With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 162 - 151: Military Combat Armor, Captain Meng Chuan

Afterward, Long Jiu carefully verified specific intelligence with him.

Feeling assured, ng Chuan thought everything was under control, ready to unleash chaos!

The stronghold he needed to annihilate had its strongest fighter at a level of middle-tier seven gates.

As for the three black market rchants, they were just low-level Martial Artists, treating them as if they were nothing was fine.

"Wait a mont, Xiaong."

Long Jiu took out a silver-white briefcase from the office cabinet, the handle part printed with a military logo.

"Inside here is a set of military combat armor. Don’t you already have an Armor Holding Certificate?

Take it to get acclimated first, wear it during the mission. But rember to return it afterward, as I need to hand it back."

This was sothing Long Jiu applied for ng Chuan, worrying that Luo Guanyun might be concerned, specifically a military-grade Type II terrestrial combat armor.

"Alright."

ng Chuan accepted it with curiosity.

While teaching ng Chuan how to wear it, Long Jiu introduced:

"You need to differentiate these modules, especially the anti-field radiation insert panels on the chest and back, be sure not to insert them upside down.

Adjust the joints yourself, they are adaptive and stretchable, move around a bit and it’ll fit well."

Once dressed, ng Chuan stood up and slowly tried to move.

Subsequently, he secured the tactical visor and chin protector of the helt module, becoming fully ard.

The deep gray alloy armor plates, resembling the scales of a chanical beast, tightly enveloped every blind spot of his body.

Set off by the armor, ng Chuan’s figure beca even more imposing.

"Aweso!"

Long Jiu raised his thumb in admiration.

ng Chuan attempted to raise his wrist and throw a punch, without a hint of sluggishness.

Despite the armor being quite heavy, ng Chuan’s strength was more than enough.

With brief wear before physical exhaustion, the impact on speed was negligible.

Long Jiu explained:

"This is the basic armor worn by elite Martial Artist soldiers when executing tasks inside the Demon Nest.

For about an hour, it can withstand attacks from middle-rank solid-type Celestial Demons.

Which ans, in case you encounter an adversary of the Martial Arts Family level during the mission, you can hold out until reinforcents from the police arrive."

"Impressive!"

ng Chuan praised this, assured of absolute security now.

He couldn’t help but marvel at the power of technology, how rely a set of alloy armor could fend off attacks from the Martial Arts Family.

Long Jiu seed to perceive his thoughts and said:

"Our Great Chu’s technological strength is indeed strong now, but this set of alloy armor within the Demon Nest, is only to leverage its sturdy materials for protection while collecting resources.

All electronic signals and technological devices inside the Demon Nest will be rendered ineffective by field interference, weapons like space-based weapons or nuclear bombs beco re scraps inside.

Therefore, trying to rely on technological forces to explode and destroy the Demon Nest isn’t feasible.

If humanity truly wants to exterminate Celestial Demons and seal the Demon Nest, it has to depend on Martial Arts!

This is also why the status of the Martial Arts Family is held in such high regard."

ng Chuan nodded, Luo Guanyun had explained these principles to him before.

He was also purely invincible in physical body, but armor was one of n’s romanticisms, using it occasionally wasn’t a problem.

"Alright, it’s getting late, I have other matters to attend to first.

Go find Captain Liu Jinglong, select your squad mbers for the mission.

Rember to keep your phone accessible for subsequent calls, awaiting notification of the mission’s onset."

With that, Chief Long took a phone call and hurriedly left.

He had to quickly receive the two Great Venerables coming to support the police in annihilating the residual spirit of Jiao Demon in Yong’an City.

[Unrivaled Flying General · Yang Huan] and [Candle Dragon’s Eye · Yin Tianshou]!

Among these two, Yang Huan was his old professor during school, thickly pleading he had managed to invite him over.

As for Principal Yin, it was a matter of mutual benefit exchange. After all, he had resolved nurous employnt issues for Yong’an Martial Arts University graduates for him, returning a favor was also convenient...

Regarding Principal Yanhua of Yong’an Branch School, Long Jiu wasn’t very acquainted with the Buddhist Sect, so he didn’t want to ask, having the two Great Venerables Yang and Yin would suffice.

On the other hand, ng Chuan followed the instructions to find Liu Jinglong.

"Hello ng Chuan, the standard given by the Chief is a fast-combat squad of four.

Due to this action, all Martial Artists above three gates from the police are mobilized to annihilate four main strongholds, hence no powerful officers can cooperate with you.

I suggest you find a deputy striker proficient in long weapons, to assist your attack, which is more effective than finding a striker like yourself.

Among the remaining two, find a scout with outstanding body technique, responsible for onsite investigation.

Although weaker in strength, sotis intelligence in the mission process is more critical than combat prowess.

The last one should be a sniper, to handle cover during attack and retreat."

Captain Liu Jinglong, being very experienced in deploynt and dispatch, quickly analyzed the optimal team composition upon hearing ng Chuan’s personal report.

"Hmm, I’ll follow your guidance."

ng Chuan nodded, thinking Liu Jinglong made solid points.

Subsequently, ng Chuan locked in four squad mbers based on the police data repository.

Excellently wielding long whips and firearms, six-gate female officer Yang Lan.

Unfamiliar with intelligence aspects, selected veteran scout, six-gate Chen Dalu based on Liu’s suggestions.

Sniper, ng Chuan chose Old Wu from the last chemical plant operation.

Though sowhat lacking in prowess, this old geezer really hit the mark with his covert shooting.

"Captain Liu, I’ve picked them."

Liu Jinglong nodded and comnted:

"Xiaong, head to the training grounds first, I’ll send the three of them over to et you.

Being this mission’s squad leader, you should first get accustod to your teammates."

"They’ve been working together for years, mainly to see how you can fit in."

After saying this, Liu Jinglong left.

This ti, he was in charge of the Demon Summoning Hall, the largest base aside from the Bishop’s hideout, with a daunting mission that required careful planning.

A mont later, ng Chuan arrived at the police training ground.

It was his first ti here, and he tried out the officers’ training equipnt while waiting for his team to co.

"Not bad, much better than Ping’an Middle School, but still far from United University Preparatory High School."

While he was practicing, Old Wu waved at him from afar.

"ng Chuan!"

They walked up and shook hands.

"Didn’t expect we’d be fighting side by side again. Don’t worry, Brother Wu’s shooting is still as sharp as last ti!"

Old Wu was very excited; last ti at the chemical plant with ng Chuan, they had a blast and made a good haul.

On the way, Old Wu also introduced the remaining two mbers to ng Chuan, providing so background about their [Captain] ng Chuan.

Yang Lan and Chen Dilute were also looking forward to the mission since everybody wants to work with a captain promising wealth.

ng Chuan sized up the new team mber, Chen Dilute looked like an intelligence officer.

Although his body was lean, his arms were long and thin, just reaching above his knees.

He reached out to shake hands and said:

"Brother Chen, practicing Ape Form?"

Though older, Chen Dilute knew the rules and did not put on airs.

He quickly extended his hand and said:

"Captain, I’m slightly older so you can call Old Chen, I practice Ape Form."

Old Wu introduced on the side:

"Don’t worry Xiaong, leave the reconnaissance to him, this old guy’s body technique is better than a real monkey, hahaha."

ng Chuan nodded with a smile, he could tell that Chen Dilute had real skills.

"Thank you, Brother Chen, let’s support each other."

Yang Lan also reached out to shake hands with ng Chuan.

"I’m Yang Lan, skilled in Snake Form with the Spiritual Python Nine-Link Whip, please guide in the future, Captain."

ng Chuan laughed:

"No need to be so formal, Sister Yang."

He had originally thought with the na Yang Lan, it would be so sort of police beauty, never expecting an older aunt...

But it was his preconceived notions that were at fault, usually dealing with martial arts geniuses.

For most ordinary people, reaching six levels around forty years old was already quite an achievent.

Old Wu’s expression shifted, stepping forward to say:

"Captain, want to try the pistol?"

ng Chuan nodded, a look of interest on his face.

Chief Long had told him before, last ti the situation was tense, but during this mission he could legally hold a gun, as long as he properly registers the use of the gun and bullets.

Of course, after the mission, the handgun would definitely be reclaid.

Even if Old Wu hadn’t ntioned it, ng Chuan was preparing to practice his shooting, the battle armor conveniently had a magnetic weapon holster for quick drawing of the pistol.

At the range.

ng Chuan held the gun single-handedly, aiming and firing in quick succession.

Old Wu, being the best shooter at the police station, occasionally gave guidance from the side.

"Captain, you’ve got it!"

He saw ng Chuan empty two magazines, though not hitting the bullseye, all shots landed on the target.

For soone handling a gun for the first ti, this was already very good.

After practicing a while longer, ng Chuan returned the pistol and left with the battle armor box.

...

Three days later.

At the Martial Arts Dojo of United University Preparatory High School, ng Chuan had just returned from the police station.

Over the past few days, ng Chuan spent more than an hour each day at the police station.

Half an hour for shooting practice, the rest spent on team coordination.

Although he couldn’t grind shooting proficiency, thanks to his Armor Holding Certificate, he improved with each shot.

In a short three days, though still a bit behind Old Wu, his accuracy was similar to Old Chen and Sister Yang.

Reaching this level was sufficient, as the gun’s utility was limited and he still trusted his fists and feet more.

"Chief Long said the operation is tonight, there’s still ti this afternoon for so practice, can’t let it go to waste."

In the varying heights of the Wooden Stake Area.

ng Chuan stood on a stake, practicing Eight Steps to Catching a Cicada, while his hands continuously switched between three fist techniques, striking the air from a distance.

He still couldn’t utilize the Kidney Water and Spleen Earth fist techniques, but could easily engage in lee with normal energy flow.

Nearby, Lu Zhuxiao was teaching other students the cultivation thod after entering the basics of Eight Steps to Catching a Cicada.

The other students looked at ng Chuan enviously; his body technique didn’t seem like just an entry level.

Watching ng Chuan slip between the stakes like a loach, drifting effortlessly, their eyes couldn’t lock onto his figure before he instantly moved to another spot.

Seeing everyone watching, Lu Zhuxiao instructed:

"Pay attention to his footwork, this is called arching the foot like a cicada’s belly, and feet generating wind like cicada wings.

I want you guys running around the stakes like crazy!

Look at his details, that’s why so of you haven’t even entered the door, while he’s already proficient."

The crowd, shad into action, promptly moved.

While ng Chuan was practicing enthusiastically, he suddenly felt soone approach him.

"Brother ng, can I borrow the clothes from your box to wear..."