Chapter 337 - 225: Shooting Birds, News of the Experiment, Original Demon Royal Clan

Chapter 337: Chapter 225: Shooting Birds, News of the Experiment, Original Demon Royal Clan

After resolving the issue between the two teams, it was time for the changing of the guard.

"Aren’t you going to rest?"

Feng Hua was a little surprised. The intensity of today’s battle had been extremely high, and she was already exhausted to her limits. But Yu Fei didn’t seem to be planning on leaving!

Yu Fei was eating a simple, ready-to-eat meal. He had also chugged three bottles of [Yangqiu Rejuvenating Water]. His fatigue was easing, and his Inner Qi was slowly recovering.

This recovery drink, made specially for fifth-realm experts, wasn’t even as fast as refining Yang Qi to restore his Inner Qi.

Yu Fei swallowed the rice. It was a new variety developed on Abyss. The grains were about the size of peanuts, had a firm texture, and a pale yellow appearance. It was a supernatural crop capable of replenishing a large amount of vital energy.

"I plan to fight a little longer!"

Feng Hua was a bit confused. "Doesn’t your recovery ability only work during the day?"

She glanced at the horizon. It was already dusk, and the sun was about to set. After the last military exercise, Yu Fei’s abilities were no longer a secret.

Yu Fei smiled. "I plan to stay right here on the city wall and do some ’bird’ hunting."

Feng Hua’s eyes widened in realization. "I almost forgot! Your sniping skills are ridiculously strong, too!"

In the last military exercise, Yu Fei used his incredible sniping ability to nearly shatter the Salted Fish Team from a distance. She’d had no choice but to lead a squad to raid the military base. However, Ling Hu was sniped and taken out halfway there, causing them to fall into the Yulin Army’s artillery ambush, and her team collapsed as a result.

It was only then that Feng Hua remembered. This guy’s skill with a gun was even more monstrous than some of the military’s ace snipers. Chi Yu had been taken out by him with a single shot.

"Damn it, Yu Fei! You must be using cheats or something! How can anyone be this versatile? You’re only a freshman!"

Yu Fei just smiled and said nothing. He couldn’t explain it. ’It’s all the calico cat’s fault.’

Feng Hua let out a long sigh. "Fine, I’ll wait for you. Don’t want you getting lost later!"

Yu Fei downed eight meal portions in a row before he felt even half-full. After a full day of bloody slaughter, he had completely adapted to the pungent smell of the battlefield. ’A person’s ability to adapt is terrifying.’

The Wing Demon’s appearance was very strange. Its lower limbs were short and powerful, and it had huge wings of leathery membrane connected to bone, similar to a bat’s. It also had tail feathers.

Its head was sharp and its eyes were enormous, with a structure similar to an eagle’s. Its vision was monstrously powerful. Furthermore, it grew biological material on its sides, like porcupine quills, which could be detached and fired like bullets. They were highly venomous.

These things also carried super-powered weapons similar to the Spider Demons, and they sourced their ammunition directly from their own bodies.

The higher the rank of a Wing Demon, the longer its tail feathers, the smaller its body, and the faster its speed.

The sun had now set. The night sky of Abyss was a deep purple, an environmental feature completely different from their home planet, and it gave people a profound sense of oppression.

Yu Fei took out [Soul Eater] and got 10 boxes of super-powered bullets from Kang Ming. Using the half-recovered Inner Qi from the drink, he held a bullet in each hand and managed to infuse both of them with energy in less than a minute.

Feng Hua leaned quietly against a crenellation, watching Yu Fei in silence. Jiang Nianwei hadn’t left either. Hengji had taken the others and departed.

The two were beauties who normally paid great attention to their appearance, but now they were both in a sorry state, chatting idly.

"Will you develop in the direction of a support-type Martial Artist?"

Jiang Nianwei thought for a moment, then nodded. "I think I’ll learn from Senior Kang Ming. I like to do things with a plan."

"Then you’ll have a lot of Cultivation Techniques to learn. Our class didn’t have its first support-type Martial Artist until near the end of our freshman year. If you want to go the support route, mental strength is very important. It’s the foundation for all sensory Secret Techniques!"

"I’ll take that to heart! But I don’t want to give up on my other skills either. Even if I can’t be as versatile as Yu Fei, I can’t be too much of a slouch!"

Feng Hua nodded. "Of course. You’re designated S-rank. You can major in the support specialization, but your other abilities must at least be on par with A-rank students. Even if it’s slower, you can’t fall behind!

On the path of martial arts, the first three realms are for Body Tempering. If your foundation is lacking then, it will affect the breadth of your abilities in the middle three realms. And if your cultivation in the middle three realms is insufficient, the road after becoming a Grandmaster will be much more difficult!"

The two continued their idle chat, their topics drifting further and further afield. Eventually, they somehow landed on the aesthetics of armor. Feng Hua expressed her disdain for the Yulin Army’s black Profound Armor, bluntly stating that the color scheme was terrible.

Jiang Nianwei said their budget was insufficient. When the topic of merit points came up, Feng Hua was left speechless for a moment—after all, it was her team that had lost all those points to the Yulin Army in the first place.

A night breeze blew past. Suddenly, Yu Fei loaded a magazine, raised Soul Eater, and aimed at the sky. The two women immediately stopped their idle chat and watched him in unison.

The Wing Demons’ main targets were the first and second-line Martial Artists. On the rare occasion they broke through to the city wall, they would also attack the garrisoned soldiers.

There weren’t many human Martial Artists on the front line, but each one was exceptionally powerful, so the Wing Demons’ attacks had little effect.

These creatures only had an effective firing range of five kilometers, much shorter than that of human Martial Artists. A tier-two super-powered weapon had a maximum range of a full fifteen kilometers, so doing some "bird hunting" from the city wall was much safer.

"BOOM... BOOM..."

After a quick succession of five shots, Feng Hua saw five Wing Demons fall from the distant sky. Judging by their size, most were rank-five. They disintegrated in mid-air before they could even hit the ground, leaving only a small, broken super-powered weapon to fall.

Yu Fei didn’t pause. He had just filled six magazines and, with a calm expression, continued to reload and fire.

This wasn’t the first time Feng Hua had seen such a sight. She had been shocked by Yu Fei’s firing speed during the military exercise. She found it hard to believe that someone could shoot so quickly while maintaining such precision.

With extreme long-range sniping, any tiny deviation would cause the trajectory to shift—and these were moving targets.