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Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Little Wu. I've seen those Mobile Battle Armors deep underground that surpass human imagination, and I've also witnessed someone in the asteroid belt of space punch a star to pieces with a single Fist. Buddy, listen up, here are some of my fight insights: When fighting the Dragon Clan, don't listen to what they say, just keep hitting them until they're dead; Dealing with fairies is a bit tricky, it's best not to let them see you, and to take sneaky shots; When it comes to orcs, there are two words for it, wrestling naked! If a Devil is looking for trouble, just desperately twist its horns, and it's bound to kneel; Alright, I'm off to fight in a bar now, more detailed content when I get back.

Flaming Fortress · Ficção Científica
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137 Chs

Chapter 61: Ignite (Request for first subscription!)

Mountain peaks and ridges.

The edge of a dense jungle.

A flicker in the Void.

Wu Xiaode materialized from mid-air and landed on a grassy hillside.

Crackling—

A burst of flames erupted from the Space Transmission Device in his hand, emitting black smoke.

Wu Xiaode took the transmitter off his hand, threw it on the ground, thought for a moment, then dug a hole and buried it.

All around was very quiet.

Yet, Wu Xiaode felt an inexplicable tension in his heart.

Yes.

Since establishing the Wall of Sighs and awakening the skills of the Death Realm, his sensitivity to danger and death had increased.

"Mist."

He whispered.

A faint mist emerged around him, spreading out.

The wind blew.

Whoosh—

All the mist, along with Wu Xiaode, disappeared into the dense forest, leaving no trace.

For some reason.

He felt all his muscles tighten.

An unknown danger was lurking nearby, yet it was invisible.

What could it be?