Naming Technique of the Night
Chapter 839: 506, yet it blows off, stars like rain_4

Chapter 839: 506, yet it blows off, stars like rain_4

What exactly is the Gate of Life and Death?

On the edge of losing control, he sought inner order, then made friends with the world.

This time, he wasn’t trying to defeat anyone but his past self.

For some reason, when Qing Chen’s emotions were released in that instant, he suddenly felt that directions were not so hard to control, and the ridge didn’t seem as dangerous anymore.

He was like someone leisurely riding in the park after dinner, no longer eager for instant success, nor anxious about gains and losses.

This was the path he was destined to walk in life.

So what was there to fear?

Qing Chen would walk this path to the very end, carrying his most intense state and returning spirit, heading to Base A02 to carve out a way to survival with those who had once redeemed him!

He looked down at Jinguji Maki, only to find that the little girl too showed no signs of fear.

Jinguji Maki sat comfortably on the beam, gazing at the sunrise in a daze.

“Kill them!” Wutian Yingfu roared.

The members of the Mysterious Business Department, finding that they couldn’t keep up with Qing Chen’s speed, began to preemptively shoot in his path, forming a steel barrage.

Even the ridge was bombarded, causing gravel to splatter everywhere.

In an instant, when Qing Chen reached the firing zone, he fiercely leapt over two meters into the air.

Everyone watched as he, under the morning sun, dodged all the drifting bullets with the little girl in a leaping manner.

No one expected that Qing Chen would dare to perform such a dangerous move on this perilous and narrow ridge!

“He’s been hit!” someone shouted. “He’s been hit in the thigh! I’m sure of it!”

The gunfire was too dense. No matter how well Qing Chen calculated or how fiercely he moved, he was still hit.

However, after being hit, Qing Chen neither wailed nor despaired. It was as if he had blocked out all negative sensations, and he continued to execute his will without faltering.

Wutian Yingfu contorted his face with rage and began to sprint madly along the mountainside, trying to intercept Qing Chen’s descent with his formidable strength.

As Qing Chen descended from the mountain top to the valley bottom, this Director of the Mysterious Business Department ran faster and faster.

Their paths were destined to intersect.

But in the next moment, Wutian Yingfu saw Qing Chen suddenly stand up, pedaling his mountain bike to speed up even further from an already breakneck speed of 120 kilometers per hour!

The paths that were supposed to intersect now missed entirely!

At that moment, Wutian Yingfu felt a fleeting sense of anxiety, as if he had heard a “click” sound suddenly.

The sound came so unexpectedly, from an unknown source.

He could only watch as Qing Chen plunged into the valley, moving swiftly along the ridge’s sharp edge as if it were flat ground.

“Pursue him!” Wutian Yingfu angrily waved his arm.

But when they reached the valley bottom, they found only the discarded mountain bike, with no sign of Qing Chen.

There was blood on the snow. Wutian Yingfu followed the trail and looked up to see the teenager with the wounded thigh… climbing Mount Okuhotaka again, carrying Jinguji Maki.

That figure was exhausted but unyielding.

“Is he crazy, riding down just to climb back up again? What is he trying to do?” Wutian Yingfu shouted.

“Director, shall we continue the chase?” someone asked.

“Chase him. He’s just one person. If his thigh got hit, it means he still fears firearms. What do we have to fear with over three hundred men?” Wutian Yingfu replied.

Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had missed an important clue with that “click” sound.

On the snowy mountain, humans were as insignificant as black dots.

One small black dot ahead, three hundred more behind, all desperately climbing and pursuing.

Qing Chen limped his way up Mount Okuhotaka, placing the little girl down with a smile. “I did it.”

Jinguji Maki was stunned for a moment. “Ah… what do we do now?”

“Kill.” Qing Chen said.

The teenager then suddenly turned to face the mountain base, silently waiting.

When they finally came within a hundred meters.

The rampaging Liquid Knight’s True Qi coursed through Qing Chen’s body, gathering in his mouth.

Breathe!

Standing in the morning sun, Qing Chen took a deep breath, then bent over and expelled it all at once.

A surge of white cloud gas rolled out, churning the snow on the mountain.

Each snowflake was lifted, becoming a blade, and the avalanche-like storm engulfed the three hundred men on the mountainside.

In an instant, the rotating snowflakes injured all three hundred men, the flakes cutting two to three centimeters deep into their bodies before melting in their blood.

Their clothing was relentlessly pierced, mixing blood and torn fabric, as if someone in the sky had pulled the trigger on a metal storm.

Not as terrifying as a metal storm, but snowflakes in the eyes could cause blindness, and a thousand cuts on the body would result in agonizing pain, even shock from blood loss.

The three hundred men fell to the snow, wailing incessantly, with some unlucky ones having their carotid arteries severed, dying on the spot.

This scene was utterly horrific.

The mountain peak teenager had finally found his own great weapon.

In one breath, he injured three hundred men, turning what seemed like an imposing force of three hundred into mere decoration!

In the east wind of the night, flowers bloom in thousands!

As the wind blows further, stars fall like rain!

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