Chapter 11 Are You Worthy?

Monsters, monsters that come with the transcendent. Forty-nine different types of beasts have been recorded in the Celestial Eye archives so far, but there are indications that there are many more.

There is still no conclusive conclusion on their origins. Some say that they come from outside the heavens and are products that do not belong to this world. But there are also those who believe that they are animals and plants that have been supernatural, just as the supernatural beings in humans are.

But in any case, what is certain is that they are extremely dangerous.

Sky Eye Society, excavation camp.

All eyes in the camp were focused on the monster that suddenly appeared. The commissioners dispersed in small groups, and the dense raindrops of bullets weaved into a web, pouring down on the minotaur from all directions.

Although there are no other transcendents in the camp, the combat team is quite well-equipped. This kind of fire coverage should have been pierced even by tank armor, but it didn't have much effect on this monster.

It rushed up against the fire, breaking up the commissioners' formation like a bowling ball along the fairway towards a pin.

The commissioner who operated the machine gun gritted his teeth and forced the trigger to endure the paralyzing sensation of his wrist, but to little avail. The Minotaur rushed straight up against the overwhelming firepower, like a runaway train.

At the last moment, a figure swooped in on the whirlwind. Wei Chuan flashed to the side with the machine gunner, and almost at the moment when they flashed out, the machine gun was lifted off the base.

Wei Chuan put the rescued teammate on the ground, took a deep breath and turned to the hideous monster covered by the rain of bullets, and grabbed the hilt of the knife with his ten fingers.

It was a knife given to him by the instructor of the training camp.

In fact, Wei Chuan was quite lucky when he was trained, and the instructor in charge happened to be the same transcendent of the wind element system as him, and I heard that it was Sequence B. Most of his combat skills and ability development were due to that instructor.

He still remembers the scene when he was still a rookie, when the instructor waved his knife lightly, and the steel plate dozens of millimeters thick broke in response.

Literally sharpening iron is like clay.

"The attributes of the transcendent itself are important, but so is the user." The instructor said to the trainees, "Any kind of transcendence is mediocre in the beginning. But with proper training and the right guidance, most transcendents can develop great potential. ”

That scene left an indelible mark on Wei Chuan's heart during the rookie period. It was also at that time that he made up his mind to take "sharpness" and "cutting" as the main development direction of his abilities, just like the instructor he dreamed of back then.

In Wei Chuan's impression, the instructor was the most powerful transcendent he had ever seen.

And today he is no longer the rookie of the year. Now he has already become an extraordinary person who can take charge of himself, not only has he received the saber given by the instructor himself, but he has also learned the knife technique that the instructor sharpened like clay.

Wei Chuan leaped up, and the whirlwind swept the smoke in the air and converged on the blade he had drawn, forming a black whirlwind.

It was a blow of the will of the ultimate "slash", a blow to maximize the mobilization of ability. At this moment he was the Monarch of the Wind, and every breath of air in the realm obeyed his orders and became part of his mortal blade.

It's called, Blade of the Wind!

Wei Chuan roared, and he was about to stack the weight of his whole body on the power of this knife. The sharp blade wrapped in black smoke fell like a force slashing Huashan, and the treacherous beast was placed in the middle of the whirlwind, and the blade strengthened to the extreme slammed into its body without hindrance!

The knife fell, and the wind stopped.

Wei Chuan kept a handsome POSE landing, and the hem of his clothes was still slowly falling in the wind.

The minotaur who was roaring at an action squad was stabbed like this, and its movements suddenly froze.

After about half a second, he slowly turned his head. It glanced at the shallow scar that had been cut out on its body, and then at Wei Chuan, who was just swinging the knife to end the POSE.

The eyes gradually became fierce.

Wei Chuan silently hid the knife behind his back, and glanced at the eyes of the treacherous beast Niu Da with some embarrassment.

“...... I'm sorry. ”

"Roar!"

The minotaur suddenly became furious, and slapped him in the face. Wei Chuan retreated, and although he avoided the slap, he was still swept away by the wave of air that was blown up.

It's unfortunate. Wei Chuan's mortal sword broke through its defense, but the depth was not deep or shallow, and it was at the delicate scale of just getting in but not deep enough.

No wonder the Minotaur suddenly became furious.

"Cover! Cover! ”

The commissioners continued to fire around them, but apparently to no avail. The deformed shells of the impact splattered under the body of the beast.

Can't win.

It was a Level 3 security camp that was completely unprepared for the situation. Wei Chuan had realized that this was not a problem that they could handle, and all they could do was to try to contain and wait for reinforcements, lest the beast get out of control and harm the people.

Wei Chuan originally thought so, and was even mentally prepared to sacrifice. After all, this job is like this, or rather, each of them has realized it when they sign the contract.

Wei Chuan, who was swept away by the air wave, staggered to his feet, clenched the handle of the knife again, and his eyes were firm.

Sometimes men just have to go even if they know they will lose.

That's what he read in a book before he signed up for the bootcamp. At that time, he was in the second phase of secondary school, and a sentence made his blood boil, and he imagined that this was the destination he longed for.

Wei Chuan raised the knife in his hand, facing the almost invincible beast in the center of the fire in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Looking back now, he still thinks it was good.

Dying on the battlefield for the lights of thousands of homes behind him is not a man's romance.

However, just before he had time to make the tragic charge of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone, he will never return", a cloud of afterimages suddenly fell from the sky.

It was so fast that no one could see it clearly, but the moment it landed, it was as if someone had thrown a large iron ball from thousands of meters into the sea. The earth crumbled with a thud, and waves of dust swept across like a tsunami.

Wei Chuan, who had just staggered and brewed his emotions, was blown out again before he could stand firmly, and fell back face down in a dog-gnawing mud posture. Fragments and bullet casings were blown away everywhere, and even the invincible Minotaur took two steps back under the churning waves.

The drastic air pressure rolled up a circular clearing on the ground, as if a dust-free place had been deliberately cleared from the chaotic battlefield to welcome someone's arrival.

In the middle of the cracked clearing, a figure stood up straight.

The dark blue uniform, the red cloak is like a flying fire.

...

...

As soon as Jiangbei landed, he saw the twisted creature with horns, and he almost didn't write the words "I am a villain" on his face.

And when the thing saw him, it let out a demonstrative roar, and rushed forward with its teeth and claws.

Hit people when they see them, which shows that this product is definitely not a good thing.

The Minotaur is actually quite scary. First of all, it is many times larger than Jiangbei's weak scholar-type small body, coupled with the sharp fangs and violent appearance, even if you look at it a little bit, it is enough to have a nightmare for a week.

Such a thing rushed up with great momentum, and to be honest, Jiangbei was also a little stunned in his heart.

Feeling threatened to his life, he had to take legitimate defensive measures.

So he clenched his right fist, and his eyes clearly reflected the path of the beast, calculating the timing and angle.

One punch out.

Rumble!

Like a high explosive detonating in the middle of the camp, a strong explosion shook everyone's eardrums, and the ensuing strong air pressure cut off their breathing.

A second later.

The dust settled, and the fiery red cloak slowly fell.

The minotaur was still standing.

No, or rather, it should be half a minotaur.

Because the top half from its waist up is gone.

Wei Chuan's eyes widened, staring at the incredible scene in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth......

...... Then he choked on the billowing smoke and coughed a few times.

But he didn't have time for any of that. His whole body and mind were filled with unparalleled shock, and he felt like his brain was like a convulsive DVD player, uncontrollably replaying the scene he had just seen.

The beast, the beast that was unscathed from the rain of bullets, the blade of the wind with which he used all his strength was also a terrifying beast like scraping.

Killed in seconds.

No fancy abilities, no strong weapons, just a fist.

A punch that was so bland that it made people feel frightened.

For some reason, this terrifying punch made him seem to be reminded of the past in a trance. I thought of the time when I first arrived at the training camp, and I thought of the instructor's sharpening of iron like clay.

From time to time over the years, he would recall that day. It's just that every time he thought about it before, he would be deeply impressed by the strength of the instructor, and once again strengthen his determination to move forward.

But today, for the first time in the world, he didn't think so.

Now, if he were given a chance to go back in time and go back to that day, he would just point to the instructor's nose and say to him—

- What about Nima, the kung fu of the three-legged cat?

You deserve it too!?