Chapter 516: Chapter 514 Wumei Finger
Returning home, Qin Hao recalled the battle just now, feeling very frustrated inside.
Actually, his Inner Strength wasn’t weaker than Golden Fire’s; if it were a fair fight, the outcome would’ve been uncertain.
But the opponent was truly a freak, with seventy years of Golden Bell Shield, it was nothing short of cheating.
How could you fight like that?
"Damn it, old turtle, without Golden Bell Shield, I’d kill you as easily as a chicken!"
Qin Hao rubbed his temples, feeling that this was not a solution.
If he couldn’t find a way to break the Golden Bell Shield, wouldn’t he have to run away whenever he saw Golden Fire in the future?
"No way, running away without a fight, that’s not my style as the Night Emperor!"
Thinking of the name Night Emperor, Qin Hao was reminded of the Nightmare Group, and with a sudden inspiration, he opened his phone and started shouting in the group.
"Anyone who finds a way to restrain the Golden Bell Shield, I’ll personally sleep with them!"
As soon as Qin Hao sent the message, the group exploded.
"Wow, sleeping with the boss, a once-in-a-lifetime chance."
"Boss, next time I’ll bring a sniper rifle to take him down!"
"The man wants a proper way to break the Golden Bell Shield, and you’re talking about guns? Disgraceful!"
"Come on, be serious, Night Emperor is asking a serious question... I read online that poking someone’s butt might break it? Why don’t you try?"
Qin Hao was laughing and crying, messaging back: "I’m being hunted, and you tell me to poke someone’s butt. If you keep this up, the Night Emperor might have to make a comeback in the Jianghu!"
"Night Emperor is killing, quick, run!"
"The Night Emperor reemerges, a bloody and stormy scene awaits!"
The group had many flamboyant characters, Qin Hao looked on sadly for a while and gradually felt disappointed.
But just then, a group member with a scholarly avatar sent a message: "The Golden Bell Shield can restrain thousands of Martial Arts, but the Wumei Finger can break it."
The Wumei Finger?
Qin Hao felt it was somewhat familiar but couldn’t recall the specifics.
With a probing heart, Qin Hao sent a private message to the scholar: "Sir, could you tell me what kind of Cultivation Technique the Wumei Finger is?"
The scholar quickly replied: "The Wumei Finger was created by a Daoist called ’Browless Daoist’ during the Republic of China era. During the turmoil of those years, without using weapons, Browless Daoist killed countless rare and ghost-like enemies with the Wumei Finger and was later honored as a peerless hero."
Seeing this, Qin Hao was full of admiration: "So it was an anti-Japanese hero’s masterpiece. How powerful is it?"
Scholar: "Of all Martial Arts under the heavens, only speed is unbeatable. The Wumei Finger represents the pinnacle of speed in Finger Techniques. When trained deeply, the two fingers move like lightning, capable of sparking in mid-air and even piercing through metal and stone! Thus, breaking the Golden Bell Shield is logical."
Wow, it can even pierce through metal and stone? Damn, that’s even more powerful than a bullet!
Qin Hao was instantly excited, and sent a message with rapid breathing: "Sir... I am greatly intrigued by the Wumei Finger, how can I possibly earn your instruction?"
After sending the message, he couldn’t help but feel a little anxious.
His previous joke about sleeping together was undoubtedly just a joke, but, if the scholar took it seriously due to his straightforward nature?
Darn, does that mean I really have to sleep with him to learn it?
Qin Hao’s backside tightened, and his heart leaped to his throat.
Fortunately, the scholar wasn’t a perverted person, he calmly replied: "I can give it to you for free. I’ve long admired the Night Emperor’s name, let’s just become friends."
In the Nightmare Group, besides the brothers, there were also some extraordinary talents who had not fought with Qin Hao across the world, but all respected his reputation.
Qin Hao was overjoyed: "Thank you, sir, for your guidance. May I ask for your esteemed name?"
"I am Bai Xiaosheng."
"What, you are the man known as the ’living encyclopedia, the king of world memory’, Bai Xiaosheng?"
Qin Hao was slightly surprised; if the Night Emperor was the King of Assassins in the underground world, then Bai Xiaosheng was the king of world memory! Although Qin Hao’s memory was also terrifying, compared to Bai Xiaosheng, it was somewhat inferior.
Legend has it that from birth, this person had the special ability of perfect recall, and at fifty-one, the knowledge in his brain was more extensive than that in a central computer.
Moreover, there were rumors that Bai Xiaosheng was also the mastermind behind the world’s premier intelligence organization, "The Truth." Mastering the latest first-hand information worldwide, he was truly powerful!
Bai Xiaosheng quickly sent a file.
Qin Hao took the file, opened it, and found that it contained the cultivation method for the Wumei Finger!
Refreshing!
Bai Xiaosheng: "Night Emperor, you must visit Europe for tea someday."
Qin Hao: "Absolutely, absolutely."
Ending the chat, Qin Hao eagerly opened the file and examined the cultivation method of the Wumei Finger carefully.
After half an hour, he had memorized all the cultivation methods of the Wumei Finger.
Bai Xiaosheng was reputed as the king of memory, but Qin Hao’s memory wasn’t weak either, especially having a natural talent for learning Martial Arts. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have achieved the status of a Martial Arts master at such a young age.
Throwing his phone onto the bed, Qin Hao got up, squatted, and his body suddenly tensed like a large bow.
According to his memory, his right finger fixed itself in the air, the arm gently trembling at a speed of thirty times per second.
This was the manifestation of absolutely concentrated force. Despite appearing as a simple movement, the Inner Strength and power had long been entirely focused on the two fingers.
The force within the two fingers was immense.
Swish!
With this finger striking out suddenly, not only was it swift as lightning, but it also produced a popping sound in the air!
"Not enough, just a loud noise; the book said the deepest level can spark in mid-air..."
Qin Hao shook his head in disappointment and once again raised his right finger to practice.
A day later.
It was still the same room, but the inside was a complete mess.
The table was knocked over, the bedding torn in pieces, some places had scorch marks, there were many knife-like scratches on the walls, and the iron door had several finger-thick holes!
Everything indicated that the room had seemingly experienced a storm.
Qin Hao lay on the floor, nearly exhausted, but the joy in his spirit was so full.
Taking a break, he rose, looked around at the chaotic mess, and showed a bitter smile.
All of this wasn’t done intentionally by him but happened accidentally during training.
The table had been overturned by a gust of powerful Qi, the bedding was scorched by sparks, and the marks on the walls weren’t made by knives but were etched by dispersed Powerful Qi.
As for the holes in the iron door, they were the result of the two fingers!
After a day of practice, the Wumei Finger was finally mastered!