Chapter 183: The Might Of Gold
“Say it. You people from Obsidian Martial Arts Hall came here this time, what exactly do you want to discuss with me?”
Over three meters tall, with two heads, Nison Walker swept his four eyes simultaneously over Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others who had rushed into the room. The human language he spoke was filled with coldness.
In his view, this whole matter was nothing more than a show of force by Obsidian Martial Arts Hall; otherwise, they would not have sent only this few people.
As his question rang out through the hall, more than twenty lizardmen wearing B1-grade battle armor, each with the strength of a Limit Quasi-Martial Artist, formed a circle around Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others.
Those lizardmen held B2-grade weapons and shields. They kept a distance of about ten meters from Yi Ye Fu Yun’s group, neither too far nor too close. It was obvious they were well-trained, battle-hardened warriors. At this range, they needed less than 3 seconds to kill their way in, basically not giving Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others any chance to use their arrow-control or hand-crafted super electromagnetic cannon attacks.
“Yi Ye, this monster seems willing to negotiate.”
“Negotiate?”
Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others stared, momentarily stunned, at Nison Walker suddenly wanting to talk. They had expected the plot to start straight into a fight and had not thought the game would develop in another direction.
“If Obsidian Martial Arts Hall wants an explanation, this video is enough to account for it.” Nison Walker said as he tossed out a small box containing a memory chip, and said coldly, “But this time your Obsidian Martial Arts Hall barged straight into our Two-Headed Gang and caused such a mess. Shouldn’t you also give me an explanation?”
Previously, Eugene had only killed six ordinary members of Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, but now Obsidian Martial Arts Hall had come to the Two-Headed Gang and, not to mention they had already killed over a hundred people, just the spread of today’s incident alone would utterly destroy the prestige of the Two-Headed Gang.
If Obsidian Martial Arts Hall did not give an explanation, he would absolutely not let this go, even if it meant going directly to war with Obsidian Martial Arts Hall.
“This boss wants us to give an explanation. How are we supposed to respond? The hall master isn’t even here.” Saiwai Qiangke said with a slight headache.
The others also did not quite know what to say.
This kind of plot-development dialogue was what they feared most. If it went badly, it might lead to the plot being cut off, which would be a huge loss.
“I’ve got this part,” Yi Ye Fu Yun said confidently.
“Then it’s up to you.” Saiwai Qiangke looked at the full-of-confidence Yi Ye Fu Yun. He did not understand why Yi Ye Fu Yun was so sure of himself, but it was certainly better than everyone staying silent.
Yi Ye Fu Yun nodded, stepped forward a few steps, pulled the Golden Sand Eagle from his waist, and slapped it down on the desk in front of him.
“You want an explanation? No problem!”
“Is this explanation enough for you?”
Yi Ye Fu Yun’s words were domineering and severe, as if he were some almighty king.
As soon as he finished, Saiwai Qiangke and the others at the scene were all stunned.
It made them seriously doubt whether this was really the correct way to handle a story dialogue.
As for the two-headed Nison Walker, he stared at the Golden Sand Eagle on the desk, first a bit dumbfounded, not understanding why Yi Ye Fu Yun had taken out a gun. But he quickly understood. This was not an explanation; this was a threat.
He, a dignified Intermediate Martial Artist, was actually being threatened by a Limit Quasi-Martial Artist.
“Very good. Excellent.” Nison Walker’s two heads were both smiling now, his eyes fixed on Yi Ye Fu Yun. “If this is your explanation, then all of you can stay here today.”
As Nison Walker’s words fell, the more than twenty lizardman bodyguards present all made their move.
“Crap, I knew that explanation was wrong.” Saiwai Qiangke could not help cursing as he watched the charging lizardman guards.
“Forget it. If there is no follow-up plot, then there is no follow-up plot. We came here to wipe them out anyway.” At the side, Chen Ya casually drew two Golden Sand Eagles from her waist, one in each hand, feeling quite delighted. “Perfect, I can test the effectiveness of the weapons commissioned by the hall master.”
Seeing this, Saiwai Qiangke also drew a Golden Sand Eagle from his waist, and the worry on his face instantly relaxed.
This High Martial Arts Descend world was great in every way except that it did not have the weapons he was good at using. Now that Yi Ye Fu Yun had made the hall master’s commissioned attribute weapon, and it was even the gun he excelled at, he saw hope of breaking into T1-level expert.
As he spoke, Saiwai Qiangke aimed his Golden Sand Eagle at a lizardman charging at him with a B2-grade heavy shield.
The lizardman facing the Golden Sand Eagle’s muzzle had no intention of evading at all. Instead, his steps grew even faster. He planned to slam straight into Saiwai Qiangke, who was only wearing A6-grade battle armor, and smash him to a pulp.
A B2-grade heavy shield, even when attacked by a B3-grade weapon, would not break without hundreds or thousands of strikes. If combined with the corresponding impact martial skill and the support of B1-grade battle armor, a single charge could unleash over four thousand kilograms of force, like getting hit by a small truck.
Even someone wearing A6-grade battle armor would be badly injured.
Bang.
As Saiwai Qiangke pulled the trigger, a crimson beam shot out. In an instant, five Mach rings formed at the muzzle, and before the ten-meter gap could even be registered, the beam struck the B2-grade heavy shield.
That incomparably sturdy B2-grade heavy shield, the moment it touched the crimson beam, was like thin paper. Not only was it pierced through directly, but the lizardman’s B1-grade battle armor was pierced as well, and the beam continued, blasting through the hall’s wall. In the dark of night, it left behind a nearly hundred-meter-long crimson streak before finally fading into the darkness.
“So strong.”
Saiwai Qiangke stared, dumbfounded, at the bowl-sized hole blown through the B2-grade heavy shield in front of his muzzle, the opening extending all the way through to the outside wall.
The power of the Golden Sand Eagle surpassed his expectations completely. Compared to the A6-grade Desert Eagle he had used before, it was like heaven and earth.
The A6-grade Desert Eagle had very strong penetration for its grade, but in terms of accumulating Lightning Force, it was far weaker than the Golden Sand Eagle. Even when it came to manipulating Lightning Force, using the Golden Sand Eagle was effortlessly easy. It was simpler than using Lightning Palm. The entire process did not even take 1 seconds to rapidly complete the accumulation and outburst of Lightning Force.
With five times the speed of sound, it could be said that wherever he pointed, death followed.
As for Chen Ya, wielding two pistols, there were already six lizardman guards lying at her feet. The deaths of these six guards terrified the rest, who had been about to charge.
Because just now, Chen Ya, in B1-grade battle armor, had merely spun in place, and six crimson beams suddenly erupted. Those six lizardman guards did not even have time to react before their heads were gone.
“Not bad. This is what I call a real gun.”
Chen Ya glanced at the two Golden Sand Eagles in her hands, very satisfied.
Although this move was still a bit inferior to the advanced gun combat skills she had mastered in the extraordinary shooting game Mechanical War that she used to play, and she had not reproduced it perfectly, she had managed about fifty to sixty percent of that level. The main reason it fell short was that her charge-up speed and qi and blood could not keep up.
Otherwise, she could definitely recreate the advanced gun combat skill Storm Flash Assault. In fact, as guns improved and her qi and blood increased, reproducing master-level gun combat skills stronger than those advanced ones would not be impossible.
While the battle on both sides had only lasted one second, the two-headed Nison Walker, whose faces had been icy cold, was now stunned as he saw several of his elite guards annihilated in an instant.
He had long known that Obsidian Martial Arts Hall possessed a terrifying martial skill that allowed arrows to have coilgun-like effects and terrifying penetration. But as long as you paid attention to the arrows’ trajectories, it was still manageable in combat.
But now, what were these Golden Sand Eagles in Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others’ hands?
Never mind that the bullets had five times the speed of sound and easily penetrated B2-grade heavy shields. The truly terrifying part was that they could fire continuously, with intervals likely under 1 seconds. Even a true martial artist with exceptional reactions could do very little in such a timeframe, but it was enough for the shooter to make a second corrective shot.
Just as Nison Walker felt a surge of dread toward the Golden Sand Eagles, Yi Ye Fu Yun picked up the Golden Sand Eagle on the desk and aimed the muzzle at Nison Walker.
“Since you don’t want this explanation, I can only send you a bullet of truth.”
Yi Ye Fu Yun’s expression turned solemn as he sighed, as if he genuinely regretted this outcome.
Bang.
With a single shot, a crimson beam pierced through the steel wall behind Nison Walker. The opening in the wall glowed entirely red, and the heat radiating from it looked scorching hot.
“Missed?”
Yi Ye Fu Yun was shocked to see that Nison Walker had slipped aside and dodged the fatal shot.
He had clearly locked the muzzle onto Nison Walker, yet at the instant he fired, Nison Walker evaded. That reaction was terrifying.
But Yi Ye Fu Yun did not plan to give him a chance. Relying on the physique of a Limit Quasi-Martial Artist, he fired repeatedly.
With his own qi and blood plus proficient-level mastery of Lightning Palm, a Limit Quasi-Martial Artist could fully manage to fire three consecutive shots.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
Three gunshots rang out; Nison Walker dodged them all, but both his heads now showed a trace of fear toward Yi Ye Fu Yun.
Wearing B3-grade battle armor, he could normally crush Limit Quasi-Martial Artists in A6-grade armor with a single blow, killing them easily without even needing a weapon.
But faced with Yi Ye Fu Yun holding a Golden Sand Eagle, all he could do was dodge. He did not dare bet that his B3-grade battle armor could withstand the Golden Sand Eagle’s attacks. As for counterattacking, that was difficult too, because he did not know if Yi Ye Fu Yun would fire a fourth shot. If he tried to counter at the wrong moment and a fourth bullet came, he would not be able to dodge it and would be forced into mutual destruction.
For a moment, the situation fell into a stalemate.
Yi Ye Fu Yun fired wildly, and Nison Walker, this Intermediate Martial Artist in B3-grade battle armor, dodged bullets like a superhuman.
After twenty continuous shots, Yi Ye Fu Yun immediately pulled out an Energy Crystal to replenish himself.
Nison Walker seized the chance, kicked the desk, and the A6-grade alloy desk flew at Yi Ye Fu Yun as he turned and ran. He did not dare stay in this room any longer.
By now, the more than twenty guards had all been taken out. Faced with several people wielding Golden Sand Eagles, Nison Walker could not be sure he would survive. His only option was to escape and plan later.
But Nison Walker’s intentions were seen through by Chen Ya and the others. The moment the desk flew up, Chen Ya, Saiwai Qiangke, and Yi Qiang Ba Jue, all wielding Golden Sand Eagles, fired from less than twenty meters away.
Bang bang bang…
Raging beams shot forth. Nison Walker dodged nine shots like a superhuman, but in the end, the three shooters corrected and landed their third shots together. His body was pierced like receiving three strikes, six holes in total. Full of unwillingness, he crashed through the window and fell from the Two-Headed Gang Building, splattering into a pile of mush on the ground.
“Gang leader?”
“How is this possible?”
“The gang leader is dead?”
Two-Headed Gang members rushing back to support from all directions stared blankly at the two-headed Nison Walker, lying in a pool of blood below after falling from the rooftop.
