Infinite Fighting

Chapter 10: A Visitor from the Five Forms Sect

"The Five Forms Sect will send other people, and they may not negotiate terms with you."

After Hong Kang said this, he left with his men.

Zhang Ji, Kui Ye and others also left.

inside the house.

Zhang Ji and Kui Ye were both treating their wounds.

Zhang Ji suffered more attacks than Kratos, but the injuries on his arms only looked horrible and were not actually too serious.

As for Kratos, some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.

The difference in skill is very obvious.

"Is the Five-Shaped Gate very powerful?" Zhang Ji couldn't help but ask when he saw Kratos' expression.

"So strong! Even if ten of you were added together, they wouldn't be enough." Kratos said.

"What are the specific forces?" Zhang Ji asked.

"There are overlords in a place and a few remaining masters. Even in today's environment, those masters should not be underestimated." Mr. Kratos said.

Zhang Ji didn't quite understand how powerful the Grandmaster level was.

After all, the fighter levels in this version are not fully standardized.

"Can you be shot to death by a group of people with rifles?" Zhang Ji asked.

"The firearms we use are no different from toys in the eyes of the Grandmaster." Kratos said, "The Grandmaster can be said to be a small-sized humanoid mecha."

Hearing this, Zhang Ji understood what was going on.

A C-rank fighter.

It almost completely ignores ordinary bullet fire, and is likely to be injured only when facing head-on large-caliber anti-material sniper rifles.

With such self-defense ability, its attack capability is naturally terrifying.

Among them, fighters who rely on their physical bodies using the "True Self Style" can cover distances of several hundred meters in an instant. Their attacks are so powerful that they can easily penetrate and destroy metal bricks that are more than ten centimeters thick.

[Xuanxin Style] Different factions have different methods, but their combat power is basically the same.

Of course, the opponent definitely doesn't need to use the Grandmaster skill to deal with Zhang Ji and Kratos, two fighters who are just D-level.

According to the current social classification, Zhang Ji and Kui Ye are only professional fighters of the first or second level. Anyone above the third level can definitely beat both of them.

There's no need to even resort to martial arts tactics. A few stronger weapons would be enough to change the owner of Kuicheng District.

This is not the ancient era of cold weapons. Once the infrared scan is turned on, a few drones with sniper rifles hanging in the sky, or two self-guided grenades dropped are enough to take their lives.

This is a very sad thing for the martial arts world today.

That's why Kratos is a little silent.

"Do you have any medicine here?" Zhang Ji asked.

Mr. Kui was puzzled and asked, "What medicine?"

"Medicine for practicing martial arts! Medicine for "Iron Shirt"!" Zhang Ji replied.

"I still have a batch." Wu Chen said, "That thing should have no effect on you, right?"

"It works." Zhang Ji said, "My body is special, and I don't seem to have any resistance to those drugs."

This was the excuse he came up with. It didn't matter whether others believed it or not.

"Then I'll get it for you later." Wu Chen said.

Zhang Ji nodded and said, "Okay."

After the wound was treated, Zhang Ji was taken to a bedroom.

The mattress was soft and the quilt smelled slightly scented; he felt a little uncomfortable lying down.

"Do you need a cat? It's healthy, don't worry!" Wu Chen said.

Mao'er is another name for the women who engage in body trade here.

"No, but I want two servings of roast duck rice." Zhang Ji said.

Wu Chen nodded to show that he understood, then turned around to do his work.

Although Zhang Ji's strength is not ranked high in the outside world, he is the strongest here except for Kratos. In fact, Zhang Ji has already obtained some of Kratos' power.

The strong are respected, which is the most core rule in any world.

In this world, it is even more obvious.

This is still now.

If we wait until the version of the game that Zhang Ji had played, after the Holy King War, the status of fighters will continue to rise. One of the prerequisites for gaining social status is to have strong enough fighting skills. Fighting will even become one of the basic subjects and occupy a large part of educational resources.

Soon, Zhang Ji had the roast duck rice.

There were more than two portions. Wu Chen was worried that Zhang Ji might not have enough, so he brought ten portions. However, he only heated up two portions and sent them to Zhang Ji. Also delivered were the medicines Wu Chen needed to practice martial arts. The quantity was large, and Zhang Ji felt that after a good mix, it would be enough for him to practice for more than a month.

After Zhang Ji asked Wu Chen to leave, he sat on the bed alone and ate the roast duck rice in a big bowl.

His eyes fell on the window, where Kratos's men were cleaning up the bodies.

Among them were Kui Ye’s men and also people brought by Hong Kang.

There is no good or evil between the two sides, it is just a pure struggle for interests.

If you don't want to become part of the corpse, you must become stronger.

Become stronger than everyone!

Strong enough to ignore all the rules and live as you please!!
After Zhang Ji finished his meal, he went to the bathroom.

There is also a bathtub in here.

To be honest, he had never enjoyed this thing before he traveled through time.

Soaking in the hot water, he felt much better.

The next morning, Zhang Ji removed the bandages on his arms.

There was already a scab on it, and even part of it would break and fall off if you tapped it lightly.

He can now move normally without having to apply medication a second time.

He was not surprised by such recovery ability.

He had seen this once before when he was hit by a bullet.

After opening the door, Zhang Ji found someone and asked him to help heat up two servings of roast duck rice. After eating, he returned to his residence and started practicing martial arts.

He also knows how to prepare medicine, as Kratos had taught him before.

Soon, his entire body was covered in red.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk~!"

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Ji finished his training, opened the door and saw Kui Ye and Wu Chen.

"Practicing?" Mr. Kui looked at Zhang Ji and asked. "Yes." Zhang Ji nodded and said, "Do you have something to ask me?"

"It's not a big deal. Just go ahead and practice. Let Xiao Wu help you prepare the medicinal bath." Mr. Kui said.

Zhang Ji didn't say anything, he just picked up the stick and started hitting himself.

Kratos stared at it, feeling very strange.

Obviously Zhang Ji has mastered the "Iron Shirt" to perfection, but his body still turns red easily.

Logically speaking, after achieving great success, practicing the exercises will become more and more difficult.

Even if you ask someone to hit it with a small hammer, it will take a lot of effort to make the skin turn red.

Zhang Ji used a wooden stick to beat himself until his skin turned red in such a short time, which was simply incomprehensible to him.

In the end, he could only think that Zhang Ji had a special physique.

This was the first time he had seen a genius of this level, so it was normal that he couldn't figure out the specific details.

After Zhang Ji's entire body was pounded red, he soaked in the medicinal bath that Wu Chen had prepared.

The medicinal bath is dark brown in color. Compared with the previous medicinal paste, it is less irritating but much more effective.

Zhang Ji soaked his head for a while, then suddenly stretched his head out, leaned against the bathtub, and said to Mr. Kui: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The people from the Five Forms Sect have already sent the message over and will be here in person in three days." Mr. Kui said.

"Do you want to ask me what my plan is?" Zhang Ji said.

"I guess so." said Kratos.

Zhang Ji is now considered one of the leaders of Kuicheng District, so of course he has to respect Zhang Ji's opinions.

"You can't beat him, right?" Zhang Ji said.

"There's no way to fight." Kratos nodded.

"Then just raise your hands and surrender, and stay alive first." Zhang Ji said, "We'll talk about the rest later."

"You see things more clearly than I do." Mr. Kui smiled and said, "I thought you would be unconvinced and want to test their strength first!"

"I know myself well." Zhang Ji clenched his fist and said, "It's hard for me to beat you. If you think you can't beat me, I certainly won't go and die."

Zhang Ji understood that he could only negotiate conditions if he had sufficient strength. If he did not have the strength, compromise and forbearance would be the best options.

"That's it, I won't bother you anymore." said Kratos.

After saying that, Mr. Kui took Wu Chen and left.

In the following two days, Kuicheng District seemed to have returned to its previous normal state.

Zhang Ji is practicing martial arts desperately.

At the same time, I also took the time to ask Kratos for some technical advice.

Kratos's injury hasn't fully healed yet, so he can only let Wu Chen and Zhang Ji fight with him while he provides guidance from the side.

It was at this time that Wu Chen felt Zhang Ji's power firsthand.

During the fight between the two sides, Wu Chen had no power to fight back at all. Even when he used his skills to the limit, he was unable to have any effect on Zhang Ji.

To achieve the goal of using a small amount of force to move a large object, you must first have that small amount of force.

"When you throw a punch, you must not just drop the other punch. If you don't return quickly enough, you'll be vulnerable."

"When facing an attack, you can't just fight it head-on. You have to learn how to dissipate and neutralize the force, and try to avoid the vital points. The iron vest doesn't mean you have to resist it head-on. Instead, you need to rely on your muscles and skin to dissipate the force and neutralize more force."

"Pay attention to your steps. Don't take too wide a step. It will be easier to lose your balance if you are attacked."

What Kratos taught was very useful, and Zhang Ji learned very quickly.

Unfortunately, these techniques are not enough to form the essence of skills.

The skills alone are also very powerful.

In the [True Self Style], there is a faction that specializes in techniques called the [Spiritual Style].

It is mainly centered on mental and technical skills.

One part of strength can produce ten parts of effect.

Among them, the top masters of the [Spiritual School] can achieve spiritualization, achieve absolute balance between spirit and body, and naturally integrate all the power around the body.

This is a state similar to the human body's superconductivity, where the transmission of body power has almost no loss and does not cause any burden to the body.

In this state, even with the physical attributes of an ordinary person, a random blow can have the force of dozens of tons.

Of course, although these skills of Kratos cannot form the essence of skills, they are enough to significantly improve Zhang Ji's strength.

At least he didn't have to fight without any plan anymore.

Looking back now, he felt that he had missed at least five opportunities when facing Hong Kang.

Any one of them would be enough to take Hong Kang's life.

Time came to the day when someone from Wuxingmen came.

Zhang Ji, Kui Ye and others arrived outside Kuicheng District and watched from afar three cars driving quickly on the road.

After the vehicle arrived in Kuicheng District, more than a dozen figures followed.

These people all had signs of martial arts training, and Zhang Ji had an absurd feeling that these people were all professional fighters.

The door of the middle car was opened by the driver, and a gray-haired old man in a white suit walked out.

He walked up to Zhang Ji and Kui Ye with his cane and said, "Who wins Hong Kang?"

"Me." Zhang Ji looked at the other person and said.

"Okay." said the old man.

As soon as he uttered the word "OK", his crutch smashed out in the next moment. Before Zhang Ji could see clearly, he felt a pain in his shoulder and knelt down on one knee.

He wanted to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. He wanted to pull away, but he couldn't.

The old man's cane continued to press down, and Zhang Ji's face turned red and he couldn't stand up.

Zhang Ji's face was pressed to the ground, the smell of dust and dirt entered his nostrils, and he also felt a sense of powerlessness.

The feeling that no matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain.

Kratos stepped forward to help, and the old man gently raised his cane and pushed it forward.

"Bang~!"

Kratos flew backwards, fell directly to the ground, and rolled several times.

"Mr. Kui!" Wu Chen and others hurried forward to support him.

Zhang Ji climbed up and retreated to the side of Kui Ye and the others. Now he looked at the old man with a serious look in his eyes.

He thought there would be a gap between the two sides, but being pressed to the ground without any resistance by such a random stick was really hard for him to accept.

The other party undoubtedly did a good job in showing their power.

"You beat Hong Kang. From now on, you will replace Hong Kang and work for us at Wuxingmen! This is a notification, not a negotiation. If you do a good job, you will be rewarded. If you don't, you will die!" The old man looked at Zhang Ji, and said with his cane on the ground: "My name is Wang Quan, the elder of Wuxingmen. Of course, according to your rules, you can also call me - Lord Quan!"

(End of this chapter)