Era of Magic and Martial Arts

Chapter 606 - 584: Arrived! (Double - )

Grab, reverse grip, pull!

"Screech!"

In the air, suddenly, visible ripples spread out, and a cold, gleaming metal arm was forcibly pulled out from the void, the fingertips violently rubbing against the metal, sparking a chain of dazzling sparks.

"Zheng——"

Amidst the piercing sound of metal tearing, Feng Mu’s two fingers moved like a butcher dissecting a cow, tearing upwards along the steel fibers.

But to see that arm forged from fine steel was forcibly torn open, making a sound akin to tearing cloth, the entire metal shell brutally removed, revealing the twisted muscles inside.

[Seeking Network] works for flesh but not so well on metal.

However, mastering one technique can lead to mastering all techniques, it’s not entirely unusable, like wearing a glove, the fingers aren’t as nimble, and the feel isn’t as clear, but let’s consider the brute force of 24 points.

"Impossible! Can you see me? You..."

From the void came a twisted electronic voice, sounding horrified as if seeing a ghost.

Feng Mu gazed flatly into the void, his eyes appearing gentle under the disguised lenses, but in reality, his pupils had quietly changed color, two eerie three-pronged jades spinning rapidly.

Suddenly in the air appeared a health bar suspended out of nowhere, making it hard for him to miss.

Initially, Feng Mu thought it was another evil creature secretly kept by his master, but when the health bar suddenly lit up with a bright symbol, Feng Mu instantly realized.

This is...

Feng Mu did not answer the question from the void, instead, his hips and waist suddenly sank, core strength exploded, pulling that "shelled" mechanical arm, he spun furiously gaining strength.

"Boom——!"

The air emitted intense rippling waves, unable to bear the pressure, the optical camouflage could no longer hold.

The cloaked figure like a curtain being torn off, was "squeezed" out from the void—a two-meter-tall exoskeleton armor warrior, his entire body covered with streamlined alloy armor, his face wearing a corpse-white mask with a chilling sheen.

Then he was swung up by Feng Mu, like a flail ball in the air tracing a spinning arc, rumbling towards the rock table.

"Senior brothers and sisters——"

As Feng Mu let go, he cheerfully extended a meal invitation,

"I’ve ordered takeout for everyone, remember to peel before you eat!"

First shock, then eat, the yet-to-crack barrier instantly dissolved by the culinary delight.

Feng Mu was still that delightful junior brother, only after tonight, he might no longer be just a junior brother in their hearts.

What Feng Mu needed to do tonight was simple, help distribute food, serve dishes, and ensure his senior brothers and sisters dine happily and satisfactorily.

All the senior brothers and sisters suddenly widened their eyes, then with varied expressions, surprised and delighted, eventually showing a harmonious smile of tacit understanding.

The fastest to react was undoubtedly the second senior sister, Liu Xie.

She might not have grasped the Enchanting God Skill, but since the senior brother wasn’t here, when it comes to the speed of moving chopsticks, no one could compete with her.

She didn’t even wait for the White Mask to land on the stone table; in other words, she didn’t wait for the dishes to be served, her whole person shot out like an arrow from the bowstring.

"I’ll peel!"

A short, light rebuke!

Is that peeling?

That’s more like taking the whole pot away.

Several senior brothers were visibly agitated but dared not speak out, unwilling to expose the second senior sister.

In midair, Liu Xie’s right leg had transformed into a fierce, unmatched black whip shadow!

The air exploded with force, not just one leg shadow, but in an instant, transformed into dozens.

No illusions, each leg shadow was real, not the Enchanting God Skill, but purely fast.

Each shadow carried with it a penetrating cold force, the surrounding air was dented, yet eerily made no wind sound, all the force concentrated into a single line.

In the next instant, more than a dozen whip shadows landed almost simultaneously.

"Pong——!"

Dozens of leg shadows struck the metal armor almost simultaneously, the fine steel chest plate instantly caving into a neat spider-web pattern of dents, not even allowing the White Mask a chance to groan, as the heavy body was thrown again like a kite with a broken string.

Liu Xie twisted her waist in mid-air, her figure spinning like a top, her legs transforming into an endless black storm!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dense sound like drumbeats merged into one, as the White Mask was like a metal sandbag, continuously tumbling and deforming in the air, finally crashing heavily into the ground.

"Boom——!"

The ground shook violently, the green stone shattering.

When the dust settled, a conical pit over ten feet deep suddenly appeared, the most terrifying part was the pit’s edges were neatly intact, the stone slabs an inch away were untouched without a single crack, highlighting the precision and intensity of this strike.

(This pit was professionally dug, it won’t be hard to fill it afterwards.)

The White Mask at the bottom of the pit was already beyond recognition, the exoskeleton armor shattered into powder, the muscles inside thoroughly mashed into pulp.

The power core in the chest flickered a few times, finally extinguishing with a "ssh", leaving only a few strands of electric arcs feebly wandering between the broken metal skeleton.

Zhao Zhixin, Yuan Xidi and the others were slightly slow in reaction, having just gotten motivated, only to find the takeaway had been taken away entirely by Second Senior Sister, not even leaving a drop of soup.

Their smiles instantly froze, and they had to look back at their Junior Brother in grievance.

Feng Mu sensed the burning gaze of his senior brothers and sisters, chuckling lightly:

"Senior brother and sister, don’t worry, rest assured, I ordered plenty, everyone will have a share for the night snack tonight."

As he spoke, Feng Mu took a few strides forward, his figure moving as fast as a ghost, instantly closing in on another seemingly empty piece of air.

His arms bulged with muscle, fingers clenched into fists, without any flourish, he punched fiercely towards that air!

"PONG——!!!"

A noise as deep as it was intense, as if a giant hammer hit an invisible steel plate!

The space visibly shook and twisted violently, another hidden steel humanoid was forcefully shaken out.

"Captain, it’s not a coincidence, can the target’s eyes see through invisibility?!!"

In the shaking outline, another muffled and hurried electronic voice sounded.

The exposed White Mask, having learned from previous experience, reacted much faster this time, drawing out a three-section staff from behind in a reverse grip as soon as his figure was revealed.

Just a flick of his wrist, a sharp "clang clang clang", and the short staff instantly assembled into a three-meter-long sinister battle spear.

He took advantage of the momentum to thrust, the spear tip bursting with purple electric arcs, ionizing the surrounding air into layers of spiral ripples.

This spear was as fast as lightning, as cunning as a snake’s tongue, with a shrill whistle aimed straight at Feng Mu’s forehead.

Li Guishen, who had been sitting still, pretending to smoke, his murky old eyes subtly and barely noticeable narrowed for a moment.

Feng Mu, facing this fatal strike, remained unfazed.

He leaned his upper body back, narrowly avoiding it, the electric arc grazing his nose, the ionized hot draft lifting the hair on his forehead, casting a bizarre cold light on the spectacle lenses.

As the spear missed its target, Feng Mu’s leaning body snapped back, his arms widened, tightly embracing the opponent’s waist and abdomen, the splattering electric arcs of the exoskeleton igniting fine sparks on his skin, undeterred.

"Rise!"

Feng Mu’s waist and horse suddenly exerted force, savagely and roughly lifting the steel warrior by the waist, swinging out a cold arc in the air, once again, throwing it towards the stone table.

"Senior brothers and sisters, catch it well!"

Feng Mu’s voice remained gentle and kind, forming a stark contrast with his fierce and wild actions.

"Thanks for the treat, Junior Brother!"

"This one’s mine!"

Zhao Zhixin and Yuan Xidi, having been ready for a long time, let out an excited low growl at the sight, rushing towards the "takeaway" flying towards them with eagerness!

The force of their fists and palms whistled, neither giving way to the other, both prepared to dismantle this hard dish on their own.

But the "takeaway" clearly didn’t want to cooperate, its steel body suddenly halting mid-air, completely defying the laws of physics to hover motionless.

In a flash, White Mask twisted his wrist and thrust, the battle spear spinning out a brilliant arc, biting straight at Zhao Zhixin’s throat.

At the same time, his left hand pressed on his waist, with a "click", a mechanism lightly sounded, the pulse gun muzzle rapidly accumulating energy, glowing with an ominous blue light.

"I’m the takeaway? Hehehe——, a bunch of extras dare to boast shamelessly!!!"