"Die!"
BE6651 roared, as the blood and flesh giant raised its left hand, with five pillar-like fingers spewing out pale flas!
Crackle, crackle, crackle...
The scorching flas emitted endless heat, distorting the very air.
Just like before!
A perfect hit!
BE6651 was sowhat expectant.
Thunder didn’t work, it couldn’t harm the opponent.
Then switching to fire, it should have so effect!
Among all carbon-based life forms BE6651 had encountered, there wasn’t one that could be completely immune to fire damage.
To ensure the opponent’s defeat, he didn’t stop imdiately; disregarding the energy consumption, he continued to spew the pale flas!
Five seconds...
Ten seconds...
Thirty seconds...
Fifty seconds!
The heat waves surged, the air currents roiled, and the montum was terrifying!
Even the mbers on the ground at Grass Hut Academy could vaguely feel the intense heat contained within those flas.
The energy reserve was more than half depleted before the white flas between the giant’s fingers slowly dissipated.
However...
The man with red hair and blood eyes appeared before him, just as unhard as before.
Even the dark long pants and the tal chain used as a belt showed no damage!
"He even has enough strength to protect his clothes..."
BE6651 exhaled a breath of turbid air: "So strong... stronger than any opponent I’ve encountered before!"
"Even those Title Holders might not be a match for this demon!"
He felt completely numb.
His mind buzzed, and he saw stars before his eyes.
After that wave of attack, Zhang Kuang appeared utterly unscathed, while his own energy had reduced by half...
He completely cracked!
BE6651 quickly realized that he might have made a mistake.
In the intelligence he had gathered, the last visitor from Cangming Star ntioned that when one practices Seven Vortex Swordsmanship to the third realm, achieving Unity of Man and Sword and forging the Sword Remains, they beco "Immune to Blades and Bullets, Unburned by Flas, and Unhard by Heavenly Thunder."
Zhang Kuang was not training in Sword Dao.
But he had inherited Lin Qiubai’s legacy...
So...
"I let my guard down!"
BE6651 lanted inwardly but quickly rallied, eyes burning like fire: "Although the technology of Cangming Star is not advanced, one can cultivate to obtain great power and prolonged life!"
"That man known as the ’Sword Master’ lived at least two hundred years without dying, even without a Cell Repair Pod or Clone Cultivation Device!"
"If I could capture this demon for live experintation, perhaps I could develop a cultivation system suitable for Longevity People..."
Whoosh!
A wave of heat roared past, and BE6651 was only able to sidestep before he discovered with dismay that the blood and flesh giant’s left hand was severed as if hit by a Ship-Slaying Sword, falling away from the body.
As Zhang Kuang passed by, his entire right arm, from forearm to hand, glowed blood-red.
Energies as bright red as blood trickled down between his fingers.
Boom!
The giant’s left hand also plumted to the ground.
The concrete surface caved in deeply, scattering dust everywhere!
A hideous grin appeared on Zhang Kuang’s face like that of a demon, as a black-red divine demon’s shadow slowly ford behind him: "Anyone who gets distracted in battle deserves punishnt."
The illusion behind him was part human, part beast, with distorted and ever-changing lines. Staring at it too long could make anyone dizzy and irrational.
BE6651 dared not look too long, focusing only on Zhang Kuang.
The other man’s expression, even for a Longevity Person, was sothing he’d have to admit—it’s the kind of smile that can make the young of high-intelligence beings stop crying.
Nothing to do with adjectives like kind, friendly, or warm!
Zhang Kuang’s smile was like that of a demon so frightening that it made people forget how to cry!
Bang!
Before a response could be mustered, BE6651 was punched again!
Rather than being described as a punch, it felt more like being smashed in the face by a battering ram.
Even though such a small, negligible fist compared to BE6651’s transford body was like a re embroidery needle.
Even if it carried enough montum, it should have passed right through the blood and flesh giant’s body, unable to cause much damage...
But reality was different!
The blood and flesh giant’s head shattered under that punch, bursting into a rain of blood that carried with it a foul wind!
"Hahahaha!"
"Refreshing!"
Zhang Kuang’s laughter pierced the heavens, resonating through the entire Grass Hut Academy, heard clearly by all.
He didn’t care about BE6651’s reaction, continuing his simple and unadorned punches, steadily breaking the giant into pieces.
...
The torrential rain of blood that lasted a full two minutes drenched every building in Grass Hut Academy.
From the rooftop to the roadside, everywhere was littered with remnants of the giant’s corpse.
A silhouette transford into a long rainbow, descending from the sky!
Boom!
Zhang Kuang’s body crashed halfway into the ground.
BE6651, whom he held onto and dragged down, now dispersed into specks of light, vanishing without a trace.
The smile on the demon’s face gradually faded: "Escaped?"
No answers needed, he stated decisively, "Indeed, he escaped."
"BE6651, that na, I will rember."
Zhang Kuang took a deep breath, his smile peculiar: "Once I find a gun, I’ll co after him and kill his whole family!"
Observing from the fourth-floor corridor, Su Qiangwei clearly heard the demon’s mutters, even from dozens of ters away.
The girl shivered and comnted nervously: "He just casually said sothing monstrous..."
"When he first arrived, didn’t he say his entire skill was in his gun, and without it, he could only exert two to three tenths of his abilities?"
Is this what he ant by two to three tenths?
Words reached Su Qiangwei’s lips, but she swallowed them back down.
A bit anxious!
What if he heard the criticism behind his back?
Master Qiangwei has to look after her own life!
Now the whole of Grass Hut Academy reeked of a strong bloody stench, worse than a slaughterhouse!
Zhang Kuang’s prowess isn’t just about being strong.
This scene wasn’t what a normal person could create—now, Su Qiangwei would call Grass Hut Academy a "cri scene."
Ma Ran grabbed Su Qiangwei’s arm: "We should go over now."
Just six simple words.
But Su Qiangwei understood the implication: "Seriously? Just a few hundred steps and you need to fly you over?"
Doesn’t this person have legs?
Noticing the strands of white hair on Ma Ran’s forehead, the girl’s heart softened, muttering, "Not even pandas get this kind of treatnt!"
Complaint aside, in front of a Cangming Star friend, she still gave face to her companion.
The two leaped, gliding through the air to land before Zhang Kuang.
Ma Ran said nothing, rely tilting his head to look at Su Qiangwei.
The girl was taken aback.
What’s up?
In such diplomatic occasions, wasn’t it always your exclusive stage? When did it beco Master Qiangwei’s turn to perform?
Maybe, Ma Ran was in his unique way, thanking her for flying him over?
Su Qiangwei felt she had arrived at the correct conclusion.
Clearing her throat, she focused on Zhang Kuang, who was drenched in blood, and calmly stated: "As expected of a man known as a demon, your power is not beneath Ma Ran."
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