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Chapter 586

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In the quiet room, Xu Le closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious. He tried to figure out which part of the spaceship he was in, but it was all in vain.

No one from the Empire had appeared for a long time, so the effect of the awakening injection should have taken effect, but he still didn't open his eyes because he didn't know if there was any monitoring equipment on him, and also because he didn't know how to act when he woke up. But at this time, the disguise had become a disguise that everyone knew.

Soft and steady footsteps sounded, and someone walked to his bedside.

Feeling a warm finger pressing on his wrist, Xu Le became vigilant. The relaxed muscles on his body slowly gathered strength, but the double fiber cells of his muscles were still in a relaxed state.

At this time, a strange power gushed out from the finger and rushed to his wrist along the skin that was in contact with the finger.

No matter if it was the Federation or the Empire, if ordinary people were to face this moment, they would definitely be confused and feel a sense of mystery. How could the human body produce something like electricity? But Xu Le was no stranger to this feeling. Many years ago, after practicing the ten postures with the uncle, this similar power cycled back and forth in his body.

It was just that the burning power in his body was gentle, and once it burst out, it was like a knife. But at this time, the power that was gushing out from the finger of the person beside his bed was violent and tyrannical to the extreme. After entering his wrist, it began to invade his surroundings.

Xu Le's willpower was extremely strong, and his ability to withstand pain was abnormally strong, but in the face of this power, he couldn't help but groan in pain.

The power spat out by the finger on his wrist suddenly exploded. It was as if it had turned into countless scalding hot knives, wantonly cutting the mysterious power channels in his body. A kind of bloody feeling in his mind, a kind of unbearable feeling of the tender flesh inside his body being torn apart, made the hair on his arm stand on end!

If this power was allowed to invade and cut, perhaps the mysterious lines that he had been practicing for many years, but didn't know the reason why, would break inch by inch in the next moment.

Xu Le didn't have much knowledge in this area, but that kind of hair-raising sense of crisis made him subconsciously urge the muscles beside his vertebrae to twitch abruptly. A scorching power suddenly burst out and passed through his body at high speed, along his arm all the way to his wrist, colliding with the power of the finger that had pierced into his body!

The scorching torrent that had been accumulating for many days was only a trickle when it started from the back of his waist. However, when it reached his arm, it was already a vast river. When it reached his wrist, his power had turned into a giant beast formed from the icy cold seawater. It roared, roared, and bit down fiercely!

The room was still quiet, but there was a gust of wind. The bedsheets were swept up with a whistling sound and shattered into pieces.

However, on the extremely small area of skin between the finger and the wrist, a scorched black color suddenly appeared, as if a tiny star was being reborn there!





That terrifying finger was bounced a few centimeters away from the power of the collision. The owner of the finger let out a light hum, revealing a hint of surprise that he had long expected to suddenly encounter this situation.

However, that finger pressed down even faster. The wrist, the middle of the forearm, the elbow, the upper arm, the armpit, the chin, and all the way to the head. Every finger strike was as soft and fast as the wind, unpredictable and as fierce as the ancient spear, unstoppable!

Xu Le's body was unable to react effectively in the face of the high speed finger attacks that were as dense as raindrops, as well as the terrifying power that was spat out between the fingers. He could only instinctively activate the scorching power in his body to incessantly burn and transform, while he retreated quickly and passively. It was extremely difficult for him to resist the fierce force that was even stronger than the previous one.

In some kind of religious language in Master Schiller's play, how many seconds did it take to flick a finger?

And in this extremely short fraction of a second, how many times did the person beside the bed flick his finger?

With a puff sound, like a steel pillar fiercely smashing into the muddy ground, Xu Le finally raised his other hand and blocked the most dangerous strike of that finger!

His eyes suddenly opened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His extremely taut body bounced up from the bed at almost the same time. His right hand that was spread out like a fan retracted, grabbing that steel-like finger. At the same time, his right knee fiercely slammed outwards, smashing towards the outside of that person's thigh.

That person's finger suddenly retracted and turned into a fist. It seemed unreasonable, but in fact, it accurately avoided Xu Le's right hand. It drew an arc and blasted towards the area below Xu Le's earlobe.

In an instant, Xu Le bent his body, lowered his head, and raised his left arm close to his cheek, like an iron door that was tightly closed.

The fist fiercely smashed into the arm, and the tip of the knee fiercely smashed into the thigh. The two people's attacks arrived at the same time, and at the same time, the sudden burst of power produced two loud muffled sounds.

Without the slightest pause, the two people, whose figures could no longer be seen, quickly closed in again. The trembling left arm and the slightly stiff thigh no longer existed at this moment. What existed was a ruthless straight finger strike, a clean choke snap of the hand, a simple and clear stagger of the crotch, a sharp and sinister bending of the joint technique, and even more so, a pair of fists that were incomparably fast and fierce.

What was even more frightening was that in these powerful close combat techniques, every movement was mixed with an enormous strength that was absolutely unimaginable to an ordinary person!

The two figures dodging at high speeds caused the air in the room to vibrate and whistle, followed closely by an ear-piercing tearing and shattering sound. The sturdy bed was shattered into pieces by the overflowing power, and the bedsheets and torn clothes were swept up by the strong wind. In the midst of the mess, a figure flew out in a dispirited manner.

Xu Le fell heavily onto the hard ground. He immediately turned around and used his right hand to support his body, but was ultimately unable to stand up. He confirmed that his sternum was somewhat dislocated, and more likely, it was fractured. What made him feel even colder was that the scorching power that had been accumulating in his body for a long time was actually showing signs of dissipating!

His slightly squinted eyes appeared slightly dim, but there was no despair, only unwillingness and stubbornness. He fiercely stared at the young imperial soldier not far in front of him, and somewhat strangely cracked a smile. The blood that seeped out of his gums and his mouth full of white teeth made his smile appear to be filled with an uncoordinated bitterness.

His opponent was a young imperial soldier. He had a thin figure, and his skin was neither bronze-black nor noble white. It was just a yellowish-brown in between. Just like the feeling he gave off, he was extremely ordinary. If he were to be thrown into the crowd of people on Tianjing Planet, there would definitely be no one who would discover his abnormality.

However, to Xu Le, who had fought with this person twice, no, three times, this young imperial soldier was definitely not simple.

If Brother Zeng, who was by Li Xiaotong's side, was like a dangerous gun tied in cloth, then this young imperial soldier did not need to deliberately emit a powerful and intimidating aura. His body itself had an indestructible hardness and strength … he was a real gun forged from steel.

Just like the alloy multi-layer forging gun that had fiercely pierced into the black MXT's cockpit that day, cutting off Xu Le's hopes of returning to the Federation.

Xu Le sat weakly on the ground, his eyes narrowed as he stared at the imperial soldier not far away. He could feel the valiant and dangerous aura that was close at hand. He had previously guessed this person's identity in shock, but due to his ordinary appearance and gender, he did not dare to confirm it.





Huai Caoshi coughed softly and raised his arm to wipe the blood flowing out of his mouth, only to discover that the sleeve on his arm had been shattered and flown away like a butterfly during the battle. Then, he noticed the smile on the Federation soldier's face.

"I've read the report. You were smiling every time you suffocated and passed out. The interrogators were very curious as to how the smile came about in such a state."

Huai Caoshi covered his chest and coughed again. Looking at Xu Le on the ground expressionlessly, he asked, "Now that I think about it, I understand that you have the ability to hide from the surveillance equipment, recover in secret, and be ready to escape at any time. So, you can't help but feel happy in your heart. But I'm very curious. You can't keep up the disguise anymore, and more than half of the dirty spiritual gas in your body has been dispersed by me. Why are you still smiling? "

Xu Le moved his body with difficulty and leaned against the wall. His smile gradually faded, and he squinted his eyes and said hoarsely, "I'm smiling now because I've confirmed one thing. The reason why I lost to you on the warship that day was because I was seriously injured. If my body was intact, I should have had a chance to defeat you."

The two bloody holes on his shoulders were bleeding nonstop. New flesh split open. It was a horrible sight.

Huai Caoshi turned a blind eye to it. After a moment, he said, "You assassinated Kaedun first. The mecha was damaged too much, the cockpit was destroyed, and your body was wounded. Your close combat ability was greatly reduced … But after two battles, I'm sure that even if you were intact, you would still be no match for me."

"You won't know until you fight me." Xu Le spat a mouthful of bloody saliva to the side and replied straightforwardly.

A trace of mockery flashed across Huai Caoshi's usually expressionless face. He said, "I allow the loser to carry out a mental battle. I only hope that you can hide the trace of fear in your eyes better."

The road to death was in front of him. A powerful and young opponent was in front of him. As a soldier of the Federation, Xu Le had to put up a brave front. However, after enduring the torture of millions of tons of water for so many days, after enduring for so long, because of such an unreasonable enemy, the sudden change of events, everything went up in smoke.

His mood was sinking into despair, and his unwillingness was rising.

Xu Le raised his head, squinted his eyes, and said hoarsely, "I admit that I am indeed frightened by your great strength … but you also seem to be somewhat afraid, or perhaps worried that I will recover my health."

"A little. You, a member of the Federation, seem to have the tenacious vitality of beetles." Huai Caoshi said expressionlessly, "That is why I am thinking of a method to destroy that laughable desire to live of yours, or perhaps destroy the foundation of this desire. This body of yours is not bad."

After saying this, he picked up a metal chair that could barely be considered intact in the room and walked in front of Xu Le. Without any hesitation, he raised the chair over his head and then smashed it down forcefully.

Blood flew everywhere. The sound of bones cracking rang out. Flesh was torn apart.

When the imperial officers in the monitoring room saw this bloody scene, they all couldn't help but frown.

Several streams of warm blood slid across his face. Xu Le stared with his pair of not-so-large eyes at the young imperial officer in front of him and said hoarsely, "I am not threatening you. I also don't know why you all haven't killed me yet, but I suggest that you do."

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