Na: Corrupt Cop Eddie
Strength: 50
Constitution: 50
Agility: 20
Spirit: 25
Skills: Violent Wrestling (Grade B), Ascot Throw (Grade B)
Description: As the police chief of the tropolis, Eddie is a downright corrupt cop. As long as the gangs pay him, he not only turns a blind eye but even assists them. Unbeknownst to many, he was once a black-market wrestler, similar to Mayor Mike Hager, and they were friends.
Chewing gum and swaggering in with a pistol at his waist, corrupt cop Eddie led a group of officers to search the ship. They were clearly well-prepared, fully equipped to eliminate Eri Kasamoto and Qin Ming.
Watching his busy subordinates and glancing at the silent cabin, Eddie raised an eyebrow. Just as he was about to move forward to locate their targets, a policeman ahead forcefully opened the cabin door. With a crisp sound, a pin-pulled stick grenade was abruptly detonated. Flas erupted, and the officers holding pistols and submachine guns beside the door were blasted away by the shockwave.
Before they could struggle to their feet, two figures had already charged out from behind the door. Qin Ming led the charge, blood energy surging around him. As soon as he appeared, he unleashed a massive Emperor Caesar Wave, striking Eddie directly and sending the corrupt cop flying.
Following closely, Eri Kasamoto wielded a light machine gun, spraying bullets wildly at the crowd to suppress them.
Struggling to his feet after being blasted away, Eddie saw Qin Ming rushing toward him at high speed. He roared, drawing the pistol from his waist to shoot. But before he could pull the trigger, Qin Ming had already arrived, delivering a kick to Eddie's wrist, knocking the gun aside. With a fierce gleam in his eyes, Qin Ming's arm gathered blood energy, and as his body lunged forward, he punched Eddie in the abdon.
Close-range Imitation—Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist!
The concentrated blood energy exploded. At such close range, Eddie was bent into a C-shape by the punch, once again sent flying. Before he could land, Qin Ming, roaring with open arms, had red light flashing in his eyes.
Imitation—Bloody Massacre!
Continuous Emperor Caesar Waves shot from Qin Ming's hands, bombarding Eddie mid-air, causing blood to splatter and eliciting screams.
This corrupt cop Eddie's combat strength was even inferior to Kai and Cody, rely a third-rate martial artist. If he hadn't been caught off guard, he might have stood a chance. But once Qin Ming seized the opportunity, there was no way he could win. Facing Qin Ming's relentless assault, though not highly lethal, the continuous onslaught left Eddie with no chance of survival.
Of course, all this was under the premise of a one-on-one fight.
"Yaha!"
Just as Qin Ming was about to finish off Eddie, a strange shout suddenly reached his ears. The next mont, a figure leaped high from a nearby police patrol boat. Before the shadow landed, a shower of grenades rained down on Qin Ming.
Boom!
A massive explosion ensued, engulfing Qin Ming's area in flas. As the blaze raged, soldiers in camouflage uniforms and red berets erged from the surrounding patrol boats. They aid their submachine guns at the fiery zone, unleashing a barrage of bullets.
The terrifying firepower ford a visible web of bullets in mid-air, continuing for over ten seconds before finally ceasing.
The red-beret soldiers quickly reloaded their weapons and took cover behind obstacles once more.
anwhile, the man who had ambushed Qin Ming by throwing a barrage of grenades from mid-air landed steadily on the deck.
Standing up swiftly, his posture was ramrod straight. He was a burly man dressed in military fatigues, with a red beret atop his head. His face was strikingly resolute, and his eyes were razor-sharp.
Nearby, corrupt cop Eddie, who had crashed to the ground after Qin Ming's relentless combo had finally ended, struggled to get up.
Covered in wounds, he lifted his head to look at his comrade and imdiately voiced his complaint.
"Couldn't you have acted a little sooner? I was almost beaten to death!"
Hearing this, the burly man glanced at him with an expressionless face, his gaze full of disdain.
"I'm only here to kill him. Whether you get beaten to death isn't part of my mission."
"You! Weren't you the one who told to lure him into attacking, to create an opportunity for you?"
"Yes, but if you can't even survive being a bait, why should I bother saving you?"
"You—!"
Eddie's face turned dark as he stared at the burly man beside him. Though furious, he dared not voice his anger.
After all, he knew that in terms of strength, even two of himself wouldn't be a match for this man.
Seeing Eddie back down, the burly man finally withdrew his gaze and turned his attention forward once again.
And there, as the flas slowly receded, a figure erged.
Amidst the blazing fire, a towering man stood with his arms crossed in front of his face, completely motionless.
His body was covered in blood, enhancing his defensive power. Embedded in his skin were nurous bullets that had failed to penetrate.
Before the surrounding flas had fully dissipated, his clenched fists suddenly shook.
In the next instant—!
His blood-soaked body erupted! A shockwave spread in all directions!
The bullets lodged in his skin were blasted outward, ricocheting through the air!
The rapid clattering sounds rged into a chaotic symphony, sending soldiers scrambling for cover in panic.
The burly man on the opposite side furrowed his brow at the sight. He tilted his head slightly to evade the bullets, showing no concern for corrupt cop Eddie, who scread in pain as he was struck.
With his hands behind his back, the man looked at Qin Ming and suddenly spoke.
"Impressive skills, sir!"
Opposite him, Qin Ming—having forcefully dispelled the blood on his body and extinguished the surrounding flas—slowly lowered his arms and raised his gaze.
"You're too kind. I doubt you're an ordinary person yourself."
Even as he spoke, his eyes were filled with wariness.
Thanks to his Dinosaur Glasses, he had already seen through the burly man's attributes.
And what he saw gave him a serious headache!
In the world of Street Fighter—a true martial arts expert had appeared!
Na: Rolando
Strength: 55
Constitution: 60
Agility: 25
Spirit: 50
Skills: Military Assassination Techniques (Grade A), Master of All Weapons (Grade A)
Description: Rolando is an ambitious warlord who seeks to establish a militarized nation where everyone is equal. He roams the battlefield with his Red Beret rcenaries, collecting wealth while recruiting comrades in battle. His fighting style is ruthless and dishonorable—he cares only for results, never the process.
As Qin Ming stared at the towering man gripping a short tal baton, standing tall and upright with hands behind his back, his vigilance grew even stronger.
An A-grade combat technique! A-grade skills!
This man was on an entirely different level compared to the fighters Qin Ming had faced before!
There was a high chance that he was an elite warrior in the world of Street Fighter!
And Qin Ming had never fought against a martial artist of this caliber before.
To be precise, he had only encountered soone with A-grade combat skills once before. That ti, he was nearly skewered into a pincushion by a rapier.
(End of Chapter)
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