Joy of Life: Grandmaster of the Fan Family

In the fog that covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles, Fan Bin had an overwhelming advantage.

Even as powerful as a temple.

All his surveillance methods, including his contacts with the temple messengers, were greatly affected.

So much so that in the early operations, neither the temple master nor the temple messengers had time to take any action.

Then, without exception, they all died at the hands of Fan Bin.

The terror of the invincible grandmaster was fully revealed at this moment.

of course……

Temples are not just for show.

Although Fan Bin was very fast, even the targets he chose were random, with no discernible pattern.

But the temple still made a prediction based on Fan Bin's behavior habits. It may not only be these four people, but also the temple messengers from other teams who reacted in the same way.

"You're done!"

The voice of the temple master came from the mouth of the temple messenger.

It can be seen that the temple master is extremely angry and does not intend to give Fan Bin any chance.

The four temple messengers were on high alert, but they could not see Fan Bin or sense his presence.

But they unconditionally trusted the judgment of the temple.

Four temple messengers aimed at one direction and pulled the trigger at the same time.

"call out!!"

A very crisp sound was accompanied by the appearance of the laser.

Thick smog can indeed offset the power of lasers to a large extent.

But if the two sides are close to each other, the situation is completely different. Even thick smog cannot completely offset the power of the laser.

Four lasers pierced through Fan Bin's body almost instantly.

"Did you make it?"

The voice of the temple master sounded again.

He became more and more like a human being, with no trace of a machine left in him.

However, the mastermind of the temple was destined to be disappointed.

Just when he thought that the four lasers were enough to annihilate Fan Bin, a silent figure quietly came to the team of temple messengers.

The iron rod in his hand moves as fast as lightning.

“Puff! Puff…”

There were four consecutive crisp sounds, and the temple messengers fell to the ground one after another.

Fan Xian's anxious voice just sounded at this moment.

He had obviously heard what the temple master had said, which was why he was so nervous.

"Boss, how are you?"

Facing Fan Xian's concern, Fan Bin, who had hidden in the mist again, spoke coldly.

"Get down!"

Fan Xian did not hesitate at all and directly pulled Wu Zu to the ground.

The next moment, lasers appeared instantly and spread out in all directions.

On the one hand, Fan Xian acted in advance, and on the other hand, due to the smog, the laser was greatly hindered.

Fan Xian and Wu Zhu were unharmed.

"Is he crazy? In such a narrow space, with no way to explore the direction, he actually ordered these temple messengers to attack with all their strength?"

You must know that the number of temple messengers far exceeds theirs.

This kind of random attack may not necessarily hurt them. On the contrary, it may backfire and directly hit the temple messengers on the forehead.

If that were the case, these temple messengers would be in trouble soon.

Even Fan Bin has to be wary of the laser, so how could those temple messengers be able to block it?
"They calculated their respective positions in advance, so there will be no accidental injuries."

Wu Zhu's eyes radiated a strange red light that could not be dispelled even through the black cloth.

But at this moment, Fan Xian couldn't pay attention to these things at all. All his thoughts were on Fan Bin.

If something really happened to his eldest brother, Fan Xian didn't dare to think about it. How would they survive?

This guy, the temple master, is much more troublesome than they had imagined.

At the same time, it is also much more powerful.

No one can guess what the temple master is going to do next?
Just like no one can guess, what is the real intention of the temple master?
Just when Fan Xian was secretly worried, Fan Bin had already turned into a cold machine.

The temple master not only made a prediction in advance, but also ordered all the temple messengers to shoot at the same time without hesitation.

Each gun has limited laser ammunition, so the laser cannot appear all the time. Otherwise, even with the help of the haze environment, Fan Bin would not be able to resist the temple.

This is undoubtedly great news for Fan Bin.

The temple is not omnipotent, and its weapons are not endless.

Having chosen the target, Fan Bin immediately took action.

This time, it seemed that he had been calculated by the temple master again.

Four gleaming gun muzzles were all pointed at him.

Seeing Fan Bin appear, four lasers were emitted instantly without any hesitation.

"call out!"

The laser was so fast that it arrived in front of Fan Bin almost instantly.

"puff!"

The laser penetrated Fan Bin's body, and then Fan Bin turned into a few afterimages.

fast!
Not only is the laser fast, Fan Bin's reaction is also fast.

Or it can be said that the moment the two sides met, Fan Bin simply dodged away.

He didn't even have a face-to-face encounter with the other party.

As the afterimage disappeared, Fan Bin, who looked like the god of death, had already arrived in front of the four temple messengers.

"You won't be so lucky next time."

One of the temple messengers spoke.

The one connecting with him now is obviously the mastermind of the temple hiding far away.

The wind was howling, but it failed to blow away the haze.

But the temple master obviously contacted the temple messengers through other means.

So much so that even at this time, he was able to convey his thoughts through the temple messengers.

"Same to you. You won't be so lucky next time."

Fan Bin raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of a sneer.

The power of the temple master is all-encompassing.

Fan Bin knew this very well. However, even so, Fan Bin did not think he would lose.

As for where his confidence comes from?

Fan Bin himself couldn't explain it...

Although he has prepared many means, can these means cause devastating damage to the temple master?

Fan Bin himself was not sure about it.

All I can say is that there are too many unknown factors involved.

If technology really develops to a certain level, what kind of potential will it eventually unleash?
No one knows.

Even Fan Bin is no exception in this regard.

Not to mention those things that are unknown to humans, just in Fan Bin’s previous life, technology had already developed to an incredible level.

The destructive power of various advanced weapons is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

Although Fan Bin now can no longer be described as an ordinary human being.

His strength was so outrageous.

But whether he can withstand those high-tech weapons remains an unknown.

But Fan Bin had a feeling that he would never lose.

Fan Bin himself actually didn’t know where his almost blind self-confidence came from.
But as an invincible grandmaster, Fan Bin understood that his feeling was by no means blind confidence.

But it is well-founded.

Even if Fan Bin doesn't know, what is the basis for this?
It didn't stop him from doing so.

Having made up his mind, Fan Bin did not hesitate... Because the temple mastermind used a fanning device, the haze in the sky had already shown signs of dissipating.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be for Fan Bin.

No matter from which angle, Fan Bin couldn't just sit there and wait for death. So he had to take action, and he had to act quickly.

Almost in an instant, Fan Bin approached a temple messenger.

By this time, half of the nearly one hundred temple messengers had been consumed.

Now there are only 11 teams left.

Under the manipulation of the temple master, the four temple messengers made predictions in advance.

They all turned their guns and pointed them at Fan Bin.

"What's the point of doing this?"

Fan Bin didn't understand.

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He originally thought that the mastermind of the temple must have prepared even more cruel and terrifying means...

But now it seems that Fan Bin has overestimated his opponent. The temple mastermind has no intention of bringing out more advanced and powerful equipment.

He seemed to be planning to use a few temple messengers, combined with the existing equipment, to capture Fan Bin.

Fan Bin didn't know whether to say that the other party was confident or arrogant.

all in all.

If this is really all the temple has prepared, then his end is probably not far away.

From the perspective of the temple itself, it may not be that he doesn't want to, but that he simply can't do it.

Even if the temple preserves the complete blueprints, it will not be possible to perfectly replicate the high-tech weapons overnight.

This requires many related industries.

Just like the Beautiful Country in Fan Bin’s previous life, as the most powerful country in the world, they originally had the most advanced equipment in the world.

Their planes are invincible.

Perhaps it was because it was so invincible that, considering the high cost, they stopped the production line of the aircraft.

At the time, there was nothing wrong with their actions, after all, their planes had no rivals.

But later, as the situation changed, the fourth-generation aircraft of the Eastern superpower soared into the sky.

The United States had to pick up the 4th generation aircraft again.

However, by the time they realized this, everything was too late.

Their production lines have long been abandoned and their skilled workers have long retired. It is almost an impossible task to pick them up again.

The same applies to temples.

Although Shen Miao did not cut off his own arms and discard his own equipment, over the years, most of the equipment he could use before is now unusable.

Weapons and equipment require maintenance.

No matter how good the temple’s ability to preserve weapons and equipment is, as the number of temple messengers decreases, the number of people with heavenly veins will decrease.

If no one maintains the weapons and equipment, naturally they cannot be used.

When the temple awakens to consciousness, it will need to start all over again if it wants to change the current situation.

He needs to overhaul equipment, collect energy, and produce temple messengers...

These powerful beings, who are comparable to grandmasters, are not something that can be created casually by just any random person.

This requires a lot of materials and energy, and these things cannot be made overnight.

Fan Xian felt that they had given the Temple too much time, so that even now, the Temple was no longer something they could handle.

But in fact, the temple may not have developed to the point where it is omnipotent.

Fan Bin was stalling for time before, and the same was true for the temple.

It is very likely that the temple is not completely ready even now.

You can see this from the performance of the temple messengers who are stretched to the limit.

"If this is all you have, I'm sorry!"

These thoughts emerged in Fan Bin's mind in a very short time.

Not only that, he took immediate action.

He did not show mercy to the temple just because the temple was powerless to resist.

That is not Fan Bin's style, and it is definitely not something he would do.

Four lasers shot out.

What was different from before was that this time the laser was not aimed directly at Fan Bin, but moved two to three meters away.

That is, it was shot at Fan Bin's top, bottom, left and right.

Fan Bin, who originally thought that the temple could no longer come up with any new ideas, suddenly brightened up when he saw this scene.

I have to say that the temple is quite good.

He knew that Fan Bin would dodge in advance, so he also asked the temple messengers to adjust the position of the guns.

What if we bump into each other?

The situation in which they had been passively beaten was finally declared over.

Even if there is no collision, the temple can continue to adjust.

There are also ten teams of temple messengers.

From the perspective of the temple master, even if he is not sure of winning, he can still control it to a high degree.

Not to mention, the trump cards he holds in his hand are not just those laser guns.

He has other trump cards, and those trump cards are equally powerful.

The four lasers adjusted their positions, but all of them missed their targets without exception.

The temple had not expected Fan Bin's speed.

The moment the laser was shot out, his body had already run nearly two or three meters.

This does not mean that Fan Bin's speed exceeded the speed of light, but mainly because of the distance he moved when the temple messenger shifted the muzzle of the gun.

Even though Lin Nan, the mastermind of the temple, had no physical body, he couldn't help but let out an "oh" when he sensed Fan Bin had moved.

"So fast!"

You have to know that even for aircraft missiles, their instantaneous burst speed is limited.

Only when they are fully airborne, or launched, can their speeds reach hypersonic speeds.

Fan Bin is not like that.

Even though he burst out at full speed, it was still no match for rockets and missiles.

But in the initial burst, it has far surpassed airplanes and rockets,

He burst out at hypersonic speed in an instant, so fast that even the temple messenger didn't have time to react.

"puff!"

"puff!!"

"puff!!!"

……

In a very short period of time, only six teams of temple messengers controlled by the temple master were left.

All Barretts, Katyushas, ​​all laser guns.

All of them were consumed completely.

Now there are only six teams of temple messengers left, three of which are holding suicide bombs.

The other three teams were carrying laser cannons.

"Your method doesn't seem to be very effective."

There were nearly a hundred temple messengers, but now only twenty-four are left.

Twelve of them still want to die together.

The remaining twelve were composed of four people working together, controlling three laser cannons.

The threat they pose to Fan Bin is already very small.

The temple master who had been arguing with Fan Bin also fell completely silent.

After continuous experiments, the temple master had obviously realized that he could not stand Fan Bin at all.

……

(End of this chapter)