Chapter 2304 - Using a Fist to Punch Eighteen Soldiers (1/2)

“The eighteen-weapon strikes get stronger the closer to the end you are. The first hit is about the level of an ordinary Duke-level striking with full strength. I suppose that an ordinary Duke could break the lance with brute force. His fitness isn’t too bad, then.” The woman in the control room thought that she was being pretty generous when she defined Han Sen as “not bad.”

That level of fitness was common for the people of the Extreme King. Even Bai Wei, who had just become a Duke, could probably do the same thing with her Extreme King Punch. Han Sen’s attack wasn’t a very unusual thing for the woman to see.

That woman liked smart and brave men. She didn’t like reckless men, who fought with nothing more than muscle power.

The woman believed that power could be increased in a number of different ways. If the intelligence and emotions of a person were weak, however, it would be hard for them to ever become strong.

Han Sen’s punch broke a lance, and immediately after, another weapon was flying toward him. The attacks didn’t even give him a second to breathe.

His assailant was a knife this time, and when the knife came soaring towards Han Sen, it took the image of a tiger that was ready to devour the world. It roared as it came for Han Sen.

Pang!

Han Sen threw a punch, breaking the knife’s tiger strike. That strong collision of powers didn’t even leave a wound on Han Sen’s mighty fist. It still glistened like white jade.

The eighteen weapons attacked Han Sen, one after another. Each weapon had its own special power; the lance had been precise, while the knife was strong. Next came a sword that could cause intense pain. Every strike from each weapon was performed in a very skilled and efficient manner.

Normally, the princes and princesses could choose to fight on their own or let their guards fight on their behalf. Depending on the element of the incoming weapon, they could select the best fighter to deal with each individual threat.

But Han Sen didn’t care about efficiency. It didn’t matter if it was a sword or a lance or a stick coming for him; he demolished each one with a swing of his fist. By this point, eight weapons had been wrecked by his hands. And the whole time, Han Sen’s feet remained firmly planted in the same place he had started.

“His fitness isn’t bad. If he plans to use his body’s power to endure all eighteen hits, though, that will be a very naive thing to attempt. Even if Lone Bamboo was here, he wouldn’t be able to perform such a feat.” The woman looked shocked.

There were many who could break eight weapons, but Han Sen was acting as if nothing remotely remarkable had occurred. Not just any Duke could remain so calm under such circumstances. The eight punches so far could easily earn Han Sen recognition as one of the top Dukes.

It was frightening to think that a Duke who hadn’t awakened their astral body could reach this level.

Bai Wei stood behind Han Sen, and she looked a little bit confused. She understood that the eighteen weapons would become a lot stronger towards the end. She wasn’t confident she could complete the second set of nine attacks. She had wanted Han Sen to do the last nine, while she did the first nine.

But Han Sen had started fighting immediately. She was worried that Han Sen wouldn’t have enough strength to reach the end.

After all, Han Sen was just an original body Duke. He wasn’t like an astral body Duke that could utilize the powers of a planet. He wasn’t like a celestial body Duke, either, who could use the power of the universe to heal themselves.

Han Sen evidently planned to absorb all eighteen hits. Bai Wei didn’t think she could do something like that. If she had what it took, she wouldn’t have asked Han Sen for help.

Clearly, Bai Wei’s worries were unfounded. The eighteen weapons kept on attacking, but Han Sen was still as stable as a mountain. One hit, one weapon. He broke each and every attack.