novelcrest Chapter 960 - 367: A Bunch of Fools (2)
Chapter 960 - 367: A Bunch of Fools (2)
It felt as if someone was spying from afar with binoculars.
Was it from that building over there?
It must be.
Zhang Beixing understood and didn’t blame them; after all, the city’s area wasn’t very large, which meant the downtown area was quite small.
As long as someone uses a decent pair of binoculars from the DE Organization building, they can easily see the situation here.
The reason they hadn’t noticed before was simply because they hadn’t discovered this place yet.
If they had spotted it earlier, they would have called back those blockheads right away.
The president of the branch in this city was heartbroken.
Currently, the Willpower Country Branch only had about forty Grandmaster-level Martial Artists, and now more than half are lost.
It’s simply an unbearable pain!
Zhang Beixing paid no mind to whether they were angry or happy.
Anyhow, right now, they don’t dare to send anyone over again.
He’s Zhang Beixing, not some wet-behind-the-ears rookie.
His team members were bullied, sure, with dirty tricks and underhanded tactics.
If they tried those means on him just once?
If Zhang Beixing didn’t finish them off, he wouldn’t be worthy of his name.
Among the twenty-four corpses on the ground.
Five were taken down by Wang Xinqi, which indeed made Zhang Beixing view him in a different light. He never expected the seemingly unimpressive Wang Xinqi, who suddenly exploded, to show such potential.
His moves were killing skills—decisive and clean, without any hesitation.
It’s precisely because of this that Wang Xinqi could consecutively slay five martial artists of the same level as himself.
A single strike to kill—this saved him energy, allowing him to wield Hidden Force more freely.
That kind of back-and-forth match where two people strike at each other repeatedly seemed very appealing.
Sure, it looked intense.
It seemed as intense as it appeared, and indeed, it was intense.
But it’s a stupid way.
Unless you’re on a stage, or it’s merely a competition.
Then it’s acceptable.
In every fight for life or death, it’s always about simplifying complexity.
No matter how striking your moves are, no matter how beautiful your techniques, they are useless as long as I can kill you with a few simple strikes.
That’s what’s most important.
No matter how strong you are, once you’re dead, there’s nothing more to say.
Now Zhang Beixing particularly admired this young man, Wang Xinqi.
His focus had always been on others, really seldom over this not-so-tall, ordinary-looking young man.
Upon close examination, Zhang Beixing clearly felt that this young man was mature, quick-witted, with no lack of talent.
Being able to become a Grandmaster-level martial artist on his own.
Indicated he was someone with ambition in martial arts.
The only downside is, the young man’s attack capability is fine, but defense is lacking, lower body skills are poorly practiced.
If confronted by an old master, this young fellow could be beaten to death.
Needless to mention others, just Zhang Beixing’s master, Old Liu, even if he has just recently become a Grandmaster-level martial artist.
If they faced off, Old Liu would absolutely beat him into a pulp.
This already shows that Wang Xinqi’s lower body skills have issues.
In that instant, Zhang Beixing thought through many things, already planning in his heart.
The Ninth Bureau now operates solely under his command.
He can do whatever he wants, nobody can stop him.
Regarding Wang Xinqi’s arrangements, Zhang Beixing already had new plans ready at this moment.
Unexpectedly.
This Extraordinary Reserve Squad, after completing this mission, Zhang Beixing intends to disband them.
In Zhang Beixing’s mind, a new plan was slowly taking shape.
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"Useless trash!!!"
The president of the DE Organization’s Will Country Branch, in a fit of rage, smashed the most expensive porcelain in his office onto the floor, shattering it everywhere.
An infinite fury made him disregard the precious art pieces he once treasured.
"Twenty-four experimental subjects! Twenty-four Grandmaster-level martial artists! Just like that, all dead!!!"
"Do you know how much I paid for those twenty-four Grandmaster-level martial artists?"
"The survival rate of those injected with the serum isn’t even one in ten!!!"
He grabbed the subordinate kneeling before him; the already terrified, thin subordinate, trembling all over, was yanked up, wetting himself in the process.
The unpleasant smell filled the air, and the president’s already unpleasant expression turned even worse as he stared intently at the person before him.
"Do you know how difficult it is for us to abduct subjects for experimentation because of Zhang Beixing’s widespread rumors?"
"We’re now the target of public criticism."
"Do you understand??"
The humble subordinate dared not respond, only nodding repeatedly.
He didn’t dare to understand, nor could he afford to misunderstand.
Could only nod in response.
The president found it dull and tossed his subordinate aside.
"I don’t care what methods you use, I know you’re no match for Zhang Beixing, but can’t you find a way to expel them from the country?"
"Any means, any tactics, just keep him away from us, can you do that?"
"Hmm?"
Clearly threatening his subordinates.
But as he spoke, it turned into something of a plea.
Huh???
The subordinates were also baffled.
They thought they’d been called here for a beating from the president, perhaps stricken fatally.
Some had even written farewell letters.
Instead, they received this response.
For a moment, unsure whether to feel happy or confused.
"What, can’t you understand what I’m saying?"
The president’s gaze became venomous, sweeping over them.
The group shuddered, including the guy who wet his pants.
Seeing their reactions, the president eased his attitude somewhat, gesturing them away with a helpless wave.
The group promptly left.
Their minds were already buzzing with plans related to the president’s orders.
After verifying the budget with the finance department’s head.
They were astounded once again.
The budget this time was unlimited!!
Shocked and delighted.
The guy who wet his pants didn’t even find it embarrassing anymore.
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Xu Feng woke up ten hours later.
Due to the lack of precedents in breaking through to Great Grandmaster, Zhang Beixing couldn’t judge Xu Feng’s previous condition.
After all, before Zhang Beixing, the previous Great Grandmaster was Zhang Sanfeng, a legendary figure from hundreds of years ago.
And Zhang Beixing’s experience couldn’t provide Xu Feng with much effective assistance.
Even Zhang Beixing had to admit admiration for Xu Feng.
This guy, who might not seem highly talented, now advances rapidly, faster than anyone.
Zhang Beixing hadn’t foreseen Xu Feng’s condition.
He even considered whether this guy had some cheat going on??
Otherwise, Zhang Beixing simply couldn’t explain what was happening.
People say greatness comes late.
Typically, late achievers don’t show extraordinary early achievements, but when the time comes for greatness, progress accelerates as if cheating.
Could Xu Feng be such a late achiever?
Zhang Beixing intended to delve into this, to chat deeply with Xu Feng, find out the situation.
And inquire about Xu Feng’s future plans.
Just inconveniently, someone interrupted his peace.