Chapter 075 – Panda Bandit Group (1/2)
Chapter 075 – Panda Bandit Group
Translated by: Berrrybunz
Edited by: Robin, Leo and De Andre
“Train spirits?” Tang Tian was attracted to Uncle Bing’s words.
“En.” Uncle Bing recalled his past while replying: “The martial techniques between now and then were totally different, but the Martial Spirit is roughly the same. When we studied the Martial Spirit, we found out that it was actually a characteristic of energy. It will first hide deep within the hearts of the human, and is extremely frail. As the martial artist starts to cultivates True Power, the True Power will continuously flow within the body and slowly awaken the Martial Spirit. When the martial artist’s True Power reaches the fourth level, it coincidentally is the critical point when it completely awakens and starts to grow stronger. No one managed to find out what the secret of the Martial Spirit was during my generation. Now, it seems like no one in this generation got it as well. Some think it is actually a characteristic of energy, while some call it the second consciousness. As for its complicated theory, Martial Spirits are way more complex than True Power.”
Tang Tang listened with half understanding. These contents were too profound for him.
Uncle Bing continued: “Although it wasn’t clear what the innate characteristic of the Martial Spirit is, our research was not all in vain. There are two essential factors of the Martial Spirit: First, is the degree of composition, and second, its degree of purity. All the powerful Martial Spirits, no matter how great their strength was, there were no differences between their composition and purity. The degree of composition of a Martial Spirit and its degree of purity have a very close relationship. Both will grow together, and it is very extraordinary. If a strong martial artist is facing a bottleneck, he has to raise the degree of purity for the Martial Spirit to become stronger. At the same time, when the degree of purity increases, the level of the Martial Spirit will then face another bottleneck again. This time, he would need a lot to increase the degree composition of the Martial Spirit for them to continue improving.”
“Are Martial Spirits very powerful?” Tang Tian did not understand fully: “Other than making Spirit General Cards, do they have other uses?”
“Of course, they’re powerful.” Uncle Bing’s tone became stern: “You’ll know it in the future. The lowest level of True Power is governed by the land under heaven, as for the high levels one, it will then be under the rule of Martial Spirits.”
“How high is high level?” Tang Tian asked.
“Tenth level and above.” Bing said casually.
Tang Tian’s face sunk: “That’s a little too far…”
Bing casted a face of disgust: “Only this, and you call it ‘too far’? Godlike young lad, you’re afraid!?”
Tang Tian jumped and stared at him in anger with his eyes wide opened: “Hey, Uncle, don’t spew bullshit! What is the tenth level to this godlike young lad? Heng, they are all to be seen as godlike young lad’s goals! Haha! Tremble, Uncle!”
“A spoilt fourth level child, crazy! Ignorant! Prideful!” Bing refuted.
“Woah, woah! I want to spar with you! Come on, Uncle, tremble at the shadows of a godlike young lad!” Tang Tian was boiling red as he pointed straight at Bing.
Bing did not care about Tang Tian’s challenge: “Speaking of which, the energy cracks can train the spirits and they are known for their tortures. During our times, only the bravest recruits would use the energy cracks to train Martial Spirits. Oh, I remember now, how the screams rang through the air. Tsk, tsk, I remember when I first entered the camp, there were only five brave souls who dared to do so.”
Tang Tian moaned with a look of disdained: “You were obviously not one of them.”
Bing rolled his eyes, tone calm. But when he heard Tang Tian’s ridicule: “Excuse me, you’re wrong. I was actually one of them.”
Tang Tian stopped but he laughed unconvincingly: “You must be exaggerating. There’s actually nothing so scary about training spirits.”
“Heh, you can try. Godlike young lad, do you dare to take up this challenge?” Bing looked up and reminisced: “I’m very strong headed with the time of: two hours. Young lad, this is your chance to defeat me just and honourably. This is so scary, so frightening, a godlike young lad…”
Tang Tian face was pot black, he gritted his teeth: “I’ll make you ready to concede!”
“Hehe, every time a rascal is about to begin, they’d put the words nicely.” Bing continued to mock: “Godlike young lad, don’t give up before the twenty minutes mark, that’d be so embarrasing.”
Tang Tian’s face was as black as a black pot: “You better pray I don’t defeat you! Haha, just the thought of you crying at my victory makes me feel so good!”
“This is a sparring session full of expectations.” Bing nodded: “But, to start this sparring, we need to find Sai Lei.”
“Why do we have to find her?” Tang Tian smiled slyly: “Are you afraid, Uncle Bing!”
“Sigh, since it’s a just and honoured sparring session, then we have to be fair as well.” Bing’s light faded from his face: “Training spirit devices, what a thing to be terrified of. Every recruit would turn brown once they heard of this!”
Tang Tian looked with despise: “It seems like your army lacks a godlike young lad! The Southern Cross Army doesn’t seem like anything!”
Bing turned his face around and looked at Tang Tian with an intention to kill, but Tang Tian did not lose out either. He stared right back at Bing.
And the two stared at each other in anger.
“Young lad, don’t regret it. The taste of living death will be the most beautiful and remarkable memory in your lifetime.” A gloomy voice emerged from his white face that sent chills down one’s spine.
“Tsk! Uncle, are you scared now? I’ll tell you what, it’s already too late to back out! I’ll let you be ready to concede!” Tang Tian scowled with a cruel face.
“Since you wish for death, I’ll not stop you.” Bing stood up, full of a killing aura.
“Just wait to bow down and worship this godlike young man!” Tang Tian shouted, putting his both hands in his pocket.
One man and one spirit entered the Three Spirits City.
“You go and find Sai Lei and pass this to her.” Bing gave Tang Tian a piece of blueprint: “I’m going to buy some ingredients.”
“Uncle, you better not run just before the battle!” Tang Tian took the blueprint and shouted.
“Run? Hey, I actually am looking forward to your pained expressions.” Murderous intent grew even thicker around Bing’s body.