God Of Fishing Chapter 944
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Chapter 944: Rampage
Jiang Chao and Yang Xie were both rendered speechless. Who on earth would carry so many spiritual fruits with them?
Han Fei offered another handful of energy fruits to Jiang Chao and said, “Senior Uncle, let’s catch up later. It’s been more than one day since I entered the Sea Quelling Painting. You’ve lived here for a long time. Do you know how to control this world?”
Yang Xie was stunned. “You’ve only been here for a little over a day?”
Han Fei nodded in confusion. “Yes! It’s been one day and a couple of hours. What’s wrong?”
Yang Xie was stunned and looked weird. “You mentioned that you met the five legendary creatures, but the time doesn’t match up! Junior brother, did you miscalculate the time somewhere?”
Han Fei nodded and said, “I was lucky to meet the Tree Spirit the moment I came in. Then, I found Earth Nine and the other on the way. I didn’t go to Water Luster because it was too far away, so I broke into the array of Nine Sounds after meeting the four creatures, and ended up here.”
While talking, Han Fei pointed at the sky and said, “Look, it’s not even noon yet, so I’m pretty sure that this is the second day.”
Yang Xie and Jiang Chao looked at each other in bewilderment. Were the new disciples of the Thug Academy all so good?
Jiang Chao asked solemnly, “Han Fei, you’re still an intermediate Hidden Fisher, aren’t you? How did you pass the array of Nine Sounds?”
Jiang Chao was slightly suspicious too, because Han Fei had come too fast, and seemed weaker than he should be. He wondered whether or not Han Fei was really a student of the Thug Academy. After all, it had been a long time since they got out, and they didn’t know if anything had happened.
But he didn’t know what he and Yang Xie had that deserved such a scheme. Because of that, Jiang Chao was inclined to believe Han Fei.
But just in case, he needed to ask Han Fei more about the mist of the Nine Sounds.
If the guy didn’t know the ninth sound, something would be seriously wrong with him. After all, one could never be too careful. This guy claimed that he was from the Thug Academy and knew a lot of people the moment he came. Jiang Chao was quite vigilant of him.
Han Fei smiled and said, “Levels are actually not fixed. It’s the strength that matters. Besides, the ninth sound is already gone, isn’t it? There are only Eight Sounds. After I cracked the sounds of seven feelings and the sound of forgetting, I was sent to the bottom of the floating island. It didn’t take too long…”
Hearing that, Jiang Chao couldn’t help but sigh. He knew that he was overthinking, and that Han Fei came so fast only because he was a genius. He wondered where his old man found such a student.
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Jiang Chao glanced at Yang Xie and said, “If so, let’s go to the Thousand Star Array.”
Han Fei asked in surprise, “What’s the Thousand Star Array?”
Jiang Chao said, “After all these years, the only thing we can confirm is that the solution is hidden in a strange array. However, nobody on the floating island has ever cracked the array. Han Fei, do you know what it means?”
Han Fei became solemn too. “Is the array very difficult?”
Yang Xie heaved a sigh. “Not just difficult. Nobody can understand it at all.”
All of a sudden, Han Fei detected that someone was coming close from a hundred kilometers away.
Han Fei asked, “Senior Uncle, Senior Brother, are there enemies in the town?”
Yang Xie sneered. “Someone might know that a new round of competition is starting and is concocting schemes.”
Jiang Chao nodded slightly. “That’s right! The new competitors are still among the descendants of major families and disciples of major sects. They only want to hold us back.”
Yang Xie immediately put a spiritual fruit into his mouth. “Then let’s fight a way out.”
A moment later…
About thirty men came to the plantation.
Han Fei and his fellows stood at the gate and confronted them.
A man walked out and heaved a sigh. “People from the Thug Academy are causing trouble again. We wouldn’t have intervened if it were anyone else, but as it happens, the first visitor is from the Thug Academy.”
Jiang Chao sneered. “Do you really think you can stop us?”
The man looked at Jiang Chao peacefully. “I know that this guy must be carrying spiritual fruits. However, over the years, we have gathered our own stock too. Jiang Chao, you only have three men… Well, this disciple of the Thug Academy is only an intermediate Hidden Fisher. How do you expect to stop us?”
Then, a woman in plain clothes walked out. “We would rather not fight if we have a choice. Jiang Chao, as long as you stay inside your plantation and wait for the next visitor, we won’t do anything.”
Han Fei grinned. “Senior Uncle, it seems that the Thug Academy isn’t appreciated here either!”
Jiang Chao smiled in disdain. “Have we ever been appreciated? But never mind. Let’s just fight them. I can beat ten of them. Don’t worry.”
Yang Xie smiled too. “So can I. Let us take care of them.”
Han Fei quickly said, “Hey, wait a moment… Senior Uncle, Senior Brother, do they carry any fortune?”
Jiang Chao was stunned for a moment. “I forgot to tell you, only three people in this town have passed the mist of the Nine Sounds. All of them are from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they aren’t here. The rest of them were all stuck inside the mist of the Nine Sounds and had to stay here when they surpassed the time limit of seven days. They don’t have much luck, or they would be studying the Thousand Star Array instead of procreating in this place.”
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Han Fei’s eyes glittered. “Do you mean that they have luck too?”
Jiang Chao nodded slightly. “Everybody has luck. There’s no exception.”
Han Fei instantly asked in delight, “Senior Uncle, how can I rob them of their luck?”
One of the strangers laughed. “Intermediate Hidden Fisher, you think you can rob us? Are all the disciples of the Thug Academy as arrogant as you these days?”
Han Fei ignored him and simply looked at Jiang Chao.
Jiang Chao replied, “There are two ways. You can loot their luck by killing them, but I don’t recommend that. After all, we’ve lived together for a long time. While they’re hostile to us, their children are just ordinary people and never get involved in our conflicts.”
Yang Xie said, “The second way is to completely crush them, which will also give you luck. This is a winner’s prize.”
Han Fei asked in surprise, “Simple as that?”
Yang Xie’s lips twitched. He thought, Simple? Junior Brother is truly reckless!
Jiang Chao said, “Beating them without killing them is sometimes even harder than just killing them. Han Fei…”
Shua!
Before Jiang Chao could finish, Han Fei had already disappeared.
He activated the Phantom Glass Wings and the Devil Change.
Han Fei flashed multiple times in the blink of an eye, and golden fist auras swept out.
BAM!
A man tried to stop him, only to be punched a thousand meters away. He tumbled on the ground and squeezed the grasses and leaves.
Han Fei declared, “You think thirty men are enough to stop me? I’ll crush you.”
When Han Fei charged at the opponents, he imposed the law of gravity on them. They didn’t expect him to be so aggressive. They thought that they could beat him easily, so they stayed.
Who would’ve thought that Han Fei would launch an attack so quickly?
Han Fei didn’t fully use the law of gravity. He simply increased the gravity a little bit. He didn’t want anyone to realize that he had mastered laws.
Even so, he was still given one second to attack.
Boom! Boom!! Boom!!!
To Jiang Chao’s and Yang Xie’s astonishment, the men who were unparalleled Heavenly Talents in the past turned out to be so vulnerable. Whoever was hit by Han Fei was knocked away with broken bones even if they used their secret techniques.
“Hoooooo!”
Someone fully unleashed their strength and broke the law of gravity.
But Han Fei didn’t cringe at all. Losing the law of gravity was fine. He could beat them easily as long as they didn’t run off…
Someone roared, “Eat your energy fruits!”
Han Fei grinned. “Right now? You don’t have any respect for me, do you?”
Bam, Bam, Bam…
After only thirty seconds, nobody could stand any longer.
Han Fei casually put an energy fruit into his mouth and said, “Who else can control this world but me? I don’t care who you were in the past, but you’re all short of spiritual energy after this long time. You really think you can stop me with a few spiritual fruits? Isn’t it hilarious?”
Jiang Chao and Yang Xie were both stunned, wondering if he was truly a disciple of the Thug Academy.
After a long time, Yang Xie finally asked, “Master, does Junior Brother own the wings from the Wind God Pearl?”
Jiang Chao was stupefied too. “P-Probably…”
At this moment, the thirty men all lay on the ground, shocked. Did something really happen in the outside world? Was everybody as strong as that guy?
They didn’t really dare to unleash all their strength, but they were still thirty peak-level Hidden Fishers! Each of them could break a mountain with one punch. Yet, that guy had beaten them all to the ground?
Far away, the people who had lived here for too long and would rather not join the fight were all astounded. That new-generation student from the Thug Academy was truly brutal!
He started the fight so easily, and knocked down so many people just for a tiny bit of luck!
Han Fei looked to the distance and grinned. “Who else is going to stop me?”
The men on the ground gradually rose with awful expressions.
Han Fei remarked in surprise, “Huh! Your bodies are quite sturdy. You’re already back to your feet after taking a punch from me?”
Lost for words, Jiang Chao said, “It’s impossible to train normally here. Everybody can only absorb a tiny amount of energy and temper their bodies. So, they’re a lot sturdier than the people in the outside world.”
Han Fei understood.
But they were not too sturdy, because they didn’t have enough energy to practice powerful body tempering techniques even if they had any. So, Han Fei didn’t consider them a big deal at all.
In the crowd, someone said, “Heh! It seems that the Thug Academy has found an excellent disciple. But how much luck do you think we have? All our luck combined can’t even amount to half of what a Sea Token contains. Do you really think you can master this world by defeating us?”
Han Fei snorted. “That’s none of your business.”
Jiang Chao laughed. “Great! The Thug Academy has found a great student! Han Fei, let’s go. I’ll show you around.”
Yang Xie heaved a sigh. “It seems that I’m no longer the best Heavenly Talent from the Thug Academy anymore!”
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