Holy Fist!-Chapter 159 - 099 Kill all the enemies and naturally youll be
Chapter 159: 099 Kill all the enemies, and naturally you’ll be safe! (13k votes for the monthly ticket!)_5
Chapter 159: 099 Kill all the enemies, and naturally you’ll be safe! (13k votes for the monthly ticket!)_5
Bai Xiao offered a faint smile. His drive to become stronger had a certain similarity to Wei Dong’s. Bai Xiao sought peace of mind, “Your way of thinking is correct. However, why choose to practice martial arts instead of opting for biological armor? The rate at which one grows stronger with biological armor is obviously much faster than with martial arts…”
“I’d like to, but my dad doesn’t agree with it for now. He says that if I get injected with the pharmaceuticals, it might affect my offspring. I can have biological armor, but only after I get married and have children. It’s really bothersome…” Wei Dong sighed, “So, I’ll just practice martial arts for now.”
“What if you actually make something of it?”
“Biological armor can also affect fertility?” Bai Xiao quickly realized the implications. Monster cells in the human body could indeed affect future generations.
“Would it result in a monster being born? A creature with a human head and animal body, or vice versa?”
The thought of that scenario was rather unsettling.
However, when Bai Xiao’s gaze swept over the Biological Mecha Master profession, he instantly stopped worrying. The passive nourishment of the profession had remarkable effects, preventing monster cells from contaminating his spirit and body, but instead, providing a nurturing effect. In other words, these effects wouldn’t impact him.
Furthermore, Bai Xiao wasn’t particularly set on having any offspring.
Beasts, like humans, reproduce in order to continue their species and population because, be it animals or humans, all will eventually die.
But, Bai Xiao had an inexplicable self-confidence in this aspect.
He would constantly progress, constantly grow stronger and keep moving forward!
Powerful individuals don’t require offspring to continue their bloodline.
All they need is strength; that is enough!
Gym.
“Come on, Xiaozi, time for a shower.”
“After the shower, I’ll take you out for a big meal.”
“Today, we need to relax properly.”
Wei Dong stood up from the bench and called out.
“I just took a shower before coming here.”
“You go ahead, I’ll sit here for a while.”
Bai Xiao waved his hand.
Wei Dong shrugged his shoulders and walked out the door alone.
Sitting on the black bench, Bai Xiao took a sip of mineral water and looked up.
Before him, the experience information on the profession panel displayed.
[Your profession “Martial Arts Coach” experience +31!]
[Profession: Martial Arts Coach LV.2（171/200）]
“Almost there…”
Bai Xiao always kept an eye on any profession or skill close to leveling up, aiming to gain relevant experience in the near term.
…
Huaisui City, suburbs.
A car slowly drove past on the asphalt road.
At a certain fork in the road, it turned and drove headlong into the rural fields, gradually entering a lush forest.
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Layers of tree canopies intertwined, leaves swaying in the wind.
Dappled golden sunlight sprinkled on the car.
Soon, the road ahead revealed a sizable white sanatorium with its black wrought iron gates wide open.
The car drove in and parked in the cool parking lot.
With a click, the car door opened.
An elegantly dressed elderly man in a black suit stepped out.
He was familiar with the surroundings and didn’t head towards the sanatorium; instead, he approached a gray sedan parked at the edge of the garage.
He got in the driver’s seat after opening the door.
He turned on the car with a key, and the engine rumbled to life.
All the dashboard lights lit up.
The next second, the parking spot where the grey sedan was located suddenly showed a series of rectangular cracks. The entire cracked platform was slowly descending into darkness, and about half a minute later,
The platform stopped, and one by one, incandescent lights lit up.
The old man opened the car door and stepped out.
Before him was a concrete underground facility that looked like a shelter built at an unknown time, with a white hue.
Click clack, click clack…
The suited old man walked toward the depths of the shelter.
Five minutes later.
He passed through the shelter’s corridor and came to a cave in the mountain.
“Are you here?”
A hoarse voice sounded.
It sounded as though it had been scorched by flames.
“Yes, I’m here. How are things?”
The suited old man slowly walked up the newly constructed concrete steps.
“More difficult than I anticipated. I originally thought that sacrificing enough Boxing Slaves to the Yabadon Life Tree would reveal the location of the Demon Bird Secret Book. But now it seems that they’re not enough; the purity of those Boxing Slaves is too low. We need a martial arts expert who practices the Fierce Bird Fist to water the tree with fresh blood and spirit in order to promote the full growth of the Yabadon Life Tree, letting its roots penetrate deep into the underlying world…”
The shadow in a black robe sitting cross-legged atop the concrete platform spoke.
The footsteps of the suited old man grew closer, and finally, they stopped.
He stood atop the towering concrete platform.
Before him was a vast, open cavern covered in moss. However, eerily, all the moss was spiral-shaped, winding upward, and blood-red in color.
As if soaked in blood, heavy and wet.
On the cavern floor.
It was flat, devoid of any weeds or debris.
At the center was a half-transparent, blood-colored glass-like, tall tree. The tree was over twenty meters tall, with branches sprawling in every direction like twisted human hands. Despite no wind in the cavern, the branches were shaking violently.
Around the tree roots, the heads of more than twenty Horror Birds had been chopped off.
Headless bodies lay on the ground, blood spurting from their necks.
All were absorbed by this strange tree, which, being semi-transparent, allowed the sight of the tree trunk beneath with vein-like bloodlines swollen and writhing. All the bloodlines converged to form a beating blood heart.
