chsdbacks Chapter 17 The three-surname slave Yabo people still want to uphold morality?
Chapter 17 The three-surname slave Yabo people still want to uphold morality?
The nightly training sessions were a very grueling experience for Regulus and Xiaobai.
Before signing a contract with a cosmic beast, the so-called Cosmic Beast Fist was just a type of cosmic fist technique, a profound yet ordinary fighting skill that focused entirely on training the body and technique.
Chen Fan is an extremely strict and unreasonable coach whose teaching method is to hit.
"Bang!"
Regulus was kicked away by Chen Fan once again, leaving a large human-shaped crater in the rock wall, and slid down covered in dust.
"Too slow! Too soft! You've practiced all your boxing skills to the point of being useless?!" Chen Fan scolded him mercilessly, but he was just giving him pointers and there was no personal grudge between them.
On the other side, Kaul and Little White were frantically attacking a piece of extremely hard cosmic meteorite iron.
Kaul was a very self-aware person. He knew that in his current life-size state, he was just a Reonic alien with a better physique. Teleportation and beam skills were just Xiaobai's exclusive talents. He couldn't release them himself until he evolved his two powers.
All he could do was train his body to be more resilient and refine his boxing skills, all of which he could then feed to Xiaobai.
"Xiao Bai! Recall the way Chen Fan punched and the style of his punches. Don't shoot the fireball out directly. Contain the heat in your arm and punch it out with your fist!" Kaul instructed.
Little White let out a "Zeeton" sound. No intense flames erupted from its right arm, but the air around its fist was already distorted due to the extreme heat.
With a loud bang, Xiaobai punched the meteorite iron repeatedly. The meteorite iron did not shatter into pieces, but instead, a clear hole was instantly punched through the center of the impact, and even the edges turned into molten iron that dripped down.
Chen Fan turned his head, looked at the hole and nodded: "This bug is not bad. It has learned the agility of the White Tiger Fist and has also come up with some new tricks to play with the ferocity and explosiveness of the Crimson Dragon Fist."
Kaul chuckled, wiped the sweat from his brow, and plopped down on the ground.
He had no intention of pursuing anything like "gaining the approval of the cosmic beasts" or signing a contract at this stage. True powerhouses don't need to cater to cosmic beasts; they need to develop their own path.
That is, Xiaobai becomes a cosmic mythical beast and forms a contract with him!
And after all these years of hard work and experience, Kaul has developed a very clear framework for the future and the way Little White fights.
That is, to draw on the strengths of many schools of thought and integrate them.
Xiao Bai possesses the absurd teleportation and defensive barriers of a cosmic dinosaur, making it the perfect starting move. Now, with the explosive power of the Crimson Dragon Fist as a close-combat finishing move, what if he could incorporate the speed and footwork of the Electric White Tiger Fist in the future...?
No need for anything complicated. Teleport close to the enemy, unleash a combo of Crimson Dragon Fist and White Tiger Fist with a compressed fireball energy of one trillion degrees, then create distance, activate the Zetton Barrier for defense, and look for an opportunity to teleport again.
This is their unique "Space Dinosaur Fist"!
It seems that Xiaobai now has strength, skills, ranged attacks, defense, speed, and can rely on his own intelligence.
If this kind of novice continues to develop, he'll become a well-rounded individual!
Just as Kaul was still rejoicing over Little White's future, in the lair of the extradimensional beings Yapool...
A dark purple background, with space in irregularly distorted places.
Admiral Magma Vorugan walked through this distorted space, and not far in front of him was a group of tiny purple figures.
"Admiral Volugan, what a rare guest," the Yapool's voice distorted as he spoke to Volugan. "What are you doing in my alternate dimension, instead of plundering planets, serving as the commander of the Magma Vanguard?"
"Is it because your front lines have suffered too many setbacks... and you need our help?"
Volugan didn't want to leave these brainless idiots, so he threw them a map showing a star system that Magma had just conquered and was home to many inhabitants.
Seeing these Yabo people made him laugh, which meant there were even more test subjects.
"Stop with the nonsense, I want to buy your Super Beast."
"Super Beasts are ultimate biological weapons, and they don't come cheap," Yapool chuckled. "Besides, you should know that I am loyal to the Dark Universe Emperor, Alien Empera. That lord has ordered that no monsters shall be sold to you Magma Aliens and Babar Aliens."
Volugan remained completely unfazed, showing no sign of backing down. Instead, he stepped forward: "Yapool, stop acting like a lackey. Do you think no one knows you're helping the Interstellar Alliance? And do you really think the Empera aliens can defeat the great Magma Emperor?! You must know, our great Magma Emperor is the ruler of this entire star system!"
"Our Majesty and your Emperor have always kept to themselves and are equal in status. Today I am only here to do business. Take these resources and give me enough super beasts, or I don't mind bringing the entire other dimension under the Magma aliens' control today."
Upon hearing Volugan's threat, the Yapo man immediately yielded; he was a complete traitor. Soon after, several semi-transparent incubation chambers appeared from the space.
Inside were several massive modified creatures: the missile super beast Belokorn, the unicorn super beast Baksim, the assassin super beast Baraba, the rhinoceros super beast Zaigan, and the moth super beast Doragli.
"Take these. These are weapons that feel no pain and never tire." Yapool tossed several control cores to Volugan. "But I'm curious, your Magma army has always preferred to personally carry out the slaughter alongside the Giras Group. Why did you decide to use the power of the Super Beasts this time?"
Volugan took the core and sneered.
"Where I'm going, there's a group of beasts that love to fight. To deal with these guys who like hand-to-hand combat, it's perfect to use super beasts that don't feel pain as cannon fodder to wear them down."
After saying that, Worugan turned and walked out of the other dimension.
Back on the mothership of the Magma main fleet, Volugan knelt on one knee, looking at the Magma Emperor sitting on the throne on the big screen.
"Your Majesty, the Super Beast is ready."
"Very well," Emperor Magma's voice was deep and oppressive. He slowly rose from his throne, his gaze piercing through the universe. "Arus attempted to obstruct my conquest with his ridiculous sense of justice. Today is the day the L77 Nebula will be wiped off the map of the universe."
With a wave of his hand, the emperor issued the final order.
"Vorugan, you take the Third through Seventh Fleets and head to D60 in the Draco constellation. I don't care what kind of martial arts holy land it is; burn that planet to ashes!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Volugan's eyes were filled with fanaticism.
"As for me..." Emperor Magma drew his sword and pointed it at the starry sky, "I will personally lead the main army to meet that Lionheart Emperor and let him know what true rule is."