pjbooks Chapter 141 King of Slaughter
Chapter 141 King of Slaughter
Chapter 141 King of Slaughter
"Phew~"
At the edge of the snowfield, Ikehira let out a long sigh of relief.
"I'm finally out. I thought they were going to try and keep me here."
"Sir, are you afraid?" Qi Luo asked strangely.
During his two years in the far north, he not only broke through the threshold of 100,000 years of cultivation, but also improved his language skills considerably, and now speaks fluently.
Chi Ping sighed, "A little. After all, the Snow Empress is already a rule-maker. If we really fight, the far north will probably be gone. Then I'll really be driven off this planet."
Now I understand why there's such a thing as the "limit of human potential."
The world is conscious and will naturally reject danger. At my level, any action I take would be catastrophic, capable of destroying an entire continent. This would be devastating for both civilization and the world.
Why keep such a thing around if we don't get rid of it?
Of course, there's also a feeling that "the children are growing up and can't stay at home, so they should go out and make their own way in the world."
Qi Luo asked in surprise, "Are you that strong?"
"Ah, probably," Chi Ping said casually. "Two tigers cannot share one mountain, so let's not get in the way of others here."
Qi Luo readily agreed, asking, "Where to next?"
"The core of the Star Dou Great Forest, a place I cannot explore."
……
"You bastard, you dare come here? Die!"
At the entrance of a small northern village in the Di'ao Province, Chi Shu's clone gathered all his power and unleashed a punch with a magnetic field that could rotate 100,000 times.
"How come there are disgusting creatures like you everywhere!"
A blood-red robe, a stand-up collar cloak, a pale face adorned with eerie blood-red patterns, and a sword-shaped demonic mark on his forehead. Behind the sinister-looking middle-aged man, a pair of blood-red bat-like membranous wings intertwined, blocking Chi Shu's fist.
"Give me blood! Give me blood!"
The man roared, and crimson energy emanated from his body.
He transformed into a streak of blood and launched a surprise attack on Chi Shu.
Ikegi, who looked like a 16-year-old girl, had a serious expression. "Has she gone mad again?"
Magnetic field rotation - 10 horsepower - shaking mountains!
No matter how fast the man was, he could not escape Chi Shu's perception and tracking.
The iron fist and the blood-red light clashed, the shockwaves overturning farmland, the blood-red light eroding the land and destroying large tracts of crops.
This is the village's entire year's harvest!
"You bastard!"
Chi Shu was furious, but 10 horsepower was the limit of this clone. Such power could only barely resist men and could not protect anything more.
"Die!"
They completely abandoned defense and launched attacks regardless of losses. Even if their limbs were torn apart and their chests were ripped open, they would still leave a wound on the man.
His reckless fighting style caused the man considerable trouble.
Time passed second by second, and the aftershocks of the battle grew weaker and weaker.
The villagers gathered at the village entrance, their hearts pounding with anxiety.
"Daddy, will Sister Tree win?"
"Yes, Tree Lord will definitely win!"
"Can I help my sister?"
"By waiting here, we're helping her."
With a double flash of bat wings, a blood-red blade of energy cleaved through half of the pond tree.
"Stay here!"
Despite the blade's aura striking him, Chi Shu did not retreat at all. Instead, she stepped forward, determined to grab the man even as the blood-red light raged around her.
"Hehe! Blood, my blood! You can't stop me now!"
The sinister-looking man chuckled, appearing almost insane, his greed undisguised.
Chi Shu stared at the man with her only remaining eye, letting out a hoarse, raspy curse: "I'll give you a piece of my mind! My true form is yours! Beat this bastard to death!" In an instant, space shattered.
The ancient tree of life descended across space, its green-gold vines whipping out with the immense force of shattered space.
A single, furious, all-out attack from Chi Shu's true form would be enough to shatter a meteorite; even a first-level god descending to earth would not be able to withstand such power.
"No!!!"
The sinister man was terrified. In the face of life and death, the original consciousness of this body was forcibly awakened.
A red phantom, brimming with murderous intent, flashed behind him, its palm condensing into a massive hammer wreathed in countless magnificent magical runes. The hammer, after appearing, rapidly transformed; in the blink of an eye, it seemed to melt away, transforming into a blood-red greatsword over two meters long.
A giant sword stood horizontally in front of him.
After a deafening roar, the man spat out a cloud of blood mist and disappeared like a shooting star in the sky.
The vines disintegrated and reformed into the body of the pond tree.
"Coward! He actually ran away!"
Chi Shu wished he could immediately chase after the other person and whip them to death, but...
The shattered earth, the plant and animal carcasses corroded by the blood-red, deathly aura, the village in dire need of repair, and the anxious villagers...
He stomped his feet and sulked for a while.
Then she waved her hand, and the scattered fragments of her clone gathered together, first dispersing into mycelium, and then recombining into her body.
The clone's consciousness re-emerged, and its gaze gradually became more lively.
"Huh? Damn it! You're such a wimp! I fought tooth and nail for this opportunity and you couldn't even seize it! What if that bastard sets his sights on other villages? We can only guard against it for now, not forever!"
Once the clone had obtained the information, it immediately came chattering away, which annoyed the original body.
"Shut up! How was I supposed to know that guy had some kind of divine artifact protecting him!"
"But in the end, it's because your original body is too weak. It's just a divine artifact; why not just destroy it together?"
Tsk!
"Easy for you to say. Alright, alright, you go and appease the villagers. I'll restore these barren lands. Afterwards, you take the villagers to see how much we can recover, tally the losses, and report back to your father. Then I'll have him communicate with the government."
Let's see if we can get some compensation. The Chamber of Commerce will provide whatever we're missing.
"Alright then." The clone smacked its lips. "But you still haven't said what to do with that bastard, main body!"
"Hmph! Dad has already received intelligence and is on his way."
The clone nodded, "If Dad's involved, then it's a sure thing. But as expected, your original self is really pathetic; Dad has to clean up your mess."
"Get out of here, you bastard!"
……
Deep in the forest, beside a small lake, Tang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, the Asura Demon Sword stuck in front of him, its dark blade reflecting his resolute face.
"You can no longer control me!"
Tang Chen roared, his face shifting between sinister and stern, his body undergoing some kind of transformation that always abruptly stopped. His hands extended into claws only to immediately revert to their original form, his bat-like wings on his back grew and degenerated, and his pupils constantly switched between black and red.
Hehehe~
A sinister laugh arose from nowhere, carrying a seductive quality.
"You are me, and I am you. Everything I do originates from your thoughts and desires. Where is the concept of control?"
"nonsense!"
"Whether it's nonsense or not, only you know."
Tang Chen stopped answering, his evil thoughts continuing to chuckle, and this body gradually transformed into the King of Slaughter.
for a long time.
Just as the black pupils were about to be completely shrouded in crimson, the extreme crisis caused them to instantly stop their spread.
"who!"
A cacophony of roars, a mixture of boldness and malevolence, erupted as he instantly drew his sword and rose to his feet.
"How strange, two wills coexisting in one body. This evil soul master who has the potential to inherit a divine position, would you like to surrender and let me study your situation? In return, I will give you a quick death."
"You don't deserve it!"
The electronic music, a blend of two voices, carried the same disdain as the Asura Demon Sword pointed straight ahead.
(End of this chapter)