Chapter 123 The Chase

The restaurant in the clouds, on the second floor.

Uncle Chen had drunk a few glasses of wine, and his face was already showing signs of drunkenness, but he looked completely bewildered.

Although he is a professor at Tianfu University, he has not delved deeply into martial arts.

I only heard a sharp screech outside the window, but I didn't know what happened.

"Ah Heng, this is...?"

"Someone launched a sneak attack."

Jiang Heng's cold gaze swept across the scene outside the window, and his aura flowed into his eyes, his extremely powerful eyesight quickly locking onto the target of his sneak attack.

Several kilometers away, on the rooftop of a residential building, stood a middle-aged man in a gray suit.

at this time.

Jiang Heng's palm, struck by the black light, began to lose its vitality, and the skin and flesh withered and spread.

His gaze shifted, landing on the semi-transparent panel in front of him.

[The Siberian tick-borne neurovirus - Altaiia type is invading the body...]

The Siberian tick is a mutated tick that appeared two hundred years ago after the Tianmen Gate opened.

Its mouthparts contain extremely ferocious mutated viruses.

After mutating, it reproduced extremely quickly, causing the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people in Siberia.

After that, it appeared in the biological laboratories of various forces, becoming an experimental sample for researching highly toxic substances.

And gradually, more toxic versions were developed... and this "Altai type" is obviously one of them.

The virus had already spread throughout the body via the bloodstream.

Jiang Heng withdrew his hand, avoiding Uncle Chen's gaze.

With a thought, the gentle, corrosive power of the disease flowed out and entered his body.

In just a few breaths, the virus in the body was completely wiped out, and the atrophied and inactive flesh and blood cells were revitalized.

[Physical Body Level: 5.45 → 5.47]

In the instant the body recovers

Jiang Heng immediately used his powerful level-five physical senses to confirm that there were no other threats in the entire Cloud Restaurant.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about being lured away from the mountain; someone will come and kidnap Uncle Chen after you leave.

"Uncle Chen, you stay here, I'll be right back."

After saying that, Jiang Heng stepped out of the private room.

Hundreds of qi surged within his body like snakes, and a phantom of a red ape, a full ten feet tall, appeared on Jiang Heng's body.

A terrifying aura instantly spread outwards.

The young students eating in the cloud-top restaurant, and even a few martial arts students, were enveloped by this aura and their faces turned pale instantly.

At the same time, on the surface of Jiang Heng's right arm, dark incantations twisted and elongated.

Dozens of dark, icy flames eventually transformed into a dark pattern covering the right hand.

Then, he stepped into the sky and charged towards the gray-clad middle-aged man several kilometers away.

……

Several kilometers away, there is a five-story residential building.

Feng Ji's entire face was covered with a silicone mask, making her appear thin and with sunken eye sockets.

His tall frame supported his gray suit, his hands in his pockets, as he gazed at the scene on the second floor of the Cloud Restaurant across the street.

hum-

The phone rang in my earphones.

Feng Ji answered the phone, glancing casually at a square not far away.

Meanwhile, Luo Lingchuan's somewhat anxious voice came through the earphones.

"How is it? Is Jiang Heng dead yet?"

Feng Ji said calmly, "He's already been poisoned; he won't last two minutes before he dies."

Luo Lingchuan, still somewhat uneasy, asked, "Are you sure?"

Feng Jiping said calmly, "You can rest assured about what I do. The Altai type tick virus is something that even a martial artist at the fifth level of physical strength cannot withstand."

He is a "blacksmith" in the Apocalypse Life Organization, responsible for various biological experiments.

At the same time, he occasionally works part-time as an assassin and has also collaborated with the Luo family.

Two days ago, Luo Lingchuan approached him, asking him to kill a level 5 martial artist from the Tianfu Martial Security Hall, with a hefty reward.

Feng Ji agreed without much hesitation.

Apocalypse Life's experimental base is not in the provincial capital of Tianfu. Its location is hidden. Even if he kills the warriors of Wu'an Hall, he is not afraid of the threats from Wu'an Hall.

It's just a matter of hiding for a while.

After waiting outside the Third Special Operations Battalion for three days, Feng Ji finally got his chance to assassinate Jiang Heng...

"call--"

Just as Feng Ji finished speaking, he saw the Cloud Restaurant several kilometers away across from him.

Despite being poisoned, Jiang Heng suddenly rushed out of the second floor.

His figure tore through the clouds and sky, transforming into a black lightning bolt that hurtled straight toward him!

Feng Ji was slightly taken aback and asked in surprise, "Are you sure this person is at the early stage of level five?"

Luo Lingchuan paused for a moment in the earpiece: "A month ago he was at the peak of level four, so he should be at the early stage of level five now."

After saying this, Luo Lingchuan immediately recalled that Jiang Heng had killed two members of the Wenda family a few days ago.

He suddenly felt a little uncertain, and then added, "At most, mid-stage physical body."

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"snort!"

Feng Ji snorted coldly, somewhat dissatisfied with the inaccuracy of Luo Lingchuan's information.

But I didn't care too much about it.

Even a mid-level level 5 martial artist can't stop the Altaic tick virus.

Right now, Jiang Heng is merely at the end of his rope, stubbornly holding on.

Moreover, he himself was also at the mid-stage of level five, so he was not afraid of this person either. He quickly killed the person and then left the provincial capital.

As this thought flashed through Feng Ji's mind, he looked at Jiang Heng charging towards him and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Since they still have the strength, instead of trying to escape, they dare to attack me. It's truly...

Feng Ji suddenly spread his five fingers, then clenched his fist, his arm muscles tensing up abruptly.

Dense, numerous scales emerged from the skin of his arm, spreading out as if breathing.

His right arm swelled up like an inflating balloon, eventually becoming the size of a wine barrel, and he raised his hand to punch Jiang Heng!

"Bang!"

On the fifth-floor rooftop of the residential building, a surging shockwave, carrying with it heavy black flames, exploded with a deafening roar.

It transformed into ripples, spreading in all directions!

The moment their fists made contact, Feng Ji's expression changed instantly.

Wait... no!

next moment.

The immense force, carrying the extremely high temperature of the calamity fire, crushed his arm, which was as big as a wine barrel!

Feng Ji's face contorted instantly, and intense pain surged into his mind like a tidal wave.

The next moment.

Several fists seemed to strike Feng Ji simultaneously, leaving bloody holes all over his body!

Feng Ji was sent flying backward, shattering the rooftop, passing through the building, traversing a distance of 100 meters, and crashing heavily into the ground!

Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the air!

Jiang Heng paused slightly, then paused in mid-air above the rooftop of the residential building.

The combined power of the "Burning Heaven" martial arts technique and the "Calamity Fire - Blood Curse Body" is indeed very strong.

This gray-clad man was probably also a mid-level level five martial artist, yet he couldn't withstand a single punch from him...

Before the smoke on the ground could dissipate.

Feng Ji then frantically rushed out of the large crater in the ground and fled into the distance!

He was covered in mud and grime, his bones were broken in countless places, and his body was riddled with bloody holes. His right arm had completely disappeared below the shoulder.

The remaining black flames were burning his flesh, scorching his entire body until it was a bloody mess.

If his body hadn't undergone special modifications by the Apocalypse Life, an ordinary mid-stage level 5 martial artist would probably have already died on the spot!

Feng Ji's face was contorted with pain, and his heart was filled with extreme shock and rage!

How the hell could this be mid-level Rank 5?!

"That bastard Luo Lingchuan gave me false information!"

He cursed inwardly, then immediately realized that Jiang Heng was rapidly approaching from behind!

Feng Ji felt a chill run down his spine, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Given his current state of serious injury, he certainly cannot escape on his own.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji decisively changed direction and rushed towards a square several hundred meters away.

"Luo Lingchuan, save me!"

(End of this chapter)

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