Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 164: 163. You are not as good as Cao Wei (Added for breaking the record of first orders)



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Triggering the rules of Taboo Land doesn't warrant direct annihilation.

So theoretically, everyone can still escape from Taboo Land after triggering the rules, depending on your strength.

In the Inner World, there's a common saying: If you trigger the rules of Taboo Land, you might as well find a nice place and wait for death.
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But if you have B-Class strength, you can try to bust through the edges of Taboo Land.

If you have A-Class strength, you can try to break out of the depths of Taboo Land.

If you are S-Class, then you do as you please.

That's why Wang Bingxu said that even with Qing Huai's top-tier C-Class strength, it would be impossible for him to break out.

However, at this moment, Li Yinuo suddenly said, "But if he's telling the truth, that there's only a five-hour journey left to the border of Taboo Land, then maybe he really could hold on until that moment."

But Li Yinuo had another thought she didn't voice, she knew that the young man hunting Qing Huai would never let him leave.

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Countdown 3:00:00.

It was nearing midnight.

Qing Huai's left arm hung uselessly at his side, swinging around like a broken bag whenever he ran.

When he ripped apart vines just now, a wasp from Taboo Land stung him carelessly, causing his entire left arm to throb in pain, so much so that his hand swelled up like a steamed bun.

If he hadn't possessed C-Class physical condition, this sting alone could have left his body paralyzed!

Qing Huai had always declared himself as D-Class when discussing his strength, secretly hiding his true capabilities, hoping to surprise those who plotted against him.

But he had not expected that his first enemy in the Shadow Conflict would be so fierce.

He vividly remembered, just before the assassin Wang Qiang died, he was clearly smiling silently.

Every time Qing Huai thought of that smile, he felt a chill down his spine, for even death warriors have emotional turmoil before sacrificing themselves, with regrets, fears, but Wang Qiang seemed to have none.

He was just smiling.

That eerie pre-death smile seemed to say: Hiding your strength is useless, you're marked for death.

Qing Huai faintly felt that the sense of imminent danger constantly looming over him was still there, the person controlling Wang Qiang still hidden in the darkness.

At that very moment, a dark cloud followed closely behind Qing Huai, from which a buzzing sound emerged; it was an unknown number of poisonous insects buzzing in the air, chasing after him.

In an instant, more vines swept up from the ground ahead, just like a well-woven net, lunging towards him.

Qing Huai clenched his teeth and leapt forcefully, his body shooting up just high enough to barely evade the sprawling net.

Had he jumped any lower, his ankles would likely have been ensnared by those ground plants.

However, before he could feel relief, there came a whistling from the woods—two spinning sycamore leaves shot through the gaps between the trees, streaking out from the darkness like lightning.

"Autumn Leaf Knife!" Qing Huai exclaimed.

The angles of these two Autumn Leaf Knives were too tricky, and their timing too cunning.

The young man hidden in the forest had indeed been following all along, but even with one of Qing Huai's arms out of commission, he waited for the perfect moment.

And that moment was when Qing Huai leapt up and was unable to change his trajectory!

If the deceased Cao Wei were to evaluate him, he'd undoubtedly regard this young man as the world's best hunter—not for technique, not for strength, but for patience and combat intelligence.

Qing Huai was cornered and forced to awkwardly twist his core strength in mid-air to take the two Autumn Leaf Knives on his back.

As the Autumn Leaf Knives cut into his skin at the crucial moment, Qing, an elite of Qing's Family, suddenly tensed his back muscles, trapping the knives tightly to prevent them from penetrating any further.

Qing Huai felt fortunate that he was not facing a well-known Knight; otherwise, those two Autumn Leaf Knives alone would have been enough to end his life.

Nevertheless, the appearance of the Autumn Leaf Knives still disrupted his balance.

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The C-Class Expert's survival instinct instantly kicked in, and this outstanding member of Qing's Family's younger generation felt his muscles strangely quiver.

Just as Qing Huai's foot made contact with the rotting leaves on the ground, his legs suddenly exerted force, skewedly pushing against the ground, and like a cannonball, he continued to leap forward.

In mid-air, he desperately adjusted his body angle, and by the time he landed again, he had regained his balance!

This was the power of a C-Class, where bones and muscles have completely surpassed the limits of humanity; every leap was akin to an astronaut bounding across the surface of the moon, spanning distance with ease.

In the previous battle with Cao Wei, it wasn't that Qing Chen was overly cautious, but that he had to engage in a pursuit that lasted over twenty hours with his severely wounded prey.

It was simply because the Transcendents in the Inner World were too ferocious, and Qing Chen was not able to confront the opponent head-on at the moment.

In the dark expanse of the Taboo Land, as Qing Huai fled pell-mell, dodging both the pursuit and obstacles, he also glanced around.

The next moment, he was surprised to find the youth running parallel to him, more than ten meters away.

Qing Huai gritted his teeth as he looked over, the trees between them retreating crazily in their field of vision, yet it seemed like the road ahead was endless.

He had to face obstacles; Qing Chen did not, resulting in their speeds being inextricably matched.

Just then, the youth opened his mouth, and Qing Huai's heart tensed.

And then he saw the other party, expressionless, saying to him, "You were born without an asshole."

Qing Huai felt a blockage of foul air trapped in his chest and abdomen, as if it was going to shatter his rhythm of action, disrupting the equilibrium of his breath, muscles, heart, lungs, and bones.

Before he could recover, he heard Qing Chen, with an undisturbed tone, say, "Your wife is cheating on you."

"You're not your father's biological son."

"The father of a father is called grandfather."

"I am your dad."

Qing Huai: "???"

Qing Huai felt he was going insane. Did you catch up just to curse?!

But the most crucial point was that he couldn't even talk back!

Triggering one rule, either the edge dwellers or the flora of the Taboo Land would chase him; triggering another rule, creatures from within the territory would come after him, and then it would be a true instance of having no place to bury oneself!

As he fled, Qing Huai suddenly changed direction, rushing toward Qing Chen. It was like two trains originally running parallel on their tracks, but suddenly one aggressive train veered off course to collide with the other.

However, as soon as he changed his stride, Qing Chen's figure once again submerged into the darkness, not giving the other any chance for mutual destruction.

Just as Qing Chen vanished into the dark, he left Qing Huai with a remark, "You are inferior to Cao Wei."

Qing Huai's expression registered shock for a moment, as he hadn't expected the other to suddenly say that!

During that brief moment of distraction, he felt a piercing pain in his right leg, as if someone was scraping his bones raw with a steel knife.

Knowing this was bad, Qing Huai acted swiftly, decisively carving out a piece of flesh from his leg with a dagger and along with it, the Six-winged insect that was biting him.

Even so, toxins remained near the wound.

Qing Huai cursed inwardly. If he had advanced to B-Class and had stronger skin, the Six-winged insect's bite probably wouldn't have been able to penetrate, but he was not B-Class!

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