Chapter 993: Calm Waves and Disperse Clouds

On the sea, the ship carrying the creatures in the field was pushed out for a distance by the surging sea water, and the waves carried the sea water and spilled it onto the deck.

As the ship continued to heave and sway, the people on board had to quickly grab hold of anything around them to steady themselves before the sea water could completely calm down.

Suddenly they saw a dazzling stream of light shooting out from the sea. They couldn't help holding their breath and feeling nervous.

When the light reached the sky, it hovered there. As the dazzling light gradually faded, a crew member with good eyesight leaned forward to take a look, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Look, it's Director Chen, Director Chen won!"

His voice was a little hoarse, filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.

When the crew below heard this, they all looked up with excitement and joy on their faces. After a while, a cheer of emotional release broke out on the deck.

Chen Chuan looked at the vast sea and sky. The soft and bright golden sunlight shone on the blue sea, and the originally turbulent sea water was gradually calming down.

He stood in the air and adjusted his breathing. The battle just now was an all-out explosion, and a lot of the energy stored in his body was consumed. However, the remaining some was enough to support his actions at the moment. At least he still had the physical strength to fight another battle with an ordinary fighter.

He glanced at the ship below, clicked the password, sent a message there, then looked into the distance for a few more times and rushed into the sea again. Not long after, he brought up the box containing the heart-knocking pier.

After confirming that the message had been received on the ship, he nodded to the people on the ship, stepped on the ground, turned into a ray of light, and instantly left here. Then a rumbling sound was heard in the air.

The people on the ship watched Liu Guang fly away with eyes of great shock and awe. Several indigenous crew members recruited from overseas islands actually prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping in the direction of his departure and muttering something.

After a while, the person in charge on the ship finally came to his senses and said, "Quick, quick, pass the message back."

Just now they only recorded the intermittent scenes, and they didn't know what happened specifically. They could only send back the message that Chen Chuan had just passed to them, as well as those that could be sent back, and believed that the rear would be able to sort out and judge on their own.

On a rescue ship that was gradually heading for the nearest island, Mr. Zhuan was lying on a treatment bed in the cabin. He had regained consciousness at this moment, and his body was full of blood vessels, which were supplying him with a large amount of nutrients.

Thanks to the thorough preparations made in advance, even taking into account the possibility that the fighters might go out to sea to participate in defensive operations, some supplies for rescue and replenishment were arranged at various places along the way, which are now just in time for use.

The original hole in his chest was covered by a translucent biological membrane, and one could see that the body tissue and heart that had disappeared were growing.

The heart has grown a little bit, and as more nutrients are absorbed, it will be fully recovered in no time. Although he still has no fighting ability at the moment, he can barely do some simple activities.

He now knew that Chen Chuan had gone to find Zhao Zhenye. He looked serious as he looked at the mask fragments beside him and asked:
"You didn't persuade him?"

Mr. Mask complained, "What can I do? He said he is the head of our Pure Faction branch and the head of the Defense Department of Jibei Province. He has responsibilities that he needs to bear. What can I do?"

Mr. Zhuan stared at him.

Mr. Mask insisted, "Old Zhuan, I'm not saying anything bad about you, you are just too stubborn and you underestimate Chen. Chen is not that reckless.

He made a lot of preparations before setting off. He asked us about all the details of the battle with Zhao Zhenye and brought the Kouxindun with him. I guess he must have made other preparations as well. He would not give up his life easily.

And don't you think Zhao Zhenye didn't deliberately kill us? Is he showing mercy to us? No, it's because he was afraid that killing us would attract the upper echelons of the headquarters and Dashun.

He can even let us go, so it is even more impossible for him to do so with Chen's status, you can rest assured."

Mr. Zhuan said in a deep voice: "That being said..."

At this time, a voice was heard outside. "Mr. Zhuan, are you awake? Sorry, I heard you talking. There was news about Officer Chen just now. The Central City said that if there is any situation, you will be informed as soon as possible."

Mr. Zhuan immediately responded, "Come in..." Then he remembered something and quickly grabbed the remaining piece of the mask and covered his face with it, but it only covered a quarter of it.

The attendant who came in was startled, but he was very professional, with a straight face and no strange expression. He said, "Mr. Zhuan, I will pass the news to you right away."

He clicked on the lower world pass and the image on the ship was transmitted over. However, because they were approaching the sea, the signal was weak and the transmission was slow. He apologized.

"Please wait a moment. It will be fully received in a few minutes. You take a rest first. I'll take my leave now." After saying that, he saluted, walked out and closed the door.

Mr. Zhuan waited for him to leave, and he immediately clicked on the pass to the lower world. After a while, he saw the scene of the confrontation between Chen Chuan and Zhao Zhenye appearing on the screen.

He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes fixed on it, gradually revealing a look of astonishment.

Is that... the Great Blue Sky Style? And... the Great Bright Light Style?! If only these two styles were shown, he would not be so surprised, but the sun-like light shown on the screen, and the force field that formed ripples in the atmosphere, this is clearly a power that can only be formed by integrating the two styles!

But how could this be possible? He couldn't help but wonder, had he actually been in a coma for several years?
Seeing him standing there in a daze, Mr. Mask couldn't help but get anxious and said, "What on earth did you see? What on earth did you see? Let me see, let me see!"

Originally, when his spiritual power was sufficient, he could directly see the information received on the boundary, but now it was incomplete and he no longer had that ability. What's more, Mr. Zhuan's performance was not right, which made him extremely anxious.

Mr. Zhuan couldn't help but come back to his senses. He clicked on the boundary, and suddenly a light curtain appeared in front of him, and the picture was displayed on it.

After taking a look, the mask immediately reacted, "Huh? Huh... Huh?!"

He uttered three notes in succession, and at the end he was filled with surprise and disbelief, "Old Master, am I seeing things? This is Officer Chen, right? He has mastered the two major styles!?"

Mr. Zhuan nodded, "You are not mistaken, but..." He thought to himself, even if this is the case, he might not be able to defeat Zhao Zhenye.

The mask urged anxiously: "What's behind it? What's behind it? Is it just this one? Look at the back!"

Mr. Zhuan clicked and waited for a while, and the following picture finally appeared.

What followed was an intermittent scene of collisions between the two sides. There were two balls of light flickering in the sky, making it difficult to see the state of the battle. One could only feel that the battle was extremely fierce.

But later on, probably because it was getting further away from the center of the battle, one of the photos was actually clearer. The two balls of light in the sky actually merged into one, and two figures could be vaguely seen in it. One could roughly make out that one of them was stabbing the other in the chest with a knife.

When Mr. Zhuan saw this, he unconsciously straightened his body, which affected his wound and made him groan. The mask said hurriedly, "Mr. Zhuan, take it easy."

Mr. Zhuan did not respond, but stared at the light screen. When the transmission was almost finished, he immediately clicked on the scene behind it, and saw a large area of sea water surging, and two people disappeared, and the same thing happened further down.

But here, it was finally no longer a simple picture, but a scene of activity. A stream of light rushed out from the sea, and a platinum light hanging outside gradually dissipated. Then a figure holding a long sword in one hand stood in the sky, turned his head and glanced at them.

Mr. Zhuan glanced at it absentmindedly, then relaxed his whole body and let out a breath.

"Won? Won? Really won?! I knew it, Old Master, I knew that Officer Chen could do it!" Mr. Mask shouted excitedly.

Mr. Zhuan couldn't help but frown, as if he disliked his voice being too high. He slowly said, "If these scenes have not been specially adjusted and modified, then this should be correct."

Mr. Mask became extremely excited. "Zhao Zhenye's place is Changsheng Temple! Changsheng Temple! Since Officer Chen was able to defeat him, has he already gone to Changsheng Temple?"

Mr. Zhuan shook his head and said, "No, he shouldn't be." Then he looked up and out the porthole, but it was precisely because he was not that it was even more surprising.

The advantages of Changshengguan are incomparable. There have been almost no precedents of successful challenges in the past. The few cases that occasionally exist are only in extreme circumstances and cannot be used as a reference.

Mr. Mask calmed down a bit, "That's right, Officer Chen, it's been less than two years since you achieved success, there's no way you can enter the Changsheng Temple.

But it’s not impossible. I remember that after mastering the two major styles, after mastering the two major styles, you can…” He suddenly stopped talking, “Right, Lao Zhuan? You know what I want to say.”

Mr. Zhuan thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "He probably can't control that kind of power yet."

The mask grumbled, "Who knows? After all, you told me that someone could master the two major styles within one or two years, but I don't believe it. Even the guy at the headquarters took three years, right?"

Mr. Zhuan's expression darkened.

The mask knew that he had said the wrong thing, forgetting that he shouldn't have mentioned that person in front of Mr. Zhuan. He coughed and said, "Anyway, Officer Chen won this time, and Zhao Zhenye is dead, right? Has the matter of Jibei Dao been resolved? Old Zhuan, you don't have to worry about this anymore."

Mr. Zhuan pondered for a moment and said, "Counselor Chen should have won, but I need to confirm with him whether Zhao Zhenye is really dead.

"It's necessary to confirm. You should recover from your injury first. There's no rush, no rush," the mask said. "The skyline will be connected in a few days, right? Officer Chen still has a lot of things to take care of. It's better to wait until this is over before going. By then, your injury will be almost healed."

……

(End of this chapter)

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