A startling thunderbolt tore through the night sky, illuminating the raging white waves.
It also revealed the figure of a man with a mask, his black hair whipping wildly in the wind.
Around him, a group of scaly, non-human fish-like monsters bobbed among the waves.
In response to Li Chengjun’s inquiry.
Fang Cheng didn’t answer, merely gazing coldly at the other.
Apart from looking cool to intimidate the enemy, he was also genuinely in no position to speak, enduring the pain radiating from all over his body.
Having so many bullets hitting him, claiming it felt like nothing would be absurd.
Skill Effect of Qigong, standing in the Stance increases his overall defensive strength by 300%, muscle and bone strength going from 41 to an almost ridiculous 164 points.
But flesh and blood can never be equivalent to steel.
Just the bullets pummeling against his skin and bones triggered a fierce neural response, unbearable for an ordinary person.
Fortunately, Fang Cheng had preemptively guarded his most vulnerable parts.
His face and eyes were perfectly shielded by a specially made mask.
The private parts covered by his underwear were wrapped in an additional layer of True Qi, thus remaining unharmed.
Fang Cheng only felt his skin burning, with the bullet impact points aching like they were continually struck by iron chisels.
The stormy winds, while swirling around his body, paradoxically brought a sense of cool relief.
Of course, this painful sensation must absolutely not be shown.
Li Chengjun’s eyes firmly fixed on Fang Cheng, his facial expression calm yet his heart wavering.
Fang Cheng’s ability to withstand bullets and emerge almost unscathed certainly instilled some fear.
In Noah Organization’s headquarters, only a handful of experts could accomplish this feat.
Li Chengjun knew he could use Telekinesis to fend off a few sneaky bullets.
But to face dozen of submachine guns firing at him like Fang Cheng, he was completely incapable.
With Telekinesis, the more targets and the wider the area, the more dispersed and weaker the force becomes.
Placed in that situation, one is naturally fraught with concerns.
Giant waves surged continuously; the tension in the air where the two’s gazes met grew ever more solid.
Fang Cheng stood silently among the waves, his Inner Breath already subtly adjusted.
Suddenly, stepping on a Merfolk’s shoulder, he shot toward Li Chengjun like an arrow released from its bow, initiating an attack.
A figure wrapped in the storm raced like a black lightning bolt.
Li Chengjun’s pupils shrunk, raising his hands swiftly to conjure a Telekinesis Wall for defense.
Fang Cheng didn’t aim for him.
Upon landing on the deck, he immediately tip-toed and dashed, lunging towards those armed Hunters.
For Fang Cheng, the greatest danger still comes from the physical damage caused by firearms.
Because he does not truly possess the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill.
Fang Cheng broke into the crowd, using Flying Knee and elbow smashes followed by a spinning side kick.
Then a series of kicks using Lightning Dance; during his agile jumps, each strike carried deadly force.
The Hunters, already frightened by the previous fight, dared not shoot and focused solely on hiding and fleeing.
The deck was immediately plunged into chaos.
When Li Chengjun regained his senses, Fang Cheng had already killed four people.
He immediately shouted, "Giant Rock, Ke Ziping!"
While speaking, an invisible heavy force field suddenly enveloped down, making everyone on the ship move slower, also slightly delaying Fang Cheng’s speed.
Soon after, the force field contracted rapidly focusing entirely on Fang Cheng.
Accompanied by the thudding footsteps that shook the deck, a large strong man with bulky arms opened up, bearing down like a small hill.
Fang Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, abruptly turning his hips for a fierce Whip Kick to the man’s chest.
The man’s body surfaced in a grayish-white color, turning as hard as rock, he merely stepped back two steps appearing unharmed.
The reason he could withstand that kick was not only due to some Enhancement ability, but also because Li Chengjun’s force field interference slowed down Fang Cheng’s kick, reducing its power significantly.
While Fang Cheng and the giant man continued to brawl.
Two more figures leaped over from the opposite ship.
Behind Fang Cheng, a barely audible slicing sound followed by a chilly breath aimed at strangling his neck.
It was another ability user, Ke Ziping, launching a sneak attack from behind.
He stood about ten meters away, his hands emitting some sort of transparent thread, flinging it silently like a net towards Fang Cheng’s neck.
Especially in the dark night, the subtle sharp threads were even harder to notice, shimmering with a faint cold light only when wet by raindrops.
If one’s senses were slightly weaker, it’s very easy to fall for such a sinister move.
Fang Cheng, with his keen senses, dodged by lowering his head and sidestepping, focusing on taking down this attacker first.
The giant man opened his arms again, pressing down like a small hill, and once embraced, it would be incredibly difficult to break free.
Not only him, but another man wielding a Dagger dressed in a Combat Suit also joined this fierce battle.
This man didn’t possess great Strength, but his speed was faster than anyone else present, moving like a phantom, his timing impeccably crafty.