#660 - Chapter 660: A Famous Teacher Guiding the Way
Zhang Yuan Kui was also a veteran with rich combat experience.
He glanced around, didn't find any enemies, and immediately activated the protective shield.
Sun Zhuo hadn't recovered yet, but realizing the situation was wrong, he immediately jumped upwards.
But it was still a step too late; his foot was hit by the protective shield and injured again.
"Damn it, this is too much!" Sun Zhuo was furious and began to frantically attack the protective shield.
His ability was very ordinary, just speed and strength.
In close combat, this indeed gave him a great advantage.
But now, the energy shield absorbed most of the impact, and his attacks had no effect.
In close combat, laser weapons were useless, so Zhang Yuan Kui chose to switch to mech mode.
"Kwa kwa kwa ~"
After transforming into mech mode, he charged straight up.
The mech system integrated various combat techniques, with all kinds of combo moves emerging endlessly.
"Bang ~"
The iron fist directly slammed into Sun Zhuo's chest, and Sun Zhuo flew out in response.
"Ah ~"
After Sun Zhuo's body flew out, it crashed into the protective shield, and his back was directly cut. At the same time, his body's kinetic energy was completely absorbed, and he fell limply to the ground.
Zhang Yuan Kui didn't give him a chance to breathe, leaping up and stomping towards his body.
If he were to be stomped on, he would probably turn into a meat patty immediately.
Sun Zhuo endured the severe pain and rolled his body to the side.
"Bang ~"
The mech's huge metal foot stomped onto the ground, sending gravel flying.
Zhang Yuan Kui missed the stomp and turned to kick again.
"Bang ~"
Sun Zhuo had no other choice but to roll aside again to dodge.
"Bang ~ Bang ~"
Two more kicks.
Sun Zhuo rolled several times in a row, finally finding an opportunity to get up. He lunged forward, passing between the mech's legs.
Not daring to relax, he flipped again, stabilizing himself a few meters away.
Zhang Yuan Kui turned around, his legs slightly bent, preparing to dash forward.
"Okay! Stop fighting, I surrender!" Sun Zhuo quickly reached out to stop him, shouting loudly.
Zhang Yuan Kui stopped attacking, waiting for Dongfang Chen's instructions.
"Sun Zhuo, that's not good. You're still a Tier 7 Mutant; this combat power is really too weak," Dongfang Chen said through the mech's speaker.
"That's easy for you to say. If it weren't for that shield, you'd be nothing," Sun Zhuo thought the person inside was Dongfang Chen.
"Try to trick me? Save it! Technology is also part of strength. How do you plan to surrender?" Dongfang Chen replied.
"What do you want?" Sun Zhuo asked.
"Let me think. Your combat power is so weak that you're not qualified to be a doorman. As a sparring partner, I'm worried you'll mislead others. How about this, I'm just preparing to start a research project; you can come and be a test subject," Dongfang Chen said.
"You're really going too far!" Sun Zhuo angrily said.
"Forget it, leaving a corpse for slow research is also fine," Dongfang Chen added.
After speaking, the mech was about to attack.
"Wait, wait! I'm still useful!" Sun Zhuo panicked.
"Oh? Then tell me, how are you useful?"
"I can help you deal with Gu Qingyi," Sun Zhuo said.
"You know Gu Qingyi?" Dongfang Chen didn't expect such an unexpected gain.
"Know... know her!" Sun Zhuo said.
"How do you know her?"
"More than 800 years ago, we were both guest elders of the Manichean Church," Sun Zhuo answered.
"Sure enough, they're all old monsters!" Dongfang Chen thought.
"Then why aren't you staying in Modo and running to China?" Dongfang Chen asked.
"Didn't that useless cult leader tell you? Once you reach Tier 5, you must leave," Sun Zhuo answered.
Dongfang Chen hadn't interrogated the Manichean cult leader.
"Why?"
"That's how the rules are. Some missionaries are needed to spread the seeds," Sun Zhuo answered.
"So, you're actually a missionary?"
"That's right."
"I think you haven't fulfilled your duties as a missionary, have you?" Dongfang Chen asked.
Shen Huiying had already said that there were only two types of people who could survive to this day.
One was powerful.
The other was cautious.
"Fulfill my duties? Don't be silly. Hiding is the key," Sun Zhuo said without hesitation.
"You must have had a famous teacher guiding you when you came to China!" Dongfang Chen said jokingly.
If he didn't have a famous teacher guiding him and came here to preach, he probably would have died before even reaching the Central Plains.
"How did you know?" Sun Zhuo frowned.
"If you didn't have a famous teacher guiding you, how would you know to hide?" Dongfang Chen replied.
"That's right. At that time, an elder from our Pingzhan Hall had been operating in China for many years. When I came to China, I went to join him," Sun Zhuo answered.
"Pingzhan Hall?"
"Yes! Every Elder Hall has its own name."
Dongfang Chen nodded.
Now that the Manichean Church has been destroyed, it can be called whatever Hall, it doesn't matter.
"Eight hundred years ago, that should be the Song Dynasty, right?"
"That's right."
"You said you could help me deal with Gu Qingyi, how can you help?" Dongfang Chen asked.
