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Shen Zhitao knew that even if he managed to improve his Brass level, it would only lead to his demise. Hearing Wang Chao's words, he stopped hesitating and headed straight for Da Qiang. Shen Zhiying was already engaged in battle with the One-Eyed Dragon, while Da Qiang continued to clash with Old Hao. Earlier, when Da Qiang faced two opponents alone, he had felt considerable pressure. However, now that Shen Zhiying had taken on one of his foes, despite Da Qiang having sustained injuries, they were nothing compared to what Wang Chao had endured.
Seeing his teammate arrive, Wang Chao felt a momentary sense of relief, but another weight pressed down on his heart. He didn't need to worry about Da Qiang anymore; after all, Da Qiang's strength had reached Silver Mid-Tier. With Shen Zhiying at Silver Lower Tier and Shen Zhitao at Brass Upper Level, the three of them against two opponents was merely a matter of time before they dealt with Old Hao and the One-Eyed Dragon.
The real issue lay in the confrontation between himself and Commander Yu. His injuries were severe; one shoulder was likely shattered beyond repair, leaving him unable to exert any strength, while the other arm had a fracture. Although he could still move it, every motion felt like it was about to break again, causing him excruciating pain. Yet Wang Chao persisted in moving his arm. Even though Tang Feng was highly skilled, he was still at Silver Lower Tier; technique could only enhance part of their strength. Facing Commander Yu, neither of them had any confidence in victory and could only wait until Old Hao and the One-Eyed Dragon were dealt with before attacking together.
Tang Feng and Wang Chao exchanged glances and nodded in agreement. Tang Feng drew a dagger from his waist; it was no comparison to the previous Tang Dao but was better than nothing. Wang Chao shook his head; although he still had a Submachine Gun in his Spatial Ring, at this level of combat, bullets were clearly ineffective against these opponents.
Since his transformation, Commander Yu had not uttered a word. He simply stared at his fists. After breaking Tang Dao, Commander Yu had sustained a minor injury on his fist that left a scratch—nothing serious—but as he looked at the blood on the back of his hand, his anger grew uncontrollably. It seemed he could not tolerate even the slightest harm to this newly formed flesh. His expression twisted with rage as he charged toward the two.
At that moment, it was up to Tang Feng to take the lead while Wang Chao maintained his Breathing Technique for three full minutes. He faced two choices: either end the Breathing Technique now to conserve energy for longer or endure for these last three minutes, knowing that afterward he would be utterly drained.
Of course, there was a final option: to expend his life force to sustain the Breathing Technique longer. However, doing so could lead to sudden death during battle! If he found himself in another situation like Yucheng's, Wang Chao wondered if Zhang Lao could save him again! This meant he had to resolve the situation within three minutes!
Commander Yu now stood before them, launching punches and kicks with incredible speed—so fast that it seemed impossible for a human to achieve such velocity. However, Wang Chao noticed that Commander Yu appeared fearful of bleeding again. As expected, the dagger did not break; this was due both to Commander Yu's fear of blood and Tang Feng's impressive martial skills.
Yet against absolute power, Wang Chao and Tang Feng found themselves at a disadvantage. The lightning-fast Commander Yu seized Tang Feng's wrist and twisted hard enough to snap it cleanly. Following through with that motion, he struck Tang Feng squarely in the chest.
A surge of heat radiated from Tang Feng's chest as blood surged up his throat and spilled out of his mouth. Commander Yu moved forward but did not anticipate that this blood would splatter onto his face. Instinctively closing his eyes, Commander Yu reacted just as Wang Chao recognized this as their only chance. Gritting his teeth and stomping forward, Wang Chao swung with all his might using the only arm that could still move.
Commander Yu instinctively closed his eyes but sensed the punch coming toward him. Squinting through narrowed eyes, he saw a fist approaching rapidly. In response, Commander Yu threw out a punch—not intending to trade blows with Wang Chao but rather aiming to use his speed to strike first at Wang Chao's head! Seeing this powerful punch coming at him made Wang Chao realize that if he hesitated now after finding such an opportunity, it would be wasted!
"Damn it! I'm going all in!" At that moment, Wang Chao thought no more about it; if he was going to die, then so be it!
As their fists collided, Wang Chao felt a powerful force surge through his hand. His fist had struck Commander Yu squarely in the face, and at the same moment, Commander Yu's fist landed on Wang Chao's face. In an instant, both of them were sent flying. Wang Chao felt his consciousness fading; it was as if his head had been completely shattered.
He crashed hard onto the ground, his mind hazy, but a voice in his head urged him not to fall, not to give in! Gritting his teeth against the pain, Wang Chao forced himself to sit up. As he opened his eyes, he noticed white lines completely encircling his pupils. Under Commander Yu's punch, he had unexpectedly broken through from Silver Mid-Tier to Silver Upper Tier!
Dazed, Wang Chao saw Commander Yu being knocked back by his punch, crashing directly into the iron mesh. Wang Chao knew that his strike had worked! Since he had initiated the attack, all of his power had landed squarely on Commander Yu's face. However, the force of Commander Yu's punch against Wang Chao had diminished significantly. If he had taken a full-force punch from the Golden Level Commander Yu, it wouldn't have just been a splitting headache; his skull would have truly cracked.
Commander Yu, after hitting the iron mesh, fell to the ground. Though he managed to sit up, Wang Chao found himself unable to move any longer. The only arm that had been able to move before now felt too heavy to lift. Blood streamed down Wang Chao's face, and he couldn't even wipe it away; the sensation was excruciating! At that moment, Tang Feng also lay on the ground, spitting blood. Although he was not in life-threatening danger, he had sustained serious injuries from Commander Yu's direct hit.
"Damn it," Wang Chao muttered. "After taking my full-on hit, he should be dead by now!"
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