Full-Level Fierce Person-Chapter 37 Armor-breaking
37: 37 Armor-breaking
37: 37 Armor-breaking
Fang Zhixing didn’t know what had happened to Xigou; he was just getting beaten up, trapped in a net, surrounded by blurry figures.
At first, those people were just punching and kicking, but then they started using sticks, hitting harder and harder.
Before long, Fang Zhixing’s head was bleeding, and his body was covered in wounds.
“Make way.”
Suddenly, someone shouted.
The crowd parted, and a youth with freckles stepped forward, a dagger in his hand.
Stab!
Thud!
The dagger plunged into Fang Zhixing’s chest, and blood gushed out.
“Big brother, Master Chen didn’t say we should take his life, why are you—?” someone spoke up.
The freckled youth sneered, “You idiot, this kid is no easy mark.
When you cut grass, you remove the roots; understand?”
That person immediately shut their mouth.
The freckled youth pulled out the dagger and ordered, “Dump him in the river to feed the fish.
Where’s that dog?”
Someone answered, “Caught it, right here!”
Xigou was held by the nape of his neck by a burly man, suspended mid-air, still struggling and barking madly.
The freckled youth walked over, looked closely at Xigou, and said in surprise, “What’s so special about this dog that Master Chen is so fond of it?”
The burly man who caught Xigou replied, “Hard to say, Master Chen’s tastes have always been peculiar.”
“Master Chen?”
When Xigou heard this, he immediately thought of that broken back.
“Fang Zhixing, how are you?”
Xigou screamed, “Hang in there, don’t you die on us!”
“Wow~”
Fang Zhixing vomited a large mouthful of blood, breathing with difficulty.
His lungs had been punctured; this was a fatal injury.
At this moment, someone pulled the net open.
Three burly men surrounded him, searching Fang Zhixing for money, not caring whether he was completely dead.
“Haha, this youngster has a pouch of money!”
The burly men’s eyes gleamed as they raised a jangling pouch.
“How much, how much?” A crowd gathered around instantly, frenzied with excitement.
Nobody noticed Fang Zhixing struggling to move his arm, reaching for the cloth bag behind his back.
Inside the bag was the big pigeon.
Fang Zhixing, using all his strength, grabbed the bird and with a snap, twisted its neck.
[2.
Three kinds of animals’ eyes, one each (completed)]
[Conditions for Full Level Elite Archer achieved, proceed with enhancement?]
“Yes!”
Fang Zhixing didn’t hesitate and immediately chose to enhance.
In an instant, a warm current flowed from the void, infusing his body.
That was the life energy squeezed out of the Horned King Monkey!
Crack, crack~
Fang Zhixing’s body trembled, as within a short time he received a great nourishment; a sound like popping corn emanated from within him.
The stab wounds on his body miraculously healed over.
The cuts and bruises on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the blood lost was drawn back into his body.
His physique underwent subtle changes as well.
His muscles became more robust, and his bone density was slightly increased.
At the same time, Fang Zhixing entered a profound trance-like state, as if he was experiencing a wonderful dream.
In his dream, he practiced archery continuously, his comprehension of the art growing day by day, understanding deepening until it reached perfection.
[Elite Archer·Perfection]
[Burst Skill: Curved Shot (Lv2)]
[Burst Skill: Armor-breaking (Lv2)]
[Burst Skill: Throwing (Lv2)]
[Burst Skill: Dynamic Vision (Lv2)]
Wow, he mastered four burst skills in one breath!
That was the rich reward for sacrificing the eyes of three mutant beasts with different bloodlines, as well as a juvenile Horned King Monkey.
[Curved Shot: Arcing fire]
[Armor-breaking: Penetrate armor within fifty meters, requires use of a strong bow]
[Throwing: Mastery in throwing weapons aside from bows and arrows, including flying knives, darts, shurikens, etc.]
[Dynamic Vision: The faster an object moves, the clearer it can be seen]
Suddenly, Fang Zhixing opened his eyes, and within the deep black pupils seemed to reflect the silhouette of a demon.
With a carp’s flip, he sprang to his feet and burst into a run, taking off at full speed.
“Eh???”
The freckled-faced youth and the others were all stunned, staring at Fang Zhixing with wide eyes.
They saw Fang Zhixing run ten meters before he abruptly stopped, turned around, stood erect, and drew his bow.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Fang Zhixing was drawing his bow and shooting arrows faster and faster, almost like a machine gun, releasing two arrows in the span of one second.
Plop plop plop~~~
The arrows were incredibly fast, accurate, and ruthless, embedding themselves into one body after another.
Some were pierced through the eyeballs, some hit in the throat, and some had just raised their chins when an arrow burrowed into their mouths…
Five seconds later, ten people were shot down, falling to the ground in various poses.
Three people were left.
A freckled-faced youth, a muscular man holding Xigou, and another muscular man with a bag of money.
At this moment, these three had come to their senses but were still dumbfounded and completely baffled.
Especially the freckled-faced youth, who was entirely flabbergasted.
He had personally stabbed Fang Zhixing; why wasn’t he dead?
Why was he able to stand up and shoot arrows?
“Hahaha, Fang Zhixing, well done!”
Xigou was ecstatic, cheering and jumping for this incredible turnaround.
Almost simultaneously, a flash of light emanated from Xigou’s System Panel.
[Species: Canine]
[Talent: Dog’s Bond]
[Bloodline: Maned Wolf]
[Bloodline Burst Skill: Poisonous Wolf Teeth (each use costs 1 life)]
[Life Remaining Times: 4]
“Crack crack crack!”
Xigou’s body made sounds like popping beans, slightly growing in size, with its fur becoming longer and harder.
Its shadow wriggled and suddenly released three identical puppies.
The three puppies dashed toward the three men, aiming for their ankles and biting down fiercely.
“Ouch!”
The three men screamed at the same time, looking down to find their ankles torn open, a chunk of flesh missing, blood streaming.
They instantly collapsed on the ground, writhing in intense pain.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing put away his bow and arrows and walked over, step by step.
He arrived in front of the freckled-faced youth, pulled out the dagger he carried, and said with a grim smile, “Kid, do you know where it hurts the most when you stab someone?”
The freckled-faced youth was terrified, watching Fang Zhixing wield the dagger, stabbing it into the outside of his thigh.
In an instant, unimaginable pain surged through him.
The freckled-faced youth felt like he had plummeted into hell, suffering unbearably, each second stretching into eternity.
Xigou, now split into four, surrounded the three, gnawing crazily and tearing chunks of flesh from their bodies.
Moments later, the three lay motionless, their lives seemingly at an end.
The alley was quiet, with blood everywhere.
Fang Zhixing exhaled a deep breath, his face expressionless as he looked at the thirteen corpses.
Then he methodically began to search the bodies.
Xigou transmitted a message: “Damn it, the mastermind is that backstabber from the Chen Family.”
Fang Zhixing curled his lip, “We’ll take care of him in a bit.”
