Chapter 58: Might of the Raging Tide
Translator: Strivon Editor: Strivon
The strike was executed absolutely perfectly. It could be said to be exquisite to the extreme, yet it was also vile to the extreme.
Even Qin Fen himself felt that it was inconceivable that he executed this strike. In the crucial moment between victory and defeat, his body had actually used this move that Zeng Yicheng had used by instinct.
It was only in this moment that Qin Fen understood why Zeng Yicheng had pestered him to fight for an entire night. The thing known as combat skills wasn’t necessarily something taught by blabbering on and on. Fighting endlessly at an advantageous position can easily allow the suppressed disadvantaged person to subconsciously copy his opponent’s fighting style. This was especially true for someone like Qin Fen who possessed extraordinary martial senses. His body automatically remembered things from fighting opponents.
“f.u.c.k!” No only didn’t Butcher score a victory, he was instantly placed at a disadvantage. He used the Leaping Gra.s.shopper to evade the vile Monkey Steals the Peach.
It was hard enough for Qin Fen to seize the opporunity. He would never let Butcher escape. He simply chased Butcher with footwork of the Arhat Cloud Walk. At the same time, he dashed with a Groin Kick that headed straight to smash Butcher’s family jewels.
The few seasoned soldiers spectating to the side had eyes bulged as wide as saucers. Didn’t Squad Leader Hao say the kid walked a road of the fist that was firm and proper? How did this kid fight so vilely in the blink of an eye?
Squadron Leader Trash didn’t really care about Qin Fen’s fighting style in the beginning. It was only when Qin Fen struck out with vile moves over and over that his expression gradually become one of excitement.
The Aerial Combat Trash Squadron. This was the name they called themselves on the Aerial Combat Network. But outside of their team, people playing on the Aerial Combat Network called them by a different name—The Vile Squadron!
Before, Squadron Leader Trash was thinking about how to adapt Qin Fen, who walked the road of a firm and proper fist, to his aerial combat techniques. Right now it looked like this kid truly had the talent to do extremely vile things.
Qin Fen wasn’t aware of Squadron Leader Trash’s thoughts. If he did, he would certainly tell Squadron Leader Trash that anybody would be influenced if they fought with the Vile King for an entire night.
After the Groin Kick was the Eye Gouger! After a series of vile moves, Butcher’s failed observations had not only put him at a complete disadvantage, Butcher entered a situation where he could lose the fight at any moment.
This wasn’t because Butcher was no good. It was because of the faulty information provided by Squad Leader Hao. He had a first impression, and the first impression was always the strongest. If he completely didn’t know Qin Fen, he wouldn’t have fallen to such a terrible state. At most, his superiority would have changed to a balance of power.
It was another Groin Kick! Butcher made an explosive roar. Four-star strength rapidly exploded and heightened his body. He struck away Qin Fen’s attack with a palm strike.
After beating back Qin Fen with four-star level strength, Butcher still didn’t care to reduce his strength back to three-star at the first instance. The vileness just now had given him a really uncanny feeling! Qin Fen’s vile fighting skills exuded stiffness. Clearly, Qin Fen had just learned these things!
In the instant Butcher hesitated, Qin Fen had already stuck up close to him. With a slight shake of the shoulders, a majestic aura instantly exploded outward that completely replaced the vileness from before. Butcher felt that he was facing not a man but the raging tide of the ocean!
Qin Fen’s palms were already brandished. The atmosphere gradually sounded with the furious roar of ocean waves—Raging Berserker Tide!
Palm shadows filled the sky with each strike bringing the power of cras.h.i.+ng waves. Butcher didn’t dare to be careless. His power that was just raised to the four-star level transformed once more to the meteor level!
Bam bam bam bam!
Butcher took two steps back, his wrists ringing with numbness. He looked at Qin Fen, in both shock and delight, with arms on his knees as he panted for large mouthfuls of breath.
Gasp gasp gasp….
The few people spectating the fight exhaled deeply at the unexpectedness and satisfaction .A recruit who just joined the military was actually this strong! If he wasn’t stiff and unpracticed in switching between a vile fighting style and a firm and fierce fighting style. If his bizarre yet explosive finis.h.i.+ng move just now didn’t exude stiffness and unfamiliarity. If he hadn’t gone through last night’s exercise such that he would be at peak performance today, Butcher at the four-star level state might have suffered serious damage
Qin Fen felt as if thousands of needles had pierced his arms. He wasn’t familiar with the Raging Berserker Tide, but for the sake of beating someone on a higher level, he integrated a different finis.h.i.+ng move as well into it. He had been studying on his own how to concentrate power into a single point for explosive strength. By adding this finis.h.i.+ng move into the Raging Berserker Tide, the stiff and unfamiliar attack turned even stiffer and even more unfamiliar.
Qin Fen smiled softly. His body had felt a bit of Butcher’s fighting style of killing. Next time he would meet Zeng Yicheng, he would have him taste the killing techniques of the military. If Qin Fen could fuse three different styles together….
Qin Fen’s entire body was s.h.i.+vering from excitement. He would become an even more powerful existence! It was just that this undertaking was far too great. It wasn’t something that could be done in a day or two.
Butcher moved his two numb palms a bit, “Is that your finis.h.i.+ng move, kid? What’s it called?”
“Raging Berserker Tide.” Qin Fen recovered a bit of physical strength. His arms had a pain incomparable due to clas.h.i.+ng with Butcher’s meteor level strength, but he might be the first person in the entire Federation to force a meteor level expert back two steps with a three-star level kick. He was quite proud of this.
“The name matches the move quite well.” Butcher sighed in admiration. Then his expression immediately changed, “The people of the Qin Family are all monsters! Back then, Qin Zhan also….”
Butcher didn’t continue with his words. Qin Fen was able to faintly guess that he probably wasn’t the first person to do such a thing. Perhaps his brother had already done it before.
“All right! I gave you a lot of time today, Butcher! It’s my turn now!”
Squadron Leader Trash was long at the point of being unable to wait any longer. He simply dragged Qin Fen by the arm and dashed toward the aerial combat room.
The aerial combat was unlike the helmets aboard the transport s.h.i.+p. It was a room with flight simulator c.o.c.kpits. The first aerial combat room was enormous, taking up a s.p.a.ce of over ten-thousand square meters. Rows and rows of flight simulator c.o.c.kpits were paced inside.
These were more advanced than the helmets. They were more real. Even the vibrations of the aircraft and all sorts of circ.u.mstances of aerial combat could be simulated with them. They could be said to be a true aircrafts, aside from the actual, real aircrafts.
“Know how to play with these, kid” Squadron Leader Trash had a face full of excitement.
Qin Fen nodded, “On the Aerial Combat Network, ive seen introductions covering these sorts of flight simulator c.o.c.kpits.”
“Excellent!” Squadron Leader Trash patted Qin Fen on the arm, “Enter Area Twenty, the Mad Chaos Battle Channel! We will call you Trash Reserves Rookie for now.”
Qin Fen nodded. He logged into the battle network and inputted the name that Squadron Leader Trash wanted. Then he chose the fighter he liked the most, the Specter s.p.a.ce Fighter.
“Over here, kid!” Squadron Leader Trash piloted a Satan-Destroyer s.p.a.ce Striker. At the back of the enormous emblem of a human skull was the word ‘Trash’ in a flashy style, showing that he was quite a flashy person in nature.
“Go, strike down the pink fighter ahead for me!” Squadron Leader Trash was still in a state of excitement, “I’ll see just how much strength you have.”