"This is not going to be easy …" Looking at the incoming fist, Feng Bujue sighed helplessly. At the same time, he activated a detection skill that could be considered a godly skill — My Skateboard Shoes.
This was a skill that Doomsday Assault had used on Brother Jue during the Underworld Frontline's battle against Zombie Blade's first team during the semi-finals of S2. The effect was, "After activation, the next melee damage you receive will be reduced by ninety percent, and all the special effects of the attack will not be triggered. When the attack ends, you will automatically teleport behind the attacker and gain double attack speed buff for four seconds."
Even though Liu Xing had died under Feng Bujue's scheme in the end during Doomsday Assault, the current situation was obviously different. Liu Xing did not know that the players knew how to use Body Blocking Skills. His punch was supposed to land.
However, the result of the actual hit was … Feng Bujue stood there and casually raised his hand to block, and he withstood Liu Xing's attack that was eight times stronger than usual.
Seeing this scene, not to mention Liu Xing himself, even Liang Feifan who had fallen in the distance was shocked to the point his mouth was agape and eyes were wide open, and he was overwhelmed with shock in his heart.
Whoosh!
While they were still in shock, Feng Bujue had used the effect of the skill to teleport behind Liu Xing.
The Double Attack Speed bonus only lasted for four seconds, so it would be a waste if he did not use it. Feng Bujue made use of this four-second gap to swing his nunchaku and hit Liu Xing repeatedly. The method he used … was the switch of hands that he had come up with earlier.
Other than that, because he had been fighting with Liang Feifan for a long time, the Z Wrench's charge had reached eighty percent, so its fourth special effect, Combo Attack, had been activated. At the very least, before the battle ended, Feng Bujue would use his nunchaku to attack the same target repeatedly, and the damage would gradually increase.
Without a doubt, a special effect like this, where the damage increased with the number of attacks and had no upper limit, would be very scary if used properly.
Feng Bujue's attack frequency was not slow to begin with, and with the buff from his attack speed, his damage output exploded again in a short amount of time. After this round of attacks, Liu Xing, who was hit from the back, could not hold on any longer. He staggered and tumbled forward, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmm … Who would have thought …" Liu Xing held his chest and turned around to stare at Feng Bujue. "… You are just a normal martial artist, but you have such skill. Who are you …"
He did not know that Feng Bujue had used a skill that reduced damage by ninety percent to block his attack, and he did not know that Feng Bujue had many defensive items that reduced damage by a percentage..... he only knew … the person in front of him had blocked his strongest punch with one hand, and not only, he was able to counterattack Attack to counterattack.
This situation was already enough to make Liu Xing and Liang Feifan, who was already injured at the side … lose their will to fight.
[Side Quest Progress Updated]
"Looks like the two of you have admitted defeat …" After hearing the System Voice, Feng Bujue glanced at the Quest Pane and found that the Quest Progress Bar had changed to 27. He immediately understood that the moment the two NPCs gave up, the Quest Definition of "Defeat" was considered complete. In other words … he did not need to cripple or kill the other party to complete the Quest Completion, as long as he could determine the "Winner", it would be enough.
"Then … I will not accompany you." Since he had achieved his goal, there was no reason to waste time with them. After Feng Bujue said this, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.
"Wait!" Compared to Liang Feifan, Liu Xing was more responsible. Even though he knew that he was not a match for Brother Jue, he still stood up shakily and shouted at him. "Where are you going?"
"Of course I am going to steal your confidential information." Brother Jue replied in a matter-of-fact tone.
"You … know where the Archives is?" Liu Xing asked suspiciously.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue shrugged and continued, "Furthermore … I don't think I will be able to get the answer out of the two of you, so …" He paused. "I think I should go look for it myself. After all, it has to be somewhere in this building. I will go up floor by floor, and eventually, I will find it."
"Hmph! Hahahaha … "Hearing this, Liang Feifan laughed loudly. After laughing for a few seconds, he looked at Brother Jue and said," Kid, do you think … that you are invincible after defeating the two of us? Let me tell you … "
"Okay, okay …" Feng Bujue did not want to hear him finish. He interrupted, "Are you going to say … that the two of you are the weakest among the Four Heavenly Kings … Oh, no … The two of you are the weakest in the management of the company? Then you want to spoil for me how many people are stronger than you, and what their nicknames and martial arts are. Finally, you want to tell me that even if I can defeat so-and-so and so-and-so, there are still a few people that I can't defeat …"
His guess … was pretty close. It was as if he had peeked at Liang Feifan's script.
Brother Feifan was stunned when he heard this. He did not know what to do and said, "Uh … How did you know …"
"That's enough." Brother Jue tilted his head and walked past him. "You can keep those words to yourself. I am not interested."
After that, he walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the second floor.
Brother Jue did not listen to Liang Feifan's threats. It was not because he was conceited, but because he did not think it was necessary. Even if there was a strong enemy, he could use his own data to observe the strength of the enemy. It was more reliable than hearing it from someone else.
Ding —
They arrived at the first floor in the blink of an eye. When the elevator door opened, a person standing ten meters away was staring at Feng Bujue.
He was a Caucasian man in his thirties. His appearance was average, and his hairstyle was short and brown. He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a dark-colored tie. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like an ordinary office worker.
But … Feng Bujue could "observe" that this person's strength was above Liu Xing and Liang Feifan.
"This is interesting …" Brother Jue looked at the man in front of him and said, "How did you know I would come to the second floor?"
"I didn't know," the white man answered. "Don't get me wrong," the white man said. "I didn't mean to wait for you here. It's just that my office is on the second floor. I'm standing here because I want to see which floor the elevator will go to. I didn't expect you to stop on my floor."
"So, you don't plan to stop me?" Feng Bujue asked as he walked out of the elevator.
"Ha …" The white man laughed and replied, "If you didn't appear before me, then so be it … But since you're already here, as a member of the company's management, how can I pretend that I didn't see you?"
"Is that so …" Feng Bujue nodded. "I am Feng Bujue. Can you tell me …"
"No problem." The white man used Chinese with a slight accent. "I come from England. My real name is Joseph David, and my Chinese name is Chen Shaolong. But everyone calls me 'Brother America'. With regards to my position … I suppose you can call me the general manager of the company."
"Hmm …" There were too many points in the man's words. Feng Bujue could only focus on the main points. "Let's not talk about why an Englishman like you is called Brother America … Your company's building is more than ten floors high, but the general manager's office is on the second floor?"
"Is that not allowed?" Brother America asked. "Is there a rule … that the higher the position, the higher the floor the office is on?"
"Hmm …" Brother Jue scratched his chin and said in English, "Good point …"
"Alright, let's stop here and there. For someone who is about to die, I don't want to know too much about him," Brother America said and took half a step forward.
Then he lowered his arms, the back of his hands facing outwards. His fingers relaxed slightly, and his feet were parallel to each other. Then he slowly raised his arms before his chest. His left arm formed a half-circle, and his palms faced the Yin Palm, while his right palm turned into the Yang Palm. After this series of movements that were as smooth as flowing water, a beautiful starting position was formed.
"What are you …" Feng Bujue looked at the data flowing around the man and knew that his kung fu was a whole level higher than the two people downstairs. Instantly, he stopped moving and focused.
"Without roots and without limits, everything is natural …" Brother America waved his hands in a circle and stood upright. He announced loudly, "… Tai Chi!"
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