Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams
Chapter 95 - 84 Green Armor Level Up, LV2!

Chapter 95: Chapter 84 Green Armor Level Up, LV2!

Whoosh!

Under the night sky, several blue and white flying cars swiftly approached, displacing the air with a humming resonance.

Not until they landed on the villa’s ground and saw the corpses scattered everywhere

did the faces of all the Security Bureau officers turn pale with shock.

"Who did this?"

Xiang Jianjun’s face was a picture of shock, and the other officers quickly searched the area, hastening their hunt.

Eventually, the corpse in the floral shirt was discovered by them. After DNA was extracted from the blood for comparison, everyone stood in silence.

"Zhao Jiapeng is dead."

Someone said in a low voice, their expression grim.

The Zhao Family has considerable influence; the Rainbow Group is a leading local enterprise, and its chairman, Zhao Jianlong, is also a member of the United Council.

Even if the dead son wasn’t the only child, it’s enough to enrage them.

"Who did it?"

Someone asked, rapidly pulling up the surveillance video of the place.

The silhouette of the person with the green single horn was unmasked throughout, and the appearance was clear, prompting a subtle change to spread across the faces of Xiang Jianjun and the others.

"It’s him again?"

...

"This guy, he really scared me to death this time."

Inside the bedroom, receiving the message from Uncle Liu.

Laying on the bed with the lights on, Lin Hao wore an expression of wistful grievance.

Soon, the phone vibrated.

A familiar note appeared, and he chose to answer.

"What exactly is your friend doing?"

The tone was stern; Lin Hao no longer pretended and directly asked.

Pestered by Chen Feng’s late-night calls, and giving out Zhao Jiapeng’s address.

And now they tell me that all of them were killed by his Transformed People friend?

"He’s doing what he should."

Chen Feng’s voice from the phone was low, accompanied by the faint sound of rain.

Lin Hao fell silent upon hearing this, but soon he heard Chen Feng continue: "Thanks. He owes you two favors."

After that, the call ended.

The beeping of the disconnected line played as Lin Hao sat on the bed, eventually sighing and shaking his head helplessly.

...

Beep beep!

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng stood in a dim alleyway, dressed in black.

"Two favors..."

He murmured to himself silently before looking up at the sky.

The early morning moon was obscured by dark clouds, but the rain had lessened considerably.

He disliked meddling in others’ affairs.

But there were things he simply had to do.

No matter the consequences, at least his restless heart had calmed down.

With that in mind, Chen Feng didn’t stay any longer.

He quickened his pace, using his Perception to avoid the surveillance cameras, making his way home.

Chen Yun was fast asleep in the next bedroom, and it was already nearing dawn.

Exhaustion surged, and Chen Feng could feel both physical and mental depletion.

The activation of the Green Armor State and the consecutive use of Blast Punch.

He should have reached his limit, but...

[Talent: Green Armor LV2 (1/100)]

Glancing at the latest status of his Green Armor Talent, Chen Feng felt somewhat relieved.

Killing was the best way to obtain Fear, and Zhao Jiapeng and the others provided the perfect nourishment, leading to a successful talent upgrade.

Two main upgrades stood out.

The first was the hardness of the Green Armor’s shell.

Chen Feng could roughly feel that it was more than twice as strong as before, likely capable of withstanding continuous small-caliber rifle fire.

The second was reduced consumption of physical and mental energy.

Far from increasing, it even surprisingly halved.

In other words, he could now sustain the Green Armor State for twice as long.

Coupled with his recent Martial Arts breakthrough, especially the enhanced physical fitness from the Giant Tiger Technique.

The time limit of Talent activation might well exceed fifteen minutes.

Besides that, there were enhancements in Strength and Speed.

Not too significant, but Chen Feng was content.

Immediately after, he glanced at the time on his phone.

He lay in bed, overcame by fatigue, and while many thoughts flashed through his mind, he eventually succumbed to sleep, carried by that sensation.

...

The outside world was in turmoil, and the majority of Nanjiang was shaken.

Chen Feng was unaware, simply carrying his black backpack, moving swiftly through the mist-covered Dream World towards the Extreme Martial Arts Hall’s Sub Hall shown on the map.

The pitter-patter of his footsteps echoed, while brightly-lit houses whizzed by behind him.

After several kilometers of rushing.

Finally, the two-story building of the Martial Arts Hall appeared before him.

The familiar exterior, the dim interior visible through the ground-to-ceiling windows, illuminated by the street lamps, and faintly revealing the outlines of punching bags and equipment.

The plaque of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall hung squarely in the middle, beneath it the tall, broad wooden doors exuded grandeur.

Pat, pat, pat!

The mist swirled as multiple Faceless appeared.

Seven or eight in number, everything was as before, but Chen Feng’s gaze sharpened.

Glancing over, a few of these Faceless had a conspicuous Extreme character on their clothing.

Clearly, they must have been disciples of this very Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

Swoosh!

As he pondered, shadows rushed towards him—the eight Faceless sealed off all escape routes.

Chong Quan punches, Whip Kicks, and some even wielded blades.

Thud!!!

All the attacks hit him, yet Chen Feng remained unshaken, his eyelids half closed.

The blade that struck his left shoulder only left a white mark on it.

As for the other attacks, below Amateur Eighth Rank and barely tipping the scales at a hundred kilos, they were like barely scratching an itch.

The efficacy of the Giant Tiger Technique was proven true, leaving Chen Feng with no reservations in his response.

Bang, bang, bang!

Shadows were flung in all directions as if a tornado had lifted from the ground.

In a breath’s time, all were dead.

One of the Faceless’ bodies even knocked over the grand door and smashed into the interior of the Martial Arts Hall.

Expressionless, Chen Feng proceeded, sidestepping the attacks of the Black Ants.

Tap, tap!

Tap, tap, tap!

Tap, tap, tap, tap!

His footsteps gradually quickened, his figure surged forward like an arrow piercing through the Martial Arts Hall’s entrance and into the first-floor interior.

Bang!!!

A muffled explosion resonated.

In the dimness below, the faint light from street lamps was visible.

A burly Masked Man in a brown Martial Arts Uniform was hit by a punch, his legs scraping the ground as he staggered back.

"You’re too weak!"

Chen Feng advanced indifferently, his steps halting swiftly.

Without looking sideways, he responded with a Whip Kick.

Another slim Masked Man who sneaked an attack was kicked away by him.

With Perception Talent added to his body, all sneak attacks within a thirty-meter radius were keenly detected by him.

"One Professional Level 3, one Professional Level 4..."

A cold gleam flashed through his eyes as Chen Feng’s figure charged forward, his right arm muscles rippling like flowing water.

Buzz!

The Blast Punch was unleashed, striking directly at the burly Masked Man’s heart.

The body stiffened, and the opponent wobbled, a piercing screech bursting from within.

Windows shook, and glass cracked.

Amidst the subtle sounds of air tearing, Chen Feng coldly raised his arm, drawing something toward his left side.

Snap crack!

The slim Masked Man’s kick was caught by him, his palm extending swiftly, winding like a python and imprisoning the opponent’s ankle.

Then.

Lift!

The sinew and bone exerted strength, slamming the slim Masked Man to the ground like swinging a sledgehammer.

With a thud, a figure fell to the ground and Chen Feng abruptly raised his foot and stomped down hard!

Thud!!!

Another heart was hit, followed immediately by a piercing screech.

The patter of dense footsteps appeared around the Martial Arts Hall, with each swirling fog representing the nutrients for the growth of Perception Talent.

"Hehe."

Chen Feng smirked, revealing his pearly white teeth as he glanced around.

Eventually, his figure burst out, unstoppable.

He pummeled a fist through the frontal mask, creating a dent, and his legs spun off the ground like a Jiao Dragon.

A black hurricane emerged near the Martial Arts Hall, sweeping across the entire area.

Seconds later, fifteen putrid black traces were left in place, followed by a series of continuous grey light orbs.

Buzz!

[Perception: LV2 (89/100)]

"Still a bit short."

Chen Feng looked up regretfully, scanning left and right, no longer seeing a trace of Faceless.

Without probing too deeply, he quickly stepped into the Martial Arts Hall again and saw two pale blue light orbs.

Enveloped within them were the fist shadows, unmistakably the Blast Fist Skill light orbs left by the two Masked Men.

[You have picked up two (Skill Light Groups)!]

[Skill: Blast Punch]

[You already possess this skill!]

[Choice one, Integrate: Improving the proficiency of Blast Punch Skill!]

[Choice two, Dissolve: Dissolve this skill light group into pure Martial Arts Will remnants—Breakthrough Light Group!]

[Notice: If the dissolved Breakthrough Light Group continues to be used for enhancing Blast Punch, the effect will be halved!]

The familiar prompt appeared, and the experienced Chen Feng didn’t hesitate because he could sense that there were ten more Breakthrough Light Groups within this Martial Arts Hall.

Immediately enhancing Blast Punch!

[Blast Punch: Mastery (31%)]

"Not by much."

He shook his head, Chen Feng wasn’t disappointed.

Blast Punch was inherently more difficult to improve than the Flame Tiger Stance, very close to the Giant Tiger Technique.

To raise Mastery to Master level, he estimated that at least fifteen Breakthroughs were needed.

At this moment, with the gift from the Masked Men, an increase of nearly one-third already saved a significant amount of Breakthroughs.

"Lastly..."

His eyes sparkled, scanning brightly through the dark night.

Following his Perception, he touched the shallow red Breakthrough Light Group one after another.

He covered every corner of the Martial Arts Hall, and ten Breakthroughs were in hand.

Besides, there was another item found by him.

Totally dark grey, as if forged from steel.

Yet, there was writing on it, as though carved.

"The Inheritance Iron Book, as expected, every branch of Extreme Martial Arts Hall holds a piece..."

He nodded in satisfaction; it was also the reason why Chen Feng deliberately chose the Sub Martial Arts Hall of Extreme Martial.

He was not content with the previous Incomplete Iron Book he obtained, so he had a stroke of luck and wanted to try.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he actually gained something.

[Cultivation Method, High Order Boxing Skill one: Extreme Fighting Fist, requires Internal Refining, mastery of Entering Strength before one can start practicing, advised to first bring Basic Boxing Skill Blast Punch to Control Level.....]

[Extreme Fighting Fist, the specific cultivation method is as follows:]

[Gathering Qi at the Energy Field, Divine Descent, polish oneself with the True Intent of my Extreme Fighting Style.....]

[After entering the skill, there are three realms: Meteor Realm, Sunset, Extreme Fighting!]

[First Layer, Meteor Realm: Fists like meteors, can shake the heavens and earth! During cultivation, Power must circulate throughout the body, stimulating both arms and specific Acupoints in the body, separately as:.....]

"Is that it?"

Chen Feng frowned.

The Inheritance Iron Book before his eyes was also very incomplete, with its edges burnt and corroded, leaving only the size of a palm.

Moreover, some of the inscriptions inside were erased, and it was only by comparing it to the previously acquired Incomplete Iron Book that he was able to learn this information.

Everything came to a sudden stop with the Meteor Realm, not even the specifics for stimulating the Acupoints were complete.

"What a pity..."

He shook his head privately, but Chen Feng quickly adjusted his mindset.

Since the hypothesis was verified, every Sub Martial Arts Hall of Extreme Martial might have an incomplete Inheritance Iron Book.

If he persisted in searching, perhaps he could piece together a complete one and obtain a truly High Order Martial Arts True Skill?

Moreover, he also remembered the existence of the Blast Fist Skill Light Group.

Perhaps the next Extreme Martial Arts Hall would have a new Skill Light Group?

After pondering for a moment, his mood gradually relaxed.

In the end, he tucked away this Incomplete Iron Book into a black backpack.

Chen Feng checked the map, planning to continue searching nearby while the Dream Realm had not yet woken.

Ten kilometers to the southeast, there was another branch of Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

His steps moved, he quickly followed his thoughts and proceeded.