Translator: CinderTL
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Whoosh!!
The bronze figure moved swiftly, darting through the artificial hills and courtyards.
All the walls along the way were violently crashed through, leaving one human-sized hole after another.
"Hurry!"
"Faster!"
Chen Feng's face was slightly pale as he carried his blood-soaked master, his eyes cold and terrifying.
The battle with the Grandmaster was too intense, and the consumption of the Shield Golem was far greater than he had anticipated.
He had to leave this place before the Flying Dragon Sect's encirclement was fully formed.
Whoosh!!
Bang!!
Debris flew everywhere as he passed by the people rushing to the arena in surprise.
Zhang Tai, Zheng Shan, Pang Kui, Zhan Wushuang
One by one, their eyes widened in shock, and then a storm swept over from behind.
"Scram!!"
A roar shook the heavens, and a flying red tiger condensed out of thin air, charging forward.
Roar!!
A burst of crimson energy turned the red tiger's shadow into a solid form, pouncing and biting the pursuing Flying Bird Sect's True Intent to the ground.
Splat!
Blood splattered, and an arm flew into the sky.
Chen Feng didn't stop, not even glancing back, as he charged forward forcefully.
Bang!!
Another wall was crashed through, and all the artificial hills and trees along the way exploded.
The open ground outside the hotel came into view, with rows of parked vehicles and wide streets.
"Senior Brother!!"
A flying car was already parked there, the passenger window half-open, and Xu Tingxiao shouted with tears in his eyes.
Lin Xiaoyun, looking anxious, sat in the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel tightly, while the unconscious Zhao Jushan lay half-reclined in the back seat.
In an instant, their gazes met.
"Go!"
Chen Feng stomped on the ground, shattering the stone bricks, and shot into the car as the door automatically opened.
Hum!!
The engine roared to life, and the four wheels left black marks and sparks on the ground.
Whoosh!!
The tail of the car exploded, and the white flying car shot out like a bolt of lightning.
"Damn!!"
The faces of the Flying Dragon Sect's True Intent and others who arrived a step later were grim, and several flying cars had already arrived in the air.
"Chase!"
They roared and leaped into the air, with several True Intent Practitioners following suit.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
A series of air currents surged in the sky, and the people from other streams who were watching were stunned.
Boom!!
At that moment, it was as if a meteor had struck.
A white-gray stone statue rose into the sky, its stone wings flapping, breaking free from the Grandmaster's restraint and charging forward.
All the buildings and walls along the way exploded, and a fierce wind swept through, causing the robes and long hair of the True Intent Practitioners and sect disciples to flutter wildly.
In just two seconds, the several flying cars that had just set out were forced to stop!
"No!!"
Several True Intent Practitioners roared in anger and frustration.
The next second.
Roar!!
A solid-looking flying dragon came charging, slamming the Shield Golem, which was about to punch, far away.
Footsteps echoed, and the leader of the Flying Dragon Sect, dressed in a green robe, appeared at the hotel entrance.
His face was not too pleasant, and his robe was slightly disheveled.
"Regardless of which force's cyborg you are."
"By daring to interfere with the affairs of the Flying Dragon Sect, you will not leave today."
Hum!!
The Shield Golem ignored his words and rose again, charging straight into the sky.
The middle-aged leader's face was dark, filled with murderous intent.
One by one, the flying vehicles that had arrived started their energy devices, their tails exploding as they followed and flew high.
Until at last, all the sounds disappeared from sight.
The hundreds of people from various streams on the scene finally came to their senses, looking at each other with difficulty.
"This..."
"The sky is about to change."
Low murmurs echoed, and Zhang Tai, looking at the flying car that had disappeared, felt a flash of sympathy and hope.
"I hope my flying car can help them."
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"So, they have already escaped from the arena?"
In a black sedan, Zhou Zhixiong, dressed in a suit, sat in the back seat.
The assistant in the passenger seat nodded, and a holographic screen projected inside the car, showing several images.
The white-gray colossus battling the Grandmaster.
The young man who had broken through the True Intent was unstoppable, breaking out of the encirclement.
"Which force's cyborg is this?" Zhou Zhixiong frowned, finding the person somewhat unfamiliar.
"Temporary records haven't found any information in the archives. It's likely an unregistered high-level cyborg."
The assistant gave his speculation, and Zhou Zhixiong nodded lightly.
Yun Port was too large, with both inner and outer cities.
Although the threshold for bio-enhancement technology was high, several large corporations had the necessary qualifications and capabilities.
"He should be at the Gold-grade, right? Not lower than the mechanical enhancements."
"Yes, his energy level is not low, already exceeding the minimum standard of the Gold-grade."
"However..."
The assistant frowned, hesitating to speak.
"Speak."
"I just accessed the surveillance permissions for the outer city area, but I didn't find when this person appeared."
"I suspect there is a formidable team behind him, otherwise, it would be difficult to shield from surveillance."
After some reasoning, Zhou Zhixiong pondered.
The Flying Dragon Group and Vice Chairman Luo were too close, and the representatives within the faction were dissatisfied, giving private instructions.
Now, it seemed that the Flame Tiger Sect might have some hidden connections, with far more influence than it appeared on the surface.
"Old Chu, Old Chu..."
Shaking his head, Zhou Zhixiong suspected that the other party might have known about this all along, which was why they were so eager to form an alliance.
Not knowing the answer, he made a decision.
"Notify Xu Fei."
"Finally, help them one more time."
"Miss, there was a high-level magnetic anomaly at the Xinglong Hotel, and the martial arts competition was forced to stop."
"According to the images transmitted by the security team, it seems there was a conflict at the Gold-grade."
At the top of an extremely prominent corporate skyscraper, a blonde woman sat behind a leather chair, listening quietly to the secretary's report.
"What's the result?"
"The Flame Tiger Sect broke through the encirclement and is currently fleeing in the city, trying to leave Yun Port."
Hearing this, the blonde woman became interested.
"A long-fallen Flame Tiger Sect can actually resist a Grandmaster?"
"There was a Gold-grade cyborg who helped them," the secretary said honestly.
"Oh? Interesting."
Her eyes gleamed, and she stood up.
The sound of high heels tapping on the ground, her assistant quickly draped a windbreaker over her.
"An enemy's enemy is a friend."
"Let's go and see the commotion."
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Whoosh!!
The white flying car darted through the skyscrapers, heading straight for the outskirts of Yun Port.
Along the way, several flying vehicles and flying cars appeared, nearly causing collisions several times.
Lin Xiaoyun had already switched the flying car to manual mode, constantly increasing the speed limit, and driving close to the ground-to-ceiling windows of a skyscraper.
A strong wind surged, and Xu Tingxiao looked back at the back seat with worry.
"Senior Brother, how are you and Master?"
"I'm fine."
Shaking his head, Chen Feng, half-naked, though pale, had already retracted the Shield Golem, stopping the further depletion of his mental energy.
However, Master Li Tong, like Zhao Jushan, was still unconscious.
Seeing this, Xu Tingxiao felt a deep sense of helplessness, feeling useless.
The atmosphere in the car was heavy and silent, and the holographic image showed that the pursuers were closing in.
When the competition ended, Chen Feng had sensed something was wrong.
After leaving with Xu Tingxiao and the others, he perceived the movement in the back room and instructed them to leave quickly, find a flying car to pick them up, and contact the third uncle and others.
If not for this, they might still be trapped near the arena.
Ding ding!
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
Xu Tingxiao picked it up.
In an instant, his face turned pale, and he gasped.
"What's wrong?" Chen Feng asked, puzzled.
"The martial arts school... is in trouble."
Xu Tingxiao said in disbelief, "Senior Brother Cao said the martial arts school was attacked just now. Third Uncle was severely injured by two True Intent-level mysterious people and barely managed to drive them back."
"What about Little Uncle?" Lin Xiaoyun, who was driving, asked in shock.
"He's missing."
Xu Tingxiao looked at Chen Feng, knowing that only his senior brother was the true pillar of support now.
In an instant, the atmosphere became heavy again.
Facing the panic of the two, Chen Feng responded calmly.
"First, leave Yun Port."
"The rest, we'll talk about when I return."
As he spoke, feeling his composure, the two were somewhat reassured.
Whoosh!!
The flying car continued to drive, with several skyscrapers sliding past behind them.
But the next second.
Whoosh!!
A dazzling silver light came at an incredible speed.
"Turn left!"
Chen Feng instantly sensed and warned.
Crack!
The flying car's window cracked and then exploded.
The strong wind rushed in, and the car lost balance, with the smart system issuing a warning.
[Window damaged, pressure abnormal!]
[Please quickly disable flight mode!]
Whoosh!!
A loud whistling sound rang out again, and Lin Xiaoyun hurriedly controlled the flying car to lower its altitude, unable to react in time.
At the critical moment, Chen Feng reached out coldly and grabbed forward.
Tear!
His palm, as strong as silver steel, was ruptured and torn, and he tightly held a thin, long projectile about ten centimeters long.
The tip was only two centimeters away from his temple. Lin Xiaoyun's face turned pale, but she still forced herself to stay calm and stabilize the flying car.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A series of whistling sounds echoed, and several gray flying vehicles, shaped like capsules, appeared.
Their speed far exceeded that of ordinary flying cars, and they quickly surrounded them from all sides.
The sound of the tail thrusters created a barrier around them.
Pedestrians on the street below stopped and looked up in surprise.
In the midst of the murmurs, Chen Feng looked coldly at the central flying vehicle.
Sizzle! Click!
The hatch opened, and a slender figure with short hair appeared.
Wearing a black leather windbreaker with a flying dragon pattern, his eyes were sharp, and he held a silver briefcase.
At a glance, Chen Feng saw the problem.
"Mechanical Warrior."
For a moment, he felt a movement in his hand.
The silver projectile he held vibrated, trying to break free.
Some blood dripped, and this was the first time he had been injured since breaking through to the True Intent level.
"Not running anymore?"
The mechanical warrior from the Flying Dragon Group looked down and asked, as the hatches of the surrounding flying vehicles opened one by one.
Click, click, click!
Figures stepped out, some holding briefcases, others with projectiles hovering beside them.
A powerful force field spread, and several virtual flying dragons condensed, pressing down.
"This is bad!"
Lin Xiaoyun's face turned grim, but she could only watch as the flying car's center of gravity sank and it fell to the ground.
Bang!
The flying car with the broken window landed on the ground, and the surrounding pedestrians had already scattered, with countless eyes looking on.
"You should commit suicide."
"We will leave you a whole body."
Several mechanical warriors stepped out on single-person flying vehicles, hovering in the air, looking down coldly.
Behind them, the flying vehicles had already entered combat mode, and their guns were aimed at them.
In an instant, Lin Xiaoyun and Xu Tingxiao felt a sense of despair.
"Commit suicide?"
Chen Feng, still holding the projectile, looked up at the four coldly hovering mechanical warriors.
"You still want to struggle?"
Someone squinted, and the device on his body suddenly activated.
Hum!!
The projectile in his hand vibrated violently, and the silver metal cut like a saw.
But the next second.
Crack!
[Metal Essence +1!]
The Steel Bone talent activated, and Chen Feng crushed the projectile in his hand.
The faces of the several mechanical warriors tightened, and then they saw Chen Feng step out of the car.
"Senior Brother!"
"Junior Brother Chen!"
Anxious shouts echoed inside the car, and the wound on Chen Feng's palm began to scab over.
Looking coldly at the mechanical warriors, a red glow appeared behind him, and flames swirled.
A phantom red tiger crouched on the ground, its eyes proud and aggressive, even disdainful.
"A bunch of pathetic worms who abandoned martial arts."
"Do you even deserve to be my enemy?"
"Looking for death!"
The faces of the four mechanical warriors turned grim, and they no longer cared about their composure.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Several silver projectiles shot like lightning, covering him in a dazzling array.
Bang!!
Energy exploded, and the red tiger's shadow roared out, and the Flame Burst technique was used again.
Several projectiles were blown back, and two were caught in Chen Feng's hands.
[Metal Essence +1!]
[Metal Essence +1!]
The prompts appeared, and the cracking sounds followed.
Two mechanical warriors' eyes twitched, and then they saw their briefcases transform.
Whoosh!!
Six, twelve, thirty-six...
A dense array of silver projectiles shot through the air, hitting Chen Feng like a storm.
Thud, thud, thud, thud!
The sound of projectiles piercing flesh echoed, and Chen Feng's eyelids drooped, feeling his eyelids pierced.
In addition, his chest, abdomen, and thighs...
Dense silver projectiles were embedded, barely penetrating half a centimeter into the flesh.
In an instant, blood flowed out.
But surprisingly, the faces of the four mechanical warriors changed, not expecting his body to be so sturdy.
Projectiles that could penetrate ordinary silver steel had only barely broken the skin?
Bang!!
A burst of power exploded, and all the silver projectiles were forced out of his body.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The whistling sounds of the projectiles breaking echoed, and the four mechanical warriors quickly controlled the remaining projectiles, pulling them back.
Whoosh!!
In that instant, a column of energy formed, and a red energy beam pierced the sky.
The attacked mechanical warrior's face turned dark, and the projectiles around him merged rapidly, forming a circular shield in front of him.
Bang!!
The Flame Pillar finally hit, but most of its power was blocked.
"Don't hold back, quickly cripple him!"
The flames in front of him dissipated, and the energy beam was harmless.
The mechanical warrior, hovering behind the shield, said coldly.
Several of them nodded, their devices activated, preparing to use their trump cards.
But the next second.
The scanning module detected an energy anomaly, as if a high-energy magnetic field was rapidly intensifying.
The four were startled and focused their attention.
Chen Feng, with blood scabs all over his body, still stood in place, his eyelids drooping.
But, at some point.
A faint white light had quietly gathered, appearing in his palm like a light source.
(End of the Chapter)
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