Wen Feng's vision was completely obscured by the splattering sand and rocks. A thud, a crack, a splinter and a bang! Along with the sound of bones breaking, there was a muffled noise in the arena. After that hit, Wen Feng's body was flung far away…

Balun's Falcon Kick set the arena on fire! After that, there was no chance of recovery. The dreadful determination of the Falcon Kick attack was so threatening that even Feng Yi didn't dare to face it head on. This dominating technique dropped like a plummeting meteor, exuding a mighty aura even after the attack had ended.

What a Falcon Kick, its execution was so seamless and perfect that it could be compared to his own. Who knows what Balun has gone through over the years.

Wen Feng was quickly placed on a stretcher by the medics and the second battle carried on. There wasn't much to see in this fight. Elvis, although impressive, primarily focused on the Mecha and didn't stand out in melee fights. From start to end, he was constantly repressed by Icebird.

Despite Icebird's chilly demeanor, she was actually quite kind hearted. She left Elvis with some dignity and didn't forget to arrogantly flick back her hair, glaring proudly into the sky. Her actions caused a series of wolf whistles and enamored sighs from the men...

The personnel were finalized. Led by Balun, with Zhang Xiaobo, Klein, and Icebird as camp leaders of the special training base. Despite disciplinary issues, Zhang Xiaobo and Klein wouldn't continue combat training, but that didn't affect their strength. Any dissenting soldiers could challenge these two. As for these four, Feng Yi would provide individual guidance soon. Only when they reached this stage would they be fit for true training.

Right before dinner, a dusty transport vehicle finally arrived from Earth. As soon as it touched down, the officers and soldiers began to bustle about…

That day, the officers and soldiers of the Mars training base were visited by a highly admired and respected individual.

Angelina. A graduate from the top military academy of Wind Thunder, a special agent from the covert branch of the Federal Special Service. She is also an elite Red Cloak, greatly admired by many soldiers, and the only psychic among the super soldiers.

As Angelina passed two male soldiers, they became visibly flustered. Indeed, her radiant beauty and gallant demeanor could stop any man in his tracks. Her naturally seductive demeanor and authoritative presence were sure to make any man's heart flutter at first sight.

Gazing at Mars, the yellow evening sky was filled with swirling sands. Watching the man with numerous battle accomplishments sit atop a platform, pouring himself a drink, Angelina quietly stood by the side, as if lost in thought...

Feng Yi casually put away his empty wine bottle, not even bothering to glance at Angelina. His gaze stayed fixated on the swirls of dust outside the isolation layer, "Spit it out."

"The general hopes you can complete the special training within two months."

"That's not the crux, you came in person, I suppose there's an ulterior motive."

"Correct, the general wants you to prepare for a trip to Saudi, it may be in two months."

"That's not the point either."

"Hehe, you can't hide anything, can you? Actually, the general wanted me to personally ask you a question." At this statement, a spark flammated in Angelina's seductive eyes.

"I'm all ears."

"Are you the Revenge Shadow Rider?"

"No." Feng Yi's response was terse.

"I thought you'd say that... well, that's disappointing, another wasted trip." Angelina let out a yawn.

"Tell me your true purpose for coming here." Feng Yi knew well who Angelina was. This trivial matter wouldn't warrant a personal visit, surely, and could've been handled with a simple Heavenly Communication message. Greedy Wolf must have sent her here for a specific reason.

"Hmph, what a boring man you are. Let's just get this over with. The general wanted me to test you."

"You, test me?"

"That's right."

"One must know their limits. Jokes aside, hey, I don't want to hear this. Don't overstep your bounds." Even against Angelina's skills, Feng Yi wasn't particularly concerned. He confidently believed he could take her down in half a second.

"What else could I do? Maybe you want to give it a try?" Angelina was still smiling sweetly, but her hair began to flutter without any breeze. Feng Yi squinted his eyes, and the moment the last breeze drifted by, Angelina disappeared.

"Well then, let's give it a try. Let's head somewhere else and have some fun, on the condition that you can catch up with me."

Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom... Streaks of afterimages flashed across the prosperous Mars city, cutting through the streets and alleys. His speed was like a thunderbolt. In an instant, Feng Yi disappeared from sight outside the isolation layer.

Feng Yi looked left, then right. Did he go overboard? Despite not utilizing his full power, his current speed would likely be difficult for a Blade Warrior to keep up with. As for Angelina, currently at Rank 3, she's a girl after all. As a gentleman, he should've gone easier on her. Feng Yi began to question himself. Just as he picked up the wine bottle and began to pour, he paused, feeling a sudden change.

Even though he couldn't see Angelina, he could sense the unique aura emanating from her.

How is this possible? Feng Yi recalled everything he knew about Angelina. Despite being about the same age as Feng Yi, Angelina had lived a privileged life, which doomed her fighting talent to be lower than his. Although he hadn't used his full strength, why could Angelina match his speed?

Could it be... that he had unintentionally been ensnared by one of Angelina's illusions? As a psychic, she was capable of this, but, then again, unlikely. So-called psychic illusions or charm abilities only had extraordinary effects on ordinary people. Super soldiers above Rank 1 have resilient will and are thus unlikely to be hypnotized by her.

In the end, Feng Yi arrived at two unbelievable conclusions. First: Angelina's real strength exceeded his own, her terrifying psychic abilities had unknowingly ensnared him. Second: Angelina had always been powerful, but had not shown it due to certain obligations. Now, she was really showing her true power. After all, you can see through a fellow soldier but not necessarily a psychic, whose powers can control their aura.

This was utterly unexpected. Feng Yi found it hard to believe Angelina could be stronger than him. This wasn't bravado, he believed in his invincibility, though he acknowledged there were few who could defeat him in this world.

However, to keep up with his speed means Angelina's real power must be at least above Rank 1. Feng Yi quickly understood the situation. No wonder Athena was so composed during the Wind Thunder concert. As long as Angelina was there, she had nothing to worry about and wouldn't have to intervene unless absolutely necessary.

Understanding everything, Feng Yi gave a relieved smile, "Come on, let me see your real power."

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