The Nearly Complete Block Person

Although the Zombie was much stronger than its original version,

it ultimately suffered from a lack of intelligence.

It only knew how to charge headlong and rely on brute force.

But because its stats were not high enough, it simply could not deal with the agile Fang Le.

Whenever it charged forward, it would either face rows of Dirt Walls or a towering Stone Pillar.

Whenever it needed to react, Fang Le's Wooden Sword would be waiting for it.

It dealt damage and knocked it back.

The entire battle was like an old man teasing a child. The Soul King Zombie was being beaten so badly it had no temper left.

"Roar!!"

After seeing no results from its attacks for so long, the Zombie seemed to grow angry from humiliation.

It roared as it charged forward fiercely, its flaming claws swinging rapidly.

But standing before it was a shameless Two-Block Person.

Its attacks were completely useless.

In an instant, Fang Le stacked several blocks upward and dodged the attack. Then he fell with a jumping slash, knocking the Zombie back before swiftly retreating.

He raised another wall to block its line of sight. The entire sequence flowed as smoothly as water.

"I can do this all day!"

While eating food to restore his condition, Fang Le stuck his head out and provocatively declared Captain America's famous line.

To be fair, the two did have quite a lot in common.

Neither of them dealt much damage!

Even if he kept using jumping slashes, Fang Le would need to jump at least a thousand times to kill this Zombie.

"Was he really still human?"

The young Jiang Nannan watched Fang Le spin and leap across the battlefield, building a bizarre Stone Forest as he toyed with the Zombie.

She could not help voicing the thoughts in everyone's hearts.

"With this fighting style, as long as this kid has enough blocks, combined with his unusual attacks, any soul master below Soul Sage without flight abilities or locking skills could probably be worn to death by him," Di Tian explained as he considered Fang Le's current combat strength.

This fighting method was truly absurd.

The ability to rapidly form Dirt Walls and Stone Walls gave Fang Le immense defensive capability and mobility.

Combined with Fang Le's strange attack power and seemingly endless stamina,

in a one-on-one fight, he could practically be called invincible below Soul Sage.

After all, once one reached Soul Sage, a soul master's improvement was enormous.

It was not merely an increase in basic stats, but also the powerful Martial Soul Avatar.

At that point, the crushing advantage of overwhelming stats meant that no matter how exquisite Fang Le's tactics were, defeat was already inevitable.

But!! Fang Le was only a level 14 soul master right now!

The damn kid was only six years old!

A six-year-old fighting a Soul Emperor—was that not ridiculously outrageous?!

"So strong!" XN

Thoughts like these arose in the minds of everyone watching.

It was not about his stats. It was just that inexplicable feeling that he was overwhelmingly strong.

Yet they could not see clearly why he was strong.

The guy before them was simply too absurd.

"Final blow! Get down on the ground!!"

After nearly half a shichen of battle, even though the Zombie had close to six thousand health, Fang Le eventually wore it down to death.

A sweeping strike at its feet.

The Zombie, which had endured the torture of countless scratch-like attacks, was finally granted release.

It exploded into clusters of green light orbs that surged toward Fang Le.

--Level 17 achieved!

Where it had vanished, only a strange Iron Ingot floated in midair, along with a ring suspended beside it.

Not far away,

whether it was Di Tian and the three Soul Beasts or Jiang Nannan and the five humans, all of them stared at the scene in stunned silence.

Over the past shichen, heaven knew what they had witnessed.

King Qin Circles the Pillar with Dirt Walls, High Altitude Strike with Tunnel Warfare, Foot Pedicuring and Headshot.

Those bizarre fighting methods and miraculous uses of tools were all reshaping their worldview.

Too brutal!

"He won?"

"Mm! It has been freed."

The two soul masters who had been severely injured earlier stared at the scene and could not help muttering.

Their words did not match at all, yet they perfectly conveyed their shock.

The Zombie that had brutally beaten them was actually being brutally beaten so easily by someone else.

There were truly countless heroes in this world, as numerous as carp crossing a river!

At the center of the battlefield, Fang Le was feeling the new power that had appeared within him.

Destruction and creation had returned as one.

A portion of the god's power had been reclaimed.

There were not many new abilities, but he could now craft items.

This otherworldly mc adventure was finally starting to feel like the real thing.

"Whew! I'm exhausted!"

Although he did not feel physically tired, the mental exhaustion was terribly unpleasant.

"Hug!"

After returning to the group, Fang Le plunged headfirst into Three-Eyed Golden Lion's embrace and took several deep breaths of the soft fur atop her head.

"Hehe! Little Lele, you're going to make me shy if you do that!"

The little beast was female too. Her face inexplicably reddened as she spoke bashfully.

"Don't... talk. Let me rest..."

He was ultimately still in the body of a six-year-old child. Mumbling amid overwhelming fatigue, he hugged Three-Eyed Golden Lion and fell asleep.

"Hehe! So warm, so cute! Shh!"

He slept for another day.

"Sister Auspicious Beast, Brother Le is awake!"

Before Fang Le had even opened his eyes, he heard an excited, soft child's voice by his ear.

"Little Lele, you're awake! You must be thirsty. Here, have some fruit!"

The moment he opened his eyes, Three-Eyed Golden Lion's fluffy head appeared before him, holding a fruit in its mouth.

"Was I so tired that I fell asleep?"

As Fang Le recalled what had happened before he slept, he surveyed his surroundings.

A small tent. Soft fur bedding lay beneath and over him. It was probably Jiang Nannan's group's equipment.

Fluffy. Comfortable!

Fang Le rubbed his face against the fur and could not help sighing inwardly.

But Jiang Nannan, watching from the side, immediately blushed.

This was what she usually...

And now an unfamiliar boy was rubbing against it and...

How embarrassing.

"Um! Um, Brother Le, if you like it, I can give it to you."

Her quiet murmur pulled Fang Le's consciousness back from the fluffy depths and into reality.

Hearing Jiang Nannan's strange words and seeing the odd expression on her face, Fang Le's expression froze.

Oh no! My wise and mighty image!

"Th-this... is yours?"

Fang Le asked hesitantly. Jiang Nannan responded with a gentle nod of her little head.

"Hahaha! This fur is really warm! Right! It's too hot inside the tent! Let's go outside!"

Fang Le reluctantly rubbed the fluffy fur once more and spoke awkwardly.

Right now, he wished he could suffocate himself in the fluff.

After some more awkward chatting with Three-Eyed Golden Lion and Jiang Nannan,

Fang Le finally walked out of the tent.

The first thing he saw was Di Tian sitting by the campfire roasting meat, along with the two soul masters sitting stiffly with their legs together some distance away on the other side.

"Morning, Uncle Long! Where's Scarlet King? And weren't there two other kids?"

Walking over to the campfire, Fang Le picked up a skewer of roasted meat and put it into his mouth as he asked.

"I know! Uncle Scarlet King took those two children to find soul rings."

Before Di Tian could answer, Three-Eyed Golden Lion eagerly blurted it out.

"Soul rings? Uh..."

Soul Beasts taking humans to obtain soul rings somehow felt rather strange.