Star Forge Titan

Door lock, cut it off!

Chop the courtyard wall into pieces!

Silent Desert Wind's assassination is very simple and straightforward.

Just smash all the obstacles in your way until the mission objectives are cut into pieces in random order.

Ivan, wearing a white hooded robe, followed Brad all the way into the manor.

His current image is a standard boxer's outfit. The special robe is loose but has hems at the hands and feet, which neither affects his movements nor reveals obvious body contours, making it easier to hide his identity.

In addition, even the white cloak with a hood can effectively conceal the appearance of the fist fighter.

Moreover, although white clothing is conspicuous in itself, this color of fabric does not require expensive dyes to be dyed, and only the linen needs to be bleached to remove the original light brown color.

As a result, white linen clothing became very affordable, and it became a very common clothing color throughout the desert region.

Fist fighters wearing this style of clothing can quickly blend into the majority of the crowd while hiding their identity, thus escaping the pursuit of the Witch King's forces.

Of course, another reason why Alvin was willing to accept this outfit was naturally because the clothes were handsome enough.

Even a young man whose appearance is slightly mediocre after disguise can add a bit of extra fashion value to his actions by wearing this white hooded robe with a bit of mystery.

After a nimble somersault and landing on the ground, Alvin saw that the two guards left in front to guard the gate had been knocked down by Brad.

As a highly skilled boxer, Brad did not kill his opponents. He simply used the force of the gale to point at the front of their mouths and noses, and used the force of his boxing technique to affect the breathing of the two guards' lungs from the outside, causing them to fall into a coma due to suffocation.

Brad stood in front of the door and gestured to Ivan, indicating that this was the target's dormitory. If he had not been disturbed by the chaos outside, he would probably still be sleeping inside.

However, as a soldier, unless the general named Unas is a complete good-for-nothing, he must have woken up by now.

Brad approached the door intently. It was a huge door that was three meters high and did not look like the size of a bedroom door at all.

But now is not the time to dwell on such issues. The other four fist fighters are limited in number. Even if they rely on the complex terrain in the city to deal with the guards, they will not be able to delay for too long.

Therefore, Brad and Ivan must find and kill the target as soon as possible.

Nodding to his junior fellow apprentice, Brad crossed his arms into an 'X' shape, then suddenly raised them to the left and right.

There was a slight sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air, and the invisible vacuum blade hammered out by the wind pressure instantly cut the entire door into seventeen even pieces.

The fragments of the wooden door fell to the ground. Looking inside through the gap in the broken door, I saw a dark and spacious bedroom.

The dark clouds that happened to float by covered the bright moonlight like a veil, making it impossible to see what was happening in the bedroom for a moment.

The clouds quickly passed by in the next second, and the moonlight that once again sprinkled on the desert land shone obliquely into the room. The scene that appeared in the two people's vision was very strange. It was a wide wall tightly covered with dense metal armor plates like fish scales.

This unexpected scene stunned both Brad and Ivan.

The latter's thinking speed was obviously faster. Ivan rushed forward and shouted a warning to Brad who had not yet reacted.

"Stand back, that's a person!"

"What?" Brad didn't understand for a moment how a wall was related to a person, but his body reacted faster than his brain.

The fist fighter made a skillful leap and retreated ten meters. The next moment, the wall that originally fixed the wide door was directly shattered from the inside by some huge force!

A large amount of wall debris flew out like a cannon firing grapeshot. From the other courtyard walls and some buildings that collapsed due to the fragments, it was clear how amazing the force contained therein was.

"Hum hum."

"As soon as I woke up, I figured it was you, a bunch of sneaky fist fighters like rats!"

A deep but mocking laugh came from the ruins of the collapsed house where smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Unas?" Ivan waved his hand casually, and the strong wind summoned by the power of configuration easily blew away the smoke and dust.

After only three days of learning, he already felt somewhat adept at controlling the power of the fierce wind.

It was not until this moment that the two of them saw each other's full appearance.

It was a figure nearly six meters tall, covered in heavy metal armor, looking like a giant steel golem.

"The intelligence mentioned that he is good at fighting in heavy armor. So, is this the kind of heavy armor he is referring to?" Brad raised his head, his tone inevitably filled with surprise.

"Hahaha, are you surprised? Are you scared? Are you desperate?!?" The little giant in heavy armor opened his arms arrogantly.

Ignoring the other party's dirty talk, Ivan observed calmly and noticed that the flow rate of magic power in Unas' body was different from the natural situation.

In other words, this person's huge body is most likely the result of the influence of the force of the boxing configuration.

Is it a fist formation similar to the giant-transformation effect in magic...

Ivan thought quickly and came to a conclusion.

"I heard that those bastards from the Freedom Fist can't even buy weapons, and all they can do is use some wind-controlling Randou style to attack the enemy."

"So, I specially prepared this invulnerable magic armor!" As he said this, Unas proudly turned around on the spot, showing off the entire appearance of the armor on his body.

In fact, it is not just a simple suit of armor, but a three-layer protection consisting of plate armor, chain mail shirt and inner cotton armor.

Moreover, on the outermost layer of wide metal plate armor, there is a flash of defensive enchantment engraved against attacking magic, which can effectively enhance the resistance to magic.

In this way, ordinary fist fighters who practice the fierce wind power of the Lan Dou school really have no way to deal with this armor!

"It's just armor." Brad growled, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a footprint deeply embedded in the stone floor.

The next second, his figure appeared in front of General Unas's huge armored body.

Lan Dou Sand Falcon Fist - Eagle Beak!

The five fingers of his fist, clenched into a special shape, struck directly at the center of the breastplate. The enormous force made the metal armor plate emit a loud sound like a gong.

A punch delivered with a special technique can concentrate force at one point, thereby penetrating indestructible armor and directly affecting the wearer's body.

An enemy hit by this punch will feel like being hit by a blunt object. There may not even be a bruise on the surface, but he will start vomiting blood soon after because his internal organs have been shattered by the force that penetrated them.

However, unexpectedly, the concentrated General Unas did not vomit blood, but instead stood firmly in the same place as if nothing had happened.

"Poor!" He shouted and kicked Brad who was close to him.

Although the latter managed to dodge the kick, he still couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.

"It's just a fist. My body is not that fragile!" Unas laughed even more arrogantly.

"...It's fat." Ivan narrowed his eyes and said:

"Could it be..." After hearing that word, Brad immediately reacted.

"That's right, my armor can block the power of your configuration, and my fat can block your fists. In other words, there is no way you can hurt me at all, haha ​​...

Unas, with his body supported by the power of his fist formation, stood on the ground, blocking out the sky and the sun.

The heavy mass even caused the solid stone ground beneath his feet to crack, and the carelessly waving fists stirred up gusts of wind.

Immediately afterwards, even more excited and arrogant words came out of his mouth.

"I am the ultimate nemesis of all fist fighters!!!"

Hearing this, Blair clenched his fists in anger, and the power of the gale wrapped around him violently.

Just when he was about to step forward again, he saw a figure in a white robe already standing in front of the huge Unas.

"Oh, really?" Ivan's hood was blown up by the wind, revealing his black hair dancing wildly in the wind like rising flames.

Looking at the huge body that was more than three times taller than himself, he smiled.

"I do not believe."

One punch was thrown, and it hit!

Lan Dou Sand Falcon Fist——Eagle Beak!!!

Chapter 36: Pressure of the Soul

Lan Dou Sand Falcon Fist is one of the components of Lan Dou Wanliu and is also the style practiced by Brad.

Its style is swift and decisive, like a bird of prey swooping down from the sky, carrying with it a strong momentum and a ferocious determination to kill with one strike.

Looking at the many branch subspecies of boxing derived from the Lan Dou Sheng Quan, the Sand Falcon Fist is also a very sharp style, and its combat effectiveness can even be ranked among the top six.

Apart from the secret secrets of boxing, the 'Eagle's Beak' is also one of the most powerful moves in the Falcon Fist, which emphasizes powerful momentum and a single-hit kill.

This move imitates the action of a bird of prey breaking through the hard shell of an animal. It can concentrate most of the force of the punch at one point. It is specifically used to deal with extremely strong individuals who are extraordinary in body, and often works wonders in actual combat.

In order to break through the magic armor on Unas, Brad planned to use this trick to transmit the force directly through the metal armor to the opponent's body.

However, the thick fat on Unas's massive body dispersed and neutralized the incoming force. Even the inventor of the Randou Sand Falcon Fist probably couldn't have imagined someone would use such a unique method to break his own style.

As for when did Alvin learn Brad's moves?

The answer is of course just now!

"I feel like I'm not that surprised anymore." Wrist Blade Blade raised his hand and patted his forehead. The expression on his face was a mixture of relief and melancholy, which seemed quite complicated.

Moreover, the battle was clearly not over yet, and the opponent, who looked like a small giant, was still standing not far away, but he put his hands on his hips, showing a relaxed attitude as if the battle was over.

Just now, Alvin's fist landed on the armor with defensive magic, and the originally solid armor plates actually rippled like the surface of water, and then returned to calm.

General Unas, who couldn't see his belly, frowned immediately, but then gradually relaxed because he didn't feel much impact, as if the opponent's fist couldn't break through his defense at all.

"This punch didn't hurt at all. Are you kidding me?" General Unas was very surprised by the performance of the two men. He even wanted to laugh and mock them for their lack of self-awareness.

In his opinion, the seemingly fierce punch landed on him, but not only did it not have any effect on the three-layer solid magic armor outside, he didn't even feel much of the impact on his belly.

"Are you kidding?" Ivan, who had stopped at some point, slowly raised his head and looked at the fat general who was much taller than himself after he took off his disguise.

"Maybe." The young man shrugged, and then with a sound of cloth breaking, the cuff of his right hand broke into several pieces.

"Ah, after all, it's the first time I use it. It seems I haven't fully mastered it yet." Alvin sighed with some dissatisfaction. This look immediately angered General Unas, who was now more than five meters tall and close to six meters tall.

"Boy, it looks like you want to be smashed into a pulp by the Heavy Rock Collapsing Mountain Fist!" Unas, who used the power of his fist configuration to multiply and enlarge his body, took a deep breath and shouted angrily like a wild beast.

Then, the expression on the general's face suddenly froze, and he stood there like a stone sculpture.

He, he couldn't even feel the area below his neck!!!

"Your fat is really thick." Alvin smiled and shook his head.

"But if you want to block my punch with this, even if you become ten times fatter, it may not be of any use."

When he said this, his expression did not show any arrogance or contempt, but rather seemed extremely calm. However, the affirmative meaning in his words made it seem as if he was stating an obvious fact.

This behavior only made Unas more anxious, and he couldn't help but roar in a timid manner.

"Boy! What did you do to me!?! Why can't I feel my body?!"

"I didn't do anything. I just used the Lan Dou configuration to compress the force into as thin as a blade, and then broke your spine through the armor and fat." Ivan raised his thumb and index finger casually to indicate a short distance.

"It's not completely broken, it's only about a third of the width, so you can still stand up."

Putting down his hand, he looked earnestly at General Unas, who was sweating profusely.

"Honestly, if you had fought seriously like a boxer, I might have spent more time. But I never expected that someone would just stand there and let his opponent hit him at will."

Hearing this, Brad, who was standing next to Ivan, couldn't help but look as if he was trying hard to suppress a smile.

"How is this possible! How is this possible!" Unas roared at the top of his lungs, his face full of disbelief.

"How is it impossible? Boxing is such a wonderful thing." Recalling the three days of study, Alvin's tone was quite emotional.

Originally, he just used his full strength like swinging a hammer. Although that was enough to deal with most ordinary enemies, it was still somewhat limited in terms of usage and efficiency.

But with the wide variety of techniques in boxing, he can now perform delicate operations like hammering a cute cat picture on metal.

It is also because of this that he can penetrate armor and fat with just one punch, which is difficult for ordinary people to penetrate with their fists.

Of course, it cannot be denied that the fact that I have a little more power than ordinary people also plays a certain role in this.

As for why Alvin didn't kill the other person directly, it was because he wanted to ask something, something that would help him decide whether he should kill the person with his own hands.

Even if today's mission might be a necessary "letter of allegiance" to join the Freedom Fist, he didn't intend to kill people casually just because of someone else's orders.

Whether to kill or not depends on my order!

Although it was a bit arrogant, this was what Alvin thought before he came.

"Unacceptable!" Unas' eyes turned red and his breathing became heavier.

"I can't accept it!!!" He gritted his teeth and a mist of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing the bright red, Unas's expression suddenly froze.

“Blood, it’s my blood…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The whites of Unas' eyes, which were already bloodshot, turned red like burning charcoal. The air around him began to twist and shake. The magic power in his body was also circulating rapidly, and his body expanded even more.