Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams
Chapter 73 - 72: Masked Man, Kill!

Chapter 73: Chapter 72: Masked Man, Kill!

That night, at midnight.

With a clatter, the rolling shutter door closed heavily.

Chen Feng, clutching the Thousand Paper Cranes, and carrying a bag of clothes, waved goodbye to Li Hongxia and her daughter.

"Sister Hongxia, Xiao Yao, take care on the road."

"Okay, see you Xiao Feng."

"Goodbye, Brother Chen Feng."

Li Hongxia and her daughter responded one after another before slowly leaving on an electric scooter.

Watching the red taillights disappear at the end of the street under the night sky, Chen Feng then turned around and started walking home.

Tap tap!

His footsteps echoed; he engaged his Perception Amplification and proceeded slowly.

Tearing the packaging of the Energy Bar, the crisp sound echoed continuously in his mouth.

"I wonder if there are still any Snake-men nearby."

Due to the afternoon’s Black Snake incident, Chen Feng was extra vigilant at this moment.

Additionally, there was a slight sense of anticipation.

If there really were still Snake-men around, could killing them lead to another reward of secret medicine from the Martial Arts Hall?

With that thought flashing through his mind, Chen Feng licked his lips and slowed his pace.

Soon, after more than ten minutes.

He arrived home, slightly disappointed.

Click!

The front door opened, and warm light spilled into the living room.

The TV continued playing quietly as Chen Yun sat on the sofa, having fallen asleep at some unknown time, with her head leaned back slightly, her eyelashes long.

Suddenly, perhaps sensing the noise of the door.

Chen Yun’s eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes opened groggily.

"Xiao Feng?"

"Sis."

Responding, Chen Feng changed into slippers.

"If you’re tired, go back to your room to sleep, so you don’t catch a cold."

"It’s okay, heh."

Smiling, Chen Yun quickly got up and went to the kitchen to bring out a big bowl of steaming chicken soup.

"Hungry, right? You should eat less cold bread; it’s not good for the stomach."

"Here, try what I made."

The aroma was tantalizing, and Chen Feng was momentarily stunned.

Nodding, he said okay and walked over to sit at the dining table to take a few sips.

"How is it?"

"Very good."

"That means my cooking skills haven’t gotten rusty."

Chen Yun then went back to the room and soon came out with two sets of new black clothes.

"Try them on later in your room, if they don’t fit I’ll exchange them tomorrow."

She spoke casually, her laughter clear.

Chen Feng paused his soup sipping, then smiled and nodded.

...

Click!

Ten minutes later, after finishing the soup, he returned to his bedroom.

Chen Feng tried on the two sets of black clothes.

They fit well, and the fabric felt comfortable, clearly selected with care by Chen Yun.

Feeling the sensation of being cared for, Chen Feng shook his head, quickly suppressing any random thoughts and laid down on the bed.

Full of energy, his physical strength still intact.

He wanted to see what the state in the Dream Realm would be tonight.

Lying down flat, he slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps due to his strong will, entering the sleep state felt more relaxed and controllable.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Finally, his consciousness sank, and Chen Feng felt a slight shift in his body’s center of gravity.

Opening his eyes, he found himself sitting on a public bench, still holding the small copper plate he had found when last leaving the Dream Realm.

[Black Ants, Black Soldier Ant...]

Looking at the familiar words, Chen Feng noticed that the edges of the copper plate were uneven, with signs of abrasion.

It gave the impression it was torn from a larger whole.

Even, torn off with brute force.

"How much strength would it take to do this?"

Staring at the edge marks on the copper plate, Chen Feng tried to tear it.

Immovable, it was sturdier than he imagined, the material clearly not ordinary copper.

Somewhat surprised.

Chen Feng pondered briefly, finally decided to keep the copper plate, and pocketed it.

Tap tap!

Immediately, he stood up from the public bench and pulled out the black pistol holstered at his waist.

With only one bullet left, Chen Feng eyed the distant Martial Arts Hall.

"Time for revenge."

With the thought crossing his mind, he immediately walked towards the building of the Martial Arts Hall.

Tap tap tap, his steady footsteps echoed, the sound undulating smoothly.

The fog slowly dispersed on both sides, the extensive grounds of the Martial Arts Hall came into view.

Two stories high, the huge brown wooden doors still open.

The inside light was dim, and the ground outside the door was paved with neat bricks.

Tap!

The moment Chen Feng stepped into the Martial Arts Hall area.

Sensing a disturbance, the lights inside the Martial Arts Hall subtly changed.

A tall and burly shadow slowly walked out from the inside, standing at the doorway.

Barefooted, wearing a tight white Martial Arts Uniform with a black ’Extreme’ character embroidered on the left chest.

His thick arms hung by his sides, and beneath the white and black patterned mask, only a pair of pitch-black pupils could be seen.

In an instant, their eyes met, malice approaching.

Seeing the Masked Man aggressively coming towards him, Chen Feng grinned showing his fierce white teeth, without a hint of worry or escape!

Bang!

Fist against fist, muscles engaged, spine straight.

Nourished by the secret medicine, Chen Feng had already touched the threshold of Professional Level.

Suddenly, a violent force surged forth, he didn’t back down.

"Blast Punch!"

Muscles piled upon each other in movement, his right arm suddenly swelled.

Layers of strength accumulated and burst, unleashing a force of two hundred and eighty kilograms.

Thud!!!

A muffled sound resounded, both men staggered backwards simultaneously.

"Around Professional Level 3!"

His eyes bright and sharp, Chen Feng slid back half a meter, roughly estimating the Masked Man’s strength.

Stronger than his ordinary state, but only by a limited amount.

The thought flashed, and seeing his opponent stabilize, he without hesitation pulled out the black pistol from his waist.

Aimed, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!!

The only bullet exploded out, though slightly off, it still hit the Masked Man in the chest.

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