"Activate Magic Card—Fusion!"
No sooner had the voice faded than Du Mingluan and the Cockroach Monster really turned into countless pixel blocks, which spiralled and rged into one another, reassembling and recombining.
In no ti, 'Du Mingluan' appeared.
At this mont, he had two sharp antennae on top of his head, his eyes had turned into large compound eyes, his body was covered with dark brown exoskeleton armor, and there were sharp barbs on his joints all over. He was also wearing a helt similar to a cockroach head, covering his face.
He looked like a Transford Person wearing cockroach armor.
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Xue Jing blinked, "Huh? It actually worked?"
He had a strange expression on his face.
"This design... where did this Masked Rider co from."
Before he could act, the Masked Rider Du Mingluan crouched slightly, then—bang!!
He shot out like a cannonball, speeding towards Xue Jing at an incredible rate.
"Cockroach Sprint?"
This familiar scene awoke Xue Jing's mories; he raised his eyebrows and instantly beca interested.
Xue Jing did not dodge or move, standing still as his bones trembled violently, emitting the sound of rolling thunder.
"Seal Cloud Tail!"
"Bang—!"
The head of Masked Rider Du Mingluan collided with Xue Jing's chest, sending him constantly retreating. His feet carved two deep ravines in the ground, stretching nearly a hundred ters.
And the extre kinetic energy from this intense impact was gradually borne, absorbed by Xue Jing's skeleton during this process...
Xue Jing felt the severe pain in his chest and raised his eyebrows:
"Very strong... but still a little bit off."
He circulated his Power, stopping the tendency to retreat, a dragon chant resonating within him.
Carrying the kinetic energy absorbed by the Seal Cloud Tail, Xue Jing forcibly synchronized the Whirlwind Thunder and Shaking Star Fire.
All over his body, wounds cracked open, his skeleton could hardly bear the burden, showing fine cracks, and his muscles tore apart inch by inch.
With the force of three Ultimate Skills, Xue Jing spun around and threw a backhand punch.
"Seal Cloud Tail·Thunder Fla Boiling Cauldron!"
"Boom—!"
Thunder roared, the heavy punch swung through, hitting the Masked Rider Du Mingluan.
Xue Jing only felt like he had touched sothing and sensed a slight resistance, while Du Mingluan had already exploded into a mist of blood.
The remaining force of the punch did not decrease, and the power of the swing stirred the air, forming a whitish fan-shaped air wave, spreading far and wide, extending to dozens of ters away.
"Three Kills as One, although successfully executed, was still sowhat forced..."
Xue Jing, whose body was already battered, clutched his palm, sensing his near-death state, and muttered to himself.
With a thought, pixel blocks congregated around him, restoring his condition to perfect, and he materialized Masked Rider Du Mingluan again.
Then the two of them started fighting fiercely again.
After about fifteen minutes, Xue Jing's clothes were sowhat tattered, and he had so minor injuries on his body, while 'Du Mingluan' had been cut into four pieces by him, scattered on the ground.
"This 'Du Mingluan,' combining both the advantages of the Cockroach Monster and his own, not only had the explosive power of the hydraulic structure, the toughness of wearing exoskeleton armor but also could exert Power and use Martial Arts skills. The combination of 1 1 is far more than 2... quite interesting."
"Lv7 Visualization True, although it's based on a prototype, actually visualizing such a nonexistent enemy is pretty aweso."
"Now I won't worry about lacking actual combat training targets..."
In the following ti, Xue Jing began experinting with various fusion combinations.
Like fusing a Dragon Breed with Yin Muhu to form a Dragonkin with martial arts skills... Surprisingly powerful indeed.
However, this fusion function seed to require a considerable calculation power, consuming a lot of spiritual power; Xue Jing only played for over half an hour and already felt a sense of dizziness and brain swelling.
He exited the Consciousness Simulation, checked the Experience Points he earned on the panel, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
...
Three days passed slowly.
During these three days, Xue Jing was either shopping with his mother Nan Jiayu and sister Xue Wan, or he was cultivating with Dragon Thunder Tempering, or fighting against various fusion monsters in the Consciousness Space. His days were quite fulfilling.
After the three days, the New Year's holiday ca to an end, and Xue Wan left Qingcheng reluctantly, boarding the ship to Maple City... The next ti she would co back almost three weeks later during the winter vacation.
Mother Nan Jiayu also went on a long business trip again, and the house once again reverted to only Xue Jing and Miao Miao at ho.
After a long absence, Ning Fengwan, now in human form, dressed in a loose white oversized T-shirt and showing off a pair of jade-white long legs, lay on the sofa watching cartoons with a lethargic look in her phoenix eyes and a sleepy disposition.
"Teacher Wan, I need to go to Tiger Soul Dojo's Old Dojo Master Zong Jinkui's birthday banquet... Do you want to co along?"
As Xue Jing changed his clothes, he casually asked.
"...No, so sleepy,"
mumbled Ning Fengwan as she turned over and buried her head in the pillow on the sofa.
Xue Jing walked over to her, touched her head gently and whispered,
"Then have a good sleep, but don't wander around everywhere."
"Mmm..." Ning Fengwan murmured a faint response.
Xue Jing smiled, got up, and walked to the bathroom to look in the mirror.
Since he was going to a birthday banquet, he dressed more formally today.
Black trousers, leather shoes, a white shirt, and a black vest.
To put it simply, he was dressed in a suit and tie... except without the coat.
This kind of outfit demands a good physique, as it would look odd on soone with narrow shoulders, but that was certainly not an issue for Xue Jing.
Feeling handso for a mont in the reflection of his well-fitted appearance, he nodded to himself, left the house, walked outside the community, and hailed a taxi to the Hidden Dragon Dojo.
Besides himself, ng, his senior sister, would also join him at the banquet today; other disciples either didn't have ti or were not in Qingcheng.
He was to et up with ng at the Hidden Dragon Dojo first.
...
anwhile, at the Tiger Soul Dojo.
Sedans ca and went, parking at the entrance as countless guests arrived in an endless stream, walking in and out of the huge venue.
If soone with a certain understanding of the martial arts circle stood there and observed, they would notice that many of these guests, most of whom were well-known figures in martial arts, had even co from other cities.
This prestige showed the current prominence of the Tiger Soul Dojo.
Being able to make a na for oneself and secure a foothold in the Inner Ring, an area of fierce competition, was no small feat.
The retirent celebration for Old Dojo Master Zong Jinkui, which should have been tinged with a touch of lancholy, had, thanks to the glow of his disciples, turned into a joyous event resembling a grand opening.
In a corner of the banquet hall, a little girl about one ter forty in height was staring unblinkingly at the entrance where guests ca and went, her gaze scanning their faces.
She was dressed in a black training garnt tailored to her petite stature, her shoulder-length black hair tied back in a ponytail, revealing a young yet exquisitely pretty face with a small mole at the corner of her left eye.
The girl's gaze shifted, filled with anticipation and nervousness.
She had been watching the entrance for over an hour but still hadn't seen the person she was looking forward to seeing.
With a soft sigh, she picked up her phone, which appeared sowhat large compared to her delicate palm, unlocked the screen, and started playing a video.
Against the backdrop of the Silver Cherry Blossom and Full Moon, a young man stood with his back to the cara, revealing just half of his handso profile, his silver eyes cold and disdainful, as if he were a god, while his bloodied opponent slowly collapsed behind him.
This video, with nearly ten million views, had been played over two thousand tis by the girl alone.
Because the domain of Ultimate Skills couldn't be captured by the cara, the backdrop of the Silver Cherry Blossom and Full Moon had been created by a fan who was at the scene using special effects. It was lifelike, and those who had seen it in person said it was identical.
The girl watched the video, her eyes full of infatuation.
"...So beautiful."
The thought of being close to her idol, even becoming his disciple and spending day and night together...
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Zong Shichan covered her face with her hands and giggled strangely.
What she didn't notice was that in the banquet hall, a young man with dark circles under his eyes was staring at her in a daze, his expression one of incredulous fanaticism.
"It's you... it's definitely you!!"
"It's really you... Yuyan, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
He fumbled through his pockets and pulled out what appeared to be an ordinary box of matches, sliding it open.
It was empty inside.
"It's real, you're real..."
As tears slid down the corners of his eyes, his face showed an exaggerated mix of laughter and tears.
...
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