C2 A Quiet Soldier King

"Confusion Fist?" Based on the increase in your strength, you can increase the time limit for using it? "

After reading the data in the Ten Thousand Worlds Mercenary System, he saw the words "challenge allowed to jump levels" after the description of the Confusion Fist skill. Yun Chen was already very excited to begin with.

Didn't this mean that right now, even if he met an E-class mercenary, he would be able to easily kill them in an instant?

He was full of boundless expectations for the future of his valiant life. After waiting at the station for half an hour, Yun Chen finally boarded a tractor to head to the airport in North Africa!

After another three or four hours of trekking, he finally arrived at the airport in North Africa.

Just as he got off the tractor and walked into the terminal, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How strange, to be able to see such a beautiful scenery in such a desolate place."

Following Yun Chen's gaze, they saw a delicate and pretty Chinese woman standing in the terminal.

She had beautiful black hair and bright eyes. His eyes were clear, as if he could speak. Her cherry lips were embedded in her delicate face, just like an ancient lady walking out of a painting.

He had met an old friend in his past life, how could Yun Chen let go of such a good opportunity to strike up a conversation with him?

However, it was clear that he wasn't the only one who had such thoughts.

Just as Yun Chen was about to walk up to start a conversation, five to six foreign men with wolf heads tattoos on their shoulders surrounded the Chinese beauty.

"Oh, so a beauty came to North Africa alone. We are unfamiliar with this place. Do you want us to be your guides?"

Zhang Qingya looked at them and frowned.

She was on a field trip to North Africa for a company project. However, he never expected that he would meet these people with ill intentions at the airport, as he was returning home today.

"Sorry, I'm not here for a vacation, so there's no need, thank you!"

"It doesn't matter if you're not here for a vacation! Anyway, the brothers just got off the plane and had nothing to do. Why don't you come with us and have a drink or something? "

The mercenaries turned a deaf ear to Zhang Qingya's refusal. He stepped forward and reached out to grab her arm.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingya retreated two steps like a frightened quail. Helplessly, he looked around in hopes that someone would lend him a helping hand.

However, she was destined to be disappointed. This was not the peaceful and prosperous China, but the chaotic North Africa!

Whether it was the airport security or the other tourists, they were all watching from the sidelines. It was obvious that he did not want to offend the notorious Wolf Mercenary Company for the sake of this Chinese woman who had never been here before.

Just then, a lazy voice could be heard from afar.

"Bright daylight, clear heaven and earth …"

"Just a hint at the host, you are acting a little too arrogantly!" At this time, no matter how you look at it, it's already evening. "

Hearing the robotic voice that suddenly popped out in his mind, Yun Chen subconsciously looked up at the setting sun in the waiting room, and coughed awkwardly.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough to instantly change the subject.

"You guys are really not men. You actually teamed up to bully a beauty! It's simply disgraceful to all the men in our North African mercenary groups! "

Seeing Yun Chen suddenly appear, the members of the Wolf Mercenary Company were all stunned.

This guy was known throughout all the mercenary groups in Africa for his "not being able to lift his hand, not being able to shoulder it", and his glorious achievements of raising pigs to death. Now, she actually jumped out to save the beauty.

The members of the Wolf Mercenaries looked at each other. They seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and began to laugh.

"Am I seeing things!?" Wasn't this the f Class mercenary of the Soul Devouring Mercenary Group? Why is it that you, a scum, want to be the hero and save the beauty? "

Initially, Zhang Qingya had thought that she had managed to grab onto a lifesaving straw. However, after hearing the ridiculing words of the Wolf Mercenaries, the hope that had just been ignited within his heart immediately dropped to the bottom.

Following that, Zhang Qingya subconsciously tugged at Yun Chen's arm and advised him in a dejected manner.

"Hurry up and go! "Since this is a legal society, they don't dare to do anything to me. If worse comes to worst, I can just call the police!"

Towards Zhang Qingya's worry, Yun Chen used his hand to pat the delicate little hand on his arm. He turned his head to look at her and threw her a relieved smile.

Actually, Yun Chen knew the leader of this pack of Wolf Mercenaries. It was an E-class mercenary named Francis.

If it was before, when Yun Chen saw him, he would have turned around and left immediately. After all, safety first.

But now, with the System in his possession and the Confusion Fist in his possession, how could he possibly care about these small fry?

When he looked at Francis, who mocked him, a devilish loneliness appeared on the corner of Yun Chen's mouth.

"Idiot, do you really think that an F Class mercenary can eat and drink with the Soul Devouring Mercenaries for so many years? To tell you the truth, Yours Truly is tired of fighting and killing. I just want to raise pigs in peace and be a reclusive weapons specialist! "

Hearing the word "soldier" popping out of Yun Chen's mouth, Francis and the others instantly quieted down, almost as if a pin had been dropped.

However, in just two or three seconds, everyone from the Wolf Mercenaries burst out in laughter.

"Only trash like you dares to call yourself a weapons specialist? I only need a minute to hit you so hard that you can't even look for your teeth! Why don't you all hurry up and help our Weapons Specialist relax his muscles? "

"A minute? Yours Truly only needs ten seconds to cripple you! "

Seeing Francis glancing at the thugs beside him, the members of the mercenary group rushed towards Francis with strange smiles on their faces.

Yun Chen shrugged his shoulders, his expression did not contain even a trace of panic, instead, it was filled with excitement.

Then, he chanted the "Tracer Fist" in his heart.

"Ding!" The Confusion Fist is activated within a time limit of ten seconds. "

As the robotic voice in his head faded away, Yun Chen did not retreat. Instead, he advanced.

In the first second, he faced the thug's fist. Yun Chen pinched and made a mistake. The sound of bones breaking rang out.

In the fifth second, Yun Chen fell into the group of sheep. Wherever it went, it only took a single punch to send a member of the Wolf Mercenaries crashing to the ground.

"..."

In the ninth second, Francis looked at his men as they lay there wailing in pain. His eyes opened wider and wider. Yun Chen had already arrived in front of him, punching him heavily on the chin with his raised fist.

The punch was so fast and powerful that Francis' feet fell off the ground. It stayed parallel to the ground for a full 0.5 seconds, then fell heavily onto the ground.

In the tenth second, a cloud of dust rose as Yun Chen stomped on his opponent's chest. He put his hands in his pockets. He looked down at Francis who was standing on the ground and spat out two words.

"Trash!"

Zhang Qingya, who had witnessed the whole process, covered her mouth with her two small hands. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"So, he really is a low-key weapons specialist!"

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