After taking a whip kick from Hairy Fish head-on, Chen Pingâan felt as though his chest had been struck by a heavy hammer.
For a moment, all he felt was immense pain. But... that was it.
Having achieved Great Success in Iron Cloth Shirt, his durability was immense. That whip kick could have injured a Qi Blood Second Layer practitioner who didnât specialize in Hard Skills, but for him, it was manageable!
The instant the kick landed, Chen Pingâanâs hands followed the motion and clamped down on the leg. With a sudden exertion of force from his arms, he yanked Hairy Fish toward him.
In an instant, Hairy Fish lost his balance and toppled toward Chen Pingâan.
"How is this possible!?"
Horror was written across Hairy Fishâs face.
Even in the dark, he had easily noted that his opponent had an average build and was a head shorter than him.
Therefore, from the very beginning, the battle-hardened Hairy Fish had ruled out the possibility that his opponent cultivated Hard Skills. He had most likely followed a path of agility. That was why Hairy Fish had opted for such a simple and brutal whip kick.
But now...
âThis handsome youth before me has actually cultivated an Outer Sect Hard Skill!?â
The current situation gave Hairy Fish no time to think. The immense power traveling up his right leg instantly threw him off balance. He threw his upper body downward, using his captured right leg as a pivot. Exerting force from his waist, he used the momentum to swing his left leg up violently.
His target: his opponentâs head.
WHOOSH!
A fierce gust of wind struck!
Chen Pingâan, seasoned by his combat experience with Great Success in Iron Cloth Shirt, made the perfect counter in that split second.
His hands shot open, releasing his opponentâs right leg. Then, he kicked off hard with his right foot, launching himself into the air.
He bent his left leg and drove his knee upward with savage force, aiming for Hairy Fishâs own left leg.
The point of impact was the most vulnerable spotâthe side of Hairy Fishâs knee.
âThis is bad!â
Hairy Fishâs expression changed drastically; he never thought this seemingly ordinary youth would react so quickly. He desperately tried to reposition himself, but he was virtually airborne with no point of leverage. He was helpless.
âItâs too late!â
CRACK!
The sound of breaking bone echoed.
Chen Pingâanâs knee strike had shattered Hairy Fishâs left kneecap. Their opposing forces and divergent points of impact resulted in this exact outcome.
The broken bone sent a flush across Hairy Fishâs face. His eyes were bloodshot with pain. But his incredibly strong Will forced him to endure.
He landed on his right foot, intending to regain his balance and deliver a heavy blow.
But obviously, Chen Pingâan wasnât about to give him that chance.
Using the recoil from the collision to land first, Chen Pingâan pushed off and stomped down on Hairy Fishâs right foot.
He stomped on the exact spot where Hairy Fishâs foot was coming down.
THUD!
Hairy Fish felt as if the top of his foot was about to shatter.
Ignoring the pain, he flew into a frenzy, unleashing a wild barrage of heavy punches at Chen Pingâan.
Chen Pingâan threw his arms up to protect his head, meeting the fists head-on.
POW! POW! POW!...
The solid thud of fist meeting flesh.
Hairy Fishâs power was considerable, but Chen Pingâan was able to parry his blows.
The manâs furious assault didnât cause him too much trouble. And with his legs nearly crippled and unable to utilize his Step Technique, Hairy Fish had lost almost all of his agility.
Chen Pingâan seized an opening. Taking a punch to the chest as the price, he drew his own fist back and smashed it into Hairy Fishâs face.
POW! POW!
The two sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
Chen Pingâan felt a dull ache bloom in his chest, forcing him to pause for a fraction of a second.
Meanwhile, Hairy Fish, having taken a heavy blow to the face, had blood gushing from his nose. The powerful impact made him see stars, and he began to wobble.
Fighting through the discomfort in his chest, Chen Pingâan executed a leg sweep that knocked the already unsteady Hairy Fish to the ground.
Then, he kicked off with his left foot, launching himself into the air and driving his knee down like a weapon, straight toward Hairy Fishâs throat.
"Die!"
"No!"
Hairy Fish roared in terror.
If he wasnât a wanted man, unable to buy food even with money, why would he be reduced to stealing in the dead of night?
He never could have imagined that the house he had chosen at random would be where he met his end.
He had weathered great storms, only to capsize in a filthy ditch!
CRUNCH!
The knee landed, crushing his Adamâs apple.
Hairy Fish, a leader of the Cyan Fish Gang, was dead!
But Chen Pingâan didnât stop. He ground his knee into Hairy Fishâs throat again and again, not stopping until it was completely mangled.
Chen Pingâanâs body went slack, and he collapsed to the side, gasping for breath.
"HUFF... HUFF... HUFF..."
Sweat soaked his hair, and a faint tremor ran through his arms and legs.
This was his first real battle, and he hadnât dared to hold anything back. In a situation like that, only one thought had occupied his mind: âKill him! Donât give him a single moment to catch his breath!â
Because he knew that if he had slacked off, if he had held anything back, he might have been the one lying dead.
Now, with Hairy Fish dead, the dust had settled. As his senses returned, Chen Pingâan felt like it had all been a dream.
The scenes of the fight flashed through his mind in a blur, making it all seem so unreal.
âHairy Fish... is dead?â
âDead by my own hands?â
Chen Pingâan stared at his hands, his mind a complete blank.
This was his first fight, and his first time killing a man. The feeling was indescribable.
After a long while, Chen Pingâanâs mind gradually began to clear.
Looking at Hairy Fishâs corpse, he felt no fear, no regret, none of the so-called acute stress response.
After accepting the fact that he had killed Hairy Fish, a strange sense of calm washed over him.
âIs it because of my Golden Finger? Or is it just this world?â
Chen Pingâan couldnât figure out why. And he didnât want to.
As a constable, he had seen too much of the worldâs harsh truths. Now, he just wanted to live a good life. To live well with his sister, to live with dignity.
To live free from bullies and threats, carefree and untroubled.
And to get all that, Chen Pingâan knew he needed enough power, and a status that would make others fear him.
Thatâs right...
Status!
Chen Pingâanâs mind was now completely clear.
âHairy Fish, a leader of the Cyan Fish Gang, has completed Skin Refining and entered the stage of Refining Flesh, with a Martial Arts Cultivation at the Qi Blood Second Layer. Anyone providing a valid tip will receive a reward of five taels of silver and be credited with one minor merit. Anyone who kills or captures him will be credited with one medium merit and receive a reward of ten taels of silver.â
âKill on sight, and be credited with a medium merit!â
In the darkness of the night, Chen Pingâanâs eyes shone.
âA medium merit! For me, that means the status of an official constable.â
âRight, I need to report this immediately!â
Chen Pingâan instantly understood what he needed to do.
âBut...â
A series of thoughts flashed through Chen Pingâanâs mind.
âI canât let anyone know Iâm the one who killed Hairy Fish. I canât expose my Martial Arts Cultivation yet! If it comes out now, I might be able to explain away the Cultivation Technique, but the training process for this External Skill... if they dig too deep, I wonât be able to explain it.â
âSo now... what do I do?â