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Chapter 343: The Body's Testimony of Fist Intent
Chapter 343: The Body's Testimony of Fist Intent
At the Central City Processing Bureau, technicians were working on restoring the field shield at the Cross Street. They soon discovered that the area was likely concentrated with field distortion creatures, but with sufficient resources, they estimated that it would only take around ten minutes to restore it.
The mastermind behind the interference had also calculated that the shield would only need to be in place for about ten minutes. According to their predictions, assuming the omission of communication, reporting, orders, and mobilization processes, the nearest fighter and security forces would take at least ten minutes to arrive at the scene. This was more than enough time for Wei Wusheng to eliminate his target and retreat.
At this moment, a technical expert in charge of field trace audits sent a message to the Bureau. The photo Wei Wusheng had recently sent was modified, and the correct time should have been yesterday! What was Wei Wusheng trying to achieve with this deception? The sudden shielding of a certain area and the presence of two trainees who had been on the cruise ship on the same vehicle immediately connected the dots.
Wei Wusheng was most likely there at that moment!
Upon this realization, the upper management of the Processing Bureau immediately issued an order. They demanded that the closest Tier Three fighter in the Bureau head over and, if they encountered Wei Wusheng, do everything in their power to detain him!
At an outpost in the arena stadium, Ni Xixi ended her call with Chen Chuan and immediately sensed something amiss. Judging by Chen Chuan's tone, she wondered what he was planning. However, the subsequent message from the Bureau made her aware of a possibility.
Could it be...
As a member of the Insight Sect, she skipped the process of deduction and directly arrived at the final conclusion.
This was the most reasonable explanation she could find.
Even though Wei Wusheng was a Tier Three fighter, Chen Chuan had defeated him before. On the other hand, the other party was merely a trainee who had just entered this tier, seemingly no match for Wei Wusheng. Yet, for some reason, Ni Xixi felt that Chen Chuan could win!
At the front of the crossroad, Chen Chuan removed his outerwear and protective gear, tossing them aside, leaving only a white shirt. He then approached Wei Wusheng.
When dealing with a powerful broadforce expert like Wei Wusheng, ordinary attacks were not very effective. The damage inflicted was minimal, and a powerful and absolute response was necessary.
As Chen Chuan walked forward, he released the restrictions on his altered tissue and enhanced his Furnace Breathing Method. As he exhaled, his breath became scorching hot, his skin turned slightly red, and wisps of white vapor rose from his body.
Wei Wusheng, on the other hand, ripped off his outer shirt, leaving only the white undershirt, and then strode forward to meet Chen Chuan.
When the two approached each other, about ten meters apart, they both accelerated simultaneously.
Wei Wusheng leaned forward, his fist aimed directly at Chen Chuan's face. His other hand was tucked at his side, fingers slightly spread, hinting at a grabbing posture.
With the release of altered tissue restrictions and the enhanced Furnace Breathing Method, Chen Chuan's body reached a new level.
He focused on the incoming fist, and just before contact, his body suddenly lunged forward, lightning-fast. The fist passed through Wei Wusheng's arm and struck his cheek! The powerful punch carried Chen Chuan's body forward, and his feet even left the ground for a moment.
After unleashing his strength, Chen Chuan descended from mid-air. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he crouched slightly, shifting his center of gravity, and then propelled himself forward towards Wei Wusheng with a powerful leap. His fist simultaneously smashed down towards Wei Wusheng.
Wei Wusheng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly rolled to the side. Chen Chuan's body, like a cannonball, slammed into the ground, creating a pit.
Chen Chuan held his fist, maintaining the striking posture, and slowly said, "You're too slow."
Wei Wusheng looked up at him, slowly standing up, straightening his back. He ripped off his undershirt, revealing his muscular chest and broad shoulders. Taking a deep breath, his muscles seemed to squirm for a moment, and his breath became slightly different.
With his hands spread wide, he leaned slightly, letting out a 'ha' sound from his chest, and lunged forward.
As he approached, his hands reached out towards Chen Chuan, and this time, both the speed and power of his attacks seemed to have improved. He moved at an extremely high frequency, and among his free-fighting attacks were many grappling techniques.
Chen Chuan parried the continuous onslaught of punches and kicks. He blocked each move with exceptional stability. His altered tissue covered a vast area, allowing him to quickly respond and neutralize various forces.
Due to enhanced senses, he could more easily discern the slightest changes in the opponent's strength upon contact and every fluctuation in their breath.
Pure hard force could only move linearly, while soft force could employ various locking techniques. Wei Wusheng alternated between these two forces, using them in conjunction during each engagement.
It was as if two Tier Three Combatants had merged into one body.
Even though the two forces could be alternately applied, they remained separate, not merging into a unified whole, and they still fell short of Chen Chuan's current power. Moreover, they also lagged slightly in speed.
A small difference can be a significant gap.
After blocking several consecutive attacks, Chen Chuan suddenly kicked out, hitting Wei Wusheng squarely on the shoulder. The kick sent Wei Wusheng rolling across the street, almost transversing the entire road, before crashing into a streetlight and coming to a stop with a loud bang.
Chen Chuan calmly lowered his foot, planting it on the ground.
Bai Teacher, watching from behind, was stunned. The explosive power and speed displayed by Wei Wusheng left him wondering how one could evade such an onslaught.
Wei Wusheng, known for his formidable fighting skills, had been defeated and sent rolling by Chen Chuan in a direct confrontation. It's worth noting that this was a hand-to-hand combat, where physical strength must be comparable or superior to the opponent's.
Wei Wusheng's track record was built upon the bodies of defeated fighters. When did the Academy produce such a formidable trainee?
At the same time, at the Processing Bureau, the technical staff finally lifted the field shield, and the boundary point accurately displayed the situation in that area to them.
Regarding the two trainees in the car, they held little hope as ten minutes had passed since the incident. If Wei Wusheng had been there, it would have been enough time for him to knock out the person he was seeking and escape. So, they blocked other frequency bands to avoid an embarrassing situation.
They prepared for the news of the trainees' deaths, hoping to contain Wei Wusheng this time.
However, when the scene unfolded before them, everyone involuntarily held their breath, and some couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
Wei Wusheng was now half-sitting beside a streetlight that had bent under the impact. His body was covered in scrapes and dirt, and his face was smeared with dried blood, making him look utterly disheveled.
Meanwhile, Chen Chuan stood tall and composed. The sunlight cast a shadow from his side, creating a silhouette on the ground resembling a pointing sword.
What was happening?
Was this uniform from the Processing Bureau?
But who was this person?
Some were bewildered, and then someone spoke up, "That seems to be... Chen Trainee..." He paused, then said uncertainly, "...The Bureau's Reserve Enforcer... Wu Yi Trainee..."
Another person added, "I think he's one of the two who went to the cruise ship..."
Everyone was momentarily dazed. So, Wei Wusheng had sought out this trainee, only to be defeated and left in such a state by him?
Could this be the work of a mere Reserve Enforcer, a single Wu Yi Trainee?
"But he's from our Processing Bureau, isn't he?" someone asked.
All eyes turned to the speaker, who looked at the crowd and said, "I suggest we lift the blockade and open this road's field to all frequency bands in Central City."
Someone hesitated, "But that's Wei Wusheng. He's strong in Broadforce Energy, and the situation is uncertain... What if..."
"There's no 'what if.'" The person looked up at the holographic screen, "Our people are on their way. We won't lose this time."
"Lift the blockade," a deep voice said, entering everyone's boundary vessels.
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they all said, "Yes, Director Wu!"
The instruction was relayed to the various blockade outposts, where the technical staff immediately executed the order.
"Lift the blockade!"
"Lift the blockade!"
"Lift the blockade!"
And in that moment, as the field shield was removed from this area, most of Central City, and all those following the incident, saw it.
They saw the two figures in the field.
...
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(End of Chapter)
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