Monsters, monsters that come with the extraordinary. So far, forty-nine different types of monsters have been recorded in Tianyan's archives, but there are signs that there are more.
There is currently no conclusion in the academic world about their origins. Some people say that they come from the outside and are products that do not belong to this world. But others believe that they are animals and plants influenced by the extraordinary, just like extraordinary beings among humans.
But what is certain is that they are extremely dangerous.
The Eye of the Sky will discover the camp.
Everyone in the camp focused their attention on the monster that suddenly appeared. The commissioners dispersed in small teams, and bullets as dense as raindrops intertwined into a network, pouring towards the bull-headed monster from all directions.
Although there were no other extraordinary beings in the camp, the combat team was still well-equipped. Such fire coverage should have penetrated even the tank armor, but it had little effect on this monster.
It came straight up under fire, breaking up the commissioners' formation like a bowling ball rushing down the lane toward the pins.
The specialist operating the machine gun gritted his teeth and endured the numbing shock in his wrist and pressed the trigger, but with little effect. The bull-headed monster rushed up all the way under the tyrannical firepower, like a runaway train.
At the critical moment, a figure rushed towards him in a whirlwind. Wei Chuan grabbed the machine gunner and dodged to the side. Almost as soon as they dodged out, the machine gun was lifted off the base.
Wei Chuan placed the rescued teammate on the ground, took a deep breath and turned to the ferocious monster covered in bullets, tightly gripping the handle of the knife with his ten fingers.
That was the knife given to him by the instructor at the training camp.
In fact, Wei Chuan was very lucky when he first received training. The instructor in charge happened to be a transcendent of the wind element system like him, and I heard he was a Sequence B. Most of his combat skills and ability development were attributed to
That instructor.
He still remembers the scene when he was a new recruit and the instructor swung his sword calmly, causing the steel plate tens of millimeters thick to break.
Literally cutting iron like clay.
"The attributes of the extraordinary itself are important, but the user is equally important." The instructor said to a group of students at that time, "Any type of extraordinary is ordinary in the initial stage. But it only needs proper training and correct guidance.
Most extraordinary people can develop great potential."
That scene left an indelible mark on the mind of Wei Chuan when he was a rookie. It was at that time that he made up his mind to use "sharpness" and "cutting" as the main development direction of his abilities.
Just like the instructor he admired back then.
In Wei Chuan's impression, the instructor was the most powerful extraordinary person he had ever seen.
Today, he is no longer the rookie he was back then. Now he has become an extraordinary person who can stand alone. Not only did he receive the sword as a gift from the instructor, but he has also learned the skill of cutting iron like clay from the instructor.
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Wei Chuan jumped up, and the whirlwind swept the smoke in the air and converged on the blade he drew, forming a black whirlwind.
It was a blow that gathered the ultimate "cutting" will, a blow that mobilized his abilities to the maximum. At this moment, he was the monarch of the wind, and every airflow in the domain obeyed his orders and became part of his killing blade.
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Its name is, Blade of the Wind!
Wei Chuan roared, and he was about to put his whole body weight on the power of this sword. The sharp blade wrapped in black smoke was like splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, and the strange beast was placed in the middle of the whirlwind, and the blade was strengthened to the extreme.
It struck its body without any hindrance!
The knife falls and the wind stops.
Wei Chuan maintained a handsome POSE, and the hem of his clothes was still falling slowly in the wind.
The bull-headed beast that was roaring at an action team suddenly froze after receiving such a stabbing blow.
After about half a second, it slowly turned its head. It glanced at the shallow scar that was cut on its body, and then looked at Wei Chuan who was just swiping the knife to end the pose.
His eyes became increasingly fierce.
Wei Chuan silently hid the knife behind his back and looked into the monster's big eyes with some embarrassment.
".sorry."
"Roar!"
The bull-headed monster suddenly became furious and slapped him down. Wei Chuan pulled away and retreated quickly. Although he avoided the slap, he was still thrown away by the blast of air.
Unfortunately, Wei Chuan's killing knife broke through its defense, but the depth was neither deep nor shallow, it was on that delicate scale of just being able to get in but not deep enough.
No wonder the bull-headed monster suddenly became furious.
"Cover! Cover!"
The surrounding commissioners continued to fire, but it obviously had no effect. The shell casings deformed by the impact spattered around the monster's body.
Can't win.
This is a situation that the three-level alert camp is completely unprepared to face. Weichuan has realized that this is not a problem that they can handle on their own. All they can do is try to contain it and wait for reinforcements to prevent the monster from getting out of control and harming the people.
Wei Chuan originally thought so, and was even mentally prepared to sacrifice. After all, this is what this job is, or rather, each of them had already realized this when they signed the contract.
Wei Chuan, who was blown away by the air wave, stood up unsteadily, gripped the handle of the knife tightly again, his eyes were firm.
Sometimes men just have to win even though they know they will lose.
This was something he read in a book before he signed up for the training camp. He was in his second year of high school at that time, and the words made his blood boil. He imagined that this was the destination he longed for.
Wei Chuan held the knife in his hand, facing the almost invincible beast in the center of the fire, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Looking back now, he still thinks this is not bad.
Fighting to death for thousands of lights behind him is not a man's romance.
However, just before he had time to make the tragic charge of "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the heroes are gone and never come back", a group of afterimages suddenly fell from the sky.
It was so fast that no one could see it clearly, but the moment it hit the ground, it was like someone dropped a big iron ball from thousands of meters in the air to the sea. The ground collapsed with a loud explosion, and waves of dust swept across like a tsunami.
Wei Chuan, who had just staggered and was in a good mood, was blown away again before he could stand still. He fell back face down in the posture of a dog chewing mud. The fragments and bullet casings all over the place were also blown away.
Even the arrogant bull-headed monster took two steps back under the churning waves of air.
The drastic changes in air pressure rolled out a circular open space on the ground, as if a dust-free land had been deliberately cleared out on a chaotic battlefield to welcome someone's arrival.
In the middle of the shattered clearing, a figure stood up straight.
The dark blue uniform and red cloak are like a ball of flying fire.
As soon as Jiang Bei landed, he saw the twisted creature with horns, and he almost had the words "I am a villain" written on his face.
And when the thing saw him, it immediately let out a roar like a demonstration, then rushed forward with its teeth and claws bared.
Hitting anyone on sight further proves that this guy is definitely not a good guy.
The bull-headed beast actually looks quite scary. First of all, it is many times larger than the small body of Jiang Bei, a frail scholar. In addition, with its sharp fangs and violent appearance, it is slightly less courageous even if it takes a glance.
It's enough to give you nightmares for a week.
To be honest, Jiang Bei was a little frightened when such a thing rushed forward with such force.
Feeling life-threatening, one has to take legitimate defensive measures.
So he clenched his right fist, his eyes clearly reflected the path of the monster, and he calculated the timing and angle.
One punch.
boom!
Like high explosives detonating in the middle of the camp, the strong explosion shook everyone's eardrums, and the ensuing strong air pressure cut off their breathing.
One second later.
The dust settled and the fiery red cloak slowly fell down.
The bull-headed monster is still standing there.
No, or it should be half a bull-headed monster.
Because the upper part from its waist up is all gone.
Wei Chuan's eyes widened, staring at the incredible scene in front of him, and he slowly opened his mouth.
Then he was choked by the billowing smoke and coughed several times.
But he had no time to care about this. His whole body and mind had been filled with unparalleled shock, and he felt like his brain was like a convulsing DVD player, uncontrollably replaying the scene he just saw.
That monster, the monster that survived the hail of bullets and bullets without any damage, the blast blade that he used with all his strength, was also like a terrifying monster that was scraped.
Got killed instantly.
There are no fancy abilities, no powerful weapons, just a fist.
A punch that was so plain that it even made people feel frightened.
For some reason, this terrifying punch reminded him of the past in a trance. He thought of the time when he first arrived at the training camp, and of the instructor's knife that cut iron as hard as clay.
Over the years, he would think back to that day from time to time. But every time he thought about it in the past, he would be deeply impressed by the instructor's strength and once again strengthen his determination to move forward.
But today, for the first time, he didn't think so.
Now if he was given a chance to go back in time and return to that day, he just wanted to point at the instructor's nose and say to him——
——How about the three-legged cat’s Kung Fu skills?