Saturn! Elysium!
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Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Manager He had been in business for many years and encountered many people. Naturally, he knew that most youngsters were hot-headed when they were young but he still didn't understand, because Qin Fen seemed to be a very steady person. Why did his appearance and action just a moment ago result in such a severe situation?
Manager He had seen too many building tyrants problems. These guys were just a group of gangsters draped in merchants' skin. Even if you get the police to watch over and get another renovation team to complete them, these building tyrants will still sneak in at night to smash the sturdy tempered glass of your home.
The owners would always be beaten up mysteriously in places with fewer people.
Qin Fen dialed the local police station phone number again, "Is this the police station? I am a resident of the Sunshine Community who just called for the police. This time, I am not calling for a police report, but to check if the hospital's ambulance is ready. The group of people who just had a commercial dispute with others now all need to be hospitalized."
Manager He stared at Qin Fen in a daze and wondered what kind of person he had encountered. By looks, Qin Fen seemed to be from an extraordinary background and power. However, why would this kind of person buy a house in such a place?
Manager He carefully walked to Qin Fen and whispered, "Mr. Qin, can I call the people from their side? As you know, I am doing business... later..."
"Yes." Qin Fen nodded and dialed the hospital's phone number, "This is the Sunshine Community. We have three people injured due to accidents here and will need an ambulance. Ok, thank you."
Manager He moved aside and quickly made a phone call in a low voice. Qin Fen could hear that he was explaining to the other party that the matter had nothing to do with their renovation company. It was entirely the owner's responsibility that these people were beaten.
Qin Fen gently shook his head continuously. These building tyrants were considered lucky. They had always been active near the suburbs of Shenyang. If this happened in Tianbei city, the Wu Hui gang of the special security detachment would have gotten rid of them a long time ago.
Hashimoto Nagashiro looked around and walked closer to Qin Fen. He asked curiously, "Little Brother Qin, everything has been resolved, why are you still here?"
"Resolved? Not yet."
Pointing at the sand and cement scattered on the ground and the smashed sofa, Qin Fen continued, "These were badly damaged by them and still have not been compensated yet. Plus, they should also bear the medical expenses of these three people."
Hashimoto Nagashiro shook his head continuously and looked at Qin Fen, puzzled. As a person who had risen to the realm of martial arts masters, how could he be so calculative over this little amount of money?
"This is not being calculative." Qin Fen has long been accustomed to what others thought of him, and then explained, "I can fork out this money but I don't understand why I should be the one to fish out this sum. My money doesn't grow on trees, they were all earned using my life. For what reason should I give them to the people who launched an attack on me? For what reason, when I encounter such matters, should I accept it and obediently pay for it? If everyone who encounters building tyrants could unite and create a collective resistance, I don't believe there will be any more building tyrants. I endured starvation before, so I know the hardships of making money. I will not give the money I earned with my life to this kind of person! Never!"
Hashimoto Nagashiro looked at Qin Fen's back in a daze. Everything made sense immediately. Why could this young man achieve his position today even at such a young age? His mind was clear all along. He had never let his advancement cloud himself. His dedication was deep in the bones, and it was such dedication that made him who he was today.
From Hashimoto Nagashiro's point of view, what Qin Fen was pursuing at this moment was not a matter of money at all. What he really seeks was justice!
Manager He had already finished the call. He was standing nearby. From time to time, he threw a worried look to Qin Fen. He wanted to say something but dared not say anything.
Qin Fen put both hands in the pockets of his trousers and stood very casually. His face was as still as a puddle of deep water. Today's beating was neither for the chaos of this place nor for the glory and dignity of the so-called martial dao master.
After being police for a year, Qin Fen was somewhat used to seeing this matter from the perspective of the police. As a martial arts master who holds the military rank of colonel, if you are only concerned about your own affair, then all you need to do is make a greeting, and everything will be settled.
So just forget about it? Qin Fen felt that if it wasn't for the fact that everyone who had encountered such a thing had all chosen to only hoe one's own potatoes, he would not have come across the situation of the building tyrants today.
Most people would forget the class they were previously in as they progress to the higher class of society. However, Qin Fen would not forget. If this was forgotten, there would not be any further improvement in martial dao.
Does the escape from this class means that you don't have to care about this kind of thing anymore? Qin Fen sneered and shook his head again and again. He had escaped now, but what about others? All your own comrades? Just like people such as Yang Ruoruo and Yang Xixi, wasn't it because of similar things that got them into hot water?
"If this matter is left unattended today, then it is very likely that the people he protected will encounter a similar situation tomorrow." Qin Fen whispered to himself, "You can say that I'm a chivalrous knight or eliminating a public threat for the people. Since you've seen it, then doing something within your capabilities is what a martial art practitioner ought to do."
Hashimoto Nagashiro looked at Qin Fen with great interest. He had more understanding as to why he would admire him when he first met Qin Fen. This young man possessed a mighty aura, also a very clean aura.
Not long after, more than a dozen magnetic flying cars whizzed in the sky above Sunshine Community. Needless of Qin Fen who had such a level, even one who had slightly trained their martial arts techniques like Manager He could feel the hostility of these magnetic flying cars.
When the door opened, a group of young and middle-aged men with sly looks emerged. They either carried swords or bare-handedly exposed fierce tattoos.
The last magnetic flying car in the shape of a sports car slowly landed and the wing door on both sides slowly upturned. The person who walked out was wearing a full martial artist suit. Judging from his appearance, it looks like he was less than thirty years old. His star-class strength made Qin Fen slightly triggered.
Ten-star class martial artist! Ten-star class martial artists of True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth! In fact, this kind of martial artist was considered rare among folks, especially one who looked less than thirty years old. He was qualified to enter the Sacred Martial Hall for further training.
Such age, such strength! Qin Fen began to understand why the other party dared to open such a company. In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, a ten-star class martial artist is of absolute superiority!
Back in the days, Qin Fen also looked up to the ten-star class martial artists of True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth. Naturally, he knew the strength of the ten-star class martial artists among common folks.
Manager He quickly went to Qin Fen and said, "Mr. Qin, this is Liu Wenjun, the general manager of the carrier company. It's better if you quickly apologize to him."
General Manager Liu? Qin Fen was quite surprised to see the man in front of him. He thought, Isn't he supposed to be introduced as Boss Liu in such a scene, or would Brother Liu be more appropriate? How is he called General Manager Liu? Did he really consider himself as a businessman?
"Genichi, crush him in a minute."
Without looking at Liu Wenjun, Qin Fen casually uttered a sentence and turned directly to Hashimoto Nagashiro.
There was no need to speak with such building tyrants who put on frills and feigned grand gestures. Following that, what strongly startled the other party was that Qin Fen showed no sign of interest to put on frills. He was also not interested in watching Liu Wenjun's pretense.
Personal efforts were naturally very important for a martial artist who looked barely in his thirties to enter the ten-star class, but was there anyone else behind it? Qin Fen couldn't be sure if Liu Wenjun was the ultimate decision-maker for all matters and chose the simplest and most rude way.
For such a group of people who wanted to blackmail the handling fees of those who moved their homes, Qin Fen didn't feel that being rude to them was unjust. Even if they were all beaten into the hospital, the worst that could happen was when the police investigate, he could simply go to the Saturn Organization Military Unit Recruitment to contend for supremacy.
What's more, Qin Fen acknowledged that whether it was the identity of a martial dao master today or the relationship of Zhao Huzi and others in the army, to beat up extortionists was a waste of effort.
Liu Wenjun obviously did not foresee Qin Fen having such an attitude. What's more unexpected was that Kyokushin Genichi, the young man who had been disseminating a strong sense of oppression from the side, would abruptly ambush with a 'riding horse stance' without a warning.
In terms of Kyokushin Genichi's martial dao direction, Qin Fen did not deliberately ask the other party to follow his own path. He only gave Kyokushin Genichi a set of utmost internal cultivation techniques and laid a deep foundation for him to avoid the mistakes made previously when training martial arts. There was not much interference as to how to go about the path.
People always have to walk their own path!
Kyokushin Genichi also did not disappoint. The moment his pair of legs galloped, both his shoulders also bounced up and down, one high and one low, at the same time. His body muscles fluctuated together with the bounce of the shoulders. Clearly, he was a standing person moving at high speed but it still would give the impression to people that at this time, Kyokushin Genichi was a horse running on all four limbs.
The speed of Kyokushin Genichi's wild leaps was far less rapid than those of Qin Fen. However, within the fierce slamming sound created by the two strong legs, there was a mixture of the sound of waves hitting the shore. This was his year-long practice of martial techniques by the beach from day to night. There was a fusion of some wave principles in the martial arts technique. The fluctuation of his body was similar to the seahorse in the sea, the speed comparable to the swordfish in the sea and the sound of the void-breaking wind was like a swordfish crashing waves.
Every martial artist had their own martial dao path. After accepting the guidance of Qin Fen, Kyokushin Genichi had more understanding of the importance of the foundation and this footwork was the basis of the foundation. Whether it was to escape following the inability to defeat others or to pursue and attack an opponent, it had a direct relationship with the footwork.
If there was an incident where the enemy was defeated but still managed to escape because we could not catch up with them, it would be a very frustrating thing.
Kyokushin Genichi's underarms were as if he was really riding a horse. His figure instantly gushed to the front of Liu Wenjun. The muscles of the right arm's shoulders jumped one after another and the arm swung along with the strength of the waist. His five fingers closed together and suddenly turned, and the sound of the void-breaking wind howled loudly. The scene was like an ancient battlefield with a big spear piercing outward
The pores of Liu Wenjun's entire body flared up and the facial skin greeted the piercing of the void-breaking wind gun. He only felt as though a solid knife and real sword had been cutting his face skin. The heart abruptly twitched violently.
A long howl instantaneously erupted from Liu Wenjun's throat. A deafening sound swiftly released the pressure within Kyokushin Genichi's swinging hand-spear. Taking advantage of this, he rotated his crossed arms anti-clockwise again and covered the arm of the swinging hand-spear.
Kyokushin Genichi's face suddenly changed. This Liu Wenjun used his crossed hand in a wink of an eye to rip with pressure. There was also a huge twisting force hidden in the end. If one was caught by it, even if the arm did not break, it would peel off the skin layer.
Suddenly, Kyokushin Genichi's swinging hand-spear vigorously pulled back. Liu Wenjun's expression immediately added hints of joy. This retreat vented a lot of aura of power. It was really too hard to pull back the initiative from an opponent of relative strength in a battle.
The thoughts just flashed over Liu Wenjun's mind and his ears suddenly heard Kyokushin Genichi's long screaming, resembling a tiger yet not a tiger, like a dragon yet not a dragon. The huge roaring sounds carried a concentrated taste of sea breeze.
In the next moment, Liu Wenjun heard Kyokushin Genichi's internal body releasing a magnificent sound of water splashing, flowing and rolling. He closed his eyes as if he was standing by the seaside, listening to the seawater rolling.
At the same time, the muscles at the back of Kyokushin Genichi's body pounded, more like seawater heavily smacking the rocks on the beach.
As the gigantic wave set off, it was more than three feet tall. A simple smack could hit people back a few meters. There was even a possibility that hard rock could be shattered!
The Kyokushin Genichi's swinging hand-spear was designed to rob some time to regather the energy. The swinging and pulling enabled the true energy and the body to be adjusted to the optimum level. The blood resembled the practice by the seaside this year, gushing rapidly to push the body function to its peak again.
During the march, Kyokushin Genichi's body did not become very bulky and tall. However, the muscles and bones of both arms were extracted and ribbed. The arms instantly became thicker than an average person's thigh, like two stone pillars of the palace on the shoulders. The sound of surging tides whirled continuously in the air between the arms.
Liu Wenjun suddenly felt the air in front of him became immensely heavy and all the air seemed to have turned into seawater for a moment. The two enormous arms of Kyokushin Genichi also waved openly at this time.
It was not using the enormous arm that smashed out of nowhere that made a staggering blow! It was the movement in between martial movements that turned into a huge palm of the sky as if the overwhelming waves of violent rage tides were approaching.
Raging Berserker Tide! Kyokushin Genichi had observed Qin Fen's martial arts technique in his repeated victory battles numerous times. After Qin Fen's personal teaching and resonance with the deep sea for a year, the essence of sea waves was considered to be beyond Qin Fen's Raging Berserker Tide at that time.
Retreat? No way! Liu Wenjun knew quickly that this retreat would be deadly! Responding to his thoughts, the muscles under his feet were pumped tightly. Liu Wenjun infused all his power to both his legs in an instant and then sent the recoil absorption power into his back body. The shaking body was like a blooming chrysanthemum which appeared in the eyes of ordinary people as a dozen figures of his upper body shook.
As one of his feet stepped out, the sand and cement under the foot of Liu Wenjun boiled continuously. It blasted open in the air suddenly, like a huge chrysanthemum in full bloom under his feet. After both arms crossed and rotated anti-clockwise, then rotated clockwise again. The arm swaying caused the air to shake continuously and it was like a blooming chrysanthemum with thousand leaves and a hundred petals!
Thousands chrysanthemum blooming! Similarly, countless fists figures flew wildly in the sky and pounced towards Raging Berserker Tide.
Manager He shockingly watched the fierce confrontation in front of him. The sound of explosions in the air was like a series of thrilling thunder. He had never seen anyone who could resist Liu Wenjun's attack. Nor had he ever envisioned the age of the person who could resist it would be so much younger than Liu Wenjun.
Dozens of punches struck in a few seconds. Liu Wenjun's chrysanthemum fist and the thousands chrysanthemum blooming were scattered. Not waiting for him to express any surprise, the power of Raging Berserker Tide had smashed his sternum.
No one had yet grasped what happened when Kyokushin Genichi hit Liu Wenjun into the sky with a punch. Both his legs rushed into the air with a spin and turn Raging Berserker Tide into a combo attack.
Uh uh uh... Liu Wenjun in the sky spurted puffs of fresh blood. The sound of bones cracking sent chills to the people who heard it.
"Nine seconds?" Qin Fen looked at Liu Wenjun who fell to the ground surface. He seemed very satisfied and nod continuously. Then, he said calmly, "Send everyone else into the hospital too."
Qin Fen looked up at a golden metal sign flipping in the sky and disappeared from the position he was standing. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the golden metal sign. Turning it around, he saw a big, shining word engraved on its surface - "Elysium".
Qin Fen returned to his original position with a flip and was slightly stunned."What is this? Using such a valuable metal to make a sign?"
"This is..." Hashimoto Nagashiro took a look at the coin and was dumbfounded. Then his voice shook slightly, "Saturn Elysium!?"
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