Oath of Victory! Let Me Wake Up the Projected Excalibur

The last to make a move was Zheng Guandong. The Butcher who had joined most recently was now clad in the Capricorn Gold Cloth, which gleamed with an unusual bronze luster. Though he carried no weapon, his unarmed combat skills had reached perfection. It was not any martial art such as Bajiquan, Taijiquan, or the Shaolin Seventy-Two Arts, nor was it boxing, judo, Pencak Silat, Muay Thai, sambo, Krav Maga, or any other foreign fighting style. Instead, it was a combat method formed by blending all those arts together. Every move came effortlessly, free and unconstrained by any established style, yet each motion originated from them.

Most crucially, although his hands held no weapon, his bare fists showed no fear of the Ringwraith's pitch-black Morgul Blade. No matter how greatly that blade—cold as ice and steeped in the aura of death—could harm flesh and blood, Zheng Guandong's hands showed no sign whatsoever of being corroded by its icy deathly aura. His flesh-and-blood palms could actually clash head-on with the Morgul Blade!

Wang Zhen watched this unusual sight with great interest.

Because it showed that Zheng Guandong had not given up. Although the Capricorn Cloth on his body shone only with a bronze luster, indicating that his Cosmos had not yet advanced to the Seventh Sense, a closer look at the Cloth revealed that its bronze color was neither rich nor heavy, but exceptionally faint. Yet that bronze sheen was so pure that its true state was difficult to discern. Wang Zhen's Alchemy combined numerous Eastern and Western techniques and abilities, and with the powerful support of the divine artifact projection known as the "Gate of Truth," his "Eye of True Knowledge" could see many things—such as the Capricorn Cloth before him.

With the support of Wang Zhen's "Eye of True