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He didn't know how this mentality spread so quickly in such a short period of time, but he knew that if this continued, the situation would become extremely troublesome.
He didn't know that his premonition was right.
The Holy Fist Palace's strongest point was also the one that people couldn't get away from. It was the strange pleasure of training from the Demonic Book.
Training under a pleasure that was even more intense than sex, and after that, they could continue to evolve and strengthen themselves. Such a perfect path forward was simply impeccable! It was a perfect fit for the modern people who were eager for success and couldn't bear any hardships.
In the supreme enjoyment, they could continue to strengthen themselves. Many people didn't even care about becoming stronger, just the pleasure of training made them unable to stop.
This was the scariest part of the Holy Fist Palace.
This kind of training method had been widely publicized through advertisements in the World Fighting Tournament organized by Hochman and Dahm.
The two marshals under the Holy Fist Palace had each created their own branch of fist techniques. In addition to the three secret techniques in the Holy Fist Palace, there were a total of five branches of fist techniques, which were called the Five King Fists by the enthusiasts.
It meant that the kings of fist techniques were incomparable!
Each of these five fist techniques would produce an extremely strong sense of happiness when practicing them. Then, under Garen's guidance, Dahm and Hochman once again simplified their fist techniques into different levels, forming a complete structure of the lower level fist techniques.
There were more than ten mid-level fist techniques derived from the Five King Fists. Most of these fist techniques had the ultimate goal of reaching a certain level of the Five King Fists. The training conditions were simple and there was a certain level of pleasure, but it wasn't very strong.
After these low-level fist techniques were released to the public, the enthusiasts who had tasted the sweetness immediately became fanatics, spontaneously promoting the Holy Fist Palace everywhere.
During the training, not only could they be exceptionally happy, but they could also strengthen themselves and their bodies. Once they were successful in the training, they could even receive support from the major economic organizations under the Holy Fist Palace and obtain a job with a decent salary.
Most importantly, once the training reached a certain level and had some achievements, they could even be recognized by the Warlords and join the combat club, becoming an official member of the Holy Fist Palace. When that time came, they would have the qualifications to come in contact with more powerful fist techniques.
Such an upgraded welfare system immediately attracted countless elites to participate in the training.
After practicing the low-level simplified fist technique that was widely used, they couldn't stop themselves. Some of the elites who had actual combat experience understood the tyrannical techniques contained within the simplified fist technique. Under the influence of their teachings, the power of the Holy Fist Palace was like the sun in the sky.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, several months had passed.
The Holy Fist Palace's influence was like a rolling snowball as it expanded rapidly. Almost the entire United States was completely taken over by the Holy Fist Palace's simplified Five King Fists.
Even martial arts enthusiasts from other countries had come to learn the fist technique. After learning it for a period of time, the techniques and content contained within it had triggered a new wave of martial arts evolution.
All of a sudden, fighting craze was set off all over the world.
During this period of time, the Secret Party of the Blood Breeds and the Light Party had finally reached a temporary reconciliation. After the recent battle, the two parties finally sat down and had a good discussion under the mediation of the Lion Mother.
Faced with the huge threat of the Holy Fist Palace, the two parties had finally put aside their hatred for the time being.
During this period of time, Garon had been living in seclusion. In reality, the Holy Fist Palace was controlled by the two great marshals, Hochman and Dahm. Their power came from Garon's power. After recognizing this, the two of them no longer wished to break free from the control. On the contrary, because of Garon's inaction and lack of power, the two of them were not too resistant to the fact that they were controlled.
As the Holy Fist Palace's power grew stronger, the power under the two of them also grew stronger. Similarly, the power of the four people under them also grew stronger. They were sent out to oversee the various branches of the Holy Fist Palace and occupied the entire United States. At the same time, the power under Dahm's command began to enter the army and spread the simplified version of the Death Waterbird Fist King Fist Technique.
If the firearms were not an extremely dense net of heavy machine guns or a net of machine guns that had no blind spots, Dahm's elite subordinates would be almost defenseless.
Of course, they would not be able to defend against the large-scale bombardment of the cannons. However, the practice of the fist technique did not only increase the individual combat power of the soldiers, it also increased the physical fitness of the human body to a certain extent with the Shooting Shadow Secret Technique.
The simplified version of the Shooting Shadow Secret Technique was a perfect and terrifying practice method for long-range soldiers. It covered most of the soldiers in the army, one long-range and one close-range.
The willpower and physique of the civilians were naturally not as strong as the soldiers in the army. Moreover, the most important thing was that the soldiers themselves were mentally prepared for the psychological resistance to battle. They would not have any resistance to being sent to battle.
This greatly alleviated the Holy Fist Palace's predicament of not having enough manpower to deal with the conflict between the Blood Breeds and the Witches.
After all, Garon's Soul Primer could only control a small number of people. Similarly, Dahm and Hochman's Soul Primers could not be used on too many people. Therefore, the only people who dared to fight with their lives on the line were the Nighthawks and the desperadoes under the two of them. However, the number of these people who died in the battle of Wellington was too high. Now that the military had replenished, the Holy Fist Palace's embarrassment was greatly alleviated.
Especially after some of the hot-blooded young officers fanatically joined in, the entire Holy Fist Palace's power expanded rapidly.
Garon had long since developed a method to counter the Blood Breeds' human control technique. Using the Fantasy Fist as a foundation, he created a method to train according to the principles of this control technique. After successful experiments, he achieved an effect that was close to immunity to low-level control techniques. If it was a person with a strong willpower, they could directly ignore the normal level of this control technique.
Under such circumstances, most of the upper echelons of the human race who had been enslaved and suppressed by the Blood Breeds finally saw the hope and dawn of a counterattack. One by one, they joined the Holy Fist Palace. Because of the long period of oppression, the accumulated pressure exploded all of a sudden. The huge power of the Holy Fist Palace began to oppress the Blood Breeds. After the war, the two parties of the Blood Breeds suffered heavy casualties. The middle and lower echelons could not resist at all.
In this oppression, other than the two parties, many of the Blood Breeds who were unwilling to join the chaos were also cruelly persecuted.
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"Run!!!"
In the midst of the hurried breathing, in the darkness, a few figures were running quickly in the bamboo forest. Behind them, there were more than ten figures chasing after them. These figures who were chasing after them were all vigorous. Their breaths were long and rhythmic. In their hands, they were all holding black submachine guns. In front of the muzzle was a sharp bayonet which could be used as a melee weapon.
On a small hill not far away, a group of soldiers in black special forces uniforms surrounded two young officers. The two officers were using infrared binoculars to observe the situation in the bamboo forest.
"These damned mixed blood scum! They actually dared to reject Colonel Ravis's good intentions at the banquet. It's her luck that the colonel took a liking to her! "
A white officer with a cold gaze cursed in a low voice.
"Blood Breeds. Although they are low-level Blood Breeds, they are still one of the long-lived species. It's normal for them to reject him." The other person said calmly, "However, Colonel Ravis is an elite of our combat club. He will soon be able to receive the teachings of a high-level fist technique and become a direct descendant of Major General Crewe. If all goes well, he may even be able to receive the teachings of the King's Fist from the Major General himself and become the third generation successor of the King's Fist. If he doesn't accept the pursuit, then he really doesn't know how to appreciate favors. "
The officer from before smiled in agreement.
In fact, he knew the Blood Breed girl who was being chased. He had tried to pursue her before but was mercilessly rejected. This made him hold a grudge in his heart and he had always been brooding over it. This time, the colonel's anger after failing to pursue her was mostly due to his initiative.
The feeling of stepping on a princess who was once high and mighty under his feet made him feel even more carefree and intoxicated.
Suddenly, a piercing scream came from the bamboo forest in the distance.
It seemed to be the sound of the pursuing soldiers.
The expressions of the two officers changed slightly.
With a wave of their hand, a few special forces soldiers beside them quickly went forward and chased after them, disappearing into the bamboo forest.
These people beside them were all people who had practiced the simplified fist technique of the Holy Fist Palace. They were all extremely strong. Soon, a disgusted curse came from the front.
"Damned monster!!"
"Kill him!"
"Tom has been bitten, get the serum immediately!!"
"Quick, quick, quick!!"
Soon, the light of a flashlight came on in the darkness ahead. A special forces soldier quickly returned and reported to the two officers.
"Sir, we found a hiding spot for Blood Breeds 150 yards ahead. There are 23 Blood Breeds and Vampires hiding inside."
"So many?" The cold-eyed officer was slightly shocked.
"The opponent seems to be a member of a small family," the soldier replied softly. "Sir, please give us the next order!"
The officer hesitated and looked at his companion beside him. The other party was also looking at him, obviously waiting for him to make a decision.
He gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to retreat when the arrogant and cold eyes of the woman from before appeared in front of his eyes.
"Ah!!"
Suddenly, another scream came from the front. It was another scream from the soldiers in front.
"Open fire! Open fire!! "Shouts kept coming and the sound of submachine gun fire echoed in the bamboo forest.
"Everyone, attack! Kill them all!! " The officer made up his mind. There were more than 20 low-level Blood Breeds. Even if they were martial arts practitioners, they could be wiped out if they were not careful.
"Go to the nearby Vitesburg immediately and call for backup!"
In the night, in the western part of the United States, a conflict between the army and the Blood Breeds quietly broke out.
*****
Bang!!
A strong white fist landed on a Vampire's chin and sent him flying. He crashed into a shop window on the side of the street. With a loud crash, the window was smashed into pieces and scattered everywhere.
"You filthy parasites!" The white man stared at the black Vampire that was sent flying with disgust. His eyes flashed with a hint of mockery. He spat on the Vampire's face.
He was a fifth generation practitioner of the White Cloud Secret Technique. When he found out that his relative's child had symptoms of having his blood sucked by a Vampire, he was furious. If it was in the past, he would not have known so much about the Blood Breeds. However, after joining the combat club, he found out about this information and connected the various situations that he had encountered in his life.
This time, after asking about the child's situation, he immediately understood that it was caused by a Vampire. He immediately brought a group of his brothers and rushed over.
When it came to Vampires, those who practiced the King's Fist would learn some targeted techniques as training to avoid being affected by the Vampire's human control technique.
"I warned you!" The white man walked over. The muscles on his body were shaking like little mice. He grabbed the black man's hair and lifted him up with one hand.
"But you ignored my words. Now I will make you pay!! "
Bang!!
Another punch. The heavy force made the poor Vampire's head dizzy and he could not see clearly what was happening in front of him.
The White Cloud Secret Technique had been improved by Garon with Tu Lan's cooperation. Even the simplified version was very effective against the Blood Breeds. In addition to his strong physical attributes, the white man was like a ferocious armored beast. He was invincible and abnormally strong.
There were more and more onlookers around them. They watched as the white man punched the black man until he was dizzy and could not resist at all.
Occasionally, the black man would try his best to resist. He was extremely fast, but he could not even hold a knife to pierce the white man's skin. Instead, the white man grabbed one of his legs and smashed him onto the ground like a hammer.
Occasionally, the people around them would cry out in surprise.
Scenes like this could be seen everywhere on the streets.
Some of them were practitioners of the Fist Technique abusing the Blood Breeds. Very few of them were practitioners of the Fist Technique abusing the Blood Breeds.
However, because there were too many people who practiced the Holy Fist Palace's Fist Techniques … Compared to the small number of Blood Breeds, if the Fist Technique practitioners couldn't defeat them, they would come in a group. No matter how many Blood Breeds there were, they would still be defeated and run away.
The world was becoming more and more chaotic …
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