Chapter 670: Chapter 6 Nightti Secret Tutoring (Part 2)
Two days after the battle with the Red Mage had ended, the Empire and the United States smoothly completed the transition of power. The plump Director Liu Zhongwu returned to the Empire, and a tall, robust unnad agent took his seat as the person in charge.
The arrival of this agent brought visible changes to the situation in the Sky City, with law enforcent becoming a reality instead of an empty promise: upon taking office, Agent Will imdiately struck with the force of thunder, and any villain or biotech product daring to commit cris within the city would be t with an anesthetic bullet or a Mithril bullet. A week later, the authorities announced on the evening news with grave assurance that the city’s cri rate had dropped to astonishing levels, almost to zero.
Gongsun Ce believed that there were truly few people with that kind of strength who also personally took to the streets to act as vigilantes, so he held great respect for this agent.
“Then thank you,” Gongsun Ce said, grateful, and after reflecting for a mont, he asked, “May I inquire if it’s possible for to develop so special moves like the Red Mage?”
“Step by step, Mr. Gongsun,” Agent Will donned his top hat, “For you who have just made a breakthrough in Divine Communication—”
“Stabilizing your ntal state is the primary task,” Gongsun Ce smoothly continued.
The agent nodded in satisfaction and shook his hand.
“Moreover, the cultivation of martial arts also has a significant auxiliary effect in this regard. Do what you can, but don’t rush too much.”
The Gun of Punishnt tutoring took place twice a week, and for the remainder of the ti, Gongsun Ce had to catch up on his woefully inadequate foundations. And so, Mr. Gongsun, upon returning ho, shalessly grabbed his girlfriend’s hand and said, “Miss, now that we are sweet and loving lovers, can we have a fixed ti every day for so skin-to-skin contact?”
The miss gave an affectionate response with a guillotine move, and nightly martial arts lessons began amidst Gongsun Ce’s screams of pain.
“Ow, it hurts…”
At the mont, an hour had unconsciously passed. Gongsun Ce was soaked in sweat, lying on the rooftop like a spent dog that had just run a sprint with a cheetah, with an air of despair.
His martial arts teacher stood by, clutching a bottle of energy drink. Compared to Gongsun Ce, who looked as if he had been dragged out of water, the miss was in almost the exact sa state she had been in before teaching, without a single drop of sweat on her forehead.
Qin Qianbai put the drink bottle aside, looked down at her boyfriend on the ground, and said, “Do you understand now why it’s said that Ah Ce has no talent?”
“I completely understand…” Gongsun Ce said weakly.
In fact, Gongsun Ce had noticed the problem three days after close combat training began.
His reaction speed could match that of top martial artists, but his bodily coordination was abysmally poor. When he made one move, his other limbs didn’t know where to go, and by the ti he realized what his other body parts should do, the delay was enough ti for Qin Qianbai to punch out a combination. Gongsun Ce understood where this problem had co from—he had long been accustod to fighting with telekinesis.
“In a long-term battle, Ah Ce’s body and mind have developed a fixed pattern; he trusts telekinesis as a ‘tool’ much more than he trusts his own body,” Qin Qianbai sat down beside him, “Therefore, it’s not strictly true to say that Ah Ce doesn’t know how to fight, but rather that Ah Ce has relegated punches and kicks to being re supplents to his telekinesis.”
“I’ve beco a telekinesis accessory, eh.”
“Habits are hard to change, and your body has also matured long ago. Plus, you’ve always had poor coordination to begin with, so it would be a wonder if you could learn the Heavenly Return Skill.”
Gongsun Ce wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling utterly exhausted.
“So what’s the use of practicing these moves…”
“It’s not the moves that are important, but the control and flow of ‘power’ you feel during the training,” the miss made a wave-like gesture. “Even in an elental energy body, there is a presence of ‘force.’ Once you master the power in your body, you can similarly control the power of the Nirvana Fla in your reincarnated state, thereby maximizing damage.”
“Like this.” Qin Qianbai swung a straight punch as a demonstration, “Ah Ce’s Blast Fist!”
“Am I so kind of electromagnetic field powerhouse?”
“The Overbearing Punch to Kill Ce.”
“That sounds like a move the enemy uses to kill !” Gongsun Ce retorted, “Besides, can’t I just take a bow and shoot Nirvana Arrows?”
“Sure, but archery requires even more rigorous practice than basic punches. Ah Ce, you haven’t even mastered the flow of power, so don’t consider developing moves yet.”
The flow of power, huh…
Although his body was quite strong, the idea that there could be so kind of “force” in it was unimaginable to him.
“Mr. Qin, I can’t feel it.”
“You’ve only been practicing for just over a week; it would be a wonder if Ah Ce could feel the power,” said the miss, pointing to her nose, “As I taught you the day before yesterday, try to take a deep breath and feel the flow of qi within your body.”
Gongsun Ce did as she said and inhaled deeply with the girl.
“Inhale… Exhale… Inhale… Exhale. Feel the qi sink inside your body, sinking down to your abdon.”
Gongsun Ce watched the girl’s smooth abdon intently. Below her belly button, the pristine skin slightly puffed out as she explained.
“Here, you can feel the position of the counterpressure point, which is what we often call the ‘dantian.'”
“Mhm, mhm.”
God, how I want to touch!
It feels like it’d be so nice to touch!
From this distance, it feels like I could reach out and touch her stomach…
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