Chapter 455 My Name, Mo Handa!

The old and dilapidated cloak appeared, and two faint green flames lit up from the darkness.

A silhouette emerged, still holding the thick and simple metal short stick in his hand.

The fighter instructor finally appeared in front of Mu Fan.

"Boy, have you encountered trouble recently?"

The old voice seemed to be reminiscing with an old friend, but the tone was very flat.

Mu Fan scratched his head, "It's just small things, but I feel that I need your guidance now."

"Which aspects?"

"Strength, speed, martial arts, and then the coordination of personal strength and mech level."

The metal-covered gauntlet rotated with the interlaced fingers, and the metal rod slowly rotated in the palm. Two long green flames flickered for a moment, and then the head under the cloak lifted.

Mu Fan still couldn't see through the black mist.

"Did you see the existence of a higher force? Feel the pressure brought by others? And then feel that your ability is not enough to deal with all this, right?"

After three questions in a row, the fighter's voice was still flat and vicissitudes.

Mu Fan nodded and shook his head.

"I have seen a higher force, so I am working towards him!"

"I feel the growth and progress of others, so I know I need to continue to work hard to surpass them!"

"Fighter instructor, I want you to teach me new fighting skills."

Mu Fan's body was straight, he stood up straight, bowed ninety degrees, and his voice was extremely respectful!

This is the real instructor who has been with him since the change of his destiny—the Fighter, an old and wise peerless powerhouse!

"Boy, this is why I have always admired you. In you, there is always a belief that you are not afraid to face difficulties, and you have the will to move forward in any situation."

"You said that seeing a higher force can make you set goals and work harder?"

"Yes!" Mu Fan replied emphatically.

"Even if this goal is higher and farther away, you will not be discouraged?"

"Yes!" Mu Fan's eyes were firm.

"Are you afraid of facing death?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Can you bear the pain of crushing your body again and again?"

"I can!"

Mu Fan's expression was resolute, and his voice landed loudly!

"Very well, then let me tell you a little bit."

"Strength and speed, I put these two together, because these two things are basic and cannot be separated."

"First of all, power! This is the foundation of a warrior! One force can break through all methods, and there is no end to the pursuit of power. Whether it is you or foreign objects, power determines the damage you can cause. I want to make power stronger , in addition to training, it is still training, so that your strength is infinitely close to the limit of your body."

"Use your dark hall barrier!" A powerful instruction came from under the cloak, and a short stick was thrown by him casually.

Mu Fan's spirit was shaken, and the moment he received the short stick, the bones on his body exploded, and the tooth-piercing voice reappeared.

The specially enhanced optical brain helmet simulated Mu Fan's state very close to reality.

First, the short sticks in his hands changed alternately, then turned into afterimages in the blink of an eye, and finally became almost invisible.

Now that sighing invisible barrier was finally erected in front of Mu Fan.

The green light flickered faintly, and the cloak in front of Mu Fan suddenly lifted up.

This time Mu Fan finally saw the fighter instructor's arm clearly.

The gray-white arm is extremely thick, with countless criss-crossing scars on it, and the dark golden armor only covers a small part of the shoulder and the forearm.

In his shiny metallic right hand, he held the cold short stick carved with countless fine lines.

There was a low metal rubbing sound, and the short stick suddenly spun vertically in the palm, and then the arm was thrown back.

"First of all, let me tell you what despair is when the power reaches its peak!"

Two faint green flames soared, that was the eyes of the fighter instructor!

Like a towering giant mountain standing in front of him in an instant, the involuntary feeling of inferiority emerged.

boom!

Like the roar of a super-heavy cannon, the ground trembled.

In the next second, the cloak on the opposite side disappeared in place with the sound of violent wind connected to the arm.

Mu Fan suddenly raised his head and looked up into the sky.

Brawler - he's up there!

Because he didn't hide his figure at all.

This was the first time Mu Fan had seen a fighter who had always presented a mysterious and calm image, showing such a violent side.

"Boy, let me set a goal for you in today's class!"

The overbearing, almost oppressive Mu Fan was out of breath.

Mu Fan gritted his teeth tightly, and instantly compressed the wall of the stick in his hand to the front. The opponent's aura was so powerful that it was hopeless!

"strength!"

The figure in the air reached the peak and fell instantly.

He didn't even see the afterimage, the rapidly spinning short stick was held in his hand, and in the next second it reached a position less than 10 centimeters above Mu Fan.

Time froze at this moment, Mu Fan gritted his teeth, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the fighter instructor's mouth.

boom! !

The moment the short stick in the fighter's hand collided with the short stick in Mu Fan's hand.

From the arms to the back and spine, then the waist and leg bones, there were countless crackling sounds in an instant.

The middle of the short stick in Mu Fan's hand was smashed into a long "V" shape.

The bones were broken, and the blood vessels swelled after being squeezed.

And his body was half a meter shorter in an instant.

boom!

The blood mist exploded all over the sky.

Not even the slightest pause.

The short stick in the fighter's hand smashed...to the end!

The short stick was still spinning, without a trace of blood.

The fighter's cloak shook, and he put his arm in it. Looking at the mutilated corpse on the ground, he stretched out his left hand and shook it lightly.

The starry sky rolls in, and Mu Fan's intact figure appears again.

Mu Fan rested his hands on the ground and panted heavily.

Huh~

Huh~

Just that scene...

It was as if he was holding a short stick to take a heavy punch from the mecha.

The result was that his whole body was beaten to pieces.

He finally understands how it feels when ordinary humans are slaughtered by mechs.

It was a sense of powerlessness that was crushed from body to mind.

The fighter didn't speak, just looked at him quietly. If it wasn't for the virtual space, Mu Fan's back would have been drenched in cold sweat.

"Instructor! Is this your true strength!?"

The fighter's dark green eyes stared at Mu Fan quietly, and finally said, "You've seen the tiger worms of the Zerg clan, but have you seen tiger worms that are ten times larger?"

ten times……

I am afraid that the chelicerae under one blow can penetrate the mecha!

Mu Fan shook his head, a little dazed.

The combatant's vicissitudes and nostalgia sounded from under the cloak, but the calm tone made Mu Fan's scalp explode instantly.

"I have killed fifteen thousand six hundred and three."

The fighter tilted his head, looked at Mu Fan quietly, and suddenly there was a faint smile in his tone.

"What? It's incredible, isn't it?"

"There are a lot of Zergs on our planet. They have a name—King Guard Bug. The thickness of the shell is more than ten centimeters, and the length and width are nearly three times that of ordinary tiger bugs. As for their strength, they can knock over tanks. During the trials when I was young, I often encountered this kind of Zerg. The result is also very simple, it will not die, but I will die."

The fighter was just stating a fact, but Mu Fan's heart was agitated when he heard it.

Just imagining that scene, one punch is enough to penetrate the thick shell that is harder than steel, it is extremely fascinating!

"Is this the power that humans can achieve?"

Mu Fan asked excitedly.

"Human? Of course not, how could I be human."

The fighter's sudden answer made Mu Fan freeze on the spot.

"However, you can, because with your bloodline, it is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary human race, and the most important point is - you have cultivated the dark breath."

Dark breath?

What is the relationship between this breathing martial skill that is just to conceal the breath and enhance the perception, and strength?

"Since I have set a goal for you, it proves that you and I think you have the potential to reach this level. Because, you are destined to be extraordinary, you are the inheritance of our people in this world, and you are me——Mohanda's disciple !"

"Instructor, your name...!?" Mu Fan suddenly raised his head, it was the first time he heard the fighter instructor actually say his name.

"My name - Mohanda!"

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