Sent a Soul Douluo Flying, Full-Load Rampage Unleashed Again, Famous After One Battle

Lu Yuan finished the last bite of his apple, then weighed the core in his hand.

The representatives of all three factions watched him, waiting for his answer.

Lu Yuan tossed the core onto the ground, clapped his hands, and looked up at them. "I'm not accepting any of your offers. Who do you think you are? If you want a fight, take it up with your insurers."

Lu Yuan knew that whether he rejected them all or accepted one offer, he would end up offending the other factions.

In that case, he would join none of them.

If they tried to force him, his Big Luck was tougher than any of them.

Everyone froze for a moment, then flew into a rage.

"Arrogant bastard!"

"You little brat! You really don't know what's good for you!"

"Who do you think you are? We gave you a chance!"

Once he had refused every invitation, the factions dropped all pretense and began hurling insults.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect elder's face darkened.

The leader of the Heavenly Emperor Vest's agents gave him an icy look.

The Spirit Hall Soul Sage deacon went further, releasing the pressure of his Soul Power. An overwhelming force surged straight at Lu Yuan!

Lu Yuan did not even bat an eye.

He turned, opened the truck door, and climbed into the driver's seat.

Then Big Luck's engine roared to life.

VROOOM!

The engine let out a thunderous roar. All fourteen tires spun furiously, and the black steel body charged toward the crowd like a beast just awakened!

"Stop him! Stop him!"

"Form up! If he won't join us, he can die!"

"Soul Power Barriers! Put up barriers! Block his way!"

The members of all three factions sprang into action.

They unleashed all manner of soul skills and defensive measures, trying to stop the speeding truck.

None of it did any good.

Big Luck smashed straight through every obstacle in its path!

Wood splintered, weapons snapped, and Soul Power Barriers tore apart like paper screens!

A dozen or more people screamed as Big Luck sent them flying into the air.

They tumbled several times before crashing to the ground. Some rolled around groaning, while others had been knocked unconscious—or killed outright.

Lu Yuan drove Big Luck away without a backward glance.

Those who had survived by dodging out of the way stood staring after Lu Yuan and Big Luck, dumbfounded, until they vanished from sight.

The apple core Lu Yuan had thrown away rolled a few more times before coming to rest in the grass beside the road, a silent witness to everything that had happened.

Lu Yuan sped down the official road in Big Luck, kicking up dust behind him.

He had thought that once he shook off those three groups, the matter would be over.

Clearly, some people had no intention of letting him go so easily.

Ahead lay the narrowest stretch of the road.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes. He had sensed something.

The next instant, a figure appeared in the middle of the road.

He was a burly, bald middle-aged man with a brutish face. Scars covered his bare upper body, and his muscles bulged.

He stood with his arms folded across his chest, a contemptuous sneer on his lips and a challenge in his eyes.

The ground had sunk beneath his feet, and cracks spread outward from the depressions.

An eight-ring Soul Douluo.

His Martial Soul was the Ironclad Rhinoceros.

He was Sword Douluo Chen Xin's martial nephew and a notable figure in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Defense was his specialty. He had once taken a direct blow from a Titled Douluo and walked away unharmed.

Among Soul Douluo, he was practically invincible.

Watching the truck race toward him, he sneered and shouted, "Get out of that truck and die, boy!"

Lu Yuan hit the brakes. Big Luck stopped less than ten meters from the man.

He leaned out the window, looked the bald man over, and sighed. "Mister, you're blocking my way."

"That's the idea." The Ironclad Rhinoceros Soul Douluo sneered. "I hear you're good at ramming things. Come on, then! Let's see what's tougher—your junk heap or my iron armor."

Lu Yuan frowned.

Then he pulled his head back inside, closed the window, and fastened his seat belt.

"You asked for it!"

VROOOM!

Big Luck's engine roared again, its sound tearing through the sky!

Big Luck Mountains and Rivers activated!

The All-Phenomena Hundred-Ton King took hold. Drawing strength from the mountains and rivers, Big Luck's power doubled again, and Lu Yuan could perceive an enemy's weak points and ram through them.

Wheel-Body Domain activated!

The Martial Soul's wheels gripped the ground as if welded to it, while the sweeping truck body formed a domain that crushed everything in its path.

Lu Yuan activated two soul skills in succession, then reached out and pressed the Turbocharging button!

"Turbocharging! Activate!"

The three turbochargers on Big Luck's roof blasted out jets of searing blue flame at once, shrieking over the engine's roar!

Big Luck surged forward.

Lu Yuan pressed the Nitrous Boost button too!

"Nitrous Boost! Activate!"

The nitrous nozzles on either side of Big Luck's exhaust pipe opened at the same time!

The next second, two streams of blue flame several meters long shot from the nozzles!

Big Luck accelerated again.

It reached a terrifying two hundred kilometers per hour!

"Full-Load Rampage! Activate!"

[Overload Mechanism activated! Load forcibly raised to ten times the current limit. Actual load: 10,000 tons!]

[Piercing line activated! Ignores all Soul Power Barriers, Martial Soul Avatars, and defense-type Martial Souls!]

Like a dark meteor streaked with deep red, Big Luck hurtled straight at the Ironclad Rhinoceros Soul Douluo!

The Ironclad Rhinoceros Soul Douluo seemed to sense that something was wrong. As Big Luck closed in, his expression began to change.

He tried to release his Martial Soul Avatar and raise his defenses to their limit.

But Big Luck was too fast. He did not even have time to fully release his Martial Soul.

In the blink of an eye, the black steel beast was upon him!

BOOM!

The impact shook heaven and earth!

The Ironclad Rhinoceros Soul Douluo felt as though a mountain had slammed into his chest.

In that instant, he could not tell how many of his ribs had shattered!

His body shot backward like a cannonball!

He flew over the official road, over the fields, over the first hill, the second hill, the third hill...

With a BOOM, he punched straight into the fourth hill.

His body lodged in the rock, leaving only his legs sticking out. They kicked a few times, then went still.

The entire road fell silent.

A group of riders had been chasing after Lu Yuan and watching from behind, hoping to see a spectacle.

Now they stood frozen, mouths hanging open wide enough to fit an egg.