not completely my student."
A thought flashed through Iron Hand's mind, and he blurted out, "Gun King!"
"Not completely." Butcher shook his head.
"Could it be …." Monkey's eyes spun endlessly as he asked, "That damned liar Old Hao …."
"Still not completely." Phoenix beamed from the side.
"Could it be … that you scum are all together?" Iron Hand asked. Even he himself found it hard to believe. Every single one of these scum had their eyes at the top of their heads. Even if one of them nodded their head to teach a recruit, then that recruit would probably have an extraordinary background. Yet all of them were coming at him together? Just what kind of background did this kid have? Could he be the son of the President of the Federation?
That's not right! The President of the Federation isn't surnamed Qin! Could he be an illegitimate child?
"You're right this time."
Butcher's expression didn't contain any pride. His tone was flat, but this information was truly explosive.
Iron Hand was stunned for a long time before he finally laughed dryly. "No wonder. No wonder this kid is so different from normal recruits. So it was your masterpiece."
Xue Tian moved closer to Qin Fen's side. He had a completely familiar appearance, and he simply put his arm around Qin Fen's shoulder and said with incomparable familiarity, "Bro, teach me how to assemble a gun when you have the time. Your assembling is far better than mine. And your vile fighting style. I love it! After the mission is over, I'll treat you to drinks and pick up girls. How about you teach me the essence of vile fighting? "
Qin Fen thought of Lin Liqiang when he looked at Xue Tian. Though the two looked different, they both had an optimistic spirit and vitality in their bones.
"Okay." Qin Fen nodded in agreement.
"Do you know the mission now?" Butcher walked over and asked softly.
"I know." Qin Fen simply answered, "Apprehend terrorists."
Butcher's eyebrows shot up, and a very dissatisfied expression flashed in his eyes. "It's not an apprehension. The mission this time can be summed up in one word: kill."
Kill? Qin Fen was stunned. Butcher's instructions were very different from the mission summary just now.
"Terrorists are all madmen. They kill without blinking an eye. They don't even think about whether or not the person they kill is an innocent civilian. These scum only know how to spread terror and take the lives of others. What's the point of capturing them? Sending them to court for some kind of fair trial? " Butcher spoke very disdainfully. "Killing one more terrorist is the same as indirectly saving many people. Not only does capturing consume energy, it's also easy for mistakes to appear. They only need the slightest chance to detonate the bomb on their body. If that happens, you won't be the only one injured. Other civilians will be injured as well. "
* — — *
No matter how bustling a metropolis was, there would always be dark and dilapidated corners. Seoul of the State of Korea was no exception to this situation.
Due to all sorts of messy social reasons, a large area that resembled ruins appeared at the edge of the densely populated and bustling metropolis of Seoul ten years ago.
Row after row of old houses were tightly packed together. Commercial buildings were abandoned after being burned by fire. Old buildings had mottled walls, and there wasn't even a single piece of undamaged glass in a movie theater. Waves of heavy metal rock music and noise came from within. Several dozen heavy duty motorcycles that were neither new nor old weren't chained up. They were just casually placed in front of the movie theater.
This was a world that practically couldn't be governed by law. It was a paradise for motorcycle gangs, a paradise for drug addicts and drug dealers, and a hotbed of crime.
Society was advancing, and new conflicts would grow endlessly. It was just that the legal system was no longer able to balance the entire society. Practically every state had tacitly opened up this area to provide a place for those who needed to vent. This was to prevent even greater social conflicts and riots from occurring.
Private detectives were frequent customers here, and plainclothes police officers would occasionally come here to gather a bit of information they needed. Such a messy situation could only be described as a jumble of dragons and snakes.
Iron Hand and the others drove their heavy duty motorcycles into this chaotic area. They headed north all the way to a rectangular six-story building before stopping.
"Check your watches." Iron Hand simply raised his hand. "According to the plan, Xue Tian and Qin Fen will enter first. The recruit aura on your bodies hasn't faded yet. This is a point we can use to our advantage. They will think that we don't care about them when they discover this, so they will relax their vigilance …. "
Once they finished checking their watches, Monkey and the others quickly walked to the shadows of the building.
Butcher gave Qin Fen a look that told him to go ahead and do it. His lips carried a hint of a cruel smile as he quickly walked to his own position.
Qin Fen gestured to the HK45C and locked gazes with Xue Tian. He cautiously walked to the stairs of the building.
The long corridor was covered in dust, mixed with the stench of urine and feces. The remains of a few broken wine bottles on the ground were covered in dust as well. The damaged door creaked as it was blown by the night wind.
Fresh footprints were scattered throughout the long corridor that was covered in dust.
Qin Fen furrowed his brow slightly. Judging from the footprints of these people, every single one of them was a martial artist. This really was in line with the tenet that every citizen should practice martial arts. It looked like even the terrorists knew the importance of practicing martial arts.
The smile on Xue Tian's lips never seemed to fade. He cautiously studied his surroundings, always on guard against any sudden danger that might appear.
Fifth floor, hall.
A long steel blade pierced through the table from top to bottom, nailing a person to the table.
A blade pierced through the heart! The blade technique was precise!
The person nailed to the table had long since died, but the unwillingness left behind in his eyes didn't disappear with his death.
"This is really too boring. If I had known that this would be the only entertainment, I would have stayed in a big hotel in the bustling city." He opened his mouth and tore off the barbecued meat that sprayed oil from the drumstick. His eyes were a bit sunken, and the tall, blue-eyed, golden-haired terrorist stood on his tiptoes in a very impatient manner.
"What's with the rescheduling of the concert? Seriously! We have to wait a few more days. "The capable Arabian held a video game console in his hand. He played a very ancient game without end.
This place used to be a shopping mall where furniture was sold. A worn-out Simmons bed was placed not too far away. A man and a woman were doing the most primitive of mating exercises on the bed, as if no one else was around. The man was pounding endlessly, and the woman beneath him let out happy moans.
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