Woo—woo—woo—
The eerie flute tore through the chemical plant's deathly silence, like countless wronged souls scratching at their eardrums.
Chen Tao and the others went pale as paper. Grade A!
The thick shadows churning at the sewage pipe outlet radiated a bloody, baleful aura so oppressive that they could barely breathe.
"Grade A... Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet!" Captain Zhang's voice was dry, the veins in the hand gripping his gun bulging. That was a monster capable of slaughtering an entire city!
But Fang Gang smiled.
He did not even glance at the shadow where that terrifying presence was taking shape. His cold gaze locked onto the blurry cloaked figure atop the tallest smokestack—the source of the flute.
The dark resentment-eye mark on his arm writhed madly. The dark golden vertical pupil at its end seemed to have opened a little wider, greedily drawing in the fear and bloodshed permeating the air.
"Buy one, get one free?" Fang Gang bared his white teeth. The power suppressed within him churned like a volcano. "This trip was really worth it!"
Ignoring Chen Tao and the others, who were on the verge of collapse, and ignoring the Grade A fiend about to crawl from the shadows, Fang Gang's consciousness instantly sank into the system!
Host: Fang Gang Realm: Bone Tempering Realm (Late Stage) Strength: 4250 (Mammoth Holds Up the Heavens) Constitution: 790 (Indestructible Golden Body) Agility: 409 (Chasing Stars and Moon) Techniques: True Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art (Mastery 1000/1000) True Vajra Indestructible Body (Mastery 1000/1000) Available Evolution Points: 1315!
"Add points!" Fang Gang's will was hard as iron. "True Vajra Indestructible Body, take it... to perfection!"
Boom—!!!
All 1,315 Evolution Points burned away in an instant!
Deep within his body, it was as if billions of tiny suns had exploded at once! His already mercury-thick blood and qi instantly boiled, surged, and underwent a qualitative transformation!
Pale golden protective aura burst from every pore of his body like tangible liquid gold!
In an instant, he became a walking furnace of blazing gold!
Buzzz—!
The air warped under the terrifying heat, groaning as though unable to bear the burden!
The dark green corpse blood and scraps of flesh beneath his feet hissed and vaporized the moment they came within ten feet of him!
The nauseating stench of corpses and poisonous miasma melted away like snow beneath the surge of his supremely yang, supremely hard aura!
"Grrr... ROAR!!!"
At the sewage pipe outlet, the condensed blood-fiend shadow finally took form!
A humanoid monster nearly four meters tall smashed through the shadows and stepped onto the ground!
Its body was covered in thick, dark-red armor that looked like congealed dried blood. Sticky scarlet baleful energy flowed through the cracks in its armor.
It had no head. From its neck rose a massive, rust-stained Bronze Battle Halberd entwined with countless phantom images of suffering resentful souls!
Where its eye sockets should have been, two wildly flickering balls of bloody flame locked onto the only light source in the area—Fang Gang!
A Grade A Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet! A weapon of slaughter born from battlefield baleful energy mixed with a thousand years of blood resentment!
It took one step forward, and the ground cracked!
The soul-wreathed Bronze Battle Halberd in its hand rose high. Bloodlight surged as it came crashing down at Fang Gang's head, carrying a soul-rending shriek and a dense, tangible domain of bloodshed!
Wherever the halberd passed, space itself was stained a despairing dark red!
"Watch out!" Chen Tao screamed, terrified out of his wits. The force of that strike was more than ten times greater than that Hairy Zombie leader's!
Atop the smokestack, the flute suddenly rose in pitch, sharp and piercing, carrying vicious control and urging.
Fang Gang finally moved in the face of this world-destroying blow!
He slowly raised his head. There was no fear in his pale golden eyes, only pure battle intent burning to the extreme!
"Vajra Indestructible... perfected!"
A low roar rolled from the depths of his throat like a declaration from an ancient god!
Buzzz—!!!
The liquid golden flames enveloping his body suddenly contracted inward, then erupted with a bang! Blinding golden light shot into the sky, instantly dispersing the dark clouds hanging above the chemical plant!
Within the golden light, Fang Gang's figure seemed to grow taller. His skin took on a flawless, eternal dark golden sheen!
His muscles were as perfect as if sculpted by a divine craftsman, containing terrifying power capable of shaking mountains and rivers! A vast will, heavy, unyielding, and imperishable through countless tribulations, spread outward!
Rumble!!!
The soul-wreathed halberd, carrying towering blood-fiend energy, slammed viciously into Fang Gang's... raised left arm!
Clang—!!!!!!!
The deafening clash of metal shook the entire chemical plant! A violent shockwave exploded outward in a ring, hurling the already ruined remains of abandoned machinery through the air once more!
Chen Tao and the others were violently thrown to the ground by the blast, their ears ringing and heads spinning as they stared in utter horror—
The ground beneath Fang Gang's feet had collapsed several meters deep in a web of cracks! Yet he... had not moved an inch!
The soul-wreathed halberd, powerful enough to split a mountain, had been forcibly held in midair by a single arm covered in dark golden light!
The phantom resentful souls wrapped around the halberd shrieked and bit frantically, while dense blood-fiend energy coiled around it like venomous snakes, trying to corrode it!
Yet that dark golden arm was like an ancient boulder. Not even the slightest scratch had been left upon it!
The resentful souls struck it like moths flying into flames, hissing as they instantly evaporated in the golden light!
The blood-fiend energy tried to corrode it like a mud ox entering the sea, only to be completely devoured and purified by that immortal dark golden radiance!
"Roar?!" The headless Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet seemed to freeze as well. The bloody flames at its neck flickered violently, filled with disbelief.
Even the flute atop the smokestack paused for an exceedingly brief moment!
"Your weapon..."
Fang Gang's cold voice rang clearly through the raging collision of energies. His right hand slowly clenched. Beneath his dark golden skin, his muscles writhed like coiling dragons as a terrifying fist intent capable of suppressing all eight directions and incinerating hell gathered. "...is too dull!"
"Eight Extremes! Prison Quake! Force!"
ROAR—!!!
It was as if eight mammoths from the depths of hell roared simultaneously within Fang Gang's body!
The perfected Dragon-Elephant power and the perfected, immortal Vajra Indestructible Body fused flawlessly!
His right fist was instantly enveloped in golden-red blood and qi aura compressed to the limit. The aura blazed like the core of molten lava, spinning and roaring as it vaguely formed the phantom image of a mammoth roaring at the sky, standing amid the flames of hell!
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In the direction of his fist, the air warped and blurred beneath the extreme heat and power!
No fancy tricks, no evasion! It was the simplest, most violent, purest punch!
Meeting the soul-wreathed halberd head-on, he drove it viciously into the blood-armored chest of the Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet!
Boom—!!!!
The instant his fist touched the blood armor, time seemed to freeze for a moment!
Crack—!!!
An explosion a hundred times more terrifying than the sound of the Hairy Zombie's bones breaking erupted!
The Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet's thick blood armor, sturdy enough to withstand missiles, instantly filled with spiderweb cracks like cheap glass struck by a red-hot hammer!
A terrifying shockwave penetrated the armor and slammed into the thousand-year blood-fiend core condensed within the corpse puppet!
Hiss—!!!!
Yang-flame blood and qi compressed to the extreme flooded through the cracks like billions of red-hot steel needles!
Golden-red flames burst from every crack and hole in the corpse puppet's body!
The phantom resentful souls wound around the halberd and armor did not even have time to scream before they were reduced to ashes in the supremely yang golden flames!
"Awooo—!!!"
The Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet let out an unprecedented shriek, a mixture of agony and the despair of its very origin being ignited! Its massive body was shaken for the first time, staggering backward out of control!
A vicious gleam flashed in Fang Gang's eyes! He took one step forward, shattering the ground! His extreme agility exploded forth! Like a maggot clinging to bone, he instantly caught up with the staggering corpse puppet!
His left hand shot out like lightning. Like the hardest dragon claw, it seized the soul-wreathed Bronze Battle Halberd!
"Hand it over!"
Crack—!!!
A teeth-grinding metallic snap rang out! That Bronze Battle Halberd, which radiated an ominous aura and was incredibly sturdy, was forcibly ripped from the corpse puppet's neck... roots and all!
Dark red, petroleum-thick foul blood sprayed wildly from the break!
The corpse puppet's shriek turned into a despairing wail!
Fang Gang did not even look at the still-trembling halberd in his hand as its resentful souls dissipated. He casually flung it behind him! The halberd became a streak of black light and plunged deep into the ground dozens of meters away!
His freed right hand spread wide, carrying terrifying heat that could melt gold and stone, as well as power that could crush everything. He grabbed viciously toward the corpse puppet's "head"—the broken neck that had lost its halberd!
"Die!"
Squelch—!!!
His five fingers, covered in dark golden radiance, sank into the broken neck of the Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet without resistance, like red-hot branding irons piercing butter! Golden-red supremely yang blood and qi surged in like an erupting volcano!
Boom—!!!
The Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet's enormous body suddenly stiffened! A muffled explosion like thunder sounded from within!
Blinding golden-red flames crazily sprayed from the cracks in its dark red armor! Like a giant torch set ablaze, it twisted and struggled madly, releasing one final desperate howl!
In just a few breaths!
The Grade A fiend, four meters tall and overflowing with baleful energy, turned into a pile of fiercely burning charcoal beneath the supremely yang golden flames and collapsed with a crash! Thick black smoke mixed with the charred smell of fully purified, no-longer-evil remnants rose into the sky!
Ding! Killed "Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet (Grade A)"! Evolution Points +500! Ding! Absorbed pure blood-fiend energy, converted to Evolution Points +50! Current Evolution Points: 0 + 550 = 550!
Atop the smokestack, the sharp, piercing flute abruptly stopped!
The cloaked figure seemed to sway. A cold, resentful, and faintly disbelieving consciousness instantly swept across the entire area, locking tightly onto Fang Gang!
Fang Gang suddenly looked up. His dark golden pupils pierced through the smoke and distance, striking precisely toward the top of the smokestack!
The dark resentment-eye mark on his arm writhed violently after sensing that consciousness!
The dark golden vertical pupil at its end was almost completely open!
"You sneaky little worm!" Fang Gang's voice was icy, carrying naked killing intent. "Come down!"
He stomped his right foot into the ground!
Rumble!
The scorched ground beneath him exploded into another deep crater! His entire body shot skyward like a cannonball, soaring straight toward the top of the hundred-meter smokestack! His dark golden body cut a blinding streak through the sunlight!
Yet just as he was about to reach the top—
The cloaked figure transformed like a ghost into a rolling mass of black mist that melted into the shadows. It silently vanished into the air, leaving behind only a faint, nauseatingly cold aura.
Fang Gang landed heavily on the platform atop the smokestack, leaving spiderweb cracks beneath his feet. He looked around. There was only cold steel and howling wind.
It had run.
That cold, resentful consciousness had completely vanished.
Fang Gang frowned slightly and looked down at his left arm.
After losing its target, the dark resentment-eye mark gradually stopped writhing. But the dark golden vertical pupil at its end had not completely closed, leaving a slit slightly clearer than before.
A faint, cold sense of greed, as if from a higher dimension, seeped vaguely through that slit.
He clenched his fist. Beneath his dark golden skin, power lay dormant like a sleeping volcano.
"Nightmare Holy Cult?" A cold gleam flickered in Fang Gang's eyes as he remembered that aura.
Below, Chen Tao and the others sat limp on the ground, gazing at the dark golden figure atop the smokestack, bathed in sunlight as if looking upon a god.
One man, one punch, crushing the Green Zombie horde, the Grade B Hairy Zombie, and the Grade A Blood Fiend Corpse Puppet as easily as rotten wood! "Iron Head" was no longer enough to describe him!
"A... a humanoid weapon... no..." Fatty Chen muttered, his eyes fanatical. "This is fucking... a Bright King in the mortal world!"
Fang Gang slowly leaped down from the top of the smokestack, landing without a sound.
He walked over to the Bronze Battle Halberd embedded in the ground and casually pulled it out.
The halberd felt icy and heavy in his hand. The resentful soul aura on it had been completely purified by his yang-flame blood and qi, leaving only a pure, ancient battlefield killing aura.
"War trophy." He weighed it in his hand. It was fairly handy. Within his body, 550 Evolution Points rested quietly, enough to push the True Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art to perfection as well! Or... he could try a new technique? That pirated Nine Yang Divine Art delivery should be arriving soon.
His gaze swept over the wrecked chemical plant, most of whose yin energy had been purified, before finally settling on the faintly writhing mark on his left arm.
"This scalp-tightening feeling..." Fang Gang touched his smooth, cold scalp, which reflected a metallic gleam. Feeling the ultimate toughness radiating from every inch of skin after perfecting Vajra Indestructible Body, a thought crossed his mind. Maybe next time I should try headbutting something?
He slung the Bronze Battle Halberd over his shoulder and walked toward Chen Tao and the others, who were still too shocked to speak. His voice returned to its usual calmness.
"Work's done."
"Don't forget my medal."
Sunlight fell over his dark golden bald head and the Bronze Battle Halberd on his shoulder, casting a long silhouette filled with violent beauty.
The faint cold aura lingering atop the smokestack seemed to foretell that this was only the beginning.
The slightly opened dark golden vertical pupil lay silently dormant beneath Fang Gang's skin.
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