Chapter 282: The Heavens Did Not Create Me, the Milk Dragon

The Burning Will had completely stabilized, and Wuzang clearly felt that sense of control. At this moment, looking at Cheng Konghai opposite him, the pressure felt even greater; before his eyes, it was as if a giant carnivorous ant were glaring with huge, terrifying blood-red eyes.

But at this moment, Wuzang was already fearless. His Titanium Blade pointed diagonally at the ground, feeling the fluctuations and the continuation of power brought by the K23. This feeling was truly wonderful, and the Wind was also becoming violent. His entire being was like a Storm War God; becoming stronger through every setback was also the Dao of the Wu Family.

Kill!

When the momentum gathered to its peak, Wuzang's Titanium Blade struck out. It was unknown when Cheng Konghai had also acquired a Titanium Blade in his hand. Facing Wuzang's violent attack, he also met it head-on without dodging or evading. Blade clashed with blade, light radiated in all directions, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

At this time, outside the training ground, a crowd of Tianjing Martial Arts students had gathered at some point.

"Are they using mecha for live combat inside?"

"The mecha room isn't here; how could this place fit them?"

"Why is there an earthquake, and what is this light?"

"Wow, wow, this is Burning Will. I've seen it on TV. This terrifying power—our Tianjing Martial Arts is truly too awesome. Listening to the sound, it sounds like Wuzang."

"Who is the other one? Is it the Team Leader?"

"I don't know. Our Team Leader is like a dragon that only shows its head and not its tail; he doesn't seem like an ordinary person."

"Isn't that nonsense? Could an ordinary person lead Tianjing Martial Arts into the S Tournament?!"

"No, haven't you noticed? A long time ago, big shots like Aofei and Luo Bi came to Tianjing to visit the Team Leader. Oh, two days ago, that NUP Mid-Season Tournament champion this year, I think his name is... Xilian, he came too!"

"I saw it, it's true. I went to 'Yujian Tea' and it was booked out. I took a look through the window, and there really was a super handsome guy who was Xilian. He's too easy to recognize..."

"Really? I heard someone say that too, but I thought they were just talking nonsense."

"Damn, the more you talk, the more mysterious it gets. How old is Li Hao? How does he know so many people? He hasn't participated in anything before, keeping a low profile, and he's only just entered the S Tournament..."

In the training ground, Wuzang launched over a hundred violent attacks, and Cheng Konghai took them all head-on. In truth, by the end, Wuzang wasn't using killing moves, but practicing techniques; Cheng Konghai was just right for sparring with him. Wuzang's technique was superior—this had to be admitted, the Wu Family was indeed extraordinary—but Cheng Konghai's talent was better, and his Z-zhi was higher. This kind of sparring allowed Wuzang to fully unleash himself without being completely suppressed.

It was that kind of situation where one could see a glimmer of hope, yet lacked the power to secure victory; it was perfect for stretching his Mental Power, fully releasing it, and the intensity was just right.

Accompanied by an explosive sound, the two separated. Wuzang panted heavily, and the two looked at each other, clearly both feeling a great deal of mutual admiration.

Li Hao clapped his hands. "Alright, that's enough. You two stop here. Wuzang, you don't need to consider circling when using your ability; using Wind Force for defense is a bit lackluster. Your next goal is to first stabilize your Burning Will, then push a bit further, and then master the application of your ability. It needs to be concentrated on bursts; don't waste it on regular combat tactics. Ponder the essence of Ancient Martial Arts."

Wuzang sheathed his blade and nodded very seriously.

"Ant, your injuries haven't fully healed yet. Before you fully recover, keeping it at this level is about right. However, you're really lucky; we have Ma Laoshi. Ma Laoshi, it's your turn to show everyone what you can do," Li Hao laughed.

"Do what? I can't beat them anyway." Sheng Man was on the side; he didn't want to get beaten up. If he had to get beaten, he'd wait until no one was around.

"Even if you can't beat them, you still have to fight, but not today. Just use your ability."

"What ability?"

"Healing. Isn't that your ability? The glowing is just a surface manifestation. This is a very awesome ability for actual combat, but you have to practice more for it to be effective."

Everyone immediately looked at Ma Long. "You have a hidden ability? That's a good thing!"

"No, it must be a mistake!" Ma Long shook his head like a rattle-drum.

Wuzang and the others looked at each other. Li Hao had said it, so it definitely wasn't without foundation, but Ma Long denied it so decisively...

Suddenly, Sheng Man pfft-

-laughed. "I get it, he doesn't want to be a healer!"

After all, as the woman who understood Ma Long best, Ma Laoshi's handsome face instantly flushed red, and he broke down on the spot. When playing games, he never chose healers; he was always a cool Warrior. What kind of world was this? "It's truly unreasonable! Why? Look at Wuzang, his Gale ability is so cool. Ant also has immense strength. Why am I so lackluster? I don't want to heal, I want to fight!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Who could have guessed that Ma Long's hang-up was actually this?

"I don't think so. Combat abilities are a dime a dozen and nothing new. This kind of Healing Ability is the most precious; it can save lives at critical moments," Tan Ziyuan said. "Ma Long, this is the best and most scarce ability."

"I think so too. There is no better ability than healing," Wuzang also nodded.

"Our Ma Laoshi is truly a genius!" Sheng Man was also very supportive; her man could only be encouraged, not discouraged.

"Eh, oh, that's right. What can you guys do? I can heal! I am a savior! Ah, this is not bad. Come, come, let Brother restore you all!"

Ma Long excitedly entered the Red Eye State. The training in the Mid-Season Tournament had made his mastery of the Red Eye very proficient. That glow others mocked actually possessed a certain healing ability. Wuzang and Cheng Konghai, shrouded in the light, immediately felt a sense of comfort, although... it was very weak.

Cheng Konghai was stunned. "Second Brother, it seems it really works."

"That's right, it soothes the Spirit. Ma Laoshi is a heaven-sent genius; this kind of ability is one in ten thousand. If you hold onto Ma Laoshi's thigh, your little aftereffects will definitely be completely cured before the S Tournament," Li Hao laughed, giving Ma Long a thumbs-up.

Instantly, Ma Long's self-esteem was greatly satisfied. Awesome, simply awesome. An ability recognized by the Apocalypse Demon King and the Puppet big shot, one of a kind, one in ten thou... thou...

??? Why?

Zhou Naiyi on the side also began to glow, and then Wuzang and Cheng Konghai received double the recovery.

"Sister Naiyi, what are you doing? How come you can do it too???" Ma Long had only been happy for three seconds. He looked at Li Hao in disbelief. "Didn't you say mine was one in ten thousand? There are only a few of us, and there are already two! Sob sob sob, liar..."

Ma Long's self-esteem, already riddled with holes from the Mid-Season Tournament, was wounded once again. This was just playing with him!

Li Hao shook his head. "The Class Monitor's ability isn't glowing. If I'm not mistaken, it should be an ability similar to copying or imitation, right?"

Instantly, everyone looked at Zhou Naiyi with their mouths agape. Ma Long felt even worse, aggrieved like a little wife. "You might as well not have said it. Isn't this even more awesome? Whoever is strong, just learn from them and you'll be invincible. Sister Naiyi, let's swap. This kind of universal ability combined with my looks, the spring of our Tianjing Martial Arts would arrive. Ouch, Manman, use your words, not your hands!"

Zhou Naiyi, however, didn't seem happy. "My ability isn't that easy to use. There are many limitations. It's just imitation, it will be discounted, and it's not everything that works. Right now, I can only imitate relatively simple abilities."

....... Relatively...... simple......

Ma Laoshi, who hadn't been happy for more than three seconds, was once again pressed to the ground and rubbed frantically. He had taken a critical hit.

"Class Monitor, your ability's extensibility must be super strong. Don't worry about these things. After entering Burning Will, everything will become different. When you feel the Flowing Heart Martial Arts, that is when you will truly show your skills."

Zhou Naiyi nodded. "I hope there will be such a day. Ma Long, your Healing Ability is definitely one of a kind."

"I feel Brother Long's effect is better. Sister Naiyi's Z-zhi is about the same, but the actual effect is only about one-third," Cheng Konghai said.

"Wahahaha, I knew that I was born to heal! From now on, call me the Universe's Number One Healer!"

Life's ups and downs were just this exciting. Thinking about it carefully, the actual combat effect of his ability was truly fierce. And as an all-around Substitute, plus the ability of a healer, he could be called the Universe's Number One Substitute. Didn't the S Tournament have a Best Sixth Man award? It was practically tailor-made for him.

After maintaining it for a while, Cheng Konghai and Zhou Naiyi sparred. Today's plan was to first conduct Golden Zone sparring, and then mecha combat in the evening. Current mecha combat could only familiarize them with techniques, but after using transcendent mecha in the future, there might be huge changes.

Ma Long happily opened his personal homepage. ID: Tianjing First Deep Affection. He planned to change it to Tianjing First Healer... Forget it, this ability was great, but a healer lacked a bit of soul, especially since the current healing output wasn't very high.

Then he posted the sweaty training photos from his album. The important background of the composition was the alluring backs of Sheng Man, Tan Ziyuan, and others. Li Hao and the others were just scraps, beautifully titled: Another day full of deep affection.

Full of positive energy. Ever since the Mid-Season Tournament ended and he got his communication device back, Ma Long had been posting selfies like he had found his lifeline. The Photography Club president lived up to his name.

Full of positive energy, ever since the Mid-Season Tournament ended and he got his Skynet back, Ma Long has been posting selfies like crazy as if he had found his lifeblood; he is truly worthy of the name president of the Photography Club.

It must be said, his selfies are of a high standard; that angle, the chin tilted up just a bit, the lighting perfectly captured—this is the supreme, perfect profile killer, and his composition technique ensures he is always the protagonist.

With the addition of Cheng Konghai, the training passion suddenly surged; after all, Li Hao is elusive all day long, and Cheng Konghai also has many questions. Having used Virtual Mode for these past few years as a means of making a living, talent is one thing, but fully integrating still takes time, and Ma Long and the others finally understood what kind of terrifying existence a Hunter Captain truly is.

For Cheng Konghai, this is nothing short of a rebirth; in those gray, helpless days of waiting for death, he has returned once more, filled with abundant passion. He was originally one of the top talents in Apocalypse, and under the burning of his passion, he is making rapid progress. Even Ma Long and the others have been spurred on, and the one who benefits the most is Wuzang; he has finally encountered a good training opponent. Wuzang excels at defensive counters, while Cheng Konghai excels at offense; the two are quite evenly matched, and Cheng Konghai also needs a breakthrough. As a Hunter Captain, he knows better than anyone that his level of Burning Will is simply not enough. Once they enter the S Tournament, the second brother will be everyone's target; everyone knows that without defeating Li Ritian, it is impossible to win the championship. Moreover, if one defeats Li Hao, they will receive an improvement in the mental realm; this kind of constant shackle, once broken, will lead to unprecedented self-confidence.

Although he has confidence in himself and fears no opponent, Cheng Konghai is well aware of the difficulty he will face in the future.

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