The Pen That Can't Fly

In the twenty-seventh year of Hong Guang, the allied forces of seven nations invaded the Great Blue Dynasty.
Rifled muskets, mortars, and armored vehicles combined into a steel tide, were ultimately shattered by the Great Blue's armored cavalry.
Muscle, magic, firearms, cannons... the new and the old powers continuously collided.
In an era of great strife, Li Fei, with the help of a Ten Thousand Blood Bead, gradually became an existence akin to a BOSS:
'Is this the extent of your damage? You haven't even taken off one-thousandth of my health.'
'You don't think this is enough to kill me, do you?'
'Don't rush, the second phase is up next!'
......

This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!

The mountain path was rugged; a succession of small hills rolled like waves in a sequence.


The team venturing into the mountains was making its way through the forests with difficulty. The previously car-sick Martial Arts Hall students now exhibited a resilience surpassing that of the Inspectors.


These students, who enjoyed rich nutrition and underwent intensive training on a daily basis, had much better physical constitutions compared to the Inspectors. Even clad in heavy Anti-stabbing Clothes and trekking through mountainous terrain, every one of them persevered without showing much fatigue.


Li Fei, Lu Changwu, and a dozen other offspring from the Inspection Bureau were stealthily positioned at the very front, following closely behind Lu Sheng and several official martial masters from Zhi Ge Court.


Chapter 42: Labyrinth