Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 344: Breaking the Delusion and Obtaining the Divine Voice

At ten o'clock in the morning, the duel hall's ring competition was being held. Today's battle was between Huo Yucheng and Yu Shen, and a total of three matches were arranged.

In this kind of competition, it is impossible for the organizer to let them decide life and death at once, which is not in the interest of the organizer. There will be referees and security on the field watching, and when one person is knocked down, he will be declared the loser immediately, and then the two will be separated in time.

Even if they are seriously injured or have limbs missing, the medical team will be able to save them in time or replace them with implants.

At this point, the two people have already walked onto the stage and started the pre-match publicity and agitation, a process that usually takes three quarters of an hour or even more than an hour.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion in the stadium. The two people who were cooperating with the pre-match promotion were a little surprised and didn't understand what was going on.

There was a flash on the huge screen, and a scene of an intersection appeared. The ground was in a mess, with vehicles rear-ended, overturned, and piled up everywhere. Some vehicles were even smashed and cut in half. It didn't look like a collision accident, but rather like a battle.

Then the scene zoomed in, and they saw two figures confronting each other. The destruction around them should be related to these two people. If so, these two people were undoubtedly fighters of the third level.

And someone immediately recognized the identity of one of them.

Wei Wusheng!
The most wanted criminal who has appeared in the news recently, but he seems a little miserable at the moment.

Who was the other person fighting against him?
After the venue information was restored, the fight between Chen Chuan and Wei Wusheng attracted the attention of the organizers. After temporary discussion and decision, they requested to delay the match in the venue and transfer all venue resources to the intersection.

This is a battle between third-level fighters, and the organizers are willing to seize this opportunity to increase the popularity, because without the organizers' equipment, the audience would not be able to watch such a fight at all, so they do not lose anything, and this can also greatly win the favor of the audience, especially the middle and upper classes.

At this moment, Wei Wusheng, who was sitting in the field, suddenly raised his head. At this moment, different looks appeared in his eyes, one was resolute and brave, the other was gloomy and strange, as if they were two different people.

The internal alienated tissues and muscles twisted, repositioning the shoulder that was kicked out of place, and the bruises and swelling subsided, and then he stood up as if nothing had happened.

Not only that, the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and blue veins could be seen stretching out from the muscles, especially the trapezius muscles that bulged high and supported the back of the neck, and his body seemed to be taller as well.

The people in the handling bureau all had solemn expressions when they saw this scene. Henglian was extremely durable. No matter how many times he was knocked down, he would be able to recover and maintain his condition in a very short time unless the injuries were fatal.

Fortunately, quite a bit of time has passed. As long as Chen Chuan can hold on until reinforcements arrive, it doesn't matter even if he can't defeat this guy.

Wei Wusheng walked towards Chen Chuan again, and when passing by a van, he picked it up and threw it towards where Chen Chuan was from dozens of meters away.

When the audience in the arena saw this scene, they all let out a tsunami-like cry of surprise. Most people had never seen such an inhuman power.

Chen Chuan stood there without moving. When the car arrived in front of him and the shadow above almost covered him, he reached out his hand and gently lifted it up, then casually pulled it backwards. He rolled backwards with a dull sound, and a large cloud of dust rose behind him. The airflow just made the collar of his shirt shake.

There was another long exclamation in the field. The performance of the two was so shocking that it made people's adrenaline surge. This was much more impactful than watching second-limit fighters fighting. This was beyond the normal range of what could be called human.

Huo Yucheng and Yu Shen looked at the two people on the huge screen, and their hearts were shaken. This was the third limit...

At this time, Chen Chuan leaned forward and tapped the ground with his feet. He instantly crossed the entire street and rushed towards Wei Wusheng. Even though the frequency had been modulated, in the eyes of everyone, the two men collided with each other in the blink of an eye.

When Wei Wusheng faced Chen Chuan this time, he was hit in the chest by a punch from the latter. However, this punch did not knock him down or repel him like before. Instead, he held on and hit back. Chen Chuan dodged with his body shaking, turned around, and kicked out, but Wei Wusheng blocked it with his shoulder, and kicked back with the same kick.

Because the two people were moving so fast and constantly circling around their opponents, the surrounding scenery seemed to be moving rapidly as well.

Wherever they passed, everything they touched was shattered. Broken holes kept appearing on the road, caused by the collision of the two men. From time to time, a car was hit, overturned, or moved sideways.

When facing Chen Chuan's attack, Wei Wusheng would block it if he could, and if he couldn't, he would use horizontal training to take it head-on, while feeling the rhythm of his opponent's breathing.

After taking hundreds of punches, he sensed an opportunity, and grabbed Chen Chuan's arm, trying to lock him up. However, the force failed to move him. Instead, Chen Chuan grabbed the man's hand and pulled him over, turned on the spot, and threw him out, knocking over several cars in a row.

A moment later, the cars were knocked open with a loud bang, and Wei Wusheng's tall body rushed out again. Chen Chuan leaned down slightly to avoid several powerful punches and sneaky grabs, then grabbed the man's elbow and moved forward with his five fingers spread out, and reached out his other hand to the man's face.

Wei Wusheng seemed to sense something, and suddenly twisted his body, using his elbow to block the palm, but the middle was empty, and Chen Chuan suddenly kicked him in the waist and hips, causing him to lose balance and stumble out again.

Before he could stand firmly, he felt a figure suddenly approaching in front of him, followed by a series of attacks on his body. He had to cover his head, face and other important parts.

Chen Chuan's heavy fists bombarded his body like a torrential rain, hitting every weak spot and every relatively fragile joint.

Even though the opponent had strong alienated tissue protection even in these relatively vulnerable positions, his strength was enough. Every punch and kick was like a real sledgehammer, cracking the fascia and bones at the contact point, penetrating layers of strength into it, and constantly breaking through and tearing the internal tissues.

Even if the alienated tissue can repair itself under the effect of horizontal training, under such intensive and rapid attacks, with each hit causing enough damage, there is no time to repair the damage.

Wei Wusheng's condition continued to deteriorate under such attacks. After two minutes of continuous bombardment, he already felt dizzy. This was because all parts of his body were desperately fighting for energy to repair itself, and the continuous injuries caused insufficient blood supply to his brain.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on his knee, and his body fell to the side. Then he saw a kick coming towards his head. He quickly covered his face with his arms to block the attack, but his body moved sideways several meters along the ground.

After rolling around, he quickly stood up and elbowed Chen Chuan who was chasing him. Chen Chuan crouched down, raised his hand, grabbed his arm with his backhand, turned his body, and easily took him over his back. He instantly channeled the force of the throw and threw him hard to the ground.

With a bang, the place where Wei Wusheng's back was hit suddenly cracked. Under the strong vibration of his internal organs, even the tough bones cracked. He couldn't help but make a sound of "uh", and blood flowed out of his mouth. He lay there and looked up, and saw Chen Chuan looking down calmly, "Is it just like this..." He growled and wanted to get up, but when he was halfway up, he was knocked back by an oncoming fist!

This was not the end yet. Chen Chuan threw another punch at him. His hands suddenly became soft and coiled upwards like a snake, trying to lock the fist. However, the muscles in his arms suddenly tensed up, breaking his arms apart, and he punched him in the face, knocking his entire head into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, punch after punch fell like dense raindrops, all aimed at his head. Under the continuous bombardment, the ground behind his head cracked as if it had been hammered, and a shallow pit gradually appeared behind him.

All the spectators in the arena were afraid to breathe and stared at the scene with their mouths wide open.

After Chen Chuan threw out countless punches, there was a cracking sound and his fist stopped there. He could feel that the hard skull underneath had been cracked by him, and the body under him was no longer alive.

He slowly stood up from the ground, left the body, and walked out. However, just after he walked away about twenty steps, he heard movement behind him again.

He looked back and saw a very thin man in a black imported suit who appeared there at some point.

He felt that this person looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before. After thinking for a while, he thought, "Han Laomao?"

The man grabbed Wei Wusheng's hair and wiped his neck with his other hand's sharp fingers, "Wei Wusheng's head, I've got it!"

In just a moment, he could take Wei Wusheng's head away, leave here, and get the bounty. As for those who were beaten by Chen Chuan before...

Haha, the reward is just for Wei Wusheng’s head. Whoever has the head will get the reward.

It's Chen Chuan's fault for being careless. He has been waiting until now for this opportunity.

Just as the five claws tried to cut, the claws that were usually invincible actually encountered a layer of hard resistance. He was startled and felt something was wrong. He immediately jumped up from the spot and tried to leave.

His movements were extremely agile and nimble. No matter how powerful Wei Wusheng was, it would be useless if he couldn't touch him. That was why he was able to take on this business and even dared to publicize himself in a high-profile manner.

However, this time, just as he jumped up and was in mid-air, he felt someone grab his feet, and he was shocked.

But he was an expert fighter after all, and he used the force to flip and twist his whole body downwards. This way of escaping allowed him to struggle out even if he was caught by the grappling force. While rolling, he thrust his hands into Wei Wusheng's chest, but as soon as his five fingers entered the flesh, they were clamped by a layer of flexible muscle and could not be pulled out.

Now his entire body was resting on Wei Wusheng.

not good!

Cold sweat broke out on Han Laomao's head.

At this moment, he felt the body under him slowly sit up and grab his other leg. He thought of something and shouted in panic: "Don't..."

Before he finished shouting, Wei Wusheng grabbed his legs and pulled them apart suddenly. With a "swish", he tore the whole person in half!

Large pieces of internal organs and blood fell down and scattered on the ground and his body.

Chen Chuan looked over and saw that Wei Wusheng's eyes were rolled back. He had clearly lost consciousness and didn't even have a breath, but he was still able to stand up. This situation looked very scary.

At the same time, he felt a strong beating sound, thumping in his ears. He looked at the other person's chest and asked, "Is it the heart..."

Although Wei Wusheng's head was cracked and he had completely lost consciousness, another thought hidden in his body became active.

The thought residing in the heart took advantage of the disappearance of its own thoughts and the threat of extreme life-threatening danger to cause the two forces to finally entangle together, and the two hearts thus grew together.

But the person who exists at this moment is no longer Wei Wusheng, but Xiong Jianyi!

Chen Chuan watched him trying to stand up from the shallow pit again, slowly raised his hand, put his five fingers together, and then took a step forward. At this moment, the second me instantly merged with him, and instantly crossed the twenty-meter space. With a "swish", the front end of his entire forearm, like a knife, penetrated deeply into Wei Wusheng's chest.

He looked at the man's horrifying face and said slowly, "Have a safe trip." Then he clenched his five fingers and crushed the beating thing.

Wei Wusheng's body trembled violently, his head drooped, and then countless blood flowed out from his facial features and wounds all over his body.

Chen Chuan slowly pulled out his arm and let the body that had just stood up fall back and hit the broken road surface. The flowing blood soon filled the shallow pit.

At this moment, he also felt as if some restraints were released. A sound like a bell or drum appeared in his ears, and at the same time, a powerful force rushed towards his limbs.

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(End of this chapter)