Arknights is too real, right?

Some people say that history is a picture scroll composed of a series of crimes and disasters. Only the winner is worthy of praising hypocritical justice. The people are deceived by the glorified justice and support the king in their hearts. Little do they know that the real king has fallen.

Xia Feng did not know the history of Victoria in detail. The only information he knew was from the brief background information of Arknights and the quotes he had heard recently.

But for some reason, Xia Feng suddenly came up with the idea that Victoria, the country, might be hiding a secret that spans history, just like incorporating the wrong chemical substance into the medicine. As time goes by, this fatal mistake will become more and more serious. The more irreversible it becomes, until one day it will burst out with enough power to overturn everything.

Just as Yuan Shan once predicted at the No. 4 experimental base of Rhine Life.

Xia Feng seemed to hear Wei Na's voice echoing in his mind.

[I had a dream. It was the place where the sun rose, beyond the reach of my sight. My hometown was there. Maybe I would never go back. 】

Obviously, what Wei Na dreamed about was something that had happened in a certain time and space, but had not happened yet.

"boom!"

The golden figure passed by the summer wind.

Nanfeng's fist passed through the air close to his scalp, and the wind caused by the fist directly exploded the sawdust of a tree trunk behind him.

With just one movement, the impact was as unreasonable as a bomb. Just as he dodged a punch, Nanfeng's side kicks followed.

The black power quickly condensed in his left hand. Xia Feng gritted his teeth and took the kick. With a muffled sound, the two of them were bounced away by the impact.

At this time, Nanfeng's whole body seemed like an awakened lion, his long golden hair reflected a luxurious luster, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a golden energy.

Xia Feng felt that this power was very similar to Vina. It was not a source of skill or a spell, but a belief that seemed to have been preserved from ancient times and flowed in the blood. This kind of power was a powerful race with pure blood. The hunting instinct displayed.

Xia Feng finally knew why Nanfeng was called the gold medal fighter of the Frido Chamber of Commerce. No ordinary person or infected person could compete head-on with such a powerful force.

Of course, except for him, Huo Yu Xia Feng.

After Xia Feng landed, he quickly adjusted his posture. The black air flow instantly coiled around his left arm. Then he kicked off his legs and rushed towards Nanfeng like a black vortex.

At the same time, Nan Feng almost maintained the same reaction force as Xia Feng. After landing, he only stayed for less than half a second before rushing towards Xia Feng.

The two figures collided instantly. Xia Feng held the Origin Stone tightly in his right hand, and the surging energy merged into his body along the Origin Stone, supporting the huge consumption of black power.

Nanfeng concentrated all his strength to one point, and the two of them roared at the same time.

"ah!"

The fists collided in mid-air, and a shock wave strong enough to overturn the car exploded on the spot. The banquet hall on the north side of the yard was instantly blown to pieces.

The tabletop was lifted into the air, the dishes and wine glasses shattered into glass fragments, nearby guests fell to the ground and rolled around, and the whole building shook slightly.

Tang De was sitting at the far end of the banquet hall. Although he was not directly knocked down by the shock wave, the drinks and dishes that were knocked away still spilled all over him.

"What kind of monsters are these two people!"

Mr. Fredo next to him had no fear in his eyes, as if he had expected this kind of scene.

"Sir Don De, don't you like excitement? Don't you care about the bets now, but instead care about your own life?"

After hearing Fredo's hidden sarcastic words, Donte immediately sat back down pretending to be calm and muttered.

"I really don't believe it. These two people can demolish my mansion?"

At this time, the two people fighting in the yard no longer had any extra thoughts to think about others. At this moment, they felt at the same time that they had encountered a ruthless person.

The fists that collided in mid-air separated. Nanfeng fell directly to the ground and rolled back twice. Then he stood up again with a carp.

Looking back at Xia Feng, the whole person spun and flew out like a broken sack, and crashed into the flower bed again.

"boom!"

The black mist stirred up the gravel that was pressing on him, and Xia Feng, who was covered in blood, stood up again.

"Wow."

With the punch that he had just collided with Nanfeng, Xia Feng felt that what he had hit was not a creature, but a speeding train. If there was not a black force that offset the impact, every bone in his body would have been shaken. fracture.

Nanfeng moved his numb arms on the spot. He was obviously not unscathed in the collision just now, but he looked much stronger than Xia Feng. I am afraid that this is the first time in his underworld life that he has encountered Xia Feng. existence outside of specifications.

However, the battle had not yet been decided. Nan Feng looked at Xia Feng again, his expression seemed very happy.

"Xia Feng, you look like you are dying."

Xia Feng forced a smile.

"I'm feeling very well. This moment just now made me feel very comfortable. I feel like the herniated disc in my waist has been healed."

"Haha, interesting, I'm going to do it then."

"Anytime."

Under the gaze of a group of stunned spectators in the banquet hall, the two rushed towards each other again.

Xia Feng's fist mixed with black flames hit Nan Feng hard on the chin. Nan Feng's body was tilted due to the blow, but the next second his fist also hit Xia Feng's stomach.

Being hit in the abdomen by this punch, Xia Feng's whole body immediately turned into a shrimp, and he almost lost the Source Stone he was holding in his right hand.

The black power in the body forcibly stabilized the consciousness that had become dissociated due to severe pain. Xia Feng raised his head again, and his left eye burning with black flames met Nan Feng's gaze.

"boom!"

The next second, Nan Feng was knocked to the ground by his punch.

Nan Feng held his chin and rolled twice on the ground, then immediately got up again. Then he jumped up and kicked Xia Feng to the ground with a kick.

In this way, the two people in the courtyard completely abandoned their defense and began to use this almost irrational seven-injury punch method. The sound of flesh colliding kept coming, and sweat and blood spattered everywhere.

During the process, Xia Feng's thin body had withstood countless heavy blows, but unlike all previous battles, he did not feel anger or hatred at this time, but instead felt a hearty pleasure.

The same goes for Nanfeng. During the fist-to-flesh fight, he burst into bursts of hearty laughter, just like a passionate young man sweating on the basketball court.

From a distance, Xia Feng and Nan Feng look like two playful playmates, but when you get closer, you will find that the power contained in each of their punches is enough to kill an ordinary person a hundred times.

Maybe this is the world of the strong.

A man's happiness is sometimes so simple.