Chapter 36 Sanda Control

Chapter 36: Chapter 36 Sanda Control

Tap tap!

Tap tap!

Under the night sky, Chen Feng’s footsteps came to a halt outside the yard of a low-rise building.

Instead of rushing to push open the yard door, he sensed an abnormal rustling nearby.

Mists swirling, the figures of four Faceless appeared one after another.

Tall, short, plump, skinny, all present and silently surrounding him from behind and both sides.

Without facial features, but judging by their physical characteristics, Chen Feng could discern three men and one woman.

"Indeed... They’ve appeared again."

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Feng turned to face the four Faceless squarely.

He had some speculations when he entered the Dream Realm last time.

At this moment, they were basically confirmed.

"Every time I want to explore a new area, the Faceless appear to attack."

"Do the numbers increase by one each time?"

Such a conjecture arose as Chen Feng recalled the conditions during his previous forays into the Dream Realm.

From one Faceless to the current four.

He had explored a total of two apartments and a Martial Arts Hall in the meantime.

Having somewhat grasped the pattern, he quickly saw the four of them coming at him from all sides.

Tap tap tap tap tap!

An ill wind rushed towards him as the ponytailed Faceless woman, who sported the characteristics of a female, charged at him swiftly.

Observing her movements, they bore a slight semblance to Sandboxing, with her hands even wrapped in bandages.

"Not only has the number increased, but has their strength also grown?"

Side-stepping and shifting his stance, Chen Feng watched as her punch missed, brushing past his chest.

Narrowing his eyes, he gauged her Punching Power from the punch wind and reckoned she must be at an Amateur Second Rank level.

Swish!

Subsequently, the two Faceless on his right followed in the attack.

One with a Whip Kick, the other attempting a waist hug.

In the blink of an eye, as he seemed about to be overwhelmed by the attack, Chen Feng withdrew his stance and with a swift pivot, swung his fist.

Boom!

He unleashed a Back Whip Fist which struck the temple of the one trying for waist hug.

Fully engaging his power, he unleashed a Punching Power of nearly 120kg!

Thud!!

The figure was sent flying, but a gust of ill wind rose once more in front of him.

A glance at the corner of his eye, the woman Faceless charged again, her ponytail whipping through the air in the dark night.

Raising an eyebrow and twisting his body.

His head tilted slightly, brushing past the punch.

Chen Feng’s hand shot out like a tiger’s jaw, promptly grabbing the opponent’s arm and shoulder.

Powering through his waist and sinking his weight.

Thud!!

A spectacular overhead throw executed, and then his foot harshly stomped down.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking rang out as the female Faceless’s head cracked open and her corpse slid half a meter away.

Swish!

In the next second.

The other Faceless, known for his Whip Kick, came at him again, seeking to do damage once more.

Chen Feng didn’t dodge or avoid, instead, his left foot braced against the ground, and he spun back around.

Whizz!

The air vibrated, and an explosive sound ensued.

A faster Whip Kick, following up from behind, struck right at the temple of the Faceless, twisting his head and sending the figure flying diagonally.

With a heavy thud as he hit the ground, Chen Feng retracted his right leg and steadied his stance, squinting towards the last Faceless.

Dressed in a loose hoodie and shorts, with a buzz cut, he had only watched as Chen Feng dealt with the other three without intervening.

Then, as if he sensed Chen Feng had finished.

The individual’s foot twisted.

Swish!

His body lunged forward, like a cheetah bringing up a roaring wind.

Majestic in momentum and fluctuating in mid-approach.

His professional Boxing Step Technique caught Chen Feng’s eye, and ultimately, as that Straight Punch approached, Chen Feng calmed his mind.

"I’ll give you your due respect."

With those words, Qi gathered.

The next second.

Wave-like lines glided, as his right arm muscles stacked up, appearing even bulkier.

Then, just as the opponent’s Straight Punch was about to connect.

Flash Step, Chong Quan.

Thud!!

The Faceless’s punch whizzed by Chen Feng’s ear while his own punch, like a cannonball, exploded forth, hitting the opponent’s jaw accurately.

Crack!

Bones cracked, bodies flung backwards.

With a heavy thud, the last faceless one hit the ground, not a single movement following.

"Amateur Third Rank, huh..."

Chen Feng shook his head slightly, approximating the strength of his opponent, slowly withdrawing his fist.

Then, he noticed an anomaly in his Perception, and having anticipated it, he instantly side-stepped half a meter.

Swish swish swish!

Four black lines struck where he had been standing moments before, creating a corroded pit in the asphalt road.

He silently watched as the tiny insects in the pit struggled and shrieked, soon falling silent.

Another black streak was left behind.

Only then did Chen Feng move over to the orbs of light, collecting the gifts left by the four Faceless.

[You have obtained four Talent Light Groups: Perception!]

[Perception +4!]

[Talent: Perception lv1 (46/100)]

"As expected, the range of my Perception has increased."

His gaze sharpened, Chen Feng was able to sense the expansion in the range of his Perception.

Fifteen meters.

With his body as the center, as long as there was a Talent Light Group within this range, he would definitely detect any anomalies.

"This is still just lv1."

"If I could Breakthrough to lv2, the effect would surely be much stronger."

A glint of anticipation passed through his eyes, Chen Feng glanced at other fog-shrouded areas.

He needed to kill Faceless to grow his Perception Talent.

And the Faceless would only appear if he explored new areas...

"So I must ensure the continual improvement of my strength."

"Otherwise, the subsequent Faceless will only get more numerous and stronger... If I’m not strong enough, I will face danger."

With this thought, Chen Feng subconsciously glanced over at the Martial Arts Hall more than ten meters to the side.

The Masked Man was still inside, which was a good test.

With this in mind, he didn’t delay any longer and quickly entered the two buildings in front of him, finding three Breakthrough Light Groups.

[You have picked up a Breakthrough Light Group!]

[Breakthrough Light Group: Remnants of a Martial Artist’s Will]

[Quality: Basic]

[Effect: Can enhance Martial Arts Skills Mastery to a certain degree]

Familiar prompts came, Chen Feng glanced at the panel, his eyes lingering on Sandboxing.

41% progress.

Three Breakthrough Light Groups would grant nearly a 60% enhancement, which should give him a chance to reach the next level.

With that thought, Chen Feng did not hesitate.

"Enhance!"

Buzz!

In an instant, insights into Sandboxing flooded his mind.

Chong Quan, Whip Fist, Slashing Punch...

Step Technique, leg technique, throwing technique...

Everything seemed to blend and become one, transforming into the most fundamental and direct essence.

In the blink of an eye, a panel emerged in front of Chen Feng, and the related progress surged.

[Sandboxing: Mastery]

"There’s no progress after Mastery?"

Seeing that his proficiency in Sandboxing had broken through to Mastery Level, Chen Feng first felt satisfied, and then a bit astonished.

Clearly, Sandboxing had reached its limit.

"That’s right, Coach Lu once said..."

"Sandboxing is just a basic combat skill, and its proficiency levels are only Entry-level, Mastery, and Control..."

Chen Feng pondered with understanding and quickly turned his attention to his Four-dimensional attributes.

[Strength: 9.5→9.9]

[Agility: 9.0→9.3]

[Constitution: 9.2→9.6]

[Will: 9.6→10.0]

"Such a significant increase?"

His gaze sharpened, Chen Feng was somewhat surprised.

A total of 1.5 in attribute enhancement.

Undoubtedly, the breakthrough to Mastery Level was truly astounding.

Among them, especially Strength and Will, made a profound impression on him.

The former goes without saying, with a 0.4 attribute increase, nearly reaching the important threshold of 10 points in attribute.

Chen Feng threw a simple punch, roughly estimating his Punching Power.

More than 130kg!

The level of an Amateur Eighth Rank.

If he were to use Blast Punch, with a 40% increment, the effect would be even more substantial!

Besides that...

It was the Transformation in Will.

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