Full-Level Fierce Person-Chapter 51 lively

51: 51 lively

51: 51 lively

Not long after, Fang Zhixing had defeated two more Martial Artists from the Power Transmission Realm effortlessly.

Defeating four brawny disciples of the Iron Mountain Sect in one go, spectators couldn’t help but take notice.

“Brother, who exactly are you?”

“Tell us, who in our Iron Mountain Sect is your master?”

“Come on, let’s spar a bit.”

…

Some were curious to probe into Fang Zhixing’s background, while others rolled up their sleeves, eager to spar with him.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly.

He wasn’t carried away by his hot blood but chose to quit while he was ahead, waving his hand and saying, “No more fighting, I’m tired.

Let’s meet again some time.”

“All right, then next time!”

The crowd didn’t make it difficult for Fang Zhixing, after all, he had been very measured in his approach, stopping without injuring anyone and leaving a good impression on everyone.

Fang Zhixing looked at the System Panel.

[Iron Mountain Skill Second Layer·Full Level Conditions:

1.

Cultivate the First Layer to Perfection (completed)

2.

Use the First Layer’s technique to defeat or kill five lives of the same level (completed)

3.

Recite the Second Layer content ten times (completed)

4.

600 pounds of Exotic Beast Meat or 365 Upper Grade Meat Pills (not completed)]

“Hmm, only the exotic beast meat is left.”

Fang Zhixing sighed inwardly.

Exotic Beast Meat is poisonous and cannot be consumed carelessly; it must be processed into meat pills to remove the toxins before it can be eaten.

However, he had Full Level Cheats, so it wasn’t necessary for him to literally consume the exotic beast meat.

Thus, just possessing the exotic beast meat would suffice…

Fang Zhixing and Wang Yitong walked back to their cabin, taking the opportunity to ask, “Old Wang, have you ever hunted exotic beasts?”

“Yes!”

Wang Yitong unbuttoned his collar, revealing three twisted scars on the left side of his chest, nodding and saying, “I went to hunt an exotic beast once and almost lost my life.”

Fang Zhixing curiously asked, “Where are there exotic beasts, in Funiu Mountain?”

Wang Yitong, however, shook his head: “There aren’t many exotic beasts in Funiu Mountain.

The areas where exotic beasts roam are often referred to as ‘Restricted Areas’, meaning they are dangerous zones prohibited to ordinary people.”

Fang Zhixing understood: “Are there Restricted Areas within Qinglin County?”

“Yes, more than one!

When you get to the county town, buy a map and see which areas are marked as Restricted Areas.”

Wang Yitong nodded, surprised and asked, “Why, do you plan to hunt exotic beasts?”

Fang Zhixing vaguely responded, “Maybe one day in the future.”

Wang Yitong understood, continuing and saying, “I just remembered, there’s a way to earn meat pills: go to a Restricted Area to hunt exotic beasts and then trade their meat for meat pills.

I’ve heard of people doing this, but I’ve never tried it.”

Fang Zhixing’s mind stirred upon hearing this.

The two returned to their private cabin to rest, chatting sporadically.

Xigou was very quiet, lying by the door, which was left open for ventilation.

Xigou was staring intently at a particular spot.

Fang Zhixing transmitted his voice and asked, “What’s the matter with you?”

Xigou replied, “Just now, I smelled a blood scent coming from Sun Gongchang’s cabin.”

“A blood scent?”

Fang Zhixing frowned, sticking his head out to look across the corridor to the cabin next door to the neighboring one.

Just then, the door of the cabin opened, and Sun Gongchang came out, immediately closing and locking the door behind him before striding away.

Upon seeing this, Xigou immediately transmitted his voice: “I’m sure now, the blood scent I smelled is definitely human blood!”

Fang Zhixing felt a chill in his heart, questioning suspiciously, “What exactly is this Sun Gongchang up to?”

However, he quickly suppressed his curiosity.

It’s better to mind one’s own business than to meddle in others’ affairs, rising above that which does not concern oneself.

The large boat drifted downstream.

Fang Zhixing and Wang Yitong, tired from chatting, lay down on their beds to rest their eyes for a while.

Little did they expect that once Wang Yitong fell asleep, he would start snoring loudly, shaking the heavens with his snores.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou both donned masks of agony.

“Damn it, I might as well bite him to death,” Xigou grumbled, clearly annoyed by others’ snoring.

Fang Zhixing was speechless.

He pulled out two tufts of cotton from the bedding and stuffed them into his ears, then drifted off to sleep in a daze.

After some time had passed, they were awakened by a commotion, with someone yelling in the hallway.

“What’s going on?” Wang Yitong opened his eyes and quickly opened the door.

He heard someone shouting, “Pirates ahead!”

“Pirates!!”

Wang Yitong and Fang Zhixing exchanged glances, then simultaneously headed next door.

Luo Kegong also heard the noise, opened the door, and staggered out, drunk, the cabin reeking of strong alcohol.

“What, pirates?” Luo Kegong was startled and sobered up a bit.

Although he came from a noble family, the Luo Family had been expanding for many years, with descendants numbering over a hundred thousand.

He was merely a branch of a branch of a branch…

In short, he was insignificant within the noble Luo Family, dispensable.

If the pirates were ruthless, they might indeed kill him.

“Wang Yitong, you stay and protect me.

You there, go check out the situation and report back quickly,” Luo Kegong ordered.

Fang Zhixing was completely speechless.

Damn it, this fool didn’t even remember his name.

He didn’t bother with idle talk and quickly ran to the deck.

By then, the deck had gathered quite a crowd, including Boss Qian, the Cheng brothers, Sun Gongchang, and disciples of the Iron Mountain Sect among others.

Looking ahead, about fifty meters away on the river surface in the direction of the bow…

Waves churned violently as a slightly smaller large ship was being attacked by more than ten small boats.

The people on the small boats, all wearing orange headbands, shouted “Kill, kill!” as they rushed to climb aboard the large ship.

On the deck of that large ship, figures swayed, blades and swords clashed, flames soared, and thick smoke billowed.

Boss Qian, unperturbed, took out a telescope, examined the scene carefully for a moment, then said, “That’s a merchant ship from the Wu Family of Qingshui Town.”

A disciple of the Iron Mountain Sect asked, “Should we save them?”

Boss Qian glanced at him indifferently and said coldly, “Qingshui Town is under the control of the Black Tiger Sect, and they pay protection money to the Black Tiger Sect.

We shouldn’t meddle in others’ affairs.”

Everyone fell silent, merely watching the scene unfold as if it were a spectacle.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing glanced at Cheng Tianen among the crowd.

He was known for his chivalry; surely he wouldn’t ignore this.

Cheng Tianen was seen standing shoulder to shoulder with a burly man, whispering and laughing.

The burly man had a thick beard, piercing eyes like a leopard, and muscles layered upon his body, giving off an oppressive aura.

Fang Zhixing asked someone next to him, “Who is that gentleman?”

The person explained, “He’s Boss Qian’s personal bodyguard, ‘Bouncing Leg’ Zhu Fuguang, a master of the Iron Mountain Sect.”

“Bouncing Leg?” Fang Zhixing thought keenly.

Reaching perfection in the first layer of Iron Mountain Skill might awaken several notably powerful burst techniques.

Bouncing Leg was one of these widely renowned burst techniques.

Simply put, Bouncing Leg resembles a rubber leg, quickly contracting and extending to force a propelling motion.

A regular Martial Artist in the Power Transmission Realm would have a maximum standing long jump distance of around four to five meters.

But with Bouncing Leg, one could reach eight, nine, or even ten meters.

Not only could he jump far, but he could also jump high, as if he had springs installed under his feet.