666: Chapter 310: The Youth’s First Victory 666: Chapter 310: The Youth’s First Victory “Your situation doesn’t look too good, does it?” Liu Ri blocked a punch from Tajibur, while not forgetting to taunt him.
Tajibur laughed loudly, “Yes, a bit of trouble, your friend is done for!”
While talking, fists and kicks were exchanged rapidly, and Liu Ri was soon shaken and forced to retreat three steps back.
At that mont, Han Zhun rushed forward, taking on the pressure.
Liu Ri did not choose to stand with Han Zhun, but instead turned around and engaged the four lackeys still present in battle.
He was disrupting the rhythm of these lackeys, preventing them from employing tactics to surround him.
Although Han Zhun was solidly overpowered by Tajibur’s punches and kicks, he still shouted, “My brother!
He will definitely win!
I believe in him!”
From afar, a series of machine gun sounds erupted.
Tajibur laughed out loud, “Do martial artists of your level at the martial arts school get equipped with this kind of gear?
I don’t think so.”
“I believe!
My!
Companions!” Han Zhun yelled loudly.
“This is no ti to be stubborn!” Tajibur threw a punch, making Han Zhun vomit blood and retreat.
But Tajibur was truly impatient, resulting in a mistake; he didn’t follow up imdiately to take Han Zhun’s life.
Liu Ri again turned around, cutting off Tajibur’s attack route.
Han Zhun’s body grazed a round of chainsaw, causing another massive wound.
But Han Zhun regrouped his stance, engaging in combat with the Green Forest lackeys.
“You’re panicking,” Liu Ri said calmly, “It seems my friend is indeed remarkable…”
“Ah, no, he really is a remarkable person.
The person who taught him martial arts could kill you with one move.
You can’t even imagine how formidable he is.”
“Hmph!” Tajibur shook off Liu Ri, “A famous martial artist having hundreds of apprentices isn’t outrageous.
You all are rely showing off soone else’s superficial knowledge, only making a fool of yourselves!”
Both were trying to manipulate their opponent’s emotions with words, aiming to make the other commit an unforeseen mistake.
This too was a common tactic among martial artists, which could, to a certain extent, accelerate the battle.
However, Han Zhun continued shouting, “Whatever you say is aningless!
Our friend will definitely!
Absolutely defeat those lapdogs of yours!”
Despite being beaten back step by step, Han Zhun never lost his fighting spirit.
It seed as though after taking the first step, his courage began to multiply endlessly.
“Well said!” Liu Ri felt a boundless courage rising within him as well, casting aside thoughts of life and death.
Tajibur shouted, “Ha!” His fists getting heavier with each strike.
Liu Ri kept retreating, but ultimately he couldn’t fully defend, and his defense was smashed open.
But at that mont, a loud roar ca from not far away, “Villain!
Prepare to die!”
Given the constraints, Tajibur had to forgo killing Liu Ri and rapidly turned his body to survey the enemy’s movents.
He saw a martial artist charging towards him, carrying a gigantic tal stick disproportionate to his body.
—It was indeed the legendary weapon of the Silver Transmission Shaft!
Tajibur was slightly shocked, but at the sa ti he bellowed, “Do you think that by getting your hands on the weapon of the Silver Transmission Shaft, you can defeat ?
How naive!”
Saying this, he abandoned Liu Ri, who was trying to regroup, and ran towards Yuki.
Tajibur imdiately spotted the problem with this new martial artist.
The stick was far too large and thick, not matching the martial artist’s prosthetic body.
It was clear that the martial artist was rely exploiting the power of the Cybern to force the use of the weapon.
And from the walking stance, this guy’s martial arts were only on par with the first one who tried to assassinate him.
No need to worry at all.
The two quickly approached each other, about to collide.
Yuki raised the long stick, seemingly planning to sweep from Tajibur’s blind spot.
Tajibur raised his arms in advance to protect himself.
Unexpectedly, Yuki threw the long staff away.
The long staff whistled past Tajibur, who instinctively reached out to catch it.
Just at that mont, the hand Yuki had tucked under his ribs suddenly lifted.
In his hand, he was holding the “Iron Hamr” hand cannon that Ai Tielang had given him.
Xiang Shan had once taught Yuki that inappropriate strong weapons were inferior to tily traditional weapons; instead of forcing a-use of an unsuitable Divine Skill, it was better to choose a conventional technique that could cope with the current situation.
The weapons of the Silver Transmission Shaft were technically much superior to Ai Tielang’s big gun, but they were not suitable for Yuki’s Prosthetic Body, nor for the situation at hand.
At that mont, the distance between them was twenty ters.
This was the stage where firearms were most advantageous.
Tajibur felt a surge of electricity explode in his brain.
All his attention was focused on the extended line of Yuki’s gun barrel.
He knew very well that the caliber of the firearm could inflict lethal damage on him.
He was suppressed by the “extended line of the gun barrel.” In that instant, the possibilities for strategic choices were rapidly diminishing.
Yuki fired the first shot.
Tajibur swayed his body, pressed down with his legs, narrowly dodging the first shot, then sprung forward, rapidly closing the distance between them to eight ters.
Yuki fired the second shot.
Tajibur dodged it again.
But at that ti, Liu Ri had caught up.
He arrived at a crucial mont, pressing down on Tajibur’s shoulder with his broken hand.
To dodge Yuki’s bullet, Tajibur was at an angle that made it awkward to exert power.
Liu Ri instantly pushed Tajibur down.
However, Tajibur’s reaction was also swift.
He grabbed Liu Ri, using a Locking Technique to entangle with him.
Green Forest used Liu Ri as a shield against the bullets.
Yuki quickly approached.
Tajibur constantly changed positions while Liu Ri fiercely resisted.
“Aaaaaaaaaah!” Han Zhun yelled, rushing forward and bumping into Liu Ri and Tajibur.
Tajibur couldn’t maintain his stance and was unexpectedly seized from behind by Han Zhun.
And Yuki also darted forward in a flash.
“No—” Tajibur scread in despair.
But Yuki rcilessly pulled the trigger.
A promising Green Forest officer died in this small town.
But at that mont, Han Zhun found himself in grave danger.
All three were suppressing Tajibur when no one tended to the Green Forest Lackey—a Lackey had already charged forward, fiercely slashing down with a Chainsaw Greatsword, aiming for Han Zhun’s non-prosthetic neck.
Han Zhun felt the imminent danger, and the smile that blossod from killing Tajibur froze.
Liu Ri struggled hard to break free from Tajibur’s dying grip, while Yuki, in despair, raised his firearm.
But they all knew it was too late.
Yet at that mont, unexpected help arrived.
A strong gust swept through as an unnad worker suddenly burst into the fray, knocking aside the Green Forest Lackey.
The worker’s Prosthetic Body, though less explosive, precise, and flexible than the Martial Artist Prosthesis, was strong when it ca to power.
Upon the sudden rescue, Yuki reacted quickly, stood up, and, with just one bullet left in his gun, yelled at those from Green Forest: “Damn Green Forest, do you yield!”
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