High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"The gap is too big."

Chen Mo gritted his teeth. These two level-seven martial artists had 190,000 and 210,000 health points respectively.

Moreover, their health points reached a terrifying 300,000.

Fortunately, only one person was armed, with an attack power of 5,500, while the other's attack power was 1,700, which was lower than his own.

His chances of defeating these two are zero, but he can still stall for forty minutes.

"You want to kill me, don't you?"

Chen Mo shouted and then jumped towards the two of them.

"Then let's see! Let's see if you can kill me before the Governor-General of Zhejiang Province arrives!"

Chen Mo didn't hesitate at all; in this situation, he couldn't afford to conserve his buffs.

"You delivered yourself right to our doorstep, so don't blame us!"

The two level-seven martial artists laughed wildly; their target had actually delivered himself to their doorstep.

Is this idiot trying to use his level three martial artist cultivation to block two level seven martial artists?

What an idiot.

The Infinite Firepower buff is not very useful for Chen Mo right now, so he decisively chose Ascension Mode.

A golden light burst forth, and Chen Mo's attributes were boosted by 300%.

Name: Chen Mo

【HP: 270960】

[Qi and Blood: 15600]

Attack Power: 6174

Defense: 600

【Mental Power: 1200】

With a single punch, the expressions on the faces of the two level-seven martial artists who were still laughing hysterically changed.

"How is that possible?!"

when!

[Dealt 40544 damage! Maximum health increased by 4877!]

This damage was already inflicted after a 75% damage increase. Without this 75% damage increase buff, the damage from Chen Mo's punch would have been negligible.

Chen Mo's fist struck the level seven martial artist carrying a weapon with pinpoint accuracy, tearing his shirt to shreds with terrifying force.

His chest was sunken, and metallic ribs pierced through his skin.

"No! This kid is definitely not a level three martial artist!"

That punch just now directly took away nearly one-fifth of the life points of the level seven martial artist who was carrying a weapon, which can be considered a moderate injury.

He was a level seven martial artist, a being who had tempered his skin, blood, bones, and marrow to the point of being able to break through his defenses with a single punch!

Before they could react, Chen Mo retaliated by punching another level seven martial artist.

when!

[Dealt 40544 damage! Maximum health increased by 4877!]

Let's put everything else aside for now and get rid of the steel on their bodies first!

Chen Mo's offensive continued unabated, his qi and blood erupting continuously, each punch dealing no less than six thousand damage.

This was with two level seven martial artists who had cultivated steel skin and bones. If they were level five martial artists, they would have been beaten to death by Chen Mo by now.

"That's fucking hard!"

Chen Mo felt a burning pain in his fists; hitting them felt exactly like hitting steel.

"Enough!" The level seven martial artist carrying a weapon roared, slashing out with his long sword, which struck Chen Mo precisely on the top of his head.

[Taken slash damage, HP -15000!]

"So fast!" Chen Mo didn't even have a chance to react before the knife was already lodged in his skull.

Thankfully, it had a 75% damage reduction effect, otherwise this strike could have chopped off half of Chen Mo's head!

"Is this person's head made of iron?" The level seven martial artist was also in a bad mood. He felt that his knife had not struck a person's head, but a solid block of iron.

Seeing that he couldn't pull the knife out of his head anytime soon, Chen Mo simply charged forward again with the knife still on his head.

The Ascension Mode buff only lasts for five minutes, which is enough time for the convoy to get away from here.

Once the convoy is far away from here, all he needs to do is run away!

Putting everything else aside, Chen Mo was very confident in his ability to escape.

......

Three kilometers away, Xu Liu slapped Chen Li across the face twice in a row.

"You just abandoned your son and ran away?!"

"You bastard! If anything happens to Xiao Mo, you're as good as dead!"

Xu Liu's face was covered in tears. If Chen Mo hadn't pressed her down into the back seat of the car, she would never have let Chen Mo do such a stupid thing.

"My fault, my fault..."

Chen Li couldn't say a word; he could only repeat these three words.

But he firmly believed that Chen Mo would never die; after all, he was his son!

Moreover, in that situation, if they stayed, they would only be a hindrance. If they left first, Chen Mo might be able to fight for a chance of survival.

"Why, why am I so powerless..."

"I'm a complete failure!"

Even more distraught than Chen Li and Xu Liu was Wei Zhen, who was now clutching his hair tightly with bloodshot eyes.

He truly regretted not having stood his ground; he had actually sent a child to their death.

In that situation, he should have been the one to die, not Chen Mo, the genius who carried all the hope.

His martial arts career had come to an end, and this bureau chief position was given to him by his superiors as a reward for his achievements.

Just as everyone was filled with self-blame, a military helicopter flew in from the southwest.

"Is this the Taizhou City motorcade where Chen Mo works?"

A cold male voice came from the radio. Wei Zhen was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing that the voice sounded familiar.

"Third Brother! This is it! Don't ask any more questions, hurry up and save my little brother!"

Chen Yi's voice suddenly rang out; she had actually brought people from the Northern Border Military Department to save the day.

While Gu Ji was engaged in battle with the Archbishop and Yuan Hu, he did not forget to send messages to the nearest military departments.

But the closest force to them was the Northern Army, which had just set off not long ago. After receiving the news, they immediately flew over by helicopter.

"Xiao Yi, your brother is behind us, hurry and save him!"

Xu Liu pounced on the radio like a hungry tiger, shouting loudly without caring whether Chen Yi could hear him.

"Mom!" Chen Yi's tense mood relaxed a little, at least her parents were not in any danger at the moment.

"I understand. You may continue forward. The Governor-General of Zhejiang Province will be there to meet you."

The cold, stern male voice rang out again.

"We will come to Chen Mo's rescue. As for those two mere level seven human traitors, I will kill them."

After that, the voice called "Third Brother" never rang out again, and the military helicopter headed towards Chen Mo's location.

"That's great, that's great..."

Xu Liu clutched her clothes tightly to her chest. With the Northern Border Military Department's people around, Xiao Mo would definitely be alright.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't know if the people from the Northern Military Region could arrive in time to rescue Chen Mo.

Those were two level seven martial artists, terrifying beings powerful enough to destroy a city.

...

"Third brother, hurry up! If anything happens to my brother, I'll never forgive you!"

Chen Yi held a sharp axe, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Don't worry, I'm searching for fluctuations in Qi and blood."

Third Brother didn't bother arguing with Chen Yi; he was watching the Qi and Blood Radar on the helicopter, searching for Qi and Blood fluctuations within a ten-kilometer radius.

"Found it!"

"Um?"

"this..."