Yohase Kensho was extremely shocked by what he saw. The power that man was displaying was no longer of this dimension. This world should not have been able to contain it, yet Chen Fan seemed able to remain here. It was far beyond Yohase Kensho's expectations. According to his previous calculations, no one should have been a match for Yohase Kanon, but now he was no longer so sure.
Chen Fan charged toward Yohase Kanon, but three pairs of enormous wings blocked his path.
"...!" Chen Fan punched the wings, concentrating the carrying capacity of his ability's information database into his fist.
Crack! Crack!
Even space cracked, but this time, Chen Fan's attack was blocked. Chen Fan muttered to himself, "Did the dimensional calculation go wrong? Still, it seems I found you." A faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
His body shifted in midair, and he instantly appeared above Yohase Kanon, bringing his foot down in a vicious chop. The Navy Six Styles, aside from their special powers, were fundamentally a form of Taijutsu that surpassed human limits. Chen Fan, who fought at close range, naturally needed them as well. Only then could he make up for his own lack of offensive power.
"...!" Chen Fan's kick shattered the void. A sound like glass splitting apart rang out as his attack broke through the dimensional barrier between them and reached the same dimensional space.
Chen Fan's leg finally made real contact with the wings. Red flames burned upon them, like the crimson karmic fire of the world itself, seeming capable of burning through even the void.
"...!" Yet when they collided with Chen Fan's leg, a special force seemed to protect the area around it, preventing the flames from reaching his leg for the time being.
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