Chapter 65 Explosion Without a Sound
March 17th.

The serial killer in Baliu District has not committed any crimes for half a month, and the city has temporarily lifted the curfew.

We cannot let the wheels of the entire city stop turning because of one person.

Meng Chuan also received a notice that school would start tomorrow. Since he would be taking martial arts classes with the second-year high school students, Meng Chuan didn't need to pack his books, and there was no need for winter break homework.

At five in the morning, the sky was still somewhat dark.

The first thing Meng Chuan did after opening his eyes was to go to the refrigerator and take out ten pieces of medicinal paste that he had prepared in advance.

After half a month of training, Meng Chuan's strength has improved somewhat, and at the same time, the path to breaking the limit of his Cannon Fist has come to an end, with only the final step remaining.

Starting three days ago, Meng Chuan spent all his remaining time practicing Cannon Fist for the final push, except for the time allotted for standing meditation.

This morning, as soon as he woke up, he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"I'm getting into the zone! The Cannon Fist will break through its limits today!"

As dusk fell, Meng Chuan stood on the rooftop, took a big bite of the medicinal paste, and prepared to start practicing his boxing.

A cold wind swirled and howled on the rooftop.

The moment he stood still, Meng Chuan's aura instantly became fierce, his tiger-like eyes fixed on the nonexistent enemy in front of him.

Meng Chuan slowly stretched his back and bones, his whole body making a creaking sound.

This is a buzzing sound emanating from the muscles and bones, waiting for the main body to issue commands at any time.

The upper arm, forearm, wrist, waist muscles, and even the muscles throughout the body were all trembling at a special frequency.

So he simply took off his shirt, revealing blue veins and blood vessels beneath his pale yellow, healthy skin that rose and fell with his breathing, like a giant python running endlessly within his body.

"Even when practicing boxing, you should imagine your imaginary opponent in front of you."

"Use every trick in the book, unleash your full potential!"

"Ho-"

In a flash, Meng Chuan moved.

With a heavy breath, he lifted his hips, twisted his waist, swung his arms, and twisted his body, then, with the help of a small step, he suddenly pushed off the ground and charged forward!

With a left-hand block and a right-hand straight-arm punch, the ferocious power directly overturned the cold air in front of him, and the shockwave dispersed the gloom of the demonic aura pressing on his heart.

This is a direct hit!

Meng Chuan's heart was racing, he was getting more and more excited, and his whole body was flushed and in a state of congestion.

"I can go even faster, even faster!"

He unleashed a variety of cannon fist techniques, including the Lying Heart Cannon, Flying Cloud Cannon, and Skyward Cannon, which grew increasingly powerful as his momentum accumulated.

The time has come! The final, ultimate killing move of the Cannon Fist – the Chain Cannon!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

Unlike traditional cannon fist, Meng Chuan's cannon sound is no longer the loud bang of a cannon firing, but a deep wind pressure sound mixed with a faint whistling sound, which is a combination of light and dark, and strength and gentleness!
One punch, two punches, three punches. One punch after another, like a sudden storm, the cold air within two meters of Meng Chuan was completely cleared away.

Nine shots would be considered a perfect score, but Meng Chuan's cannon fired a total of seventeen shots.

In an instant.

In the pitch-black night, in the horrific Tongjia Alley, a vow was made to slaughter all the demons in the world!

Just like that night, the familiar feeling of breaking through the barrier surged up!

The eighteenth shot, accompanied by a cold wind, pierced the night sky. The swirling, distorted airflow exploded silently, destroying and shattering all the potted plants on the rooftop.

"I come with a storm."

[Cannon Fist: Perfect (98%) → Limit Broken]

[Limit Break Trait: Heavy Strike (Beginner)] Unlocked

Meng Chuan didn't even have time to adjust his breathing; he immediately focused his attention on it.

The words "function" slowly appeared.

"Like a demon lord descended from heaven, truly a god of war on earth!" Effect 1: Strengthens the body and promotes salivation, slightly enhancing muscle activity.

Function 2: It slightly breaks through the limitations of the human body, allowing punches and kicks to exert 120% of the body's power.

Before he could study it carefully, Meng Chuan was overcome by a strong hunger and immediately swallowed all the medicinal pastes he had brought.

Putting on his coat, Meng Chuan sat cross-legged, feeling the strange sensation within his body.

The crackling sounds were incessant, and the muscles and bones throughout his body became increasingly tough and robust under the special modifications.

A mysterious power surged forth from within, and every cell in the body cheered for its arrival.

Finally, after circling the entire body, it deeply disappeared into Meng Chuan's muscles.

"what!!!!"

This warm, soothing sensation, a result of internal transformation, made Meng Chuanshuang shout.

The feeling came and went quickly; before he could savor it, the tide receded.

Meng Chuan had a slight look of regret on his face. He had fainted after obtaining the certificate last time, and this was the first time he had truly felt the exhilarating feeling of obtaining a special ability.

The golden sun is rising.

A golden ray of light cleaved the sky, and Meng Chuan faced the rising sun, the morning glow bathing his face.

He obtained a certificate from the Heavenly Demon and it will be eternal. His great vow was to annihilate all the Heavenly Demons in the world.

He practiced diligently day and night, never ceasing his studies, and climbing to the summit of the mountain called Martial Arts was his life motto.

Obtain the Martial Arts Limit Break Panel and live a second life.

With all these qualities bestowed upon me in this life, my ultimate ambition is to become immortal!

The wind tousled his hair, making him appear spirited and determined; he was indeed a young general!
Day two.

Meng Chuan didn't fight much yesterday because the [Heavy Strike] trait gave his body a little thrill first.

After he finished breakfast, he underwent a full day of internal physical transformation.

Meng Chuan's bones were itchy and sore all day long, and he had no energy to practice his boxing.

When Meng Chuan woke up this morning, he felt as if he had been reborn as soon as he opened his eyes.

He threw off the blanket, stood up, and his limbs creaked as he moved them around a few times.

I felt full of energy, and the itching and soreness subsided.

When Meng Chuan looked at his watch, it was already 9:30, and he realized that today was the first day of school.

Picking up the phone, Meng Chuan saw more than twenty missed calls in the message bar at the top. He clicked on them to call back.

At this time, Principal Zong didn't even attend the opening ceremony; he was stuck in his office wondering why Meng Chuan hadn't arrived yet.

Upon hearing Meng Chuan's call, he immediately perked up and hurriedly grabbed his glasses from the table and put them on.

He already knew about Meng Chuan's strong performance in the martial arts school ranking competition some time ago.

Meng Chuan's growth rate was too fast. Watching him beat up those fourth-level internal strength masters on the stage, the principal felt increasingly alarmed.

Before the start of the semester, Principal Zong convened a special online meeting that required the participation of all faculty and staff.

At the meeting, he first showed a video of Meng Chuan's competition, and then emphasized the importance of Meng Chuan to Ping An Middle School.

"Dear faculty and staff, our school is facing a critical period because of one student."

"All future teaching activities will revolve around Meng Chuan; whatever he needs, we will provide."

At the end of the meeting, Principal Zong also made sure to praise the outstanding faculty and staff.

"Talented horses are common, but discerning judges are rare. Teacher Wang, the homeroom teacher of Class 3, Grade 1, has made a great contribution by discovering Meng Chuan's talent!"

"At the start of the new semester, I will be transferred to the position of Deputy Director of the Academic Affairs Office. The personnel appointment was rather hasty, so please remember to make a proper handover of your work."

"Okay, let's break up the meeting!"

(End of this chapter)

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