Atlas of Heaven and Man

Chen Bitong retracted his hand and stood up straight. He looked at Chen Chuan, whose phantom was slowly disappearing.

“Captain Chen, they have both fallen. Do you still want to continue the mission?”

Chen Chuan looked at him and said, “I wanted to cooperate with them, but they didn’t want to cooperate properly. Since that’s the case, I’ll just have to do it myself.”

Chen Bitong seemed about to say something, but at this moment, the rift suddenly flickered, and both of them looked over.

At the same moment, in a car in the distance, a stationed personnel member was looking ahead with binoculars.

Because of the field interference, the situation in the field could not be directly transmitted to the command center, so they could only adopt the method of stationing personnel for observation.

However, the third-limit battle was too fast, and it was raining, so he couldn’t clearly distinguish the situation, and only now could he see clearly.

At this moment, moving the binoculars back and forth, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly reported through the boundary device:

“Report, the situation of the second team is unknown. The two officers seem to have fallen. Now only Captain Chen is left, and he, he is still persevering!

And…,” he seemed to have discovered something, “That is…”

From the rift, a large, orange-red fireball suddenly emerged. Even Chen Chuan and Chen Bitong, standing dozens of meters away, could still feel a wave of heat.

Fang Zhixin and Yu Lie, who were closer, hurriedly jumped back to retreat.

While dodging, behind the flame ball, they heard a rumbling sound, and then saw a row of soldiers holding flame throwers walking out.

Behind these people were two hammer-wielding warriors over three meters tall.

They were covered from head to toe in heavy armor, their faces were covered by ghost masks, and their hands held a terrifying wolf-toothed hammer.

When they strode forward, the ground trembled. Their astonishing size and height, as well as the ferocious faces in their appearance, made them look like demons entering the world.

These two were both elite warriors of the former imperial family, each proficient in external martial arts and grappling. They often appeared at the forefront of the army formation during battles between the two armies. Now, the people of the former imperial family clearly wanted to use them to break a gap, or occupy a position, to facilitate the passage of people behind.

Fang Zhixin and Yu Lie exchanged a glance. When the flames dissipated, they immediately rushed up at the same time. Along the way, with a casual push, those soldiers were thrown outwards. When they reached the two warriors, their fists and feet landed on the two almost simultaneously. However, after suffering this blow, the two only swayed slightly, and did not seem to be much damaged.

Then, they lifted their giant hammers and waved them forward. The two were shocked and immediately dodged. The two continued to step forward in their attacks, and the two felt a heavy force of oppression, and could only retreat backwards.

At this time, there was movement again at the rift. A row of armored infantry soldiers holding shields and spears rushed out from there and spread out in formation, and it seemed that there were more soldiers pouring out behind them.

He turned his head and looked at the warriors and soldiers of the former imperial family who were rushing in. With a thought, the second self instantly merged with him, and at the same time, his mental power radiated outwards, instantly enveloping the entire field.

The soldiers who rushed out were originally full of momentum, but at this time, a soldier at the very front suddenly leaned forward and fell to the ground with a bang.

As if it was contagious, a series of sounds of human bodies falling to the ground came, and the soldiers of the former imperial family fell to the ground in rows.

The two hammer-wielding warriors who were entangled with Fang Zhixin and Yu Lie swayed, their hammers slipped from their hands, and then they also lost consciousness, and their huge bodies crashed down, even the ground trembled twice.

In just a moment, at least a hundred soldiers of the former imperial family who rushed out all fell to the ground, and the field once again returned to silence.

This scene made Yu Lie and Fang Zhixin stunned there, almost in disbelief.

Chen Chuan retracted his gaze, and the bright light spilling from his eyes slowly converged.

Mental power comes from the body. A strong body can nurture a sufficiently strong mental power. Although the second self has not yet reached the realm of cultivating mental power.

But after merging with him, it strengthened the foundation of his body, passively making his spirit stronger, and those who do not have mental power at all cannot withstand such a strong mental impact.

He looked at Chen Bitong again and said, “I once said that I would like to ask Teacher Chen for advice someday. Now is an opportunity.”

Chen Bitong looked at him and slowly said, “It would be better for you to leave, but since you said so, I will give you this opportunity.”

Chen Chuan took a deep breath at this time, and suddenly rolling white smoke rose from his body and floated into the sky, condensing in the wind without dissipating.

Chen Bitong looked at him, raised his hand and straightened his hat brim, his eyes seemed to have some surprise, and a trace of nostalgia, “Furnace Breathing Technique, pure school…”

Seeing that he was empty-handed, Chen Chuan inserted the Snow Monarch Blade into the ground. Moreover, after the Snow Monarch Blade absorbed the split sub-body, the mutated organization inside fell into a deep sleep. When he used it just now, there was always a little bit of difference in transmitting strength, so it was better to use his own fists directly.

He took two steps forward, and the speed increased. In a loud sonic boom, he instantly crossed a distance of twenty meters and punched Chen Bitong.

Chen Bitong raised his hand to block, and the strength of the two collided together. He felt the strong impact force coming from above and couldn't help but retreat.

At the same time, a strand of String Void Force also rushed into Chen Chuan's body.

However, Chen Chuan's powerful physical fitness after merging with the second self resisted this force. Even if there was extra damage, it was transferred to the second self, so the external manifestation was that he was completely unaffected, so he lifted his knee and bumped it upwards.

Chen Bitong blocked again and took another step back. At this time, Chen Chuan threw another straight punch. In the thunderous roar, the former's body shook, and he couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps in a row. His feet sank, and the brick layer below shattered layer by layer, almost sinking into a pit, before he stabilized his steps, and the arm used for blocking was trembling slightly.

He looked up at the opposite side. Chen Chuan was still in a punching position at this moment, and wisps of smoke were rising from the surface of his fist.

Yu Lie and Fang Zhixin were both stunned. What did they see? Teacher Chen was actually forced back step by step by Chen Chuan's offensive?!

The person observing with the telescope couldn't see the situation just now, but only saw the final scene, and was also dumbfounded.

Chen Chuan's deep and quiet eyes under the large brim of his hat stared at Chen Bitong. He knew that this person had not used his full strength just now. His true power should be the method he used to knock down Guan and Yang just now. The state he showed at that time was far better than now. Not to mention that he didn't want to interfere at the time, even if he wanted to, he might not have been in time.

So he used all his strength from the beginning.

But the other party did not use that method again. Was it because of some scruples?

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Chen Bitong said at this time, “Captain Chen, I have raised my evaluation of you several times, but this time, I have to raise it again.

I must say, if these two people lying on the ground had the power you have at this moment, they would have been able to knock me down or seriously injure me just now.

Your foundation is extremely strong. Among the people I have seen, perhaps only one person can compare with you in terms of physical fitness, but you are currently lacking a skill…”

He raised his head, “That is to incorporate mental power into your strength, and use your spirit to sublimate your skills. After the two are combined, it can greatly improve your attack ability.”

“Mental power…”

Chen Chuan thought for a moment. What Chen Bitong said should be the expressive force of Lao Hu. He also saw the beetle that was divided into two halves when he came. That kind of expressive force was indeed far beyond the extent that ordinary strength could reach.

Chen Bitong seemed to be teaching him at this moment, and said slowly, “The key to the combination of mental power and one’s own strength lies in belief. You must believe that you can do it, your will must be extremely firm, and you must clearly define your own goals, just like this…”

As he spoke, he raised his hand. With the use of String Void Force, subtle changes occurred in the surrounding air.

He didn’t say any specific steps or processes, as if it was very easy and could be done naturally.

Chen Chuan thought for a moment. He reached out his hand, his eyes focused on it, “Mental power…” As his strength surged, his spirit poured into it. In an instant, the air near his palm buzzed, seemingly expanding in a circle, but quickly converged back.

But as he gradually gathered his spirit and penetrated it into every bit of strength, like waves, wave after wave surged outwards, and the surrounding air vibrated again, and continued to push outwards.

Finally, he clenched his fist and made a sound of shock, like a thunderclap exploding on the ground, and the reverberations echoed back and forth in the surroundings.

Fang Zhixin and Yu Lie were both shocked. They vaguely knew that only those whose mental power and body reached perfection could achieve this level. Could it be that Chen Chuan had already reached this level?

But how old is he?

Not even twenty years old!

They had never heard of such a person before.

Chen Chuan was clear in his heart that he had not actually reached perfection, but his inherently strong body, coupled with the overlap of the second self, had forcibly lifted him over this boundary.

Even if he himself had not reached the substantive apex recognized by himself, he had still reached or exceeded the line reached by those perfect fighters themselves.

He felt this power. This skill was not obtained through cultivation. The prerequisite was to have a certain foundation. Such people can master it after a little guidance. If they can’t master it, it’s just that they haven’t reached this level. Hard training is useless.

Chen Bitong said, “That’s how it is.” He reached out and made a stance, aiming at Chen Chuan, “Then let’s try it.”

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