Life Dungeon Game

Raise your elbows a little bit.

He Ao did not fire his gun, but instead used the one hand holding his cane to deal with the people rushing towards him.

At the same time, he instructed Jasmine on how to deal with attacks aimed at her using the correct techniques.

Jiaxi's current physical fitness level has reached around 20, which is actually comparable to He Ao's current physical fitness level during his explosive bursts.

If we take into account her ability to fight in the long term, Jiaxi's overall strength is greater than He'ao's without his super memory and divine sense.

Her shortcomings lie only in combat skills and agility, as well as her control over the power within her body.

However, she actually has Professor He Ao's boxing style as a foundation, and many of her combat techniques can be quickly transformed into direct combat power with just a slight modification to the boxing style.

And practical experience is the fastest way to learn.

This building, these unarmed gang members, is the best training ground for Garcia.

"When faced with this kind of attack, the usual strategy is to avoid provoking or attacking."

He Ao used his cane to deflect the watermelon knife that was slashing at him, then flicked the cane upwards with his wrist, thrusting the cane upwards to pierce the man's throat.

This series of movements was very fast and very smooth; the entire blocking and attacking motion was completed as smoothly as flowing water.

Jiaxi also held a steel rod she had picked up from her shoulder. She imitated He Ao's movements and dodged someone's spiked club.

However, when he tried to strike, he misjudged the force, and the entire metal rod swung upwards, grazing the attacker's cheek.

The attacker noticed the mistake and immediately raised his spiked club to smash it down on Jasmine's head.

The next second, a sharp cane pierced his throat from his right side.

His body stiffened, and his hands lost their strength.

He then threw the attacker's body forward and pulled out his cane.

He glanced at Jiaxi, who was still somewhat bewildered by the recent change, and smiled, "Picking is a complex movement. At the beginning, it is indeed difficult to make the power follow your mind and hit exactly where you want it, but it's okay, we'll practice slowly."

Jiaxi snapped out of her daze, looked at He Ao, and nodded, "Mm!"

Throughout the entire teaching process, He Ao ensured that Jiaxi's hands did not get wet with blood, but instead continuously trained her to master the skills.

At this moment, the two of them finally finished walking down the straight corridor and arrived at its deepest point.

The entire field of vision suddenly opened up.

This is a huge courtyard.

The atrium runs vertically through the entire building, from the first floor to the top floor.

A faint light emanated from the top of the courtyard, where some kind of light seemed to be shining.

Radiance.

He Ao raised his head, his gaze piercing through the floors, reaching the light at the top of the atrium.

The bright light shimmered, as if someone stood on the top floor of the building, looking down at all the beings inside.

At the same time, He Ao raised his gun, aimed at a corner on the tenth floor, and suddenly fired.

boom--

It was accompanied by a loud gunshot.

A figure, who was leaning on the railing of the tenth-floor atrium and holding a sniper rifle, leaned forward, passed over the towering railing, and fell to the ground with a loud thud.

Along with the roaring sound, the sounds of doors and windows being locked came from all directions.

He Ao raised his head, glanced at the floors that looked like stacked mille-feuille cakes, and walked to his left.

The stairs are on the left.

In this situation, the elevator has most likely been damaged or shut down, and there are a bunch of people lying in ambush there. He Ao is unwilling to put his safety in the hands of the other party's control of the elevator.

Therefore, taking the stairs is actually a better choice.

There were also people waiting towards the stairs.

This time, however, it wasn't a group of people, but a giant man who looked to be over two meters tall. He stood guard in front of the steel staircase covered in brownish-red rust, watching He Ao and Jia Qian, and pressed his fingers together.

"You want to go upstairs? Too bad, your dreams are just that—dreams."

A crackling sound came from the giant's knuckles. "Normally, I don't kill the old and children, but what you've done has gone too far. I'll have to send you on your way."

He glanced at He Ao and the other person.

"Judging from your actions, you are all in good physical condition, especially this little boy, who is very fast, but that's all. Compared to ordinary people, you are quite good. But next, you will have the opportunity to see what a true superhuman is. Don't worry, it will happen soon, and there will be no pain."

A physical fitness score of 20 is the threshold for F-level. Only by breaking through this limit can one possibly be on par with F-level superhumans.

Among lower-level superhumans, those with strength are particularly capable of displaying greater power in combat.

Judging from the confidence of the giant in front of him, he seems to be a superhuman with exceptional strength.

"Suffer to death!"

The giant man pulled out a huge spiked club from behind his back and smashed it at He Ao.

click -

The sound of a sharp object piercing flesh followed.

The giant stared wide-eyed at the empty ground before him, and at the little girl looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Blood gushed from his left chest and flowed onto the ground.

A stick-like object, which appeared to be the base of a cane, pierced through his left chest.

Having already appeared behind the giant, He Ao pulled out the cane that had been piercing the giant's body from behind. As the giant's body leaned forward, Jiaxi's figure appeared behind him.

He Ao planted his cane on the ground, his face calm.

"Let's go upstairs."

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10th Floor, Building 3, Green Olive Street

"Jacqueline! Cut off her forehead!"

He shouted loudly.

The petite little girl leaped up, flipped over He Ao's head, and slashed at the forehead of a scarred man in prison clothes standing in front of He Ao.

At that moment, the man was holding He Ao's cane with one hand. As Jiaxi attacked, he immediately raised his hand and grabbed the cleaver that Jiaxi swung.

He gripped the thick blade, squeezed it tightly, bending the entire blade, and then suddenly swung it, sending Jiaxi, who was holding the machete, flying.

Jiaxi's body spun several times in the air before landing like a fallen petal next to a gang member who had just fought back.

In that instant, He Ao gathered his strength in his arms, pulled back sharply, and freed the cane from the man's grip, then thrust it forward again.

"Old man, you two think you can kill me with your meager skills? You're dreaming."

The man in the prison uniform laughed loudly and reached for He Ao's cane. "Do you know what an E-level superhuman is?"

The sharp tip of the cane reached his throat, almost touching his skin, but at the same time he gripped it firmly, unable to move it any further. He smiled at He Ao, "Your cane has some substance, but it will soon be mine."

Boom——

At that very moment, a muffled thud came from behind him.

He glanced to the side and looked behind him through the glass of the window next to him, where he saw the small Jiaxi holding a spiked club and standing behind him.

Under that immense force, even the thick metal spiked club bent slightly.

Bright red blood flowed down the back of the man's neck, blurring his vision slightly. At this moment, the power within him seemed to fall into a brief state of chaos.

Behind him, the petite girl took a few steps back.

While the man's attention was drawn to the girl behind him, the cane that was originally held in his hand suddenly shot out like a bullet, taking advantage of the moment when his arm lost strength. It grazed the man's fingertips and suddenly pierced through his neck.

Blood splattered.

The man's body stiffened for a moment, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

He pulled out his cane, letting the prison-dressed man's body droop down to the ground, revealing the little girl standing behind him.

The neck of this prison-clad man is where his energy converges.

Jiaxi's attack had disrupted the energy within the prisoner's body, causing him to lose strength for a short time. He Ao took advantage of this opportunity to break through the man's energy gathering point.

He Ao glanced down at the man's corpse. This man in prison clothes should be an E-level superhuman with a physical fitness score of around 100, which is five times that of Jiaxi.

If they hadn't seen the man's weakness through their divine sense, it would have been very difficult for He Ao and Jia Qian to defeat him without activating their super memory, relying solely on their cooperation and basic physical strength.

However, their ability to perceive the flow of energy with their divine sense, coupled with the methods of regulating internal power within their fist techniques, allowed He Ao and Jia Qian to unleash power far exceeding their expected physical attributes.

They were able to defeat such a powerful enemy with relatively weak strength.

Similarly, this battle was also a good training opportunity for Jiaxi.

"how do you feel?"

He placed his cane on the ground, walked towards Jiaxi, and raised his palm.

"not bad!"

Jiaxi raised her hand and gave her grandfather a high five.

Her breathing was rapid, and she was panting heavily.

In that stressful environment, she mobilized her internal power to the maximum extent at the last moment, which enabled her to unleash an attack that could harm an E-level superhuman.

This strike essentially secured the final victory.

Before this, she could only muster a little energy and couldn't do this much.

After this battle, she gained a deeper understanding of how to mobilize energy and mastered it more skillfully.

Of course, her tacit understanding with her 'grandfather' also greatly influenced the course of the battle.

When 'Grandpa' shouted 'Cut off her forehead,' he wasn't actually shouting it to her; he was shouting it to the man in the prison uniform.

Its purpose is simple: to lower the guard of the men in prison uniforms.