CHAPTER 158: CHAPTER 88: RETURN, GREAT HARVEST (5.8K)_3

The people in the martial arts community also rarely speak to outsiders about it to avoid someone shooting a cold gun during a gathering, a single bullet solving everything.

After Zhang Feng learned this news, he didn’t know what to say.

But he also remembered the martial arts world within his master’s universe, where although it was neglected, there was no need to worry about bombs being dropped.

Yet here, in this martial arts world, it certainly had become powerful, but also ’warriors using martial arts to violate the law’.

However, it’s not so bad.

The martial artists are relatively restrained, living peacefully in this era, maintaining themselves on a wire that could snap at any time, yet scattered across officialdom and commerce, always sustaining this strange balance.

In such a strange, yet peaceful world.

Zhang Feng felt it quite fitting with all factors of a growing world.

Yet he also felt his personal power was about to reach the threshold of the red heat.

...

No one knew where You Shanhu went.

It took six years to search.

It was the Chu Group that helped Zhang Feng in his search.

Meanwhile, Zhang Feng became a senior advisor at the Chu Group, earning a salary.

But in reality, he spent every day in the company’s medical documentation room with Master Chu.

Master Chu focused on optimizing the Pei Yuan Pill.

Zhang Feng sometimes proposed useless ideas, but more often, he researched solutions to the Pei Yuan Pill, as well as his own martial arts.

Until this afternoon.

When Zhang Feng and Master Chu were comparing drugs.

Someone called Master Chu to tell him they found You Shanhu.

Upon receiving this news.

Master Chu, with an even longer goatee, also looked at the more mature Zhang Feng,

"In Texas, a friend of mine who was playing there saw someone who looked like him.

After some covert investigation, it was him, You Shanhu."

"Alright." Zhang Feng put down the book in his hand, "Then please help me book a flight ticket, I’m planning to go on a trip."

...

Who would seek trouble knowing the ’enemy’ is already the world’s number one?

You Shanhu did just that; when he learned the person he wanted to kill became number one in the world, how could he dare to go to any Martial Arts Association?

He had been running and hiding for years.

He didn’t want to hear anything other than that now; he only wanted to live.

Even when seeking revenge, Zhang Feng must have left the Chu Group.

After leaving the security there.

Then find an opportunity, then find someone, and then try to shoot a cold shot.

And now, on a summer night,

You Shanhu was dressed as an old western cowboy, living quite comfortably.

Even though he was on the run, he still ate and drank heartily every day.

Sometimes, he even rode his horse to his family farm for a quick look, and this carefree life couldn’t be any better.

’By next year, I’ll dig an underground bunker under the farm and try growing some marijuana.

A lot of people from overseas want to join me, and by then I’ll bring them over.

Maybe I’ll even find an opportunity to kill that Zhang Feng.

I’ve been hiding for so many years, losing face completely.

But when I find the opportunity, hahaha... I’ll let him know what it means for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late!’

At this moment.

You Shanhu walked away from the farm, thinking delightfully about the future to come.

But as he strolled, along the next desolate country road.

He saw a figure standing there straight.

As he approached closer, within about thirty meters.

Upon seeing the person’s appearance, he was suddenly shocked and said:

"Zhang Feng! It’s you!"

"Yes." Zhang Feng stood calmly, looking at You Shanhu ahead, "It’s been six or seven years, and I’ve been looking for you for six or seven years.

You once sent an assassin to kill me; there must be a final conclusion to this, right?"

"Conclusion?" You Shanhu angrily said: "I’ve run all the way here, and you specifically come to me, asking for a conclusion?

You killed my nephew! I haven’t even asked you for a conclusion!

Don’t think that just because I’ve been hiding for years, I’m afraid of you!

Let me tell you, Zhang Feng!

I, You Shanhu, still have my courage! Don’t push me to the edge!"

"That’s just right." Zhang Feng nodded, "Let’s settle this today."

"Good!" You Shanhu snorted with laughter, "Since you’ve already found me, I know there’s nothing more to say, then let’s follow the rules of the underworld, you and I are both martial artists.

Let’s show real skills!"

He clasped his fists together, though dressed in a western cowboy outfit, he had an impressive martial boldness, "Wanderer Warrior from Northern Province, You Shanhu! Please teach me!"

"Baji Fist, Zhang Feng." Zhang Feng returned the gesture, "Please!"

"Please!"

As the words fell.

You Shanhu sidestepped back as if preparing for a top heart elbow feint.

At the same time, Zhang Feng sidestepped faster, with a quicker top heart elbow move.

Bam!

A gunshot rang out, You Shanhu’s heart was hit, his hand loosened weakly, and the revolver also fell out of his grasp,

"Such a fast gun... what great martial skills... worthy of being the world’s number one..."

Whoa.

You Shanhu’s body fell to the ground.

Zhang Feng walked forward, fired a few more shots, and then retreated into the night.

There were no enemies left in this world, so he could study in peace.

...

And five years later.

Zhang Feng broke through to the Dark Force.

He also learned that Dark Force is the activation of Powerful Qi on the skin of the skull, with power coursing through the whole body, forming a complete ’force map’.

At this point.

Zhang Feng’s constitution was approaching the boundary of 95, and it moved a bit higher, reaching 97.

Beyond that, Zhang Feng felt a bit strained, unable to make large leaps, only advancing little by little.

At the same time.

Upon reaching the Dark Force today.

Zhang Feng shifted his focus to continue Spirit Awakening.

Over the remaining years, he aimed to complete more projects.

It accumulated so many projects in these few worlds.

...

At the twenty-fifth year of coming to this world.

Zhang Feng successfully awakened his Spirit.

A year later.

With the feeling from the Spirit Awakening, Zhang Feng awakened his spirit in all remaining parts.

And he attempted to merge blood qi with qi force and try to unleash them together.

Unfortunately, things went contrary to his wishes.

Zhang Feng’s right hand, used for testing, exploded during a power conflict, exposing broken hand bones.

Having thought it over, Zhang Feng chose to commit suicide.

Upon revival.

Zhang Feng didn’t continue with the trial but continued researching qi force, aiming to refine qi force further.

He strove to achieve myriad changes in qi force.

Also because of connected learning.

Zhang Feng naturally had a good feel for power and qi force.

Two years later, he reached a state where he could control power at will.

And tried precise manipulation, combining power with blood qi, starting with one finger.

This way, even if one finger exploded, he could endure the pain to test the second one, and third one.

When they were all gone, then he would commit suicide.

This was called the rational use of available resources.

This included this suicide-style training, suicide-style research.

Zhang Feng had tried before.

For instance, when attempting to open visceral meridians in the Criminal World, Zhang Feng once pushed himself too hard, causing massive superfrequency damage and heavy bleeding.

In the Xiangjiang World, attempting to open multiple meridians led to large muscle damage and spasms.

But Zhang Feng was very resilient, not telling anyone.

It was also through such numerous experiments that Zhang Feng quickly mastered some mysteries of the human body.

These were hard-earned, not free.

But now that what needed studying was mostly studied, Zhang Feng would keep one opportunity, waiting for a comeback.

To prevent a slip-up at the last moment ending in failure.

...

In the thirtieth year.

Zhang Feng figured out some ways.

Blood qi can be merged with qi force and triggered together as a kill move if necessary.

But the muscle strength needs to be five times above normal, otherwise, there’s a risk of ’blowing oneself up’.

Zhang Feng finally concluded.

Nothing’s quite right, it’s still his lack of proficiency and knowledge.

If proficient, if knowledgeable enough, then the five times wouldn’t be necessary for execution.

However, the advantage is, the two can coexist; as long as they’re not unleashed together, blood qi doesn’t hinder Dark Force’s body refining.

One is within the flesh, one in the skin membrane, the two do not touch.

But the constitution enhanced by Dark Force can bolster blood qi, making it more powerful, making self-power stronger.

Self-power strong, that’s the final combat power unleashed.

And lastly, within these years, Zhang Feng also awakened his brain, attaching blood qi to his scalp and face.

Visualization is a kind of mental observation.

It’s not about seeing with eyes, not lacking the issue of not seeing one’s head.

Normally, Zhang Feng observed with his eyes, a habit developed in the undercover world, with eyes watching, heart watching too.

And on this day.

As the return approached.

Zhang Feng also put down all training, once again stepping into the library to review and reflect on all his knowledge, preparing to transfer it to reality.