Infighting in the Wang Household
"The Wang Household excels in mid-to-long-range maneuvering and combat. Their gene- Gene Fighting Technique Gene Weapon are related to 'spider' technology. Professor Wang uses Exquisite Flying Blade, which can freely circle around him within a 20-meter radius to deliver cutting strikes. Associate Professor Wang Yi'an focuses on multi-target attacks. I'm not familiar with his Gene Weapon, but he just unleashed thirty-eight different kinds of small knives, forks, and nails. Those little gadgets are flying everywhere... Ouch..."
After moving to a safer location, Ren Wuyang continued the conversation.
But in just a few dozen seconds, Ren Wuyang cried out in pain.
"Do you want to come and hide here for a while?" Zhang Xuezhou asked with concern.
"We can't hide! It's a rare clash between two experts from the Fifth Sequence, and everyone's watching with wide eyes!"
A series of hurried footsteps sounded, followed by a series of thuds and muffled groans.
"Twenty meters, wow!"
Every now and then, Ren Wuyang's exclamation of surprise could be heard.
The strike range and the effective strike range are two different things. Being able to strike at a distance of twenty meters is one thing, but maintaining most of the lethality at that distance is another.
Ren Wuyang was clearly weighing the advantages and disadvantages of this striking method when clashing with the Dragon-Tiger Combat Technique.
Deterrence and repression have always been praised for their "smooth sweep," but their reach is also limited.
If the opponent possesses long-range shooting capabilities, then this is the kind of target that Ren Wuyang and his team need to be extremely wary of.
"The Halt Warfare Formula can definitely provide a solution."
Trapped inside a sealed medical container and unable to escape, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to suppress his urge to watch the spectacle.
He muttered something resentfully.
Even though Zhang Xuezhou had seen a lot, his knowledge of Gene Fighting Technique was limited, and the more of this kind of knowledge he had, the better.
He can only obtain some relevant information from the communications at the moment.
To crack the Wang Household's Gene Fighting Technique, Zhang Xuezhou could only think of the Halt Warfare Formula."
This technique can form a thin film of Law Power on the body, which not only weakens the wounds caused by swords, but also deflects the direction of sword strikes. If one possesses the top-level "Halt Warfare Formula, many weapon attacks cannot reach the body, making it an excellent means of self-preservation.
If there is any flaw in the Halt Warfare Formula, it is that this technique can only defend against attacks from metal objects, and it is of no use against attacks from fists, feet, palms, etc.
But to the Emperor and Empress, the other party, wielding Ruyi Vermilion Hairpin, was not afraid of any close combat and did not care about any fists or feet.
"Once my Law Power recovers, I'll practice more here!"
Feeling the depletion of his Law Power caused by practicing the Grain Avoidance Technique, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to put the Halt Warfare Formula) second in his order of priority, waiting for his body's Law Power to recover before attempting to practice it again.
He remained inside the sealed medical container, listening to the noisy sounds from the transmitter. After nearly ten minutes, Zhang Xuezhou finally saw a male head nurse hurriedly enter the medical room.
"How come the formula liquid with a 12-hour therapeutic effect was used up in just four hours? Has it expired?"
After a thorough examination, the male head nurse also looked puzzled and bewildered.
Only after Zhang Xuezhou tapped on the side of the jar did he hurriedly open it.
Clean water sprayed over Zhang Xuezhou's body, while a male head nurse quickly recorded the relevant data.
"Young master, there seems to be a minor issue with the X446 body restoration process. I've made a record of everything, and once I report to the relevant authorities, I will definitely give you an explanation!"
Watching Zhang Xuezhou step out of the tank and dress himself, the male head nurse felt both embarrassed and eager to please.
Those who can afford the X446 Body Repair Technology are either rich or powerful. His gesture of goodwill was not intended to seek any reward, but rather to avoid getting involved in any trouble.
The university's medical center is in complete chaos today, not only because of the transfer of ownership, but also because of the power struggle between the first and second owners.
Listening to the low, rumbling sounds coming from the transmitter, he figured the two bosses were probably fighting.
"It seems you know something?" Zhang Xuezhou pointed to the transmitter that still emitted sound.
"It's rare for the big boss and the second boss to show up here together; this can't be good," the head male nurse said. "They brought a bunch of people with them; they're probably going to make their move in the conference room on the sixth floor!"
"So they were fighting on the sixth floor!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded, now understanding the location of the fierce battle between Wang Haoran and Wang Yi'an.
"How do I get to the conference room on the sixth floor?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"There's an elevator about 20 meters ahead. Just press the numbers 7, 3, 5, 2, and 6 on the floor buttons to go straight to the sixth floor," the male head nurse said. "Be careful when you go up. I heard that the two bosses are both martial arts experts; they can wield a hundred-pound stick as easily as we handle a clothesline pole."
"Hi!"
Zhang Xuezhou got dressed.
Hearing the male head nurse gossiping, he couldn't help but shrug, thinking that the other man was no different from those pig butchers in Hibiscus City who only talked nonsense.
He turned off the transmitter switch and then activated his own communication.
On one hand, he wanted to check on news related to Zhang Manqian and others; on the other hand, he wanted to connect with Ren Wuyang to eavesdrop.
"Brother Zhang, this is so exciting! Look at this scene!"
Before Zhang Xuezhou could even open everyone's contact list, Zhang Xuezhou saw that Wang Li's short video had already been sent.
He clicked on the video, and saw Wang Haoran's face flash by, followed by another face that looked about 60% like Wang Haoran.
This was clearly the main character of today's fight, but Wang Li's camera equipment obviously didn't capture the methods used by the two during their fight.
Compared to normal hand-to-hand combat, Wang Haoran and Wang Yi'an were incredibly fast. In a flash, as if by magic, Zhang Xuezhou saw six throwing knives lined up and stuck into a mahogany table.
The flying blade controlled by Wang Haoran had no handle, and emitted a series of ear-piercing spinning and cutting sounds as it flew and leaped.
But all that was shown in the video was a streak of white light.
"Get a better camera; the footage from this is unwatchable," Zhang Xuezhou replied.
"Filming a fight scene like this with my grandfather and his crew would require at least eight professional cameras. The fact that I managed to film it this well is already quite an achievement!"
No sooner had Zhang Xuezhou finished his rant than Wang Li responded with lightning speed.
"What are you doing at the university's medical center?" Zhang Xuezhou typed casually.
"I need a blood transfusion, so I definitely need to find a nearby and reliable Lineage medical facility. This just so happens!"
"This medical station no longer seems to belong to the Wang Household!"
"Why not include ¥%#?"
Wang Li replied with a string of gibberish, and a dozen seconds later, a video of him having half his scalp shaved off was also sent over.
"Watch your step, stop just filming!"
Zhang Xuezhou replied to a call while taking the elevator up.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Zhang Xuezhou saw the short video sent by Wang Li and became a little unsettled.
He craned his neck to look inside, but there was not a sound in the corridor by the elevator; only the pale light shone on the tightly closed red wooden door.
"There are so many rooms on this floor, which one is the conference room?"
Zhang Xuezhou was a little curious.
He had seen Sequencer fight each other, but he had never seen sequence masters engage in a face-to-face battle.
Having become familiar with the combat methods of another world, he also needed to gain a better understanding of how Sequence Holder fought against each other.
Walking cautiously down the corridor, Zhang Xuezhou kept his eyes on every closed door and scanned the possible room signs.
After tiptoeing for no more than fifty meters, Zhang Xuezhou heard a loud crash. A red wooden door three meters ahead of him was smashed open, and a figure stumbled out.
A spinning weapon emitted a piercing roar as it collided with numerous streaks of silver light.
Just as Zhang Xuezhou realized that the person who came out was Wang Haoran, a streak of light, deflected by a weapon, flew towards him.
He had just turned his head to dodge when he felt a sudden chill on his ear.
"Brother, these little things are very sharp. Grab a stool to protect yourself!"
Ren Wuyang's kind reminder came from inside the door, and Zhang Xuezhou saw a large mahogany chair then smash towards him.
He had just reached out to stop it when the chair knocked him to the ground.
'Hiss hiss hiss'
The sound of a streak of light piercing the wooden chair reached Zhang Xuezhou, and he didn't dare to get up for a moment.
Wang Haoran, you've lost!
The sound came, followed by Professor Wang Haoran's unwilling struggle.