Steamed Bun Island.
The armed men, who were chatting idly, were caught off guard by the Circus that suddenly rushed out of the woods.
Many people turned around as soon as they heard the sound, only to be kicked into the sea with a left front kick.
"Masaka, Masaka, Masaka!"
"Hurry up and make dumplings."
"Divine soldiers descend from the heavens!"
"..."
The clones charged wildly, scattering the armed personnel.
Despite initially being at a disadvantage, they were all professional mercenaries with rich combat experience, and quickly regained their footing.
Unfortunately, they didn't stay in that position for long.
As several veteran members of the Self-Destruct Squad grabbed each other and perished together, the others were completely terrified and fled frantically in all directions.
The clones, like primitive people, slapped their mouths and yelled strangely as they rushed into the forest to "catch pigs."
On the other side, the manager clutched his back and gasped for breath; he hadn't expected the armed forces to collapse so quickly.
These are dozens of living people; even dozens of pigs wouldn't last this long.
Two trusted confidants rushed over and stood guard on either side of him.
"I've been hunting geese for years, but I never imagined I'd get pecked in the eye by one."
The manager looked at Qin Ze and sneered.
"Is the wine good?"
Qin Ze said indifferently, "So-so. I'll burn you a bottle of 1928 Lafite when you die."
"How about that? Pretty good, right?"
The manager's face gradually darkened. "No matter how many schemes and tricks you have, they're just a fragile piece of paper in the face of absolute power."
"You think you can kill me with just a few rotten garlic cloves like you?"
Qin Ze smiled and said, "That's right, today it's you three masters and disciples versus us three masters and disciples."
The Dharma King, left hand on his hip and right hand pointing at the manager, said, "You guys definitely won't get any good juice!"
Hearing the lines the Dharma King had prepared for him on the Local Area Network, the Giant Overlord said helplessly, "Yes, you guys ripped off all the hoods."
Pfft--
The manager pulled the Tetanus Blade out of his waist.
His aura began to rapidly fade.
In the blink of an eye, he became a level 6 water bottle, with a quarter of his health points gone.
Chaos Agent.
He personally awarded it to Wang Laoliu not long ago.
It has a remarkable effect on low- to Low-Level Martial Artist, suppressing their level and health.
The prerequisite is that it must be tied around the waist.
Direct combat is completely useless.
After all, you can't exactly tell someone, "Let me give you a kidney first," before the fight even starts.
What the manager never expected was that the things he gave to Wang Laoliu would one day come in handy for him.
He tossed the Tetanus Blade to the ground and said dismissively, "My current strength is more than enough to deal with you."
The Dharma King was struck by lightning and rose up from the ground.
"Stop babbling and complaining, just die!"
Boom--
The Dharma King lashed out a lightning whip, aiming at the level-three weakling to the manager's right.
In the blink of an eye, before the opponent could even react, he was sent flying.
The other trusted confidants were a little panicked; what a clever feint!
The manager's gaze sharpened. "A level four talent user."
No wonder they dared to set a trap for him, a level six peak expert; he's certainly presentable.
The Dharma King then set his sights on yet another minor figure.
But before he could make a move, the manager did.
Even though his Qi and blood were greatly reduced, his physical body was still at the peak of level six.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the Dharma King, his fists, enveloped in qi and blood, slammed down like heavy hammers.
For a mage, being caught in close combat is tantamount to certain death.
Bang--
A massive white bone club descended from the sky, blocking the manager's heavy blow.
The Giant Overlord staff, which had always been unstoppable, actually developed a tiny crack under the opponent's punch.
With a "whoosh," the Dharma King quickly retreated to create distance.
" Myriad Bolts of Thunder!"
The Dharma King pressed down hard with both hands, and several bolts of lightning struck the manager's head.
A thin barrier of qi and blood appeared around the manager, blocking all the lightning bolts that struck him.
"Another gifted individual."
"No, this aura..."
The manager frowned as he looked at the ten-meter-tall giant.
The aura of a strange beast.
They were not gifted individuals, but rather " Polluter " who had absorbed unpurified Soul Orb.
"A bunch of lunatics."
The manager dared not let his guard down any longer.
Absorbing an unpurified Soul Orb is more effective than absorbing a purified one.
Moreover, if they can do something so heinous, who knows what other tricks they might have up their sleeve.
I have a large pension fund, and I absolutely cannot let these lunatics ruin me.
After dealing with his two trusted confidants, Qin Ze said behind the manager:
"We're only after money, not lives."
"Just throw the box at me, and we'll pretend we never met today."
The manager sneered, "I've been planning this for so long, do you think I'd let you reap the rewards?"
Qin Ze shook his head. "Stubborn to the end."
"Let's go side by side."
The Giant Overlord, with his chaotic cloak and staff-wielding technique, frantically smashed the mole, while the manager dodged left and right.
"I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one."
The several-meter-long stick shook the earth, quickly creating several cracks in the ground.
Qin Ze unleashed bolts of lightning, which the Dharma King fiercely lashed out with his lightning whip.
Under the relentless barrage of questions from the three men, the manager showed signs of being somewhat flustered.
What's mine is mine, and no one can take it away from me!
The manager, with bloodshot eyes, had Completely Insane.
He had paid too high a price to obtain these Source of the World, risking his life in the process, and he absolutely could not let go of them under any circumstances.
"Secret Technique, Soul Burning!"
The manager roared, and his appearance showed signs of rapid aging.
In just a few breaths, he went from a middle-aged man to an old man with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles.
However, his aura surged dramatically, returning him to the peak of level six.
"I never imagined that one day I would be forced to use all my trump cards by Level Four Martial Artist."
What the manager didn't know was that Giant Overlord and Dharma King could no longer be considered Level Four Martial Artist.
Since choosing the "evolutionary" path that is not human, their strength has undergone a qualitative leap after each breakthrough.
A solo player can easily crush a normal level 5 player.
The manager is now a level 6 employee whose abilities have been greatly diminished.
With two beasts and the overpowered Qin Ze, it's only natural that they could suppress him.
Qin Ze narrowed his eyes upon seeing this.
The old man has burned his bridges.
He sacrificed his life force using a secret technique to regain his peak strength.
Although it seems like a huge loss now, as long as he wins this battle, the Source of the World can make up for the lost life force once it intervenes.
Qin Ze smiled and said, "But can you really win?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze activated his Beast Transformation.
A six-armed giant, over ten meters tall, rose from the ground.
Qin Ze looked down at him. "Now, it's the three of us, master and disciples, against you alone."
"The advantage lies with us."
Swish--
Qin Ze drew his bone sword with one hand and slashed down with the blade.
The manager scoffed, "What good is being tall!"
Bang--
The manager kicked the bone sword hard with his right foot.
Qin Ze felt a tremendous force coming from his arm.
Click click click--
The bone sword was covered with dense cracks and shattered instantly.
This force continued to surge along Qin Ze's arm, shattering meridians wherever it went.
Qin Ze had no choice but to cut off his own arm.
" Blazing Fist!"
The manager pressed his advantage, and a ball of flame the size of a jeep slammed into Qin Ze's chest, causing the giant to stagger several steps.
"Playing with fire with me?"
Qin Ze extinguished the flames burning in his chest.
The next second, surging blue flames erupted from his body.