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Jin Dongxu's cold laughter echoed in Park Bucheng's ears, like a demonic sound from hell.
Park Bucheng squinted, taking a deep breath to suppress the raging anger within his chest. Saint Seiya? Very well, let me see what you are truly capable of.
He removed his tattered gangster uniform, stained with blood and dirt, and donned the seized Sacred Armor. The cold metal pressed against his skin, a strange energy coursing through his body, as if it infused him with boundless strength. This Sacred Armor felt icy to the touch yet subtly radiated warmth, fitting against him like a living being, resonating with his flesh and soul. He clenched his fists, feeling the power surging within him, a confident smile curling at the corners of his mouth. This feeling was unprecedentedly powerful!
He stretched his limbs, the sound of cracking bones echoing like popping beans. The overwhelming strength surged within him, making him feel as if he could shatter a mountain with a single punch. Damn Chaebol, damn Jin Dongxu! Did you think sending a few punks in Sacred Armor could take me down? Dream on! Tonight, you will witness what true power is! What revenge from hell looks like!
Park Bucheng left the abandoned factory and headed toward the the Kim's secret training ground. He would wait there for the arrival of Saint Seiya, ready to use their blood to honor his fallen brothers!
As night fell, the training ground was eerily quiet, only the gentle breeze rustling the leaves could be heard. The air was filled with the earthy fragrance mixed with a faint metallic scent of blood, creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Park Bucheng sat cross-legged in the center of the training ground, closing his eyes to enter a meditative state. Moonlight bathed him in silver, as if draping him in a delicate veil.
He focused on integrating his newly acquired martial arts into his fighting style, searching for the best way to merge them. The graceful movements of Graceful Wave Steps flowed through his mind like water—light and agile, unpredictable. The sharp sword energy of Six Meridians Divine Sword danced at his fingertips, razor-sharp enough to pierce anything. The powerful force of Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms rolled in his palms, immense and overwhelming like an avalanche.
Various martial arts flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, gradually forming a complete system. He absorbed the essence of these techniques and created an entirely new fighting style—one that was uniquely his own.
Time passed slowly; Park Bucheng's breathing became more even, and his body relaxed further. He felt as if he had merged with the surrounding environment, sensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, feeling the breath of the wind, hearing the rustling of leaves, and sensing the pulse of the earth.
Suddenly, a dangerous aura approached from afar like a venomous snake striking out, shattering the tranquility of the training ground. This aura was cold and sharp, filled with intense killing intent that made his hair stand on end.
Park Bucheng abruptly opened his eyes, a glint of cold light flashing within them. They were here!
A figure clad in black, with a masked face, silently appeared at the edge of the training ground. His movements were agile and swift, like the wind, resembling a ghost born from darkness.
Park Bucheng recognized him at a glance; he was the assassination ninja sent by Jin Dongxu—Kikuchi Go Go Kai. This guy truly lived up to his reputation; his ability to move stealthily was nothing short of extraordinary.
"Heh, Kikuchi Go Go Kai, I've heard much about you," Park Bucheng sneered as he slowly stood up. He flexed his wrists, producing a series of cracking sounds. "Today, let me experience your skills and see what it takes to challenge me!"
Kikuchi Go Go Kai remained silent, coldly staring at Park Bucheng while tightly gripping his kunai. The kunai glimmered ominously in the moonlight, resembling the fangs of a venomous snake, exuding an aura of death.
In the next moment, he moved. His figure shot forward like lightning, instantly closing the distance to Park Bucheng. The kunai sliced through the air with a chilling gleam, aiming directly for Park Bucheng's throat. This strike was as fast as lightning and incredibly fierce, clearly intended to be a one-hit kill.
Park Bucheng had already anticipated this; he dodged just in time to evade Kikuchi Go Go Kai's lethal blow. Graceful Wave Steps—truly lived up to its name!
Kikuchi Go Go Kai quickly changed tactics after missing his first strike, unleashing a flurry of kunai that fell like rain, blocking all of Park Bucheng's escape routes. His attacks were relentless and fierce, akin to a raging storm that was difficult to withstand.
Park Bucheng dodged left and right, narrowly escaping danger. Kikuchi Go Go Kai's speed was astonishing, and his moves were unpredictable, gradually putting Park Bucheng at a disadvantage as he sustained multiple cuts from the kunai. Damn it, this guy is too fast!
"Heh, is that all you've got?" Kikuchi Go Go Kai sneered, his tone dripping with disdain. "It seems you're not so impressive after all!"
Park Bucheng gritted his teeth, a flicker of unwillingness flashing in his eyes. Am I really going to lose to him like this? No! I absolutely cannot concede! I still have Sacred Armor!
With a thought, the light from the Sacred Armor surged dramatically, shining as brightly as the sun. A powerful energy enveloped him, forming an indestructible barrier around him. This Sacred Armor not only provided formidable defense but also enhanced his strength and speed!
Kikuchi Go Go Kai's kunai struck against the Sacred Armor with a series of metallic clinks but failed to harm Park Bucheng in the slightest. This Sacred Armor was truly a divine artifact!
“What?” Kikuchi Go Go Kai's face changed dramatically, his eyes filled with disbelief. “What... what is this thing?”
Park Bucheng let out a cold laugh, offering no reply. Seizing the opportunity, he unleashed the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, sending Kikuchi Go Go Kai flying.
Kikuchi Go Go Kai crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to rise but found that his body was already immobilized.
Park Bucheng approached Kikuchi Go Go Kai, looking down at him from above. “You lost.”
Kikuchi Go Go Kai gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment. “I... I won’t let you go...”
Park Bucheng scoffed, ignoring Kikuchi Go Go Kai's threat. He turned and walked away, disappearing into the night.
On the training ground, only Kikuchi Go Go Kai remained, lying in a pool of blood, barely alive.
After leaving the training ground, Park Bucheng did not immediately return to his residence. He went to a secluded spot and carefully examined the items on Kikuchi Go Go Kai. He discovered a map marked with the the Kim's secret plans.
After studying the map, Park Bucheng's expression grew serious. It seemed that the the Kim's ambitions were even greater than he had imagined. They not only aimed to control the gangsters of Taiji Nation but also sought to infiltrate the government. This was no small matter. Park Bucheng had to stop them as soon as possible. He tucked the map away and turned to leave, determined to find his team members to discuss strategies.
As night deepened, a larger storm was brewing... Park Bucheng's figure vanished into the darkness, leaving behind the map with its crimson markings, like the eyes of a demon flickering with ominous light. What kind of secret plan could weigh so heavily on Park Bucheng? How would he confront the impending storm?
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