The youth's face darkened, becoming quite unsightly.
He initially thought he could get away unscathed.
But unexpectedly, this ant tore his clothes.
Even if it was just clothing.
For soone from the Five Elents Realm like him, it's also an intolerable blunder.
Or rather.
An extraordinary disgrace!
Yes, an extraordinary disgrace!
To have his clothes torn by soone from Suru Continent, to have an ant tear his clothes!
If this news reaches the Five Elents Realm.
Who knows how he would be ridiculed, laughed at, and mocked!
In an instant.
The youth's face flushed red, his lips twitching slightly.
Countless voices suddenly flooded his mind.
"Waste! Hahaha! Truly a waste!"
"How was such a thing birthed, simply ruining the family na."
"Attacked by soone from Suru Continent, and even had his clothes torn, truly embarrassing."
"This guy was a waste since childhood, and got even more worthless as he grew up, unbearable."
"Might as well live in Suru Continent with those ants, since they're all of the sa ilk."
His body started trembling violently.
No way!
He was not a waste!
"I am not!"
The youth suddenly roared, his eyes turning crimson, face becoming sinister and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty beast wanting to devour Lin Fan alive.
Mo Kun's breath hitched.
Oh no, oh no!
A being from the Otherworld is enraged!
Surely even more terrifying.
Just now, watching their confrontation made him dizzy, now the youth is berserk, fear it'll be even more vicious and violent.
He used both his hands and feet, quickly crawling to hide in the shadows at the corner of the tent, curling up and staying put.
This match between masters was not his place to intervene.
Lin Fan watched the youth intently, eyes chilly, without blinking.
This person seed to have an unresolvable heart knot.
When he was standing still just now, he was likely wrestling and conflicted inside.
But for what reason?
Lin Fan couldn't guess, after all, he didn't possess mind-reading abilities.
"Damn it, you're the one who caused this, you're the one who caused this!"
The youth bellowed thunderously, eyes blazing.
But Lin Fan sowhat couldn't understand his words.
He hadn't done anything, how did he cause him harm?
"I don't understand what you're saying, I don't even know your na, let alone your background, how did I harm you?"
"It's all because of you, because of you I'm scorned by everyone! It's all you, all your fault! For trash like you, just die quietly, why bother others! I'll kill you all, not leaving a single one! Ants, wastes!"
Just as he finished speaking.
The youth furiously charged again.
This ti.
His whole being transford into a fireball, the fierce flas burning ragingly around him, even turning his white apparel into fiery red.
The youth fused with the flas, becoming one.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Terror descended inside the tent with horrifying blasts, chilling the blood.
Lin Fan couldn't make sense of the current situation either.
Why did the youth persistently target him, even insisting on his life?
Was it just because he was perceived as an ant, a waste in the other's eyes, deserving to be killed?
Where is such logic in the world!
Being weaker doesn't warrant murder, without even giving a reason.
These people from the Five Elents Realm certainly boast too brazenly.
Aren't any of them ever seen as wastes by others?
Hmph!
Lin Fan sneered inwardly.
If he got the chance, he would definitely visit this Five Elents Realm to see what sort of grotesques and demons they nurtured to produce such a ferocious villain.
Encountering soone, seeking to kill.
Constantly calling others wastes.
Damn you, you're the real waste.
"Go to hell!"
In just a fraction of a breath!
The youth had already rushed before Lin Fan, the punch wielding a force of two hundred million pounds!
Double the might of the previous blow.
It seed.
The youth was unleashing his full strength, intent on killing Lin Fan here.
Lin Fan's deanor remained calm, unflustered.
Though he knew he was now caught in trouble.
Trouble that wouldn't shake off easily.
Yet.
The word "run" didn't exist in his dictionary, unless to protect those around him, he never runs when alone.
Even if he temporarily left, he would imdiately return.
Thus.
He certainly wouldn't flee now.
He wanted to see, what was the youth's limit.
How remarkable were the people from the Five Elents Realm.
To label everyone on Suru Continent as wastes.
If that's the case.
Then why appear in Suru Continent?
The burning flas brought suffocating heat.
Lin Fan's body was already blood-soaked, covered in wounds.
At this mont, he also felt his entire face seed to be burning, stingingly painful, eyes seemingly about to burst, facial muscles losing control and beginning to tremble.
In the youth's eyes erupted black rays.
Fierce!
Bloodthirsty!
Terrifying!
Rampant!
He wanted to swallow Lin Fan whole, without leaving a bone!
He sought to turn Lin Fan into ash, leaving no trace!
Detestable!
Extrely detestable!
How dare he ambush him, and ruin his clothes.
Unforgivable.
Absolutely unforgivable!
The youth harbored this one thought, as long as he crushed Lin Fan completely, erased his Divine Sense.
Then no one in the Five Elents Realm would ever laugh at him again.
They would never know an ant-like waste almost succeeded in ambushing him.
The hard-earned opportunity.
Couldn't let a small mistake beco an eternal joke.
He had to complete the mission perfectly, earn envious eyes, and let all never underestimate him.
Therefore.
He must remove this annoying stumbling block before him.
Act as if this person never existed.
As if nothing ever happened.
The youth's face displayed a chilling grin, his fists engulfed in flas, pressing against the Void, attacking Lin Fan's chest.
Bang!
The Void couldn't withstand the youth's weight.
Instantly collapsed.
Yet Lin Fan showed no intent to dodge, equally hurling his fists.
What?!
The youth felt a pang of surprise.
This ant was insane?! Daring to confront his fists.
Damn it.
Must be insane!
A weight of two hundred million pounds, could this kid withstand it?
Impossible.
But seeing Lin Fan's punch, the youth still felt a sliver of doubt and hesitation.
Yet recalling that withdrawing at this mont might not only make him a laughingstock but even lead to instant death.
Considering the current situation.
It was now a matter of whose fist was harder!
"Lin Fan! Daring to confront , don't know who gave you the confidence. But since you've made this choice, I respect you as a hero, yet I won't hold back. Prepare to die!"
"Heh, my sentint remains, who perishes first is uncertain."
Boom!
Fists collided, sparks ensued!
The tent plunged into deathly silence.
Everything seed to stop.
Ti halted.
Breath ceased.
Space froze.
Mo Kun felt an imnsely terrifying wave crashing against him, before he could react, he was propelled dozens of ters away.
The entire tent erupted! Even nearby trees were uprooted and flung out.
The two stood fist-to-fist, amidst dense woodland.
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