Chapter 583 - Believe in Power, Believe in Yourself (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

“Something’s not right?” Qin Fen was surprised to find that the true energy in his body felt completely absent, he couldn’t feel any true energy at all.

Qin Fen was very shocked by this finding. As he had been through half a month of killing, it could be said that he had made great progression again in his martial dao journey. Perhaps the divine beast martial artists would be able to suppress his strength, but no one could constrain him to the point where he couldn’t use true energy at all.

Although the liquid metal ball was magical, Qin Fen did not believe that it had the ability to suppress all of his true energy, but the reality was that he really couldn’t feel his true energy at all.

Technology… it’s indeed amazing! Qin Fen had no choice but to admit this in the end. This liquid metal ball has some high-tech magical tricks. I’m not sure how it worked in terms of stimulating the brain or inhibiting certain parts of the brain, therefore making me unable to feel any of my true energy.

The figure of light once again appeared in front of Qin Fen. It ordered Qin Fen with a cold and lifeless tone, “Survive. Die here and you’ll die in reality too.”

After the order was finished, the figure of light disappeared again. Qin Fen didn’t even have the chance to say anything. This time, he started to blame himself for not having a good habit of speaking much normally.

If Xue Tian was the one here, Qin Fen believed that as soon as the figure of light appeared, Xue Tian would’ve grabbed the chance to throw dozens of questions at the figure of light before it could even speak. Even though he might not get answers, at least he got to voice out his doubts and dissatisfactions.

Not giving him extra time to chat, sounds of ear-shattering war drums beating rose up to the sky; low pitch sounds of war horns were echoing in the huge battlefield.

Qin Fen found himself in a cloth uniform, holding a long but weak spear in his hand. The people around him seemed extremely nervous that the weapons in their hands were shaking at different degrees.

These are rookies! Qin Fen frowned slightly. It was not a good thing to be assigned onto a rookie team. They didn’t have strong military morale and were low in combat power.

There was not much time for Qin Fen to complain, he found that the army next to him had started to move. Castle gates of a huge city that was opposite them had opened up, and a man on his horse rushed out from the gate with an army following behind him.

They were equipped with shiny sabers. Before they even came into contact, Qin Fen could sense their sharp murderous aura and knew that his opponents were veterans, and some could be regarded as elite veterans.

The square formations of both armies started to move forward. Soon, Qin Fen discovered that these soldiers might seem to be moving forward in unison in a simple formation, but they were actually moving in orderly sequences. It felt like a strictly strategized formation! An ancient military formation!

The army didn’t seem to be marching quickly, but as the two parties were not separated by a long distance to begin with, as soon as both sides started to approach each other, the gap closed up rapidly.

There wasn’t a situation where the generals from both sides stood out to duel with each other. When there was a sudden change in the war drums’ rhythm, archers from both sides started shooting upward in unison; arrows rained down from the sky.

Pu pu pu…

The rain-like arrows instantly plunged into the bodies of the rookies beside Qin Fen. Some imitated Qin Fen’s moves by blocking out the arrows with their long spears and knives. Their opponents seemed to be well-trained and had way better equipment than them. The soldiers in the front row lifted up their shields to block off most of the incoming arrows.

The first to collide with each other were the generals of both sides; their saber and silver spear collided, sparking as the metals came into contact. Soldiers behind the two of them came into contact like two tides. Qin Fen could see a courageous murderous intent from his opponent’s eyes, along with a hint of pride.

Yes, he had a right to be proud. As a skillful veteran facing a bunch of rookies, he was very used to all the killing and bloody scenes. He knew better than anyone else that those who were afraid of death had a higher chance of dying.

Therefore, he was not afraid of death. At least, he needed to pretend that he was not afraid of death in front of the opponent. He must overpower the rookie opponent with his aura. He lifted the saber and held his shield, although he didn’t feel that it was necessary to guard himself with the shield. According to his experience, all he needed to do was to deliver just one strike, then his frightened opponent would be killed by him.

However, he was wrong. When he lifted the saber, his pupils reflected two sparks flashing in an instant. He felt a sharp and burning sensation in his throat. Stunning red blood spurted out from his throat the next instant. He fell forward like a puppet.

A veteran was killed. Several veterans beside him were shocked by this scene. The strike delivered by Qin Fen was fast, accurate, and steady; no rookie could perform this well.

Qin Fen didn’t draw back his spear after stabbing an opponent. Even though he had lost his true energy, his martial senses were still there. His physical strength and power that had exceeded those of ordinary people were still there, and he still retained the ability to identify the vital points on human bodies.

He shook the long spear mid-air and delivered four dazzling strikes. Another four veterans had yet to lift up their shields when their throats were already penetrated by Qin Fen’s spear.

Survive! At that moment, Qin Fen no longer thought about anything else. He would kill anyone who got close to him or directed hostility and murderous intent towards him on the battlefield!

This huge battlefield was filled with countless murderous auras. It was not an easy task for Qin Fen to be able to differentiate which one was directed towards him and which one of it was only part of the overall atmosphere on the battlefield.

The spear he was holding had a wooden rod and an iron tip. Within just a few minutes, the whole spear was covered in red. Before he knew it, the metal tip had become blunt and was no longer sharp; it was more of a solid piece of iron.

In just a few minutes, Qin Fen had killed everyone around him. In the huge battlefield, no one would risk their life just to kill a small soldier.