Chapter 32

"Sorry, sorry, we are doing this for the safety of the passengers on the ship, please understand." After confirming that there was no one else hiding inside, the crew member immediately apologized. If nothing was found, the matter would spread and they would be the ones affected. "We will provide compensation for this."

"Compensation?" Rasadi gave a cold laugh. "I don't care about that. Just tell me who did this!"

"Uh... What did you do before?" The crew member, drenched in sweat, asked Rasadi.

"Black market boxing."

"Big sister has never lost a fight!" Liliya added from behind Rasadi, causing the crew member's lips to twitch uncontrollably. Alright, she's definitely a mother T-Rex, isn't she?

This made it even harder for him to reveal who the informant was. If the mother T-Rex found out who the person was, wouldn't she just beat them to death?

"Cough, cough, in short, we will provide compensation as soon as possible. Goodbye." The crew member left in a panic.

Rasadi let out a light hum and returned to the room with Liliya. "Liliya, what's going on? Where are they?"

Liliya pointed out the window, where the glass that Zheng Chen had removed was now reinstalled. The blue-haired girl entered first, followed by Zheng Chen, who then reinstalled the glass.

"..." Rasadi was speechless. The glass in the room was fixed to the cabin, and the only way to remove it was to break it or use tools. This was why the crew member didn't consider the possibility of someone hiding outside the window.

However, Zheng Chen and the blue-haired girl were indeed hiding outside the window!

Examining the edges of the window, there was not a single sign of damage. It was truly amazing how Zheng Chen managed to enter and exit as if performing a magic trick.

"Nothing should happen after this. Were you targeted by someone? For someone to do this here..."

Zheng Chen shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't know who it was, but there were too many people targeting them. "It seems you can't relax here."

Because Zheng Chen was here, Rasadi and the others couldn't go out for the rest of the time. Liliya and the blue-haired girl chatted leisurely, while Zheng Chen and Rasadi had a disagreement.

She was a fighter with a strong belief, while Zheng Chen was a free fighter focused on practicality. This was why Zheng Chen could step back without any psychological burden during their fight, while Rasadi was determined to win. Their fighting styles were completely different.

Although they couldn't exchange techniques, it didn't stop Zheng Chen from asking questions. Rasadi, though an ordinary person, could unleash a destructive fighting aura. For example, if she attacked him, it would be fatal if he took the full hit!

"About the fighting aura, I don't have any specific techniques to teach," Rasadi said frankly. "I just mastered it unintentionally during constant hard training."

Her daily training involved pushing her potential to the limit. Long-term hard training made her body and strength exceptionally resilient. Initially, she only felt a slight abnormality, but later discovered that by focusing her mind, she could guide the energy within her body. This state was very draining but allowed her to unleash even more explosive attacks than Zheng Chen.

In a normal state, she could leave a fist mark on a steel plate. With the fighting aura, she could shatter it directly!

After thinking for a while, Rasadi continued, "Although I don't know the exact method, the first requirement is a strong body and highly concentrated mind."

Seeing Zheng Chen's interest, she described in detail how she felt when concentrating her fighting aura. Zheng Chen listened attentively.

He didn't lack a highly concentrated mind. After all, his mental attribute was as high as ten points, while his intelligence... he hadn't found any use for it yet, and it definitely didn't represent IQ. Excluding intelligence, his weakness was his physical condition.

Comparing himself to Rasadi, Zheng Chen couldn't see her attributes but could estimate them. Her strength was definitely higher than his, possibly nine or ten points... she was like a crocodile in human form.

Her physical condition was likely above eight points, and her agility was around eight points.

As night fell, Zheng Chen quietly left the room. The deck of the ship was quiet. He pulled over a chair and sat down, gazing at the sky in a daze.

Gradually, a melodious song reached his ears. Squinting, Zheng Chen listened quietly. After the song ended, he stood up, closed his eyes, and focused his mind. During the day, Rasadi had described her experience in great detail, detailing every aspect.

As a fighter who had trained rigorously for a long time, Rasadi's mastery of her body was far superior to Zheng Chen's.

Now, taking advantage of the solitude, Zheng Chen came out to practice and digest the experience she had shared.

Conservatively estimating, the two points difference in physical condition between him and Rasadi meant a nearly twofold difference in physical fitness.

Therefore, he couldn't expect to wield such destructive power for now, but he wasn't without gains. Although he couldn't condense the fighting aura she described or even feel the so-called 'qi sense,' by referencing her method, he could concentrate his strength and increase his explosive power.

It was indeed tiring, and with each punch, Zheng Chen could easily feel his stamina being drained. This seemed to be a good way to train.

Metal flowed from the patterns on Zheng Chen's arms, forming heavy weights. From the outside, these weights looked like a thin layer.

The patterns that allowed him to process and shape metal according to his will brought him great convenience.

"Hey? Greyaz, look, there's a fool practicing martial arts in the middle of the night."

Zheng Chen gave a faint glance at the petite, pink-haired girl in shorts, then returned to his training. The singer was likely the fashionable, uninterested man beside her.

"It's not as interesting as watching a big-breasted beauty dance. Really, why did I come to check? Climbing down from up there is a hassle." Greyaz pointed to the thick mast above, speaking casually.

To him, Zheng Chen's occasional punches and kicks were boring. If there were some flashy moves, he might have been more interested, but this... this was just mimicking!

Each of Zheng Chen's punches and kicks looked like full strength, but felt completely powerless. It seemed like he was just mimicking after seeing someone impressive and couldn't bring himself to face it, so he came out to practice in the middle of the night.

"Big breasts, what's so great about them!" Kokowit, a flat-chested girl, shook Greyaz's arm in dissatisfaction.

"Big breasts are great, um, how about you give me a performance? I'd be happy to watch."

"Here?"

"Of course, I'll provide the music." Greyaz smiled and pulled over a chair to sit down.

The melodious song floated across the deck, and the petite girl danced around the singer. Unfortunately, there was an unappreciative person nearby. Although he was listening to the song, he didn't even glance at her!

At first, Kokowit maintained a calm demeanor, but then her eyebrows started to twitch involuntarily. Ignored, always ignored! This guy was definitely doing it on purpose!

"I won't dance anymore!!"

The song was cut off halfway, and Greyaz stared in shock at the suddenly angry Kokowit. "Did you forget how to dance?"

"Why don't you say you forgot how to sing! There's a rock right there, who can dance on it!"

"How can that be! Who forgets something they love?" Greyaz pushed the chair aside and pulled Kokowit to his side. "I like your任性 (willful) side."

"Since you like it, what's the point of mimicking like that? It looks so weak. Kicking someone should be done like this!!"

As he spoke, Greyaz, who had been smiling, suddenly burst into action, flying a kick at Zheng Chen. Zheng Chen's eyes flickered, and the weights on his legs and arms were quickly retracted, reducing most of the weight.

Greyaz, who had flown a kick at Zheng Chen, was sent flying by a punch.

"Ah! Greyaz!!" Kokowit, in shock, quickly rushed over to help him up.

"It hurts, I underestimated you. You're actually quite skilled!" Rubbing his slightly swollen cheek, Greyaz wiped his mouth. "This is troublesome, just as the intel said, you're quite a tough opponent."

"What's so tough? If Greyaz gets serious, he can take care of you in three seconds!" Kokowit glared at Zheng Chen defiantly.

Zheng Chen looked around, his eyes narrowing slightly. He pulled out thin metal threads between his fingers, barely visible in the night.

"Ah, although it's troublesome, you must die here... Wait, the intel said you haven't formed a pact with the Seven Radiant Sacred Tree, so you don't need to die. In that case, I'll just beat you into submission... But since there's a kill order, consider yourself unlucky." Greyaz, hugging Kokowit, rubbed his chin, muttering to himself. "How about this? In return for the song and dance, how about you hand over the Holy War Angel that doesn't belong to you? I can end this quickly."

"Fine, it seems you're going to resist. Actually, I admire what you did in Raz Fei Anklu, but it ends here. Kokowit!!"

Greyaz and Kokowit quickly formed a pact, and Zheng Chen couldn't stop them in time. Kokowit's pact weapon was a short sword, with unknown attributes...

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