[Please check your belongings, prepare your docunts, wait orderly, maintain order...]
South District Port, the wide square paved with gray stone bricks was filled with vehicles.
The cargo ship flight announcent echoed, and shadows of people filled the vicinity of the glass steel-roofed waiting lounge entrance.
White and black individuals passed by, either pulling luggage or carrying backpacks in black, red, and blue colors.
Both n and won were present, so on trips, so on business travel.
The six ticket inspection channels were narrow and crowded, with Federation customs officials stationed at the entrance, patrolling and verifying passenger identities.
"Soon we’ll leave safely."
"Though it’s to let Master Chen unleash his hands and feet, but... Yang, don’t you think we’ve co all this way for nothing?"
In the crowded channel, Selin, wearing a black jacket and sunglasses, followed the crowd, walking slowly as she transmitted her voice through earphone communication.
The surrounding passersby were oblivious, as if their hearing were isolated.
In another channel, a tall figure carried a brown leather bag, wearing a duckbill hat, perfectly blending into the crowd.
"Without your and Iphia’s cooperation, the Federation’s framing wouldn’t be resolved so easily."
"The Lute family should also have detected our presence, surely displeasing with us right now... Leaving as soon as possible is just a precaution."
Responding calmly, Yang Wudi walked into the ticket checkpoint.
The white customs officer responsible for identity verification looked him up and down, and at the officer’s request, Yang Wudi took off the duckbill hat, revealing an ordinary and unfamiliar Red Country face.
"Red Country’s people..."
With a curl of his lips, the impatient white customs officer waved him through.
Without concern, Yang Wudi walked slowly, taking his briefcase from the inspection equipnt on one side and completely stepping into the port’s waiting lounge.
"Haha, you’re right indeed."
"But it really sucks not seeing those people’s disgraced faces..."
Selin replied through the earphones, also disguising her face with sunglasses.
She passed through another ticket channel into the lounge, clearly only a few ters from the other party, yet pretending to be strangers, each going their own way, eventually sitting on different public benches.
At this, Iphia, wearing a beige trench coat, pursed her lips without saying much, rely glanced at the huge screen inside the waiting lounge while placing her luggage down.
[According to the latest reports, another incident related to ngge’s attack yesterday, suspected involvent of other base organizations...]
[Moke, representing the Congress, apologized for the misunderstanding involving Red Country’s expatriates, and stated that subsequent investigation efforts into the base organization will be intensified.]
[Currently, the Congress has mobilized the Departnt of Public Safety and Operations Division to formulate an operational plan...]
"This is the Federation..."
She sighed, deeply experiencing the Federation’s decay and decline.
Because of this, she felt sowhat confused and unwilling.
"Still brooding over the Lute family?"
Noticing her abnormal expression, Selin adjusted her sunglasses and softly advised, "Han Mingchuan is the direct culprit, and will soon be brought back to Red Country for judgnt and execution."
"Kedemo’s revenge ends here, and if he knew, he’d surely wish you to stop here."
She intentionally reminded, sensing Iphia’s reluctance to leave.
The other party still resented the Lute family, wanting to pursue vengeance, yet such a colossal entity was not sothing they could easily shake.
Iphia’s eyes flickered at these words, but ultimately, under Selin’s persuasion, she suppressed her impulse.
"I know."
Her strength was ultimately too weak, failing to reach transcendence for a long ti.
If vengeance was desired, one had to go further to qualify.
Seeing this, Selin sighed quietly, knowing her determination persisted.
Through these days of interaction and past care at the Fla Tiger Sect, the two had actually ford a bond.
Thus, she didn’t want to see the other person plunge into danger.
"Enough, stop thinking."
Lightly patting the other’s shoulder, Selin advised again, then looked at the ship departure information on the screen side.
The departure ti was getting closer, yet she felt a sense of oppression for unknown reasons.
"This disturbance, not sure if it can completely calm down."
The thought crossed, and sitting ters away, Yang Wudi exchanged glances with her before averting his gaze.
Waiting lounge’s clamor continued uninterruptedly, ti slipped away persistently.
In a trance, as if a crow swept past, circling and settling outside the port.
.....
"Temper to the extre, Gang Qi reaching the sky."
"No difference between day and night, Golden Body unbreakable..."
Inside the Red Country Embassy, on the third-floor room.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged, ears resonating with Wu Yunhai’s recently disclosed True Technique essentials.
It was the complete essentials of the Golden Day Skill, the final stage he sought for so long, Golden Day Unbreakable.
In an instant, he slightly closed his eyes.
Nurous characters erged in his mind, detailing all the keys to the Golden Day Skill and the True Intent Visualization Diagram.
Character after character quickly pieced together, seamlessly stacked like building blocks.
Faint golden light appeared out of thin air.
Until the final mont.
Buzz!!
Golden light flourished, all characters rged into one.
The giant characters "Golden Day" suspended at the center of his mind, only feeling as if a grand gateway manifested, the key to the third, and final, layer.
Instantly sensing its mystery, Chen Feng’s eyes focused, leaving behind all hesitation.
"Golden Day Skill... enhance!"
Boom!!
All collected Skill Light Groups related to Golden Day in recent days were instantly consud.
anwhile, three thousand Breakthrough Light Groups simultaneously ignited, transforming into perfect nourishnt for advancent.
In a brief mont, countless scenes surfaced in Chen Feng’s mind.
It was the lonely figure practicing day and night, grinding muscles and bones while drenched in sweat, day after day, just to reach Entry-level and step into the "Daylight."
Through seasons past, from scorching sumrs to chilling winters, continuously clenching his teeth amidst battles with mutant beasts, repeatedly challenging human limits, just for the stubborn pursuit of breaking into the "Golden Body."
One, two, three...
Countless Spiritual Light Groups from Golden Day Flow propelled him forward, those disciples with mory flas demonstrating techniques for him.
Punching, kicking...
Shouting, bursting energy...
"So, this is unbreakable?"
All doubts vanished, Chen Feng beca suddenly enlightened.
Every shadow within the mory flas and Spiritual Light Groups paused montarily, then exploded, transforming into countless spiritual lights charging into his consciousness.
Boom!!
His energy level magnetic field surged once more.
Visible golden light manifested on his skin, invisible Gang Qi circulated around him, forming a realm of his own.
The embassy room was clearly unable to endure, the ground and ceiling creaked, window glass trembled, impending cracks appeared.
"Not good."
Star Spirit cried out, intending to help conceal the commotion.
This place was within the Federation’s territory; attracting attention might invite trouble.
Yet unfortunately, most of her computational power was in the Wind Raider, making her powerless.
Buzz!
At the critical mont, golden light condensed.
Standing quietly inside, Wu Yunhai already returned to his senses, instantly erupted Martial Arts Montum, invoking Golden Light Domain to help Chen Feng suppress the commotion.
"This is..."
Star Spirit was astonished, feeling the room plunged into a peculiar state.
Obviously, the Golden Light Domain locked Chen Feng’s surrounding space, yet within the room, two colors erged.
The golden Gang Qi on the opponent was more translucent, exuding an ineffable purity.
Witnessing the scene, Wu Yunhai furrowed his brows, his gaze at Chen Feng grew increasingly amazed.
"Did he truly make a breakthrough?"
"How long did it take?"
Questions filled his mind, as the top expert of the Golden Day Flow, he understood the difficulty of "unbreakable."
Looking back, no one ever broke through so swiftly, succeeding just upon comprehending the essentials.
Moreover, what startled him the most.
The effect of this layer’s breakthrough wasn’t fixed, often related to Martial Artists’ physique, vital energy, and other aspects.
The stronger the physique, the more ample the vital energy, the higher the strength increase post-breakthrough.
Just like himself, achieving breakthrough this way, claid the top position among Lower-Rank Envoys.
But...
Gazing with amazent, focusing intently.
Comparing his slightly dim golden Gang Qi, Wu Yunhai suddenly felt a twinge of defeat.
"Could this be the legendary transformation stage?"
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