Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups
Chapter 422 - 263_2

Chapter 422: Chapter 263_2

Boom——

Accompanied by the roar resembling a jet engine starting, Fang Cheng accelerated in mid-air once again.

Utilizing this burst of force, his figure streaked through like a lightning bolt, plunging straight into the depths of the black mist.

Sprinting towards the Golden Benba Bottle, just over ten meters away!

At this moment, his eyes burned like orange flames, his skin affected by the internal searing heat, displaying a translucent crimson hue.

His whole being was like a tightly closed valve being fully opened, unleashing a long-repressed steamwave.

Especially the muscles of his arms, swelling to the limit, far exceeding the temperature limits of an ordinary human, red as if about to ignite.

That was his long-accumulated Kirin Arm, finally awaiting the moment for this decisive strike.

Fang Cheng’s body unfurled, his waist and back exerting force, issuing a series of thrilling sonic booms in mid-air.

Tens of thousands of joints, bones, muscles, and blood vessels in his body boiled with excitement, every inch of muscle delivering energy for this crucial strike.

The terrifying energy incrementally increased, finally reaching his bulging arm, akin to a fist removed from an iron furnace.

Combining into a destructive force, in this instant——

Breaking through the limits, completely erupting!

Perhaps due to the extreme temperature, a faint heatwave aura appeared around Fang Cheng’s body.

His entire being was like a blazing fireball, descending rapidly from the sky.

This scene was indeed too striking, shockingly spectacular.

Even those far away on the mountaintop, through the thick fog, could vaguely see the glow seemingly burning through Hell.

Even the ghostly shadows skulking in the depths of the black mist, originally ferocious, trembled in fear at this hot blaze, scattering and fleeing in all directions.

Boom——

Thunder roared, shaking the air with a humming tremor.

Fang Cheng sprinted downward at nearly Mach 1 speed.

The True Qi within surged out, tightly enveloping his fist, endowing it with supreme power.

The tumultuous air currents accompanying him seemed like a blazing storm dashing forward.

The black mist, rolling in like giant waves, evaporated instantly upon contact with the radiating glow from his body.

Several twisted ghostly shadows unable to dodge were easily blasted through, emitting a faint "sizzling" sound, turning into wisps of smoke dissipating into the air.

The arm swinging the punch shot out like a missile, trailing a series of sparks, piercing through layers of black mist and vortex currents.

Until it fiercely struck the target!

Boom——————

The air exploded, causing the space near the Array Hub to tremble rapidly.

Visible airwaves, carrying high-decibel sound waves, swept around like a raging storm.

The Golden Benba Bottle suspended in mid-air seemed to emit a long, mournful cry.

Crack!

In an instant, the gold-crafted bottle fractured with countless fine cracks.

The golden orb buzzed with vibrations, the light on its surface rambling like out-of-control currents.

Then came another deafening boom.

The Golden Benba Bottle could no longer withstand the impact of this rampant force, shattering completely, turning into countless flickering fragments, shooting out like meteors in all directions.

Meanwhile, the Array sustaining this dark world seemed to have its spine pulled away, collapsing with a rumble.

The sky, originally suppressively suffocating, seemed to have its dome violently shattered by an invisible giant hand.

A blinding light gushed in, tearing the darkness apart wherever it reached.

From afar, it resembled a torch burning fiercely, held high in the sky, radiating intense light.

The black mist tides that covered the sky, like defeated remnants, retreated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the seemingly tiny torch’s drive, wisps and strands dissolving into the heavens and earth.

The mysterious shadows hidden within writhed unwillingly, struggling, emitting sharp hissing cries.

Ultimately, they could only retreat to the Abyss with the black mist, gradually becoming transparent until they turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.

The people on the mountaintop, at this moment, seemed to be cast with an Immobilization Spell.

They opened their mouths wide but couldn’t utter a sound, their eyes wide open, staring at the monumental change happening in the sky.

Someone instinctively raised a hand to shield the intense light, fingers trembling uncontrollably, filled with shock and disbelief.

As if witnessing the mythical "Fire Thief" descending to the world, fearlessly tearing through the darkness, bringing light.

Lin Chuqiao’s beautiful eyes widened, one hand tightly covering her mouth, afraid she might scream out in shock.

Her chest heaved violently, her smooth hair disheveled by the wind, a few strands brushed against her face, but she had no mind to tidy them.

In her mind, only Fang Cheng’s resolute bravery, a figure blossoming with light, surged an infinite gentleness in her heart.

Bai Ling and Big Hammer stood by, their mouths forming an O-shape, unable to close for a long time.

Their minds were entirely blank, leaving only Fang Cheng’s image, like a deity descending, deeply imprinted within.

Though they had seen many thrilling and exciting scenes, such an earth-shattering spectacle as today left them completely speechless.

An admiration for Fang Cheng arose in their hearts, silently musing on how fortunate they were to be teammates with such a hero, fighting side by side.

Even Monkey, usually so composed, wore an astonished look, staring unblinkingly at the sky.

The sniper rifle he was holding slipped quietly to the ground with a clatter.

He awoke from a dream, yet his gaze remained, as though still savoring the thrilling moment just now.

The people in the manor stood dumbfounded, collectively looking up, gazing at the night sky that had regained its starlight.

The previously dense fog and haze had cleared away completely.

Those who were still fighting froze momentarily, weapons suspended in the air, mutually halting to probe the sudden great change.

The whirling wind and sand around them seemed to sense the change in atmosphere and gradually calmed down.

The Professor stood behind a shield, his hands trembling slightly, as if trying to calm the waves in his heart, softly muttering:

"This kid, actually did it..."

Li Dingjian clenched his fist abruptly, knuckles whitening from the force, his heart pounding violently.

The shock on his face was unmistakable, he quickly strode into the open space.

Raising his head, full of worry, his gaze pierced the night, looking toward the brilliantly shining spot.

At the place where the light converged, like a torch burning, was none other than Fang Cheng.

Just as he strained every nerve to shatter the Golden Benba Bottle, unforeseen events suddenly occurred.

A large fog of absorbed blood sprayed out from the bottle, dyeing the surrounding night sky a bizarre blood-red.

Immediately after, a golden light orb shot out.

This orb, compared to the protective energy orb around the bottle before, was several times smaller, yet seemed to carry spiritual quality.

Having lost its dwelling foundation, it seemed eager to find a new abode, rushing straight to the nearby Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng’s body suspended in the air, the incident was sudden, making it impossible for him to evade effectively.

The golden orb burrowed directly into the center of his brow.

After merging into his body, a burning hot sensation swiftly spread throughout.

His skin, emitting light due to the high temperature, became even more radiant and fierce, like a conspicuous torch.

Other than that, there was no peculiar feeling.

Fang Cheng thought, having the "All-Knowing Language" talent and 40 Spirit Attribute points, should be enough to handle curses or similar negative states.

Currently, not fully out of danger, though doubtful inside, he could only press them down for now.

At the instant of smashing the Golden Benba Bottle, violent energy surged forth, forming chaotic air currents.

Fang Cheng was immediately sucked into it, shaking violently in the high sky.

The flame light radiating from his entire body dimmed to a visible degree.

Fang Cheng could no longer resist the pull of gravity, plummeting straight down like a meteor.

The wind roared, continually filling his ears, the entire world seemed to descend rapidly with him.

Perhaps after colliding with the Golden Benba Bottle, a brief pause in the air current for a second occurred.

This refreshed the hovering ability, enabling it to function anew.

But even so, falling from a height of over 100 meters was no joke.

If his body’s strength were even slightly weaker, he might have been smashed into pulp instantly.

Whoosh—

The wind grew increasingly sharp, and the free-fall speed became faster and faster.

Even relying on the hovering ability for slight relief, the descent speed of his body still reached terrifying levels.

Fang Cheng appeared extraordinarily calm, his figure was exceptionally stable.

He suddenly positioned his feet in the air, sunk his waist and bent his knees, forming a Horse Stance posture, resembling an Arhat descending from the heavens.

Bam!

A thunderous noise, smoke rose up, like a bomb striking the ground.

Fang Cheng, at the moment of landing, employed the Everlasting Undying skill effect, forcibly withstanding the impact.