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Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 27 - : Sphere of Light, Pattern
Chapter 27: Chapter 27: Sphere of Light, Pattern
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Tap tap!
Footsteps echo along the street, as Chen Feng has already reached the base of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall.
Looking up, on the first floor there's a huge brown wooden door, about three meters tall and over four meters wide.
Surrounding mist has already dissipated, and Chen Feng walks up to the door, intending to enter.
Immediately, he stands still, looking around.
No lock is visible, the door in front of him seems like two massive wooden planks merged seamlessly together.
"Push it open?"
The thought flashes through his mind, Chen Feng raises his palms, pressing them against the door, attempting to push.
Buzz!
Shoulders and elbows exerting force simultaneously, veins on his muscles faintly visible.
But the door remains immovable, not even a twitch.
Raising his eyebrows, Chen Feng decides to use all his strength.
Then, the next second.
Tap tap!
The sound of footsteps abruptly arises, the mist five meters away stirs again, creating a whirlpool.
Three silhouettes emerge from the fog to the left and right, varying in height and build.
Some wear jackets, others short sleeves, but one thing is the same – their faces are pale and featureless.
"Here they come again!"
His expression darkens, and Chen Feng's mind seems to grasp some kind of pattern.
No time to think further, as the three Faceless rush out at high speed, launching an attack on him.
Swoosh!
A gust of evil wind hits his face; the taller, slender Faceless wearing a jacket reaches out with a ghastly pale hand like an eagle's claw.
Instincts honed from Mastery of Sandboxing kick in, Chen Feng twists and turns, dodging the attack.
Buzz!
The next second.
The air trembles.
The shorter-sleeved, somewhat portly Faceless lifts off the ground like a cannonball, lunging straight at him.
With a flash in his eyes, Chen Feng retreats to evade once more.
Suddenly, a chill rises from within, and instinctively he turns, muscles on his right arm stacking up as his shoulder moves, unleashing Whip Fist.
Boom!!
The third Faceless's surprise attack is intercepted; it was a punch aimed directly at his temple.
Instantly, their forces collide, Chen Feng's right arm jolts, his body faintly shifts.
Not sure if it's an illusion, but he feels that this Faceless's strength and speed seem somewhat higher than those of the first that appeared.
Swoosh!
Without giving him a moment to breathe.
The original slender and tall Faceless once again extends sharp fingernails.
At the same time, the portly Faceless who missed earlier also lunges forward in succession, headbutting towards the abdomen like an iron ram.
Peril arises, and hairs stand on end.
But oddly, Chen Feng feels not a trace of fear, instead, his eyes blaze with excitement, relishing the thrill!
Kill!
It's the only thought that comes to mind – his Perception Talent needs to continue to grow!
Immediately, he withdraws his left foot, using the punch from the third Faceless as leverage to move back, executing the Flash Step Technique from Sandboxing.
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Figures blur, claw marks and impacts both miss him yet again.
As the third Faceless charges forward with steps, a Hook punch blasts towards him.
Chen Feng's eyes fiercely set, legs firm on the ground.
Thud!!
Fist against fist, utterly fearless.
A Strength attribute of 9.2 fully erupts, the punching power of a full 100 kilograms utterly unstoppable.
The punching wind explodes, whirling up a storm.
Tap tap tap tap tap!
The third Faceless's arm trembles, his body rapidly retreating.
Seizing the chance, as the tall slender Faceless and the portly one think to strike again through a pincer move.
Chen Feng advances with a Step, Chong Quan bursting forth.
Buzz!!
The punching wind howls past, the night air seeming to tear open a wave of force.
Deadly precise, ferociously swift.
Landing squarely on the temple of the tall slender Faceless, sending him reeling back several steps.
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Swoosh!
Immediately, planting his left foot on the ground, Chen Feng twisted his waist, his right leg shot out straight, sweeping across like a whirlwind!
Snap!
The Whip Kick broke through the air, striking the neck of the chubby Faceless that pounced halfway.
A faint cracking sound could be heard, the opponent's body tilted, swaying as it fell to the ground.
The dull thump echoed, but Chen Feng did not relax his vigilance in the slightest.
Buzz!
Malice surged once again, with the third Faceless proving to be much stronger, steadying its decline and charging forward like an arrow.
With a cold gaze, Chen Feng could see traces of Boxing in the opponent's movements.
Unfazed, he was confident that he was superior!
Instantly, his center of gravity sank, and his back muscles stacked up.
His right arm's veins faintly emerged, his fist placed at his waist suddenly thundered out!
Boom!!
The punch, delivered later but arriving first, targeted straight for the opponent's face.
The third Faceless was sent flying backward, its back and head hitting the ground simultaneously, producing a crisp thud.
Witnessing this scene, and seeing the three Faceless on the ground not rising again,
Chen Feng's expression turned extremely cautious, and he didn't hesitate to flash backward.
Swish swish swish!
At once, three black lines could be seen shooting out from the Faceless' faces, necks, and ears, heading straight for him.
One could see a dense mass of insects within the black threads.
A bizarre and cold sensation swept over him; Chen Feng's expression turned solemn as he repeatedly used Flash Step to withdraw.
Pop!
Hiss hiss hisss!
The three black lines brushed past him, striking several empty spots outside the Martial Arts Hall.
The floor tiles corroded, revealing pits, and a nearby withered tree also decayed, exposing a hole the size of a fist.
Through his Perception, Chen Feng could clearly sense insects hissing and struggling in the rotted spots, dying off rapidly.
The so-called Black Water turned out to be the liquid left behind after their death.
"This is too eerie."
Chen Feng shook his head, remaining vigilant and observing cautiously.
At least the Faceless could be seen, one could roughly guess they were related to humans.
But these Black Bugs were too absurd, their origin completely unknown.
Had it not been for his prior experience and timely evasion, he might actually have been corrupted by the Black Bugs.
"Perhaps, the Faceless are controlled by these Black Bugs, forming what they are now."
As the thought flashed through his mind, Chen Feng had some speculations.
Then, confirming the Black Water was completely dried up and turned into a black stain,
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the scene of the earlier fight.
The three Faceless had already disappeared, replaced by three pale grey Talent Light Groups.
As he approached, the light groups flew towards him automatically.
One by one, they merged into his body.
[You have gained three Talent Light Groups: Perception!]
[Perception+3!]
[Talent: Perception lv1 (26/100)]
The panel with information about Talent underwent changes, and Chen Feng felt a warm flow surge into his mind, accompanied by a sense of coolness.
Although the world in front of him was still the Dream World, he vaguely sensed that every object in his sight had become clearer.
Like using a magnifying glass, every object within range was clearly visible down to every minute detail.
Beyond that, there was the ability to pinpoint the location of the remnants of spiritual energy and Talent Light Groups.
His gaze turned towards the Martial Arts Hall, which had two floors.
Chen Feng's heart startled, sensing that the Breakthrough Light Groups inside were probably more numerous than he had anticipated.
With that thought, he quickly walked to the front of the entrance on the first floor.
Pressing his palms tightly together, he pushed hard.
Crack!
The huge wooden door moved slowly, soon leaning to both sides and revealing an entrance several meters wide.
"Indeed..."
With a flicker in his eyes, Chen Feng's suspicions intensified.
He suspected that there was certain rules in this Dream World.
Or more precisely, the appearance of the Faceless seemed to follow some logic, closely related to his exploration of this place.
Just as he was pondering and delving further,
He noticed that on the first floor's practice ground of the Martial Arts Hall, there appeared three red and one blue light groups.
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