Chapter 446 - Who Else Other Than Me? (2/2)
Qin Fen endured the pain of his facial muscles and laughed bitterly. Although it was the first time he saw the founder of Neo Sumo, Hashimoto Nagashiro, he had to admit that he had a favorable and bold personality. Nothing was fake.
A martial dao senior, the martial dao master of the founding sect, Kyokushin Kouten, who showed his demeanor on the top of the sky. Qin Fen couldn’t find him. Was there any way to tell the other person? I don’t think you are pleasing to my eye.
“Hashimoto brother.” Qin Fen squeezed his eyes, “My disciple is badly hurt, could you carry him?”
“Yes!”
Hashimoto Nagashiro’s huge body was very flexible. His ankles turned a bit and he appeared in front of Kyokushin Genichi.
Xue Tian smiled and turned his back to Qin Fen, as he bent his waist gently and his arms swayed back and forth.
Qin Fen did not mind, his legs relaxed and his body laid onto the back of Xue Tian, Qin Fen’s arms were put on Xue Tian’s shoulder weakly.
The second battle was too fierce. Against Hatakeyama Kazuo, who was once nimble, Qin Fen’s battle intent and aura of power had been drained completely. How could the body fight when even walking had become difficult? Xue Tian took the initiative to signal how he would be hypocritical to push off his politeness.
Even if Xue Tian didn’t make the action to carry, Qin Fen would also say the same.
Wukong technique! Xue Tian carried Qin Fen on his back and Xue Tian showed the Wukong technique that Qin Fen had not yet learned and they flew into the helicopter.
Hashimoto Nagashiro entered the cabin and laid down Kyokushin Genichi, then bowed to Sakra with respect and said, “Greetings to the great honor seat.”
There was a happy smile on Sakra’s face and he nodded as a response.
Hashimoto Nagashiro looked at the Sakra and was shocked on the spot. In the Sacred Martial Hall, he had never seen this honor seat smile.
Although this time it was well hidden, it could still be easily found. He was really smiling. Although, the smile was a bit awkward.
The Sakra came to Qin Fen and looked at the injury for a while. He said slowly, “How was the harvest?”
Qin Fen laid on the floor of the cabin and smiled and said, “Very good.”
Everyone knew what they were talking about. He had fought two martial dao masters consecutively. If you said that there was no gain, it would be really strange.
The duel this time, Qin Fen did not just defeat Bae Seong-Joon. In the moment of the fierce battle, the defeat of the highest peak of the lieutenant-general of the State of Korea was more like beating up their national spirit.
The feeling of destroying the seal worth thousands of years of national history should’ve long been deep in the body and blood of Qin Fen had it not been for the massive damage.
If his body was at a peaked state, Qin Fen was confident that he could kill Kyokushin Kouten, who wanted to take advantage of others but still does not recognize the danger of taking the person, only need a punch.
The pilot looked back and saw Sakra and then whispered, “Honor seat, where do you want to go?”
Hashimoto Nagashiro first stunned and then he reacted. Qin Fen had now graduated from Sacred Martial Hall and left. According to the rules, unless the Sacred Martial Hall summoned him, he couldn’t just return to Sacred Martial Hall as he wished. This rule had to be followed by the basis of the Sacred Martial Hall; even the masters of the Sacred Martial Hall honor seat were no exception.
Xue Tian patted the shoulder of the pilot and acted on his own immediately and said, “Tianbei City.”
A small plane, a young Blade of Fury fifteen star-class martial artist, a Neo Sumo martial dao master and Sacred Martial Hall honor seat Sakra were all here. Qin Fen did not need to worry about what kind of ambush Lee Myeong-Jeong would launch due to the defeat of Bae Seong-Joon.
With such a lineup, Qin Fen was relieved to take a red restoration pill from the sturdy dragon belt and put it into his mouth.
Enzo Rota’s hand-made Internal Injury Super Effective Medicine could treat internal injuries quickly within a small amount of time. The side effect was that the body would become fatigued for a day.
In theory, it would only take ten seconds. Qin Fen knew that his injury could not be healed in ten seconds. The other day when Enzo Rota tailored the medicine according to the body of Qin Fen, he even considered the strength of Qin Fen’s body in the near future and the situation that would cause difficulty to cure after the injury but he still didn’t consider Qin Fen’s strength after he entered the fifteen-star class and the damage and destruction caused by the battle.
After taking the medicine, Qin Fen closed his eyes and began to rotate the rejuvenation artifact “Rejuvenation Art” given by Song Jia silently.
His true energy was like a cool stream. It moved slowly in the body. The pain in the cells and meridian will be weakened by half and fatigue would slip away bit by bit during the rotation.
For a moment, Qin Fen entered the realm and became unconscious of the boundary between himself and the world. Strands of white and black lights stirred with each other and slowly squirmed in his dantian region. Just like the roots of a big tree, this one point spread slowly to every inch of his skin and every meridian expanded bit by bit.
Biochemical beast! It had always required a biochemical beast host to start and operate the biochemical beast and at this moment, it quickly spread all over his body without any command from Qin Fen.
Biochemical beasts, even if it was at level one fusion state, had regenerative abilities, but it was weak; far from being comparable to the biochemical beast after the level four fusion. That was the speed of regeneration which could be seen by the naked eye.
Sakra noticed the biochemical beast on Qin Fen and was shocked for a few seconds. As the honor seat of Sacred Martial Hall, he had never seen such a strange biochemical beast. It seemed to be mixed with the several ghosts of different biochemical beasts.
The plane flew in the air quickly, Qin Fen fell into the realm and became unconscious of the boundaries between himself and the world. Yet there was still a shallow smile in his expression. While the benefit of the battle for Qin Fen was the rapid increase of fame according to outsiders, the benefit for his path in martial dao actually outweighed the former. When his body recovered, he would go to the door and propose; his leverage in the proposal could be increased by a little when he faces the martial-centered Qilin.
Xue Tian looked at the Hallasan, which was disappearing gradually behind him. The collapse was no longer just on the top of the mountain. It was not just as simple as a collapsed mountain, it symbolized too much.
In a secret underground military room of the State of Korea, Lee Myeong-Jeong held a phone and stood blankly for a long time then said, “Bae Seong-Joon, dead? State of Japan’s Kyokushin Kouten also died in the hands of Qin Fen? How is that possible?”
Clatter…
The telephone handset fell on the rosewood table and twirled.
State of Korea Martial God Bae Seong-Joon is dead? Lee Myeong-Jeong couldn’t accept the news that just returned. He was the pride and honor of the entire State of Korea’s martial dao. The martial dao master, who had been famous for many years, was defeated by a martial artist who had just entered martial dao master realm.
Lee Myeong-Jeong was unable to accept the news that came later even more. After Qin Fen killed Bae Seong-Joon, he immediately killed the founder of the new Karate Kyokushin Kouten.
Within a day and in such a short time, the two famous martial dao masters were killed by Qin Fen.
Lee Myeong-Jeong remembered the feelings and eyes of Qin Fen when he threatened to kill his family at the airport. He suddenly felt a chill.
Lee Myeong-Jeong was not a martial dao master, but he still understood that Qin Fen had defeated two famous experienced martial dao masters. After he recovered from the experience, he would most likely to enter a stronger realm.
The battle scene which was captured by the military satellite had been sent to Lee Myeong-Jeong’s secret military room. The projected scene was replayed repeatedly in front of his eyes. Every time it played, it would deeply shake Lee Myeong-Jeong’s heart and soul.
With the collapse of the Hallasan, Lee Myeong-Jeong’s eyes were subconsciously full of tears. It was like the one that collapsed was not Hallasan but his soul and homeland, collapsing along with the mountain.
“Qin Fen!” Lee Myeong-Jeong’s eyes flashed with fierce radiance again. He punched the table in front of him and shouted, “You killed my son and destroyed the spiritual pillar of the State of Korea… I must, I must… Zuo Lin, are you not cooperating with me? Very good, then I will fully support Qin Fen! Forcing you to kill him!”