Chapter 500 (1/2)

Chapter 500: Merger and Death

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma TranslationsThe merger of Tyrant and Fang Xingjian was in order to use Tyrant’s unique body structure to imitate the Heavenly Abyss Annihilation Armor and stick onto Fang Xingjian like a layer of armor.

While Tyrant did not appear any different, he had engulfed a body which was at the level of a Demigod with two tiers of perfection. After Tyrant merged with Fang Xingjian’s body, Fang Xingjian could now draw out the power from the 1,440 specialty seeds.

With this merger, Fang Xingjian felt an immense amount of power was gushing forth from void space, and the vital energy and blood in his body were seething like they were part of a great surging river.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian felt as if his physical strength had suddenly increased by 10, or even 100 times. Endless amounts of energy surged forth from the many specialty seeds in his body, giving him a strong feeling of exhilaration.

With a slight step, waves of air currents seemed to form in the air, and Fang Xingjian flew out a distance of ten kilometers. With another step, sounds of thunder rang out as his body cut across the air, reappearing several thousand meters up high in the sky.

“As expected. After the two of us merged together, my physical strength rose crazily, and it’s now even above that of an ordinary Demigod with two tiers of perfection.

“Now that my physical strength has increased tremendously, my battle prowess on Earth is even stronger now when paired with my sword arts cultivation.

“But… I still need to become stronger.”

Thinking of his opponent this time around, negative emotions started burning up in Fang Xingjian’s heart. In this battle, no matter what kind of moves his opponent made or what setup had been prepared, Fang Xingjian could not allow himself to lose.

Just then, Tyrant, who was on Fang Xingjian’s skin, said, “It should be fine, right? Let’s remove the merger for now.”

“Hmm?” Fang Xingjian asked, “Shouldn’t we get used to this a little more?”

“What’s there to get used to?!” Tyrant said angrily, “Try sticking all the flesh of your body onto another man… I can’t… I’m going to puke…”

“Hmm? In your current state, how are you going to puke?”

“I don’t know either, but I feel that I can’t take it anymore.”

…

Up in the air, Fang Xingjian looked at the ground below him and went into deep thought. He was condensing specialty seeds constantly at all times, and he was also tempering his martial will without stopping as well.

However, in the following month, he had to bring his battle prowess up qualitatively by another notch. Ordinary methods would not make it in time.

Just then, Fang Xingjian’s gaze suddenly flashed as he looked toward a street that was several tens of kilometers away.

On the street, several tens of ruffians, who were holding onto machetes, were forcing a young man into a corner.

The group’s leader, a man with a beard, shouted, “Kid, do you know whose territory this street comes under? How dare you spoil things for us? If we don’t take one of your arms today, we can forget about staying around here in the future.”

The young man shouted furiously, “Who can ignore a group of thieves stealing things? You guys better think it through carefully. Stealing will only get you detained, but if you dare to slash me today, all of you will have to end up in jail!”

“Ohhhh, kid, you seem very arrogant.”

“Slash him! Let’s see if he still dares to remain so arrogant.”

“Take one of his arm! He’ll know what fear is after that.”

In that instant, over ten people charged forth together, slashing crazily. The young man managed to block a few of them, but he was soon bathed in blood. Then at the next moment, a machete came slashing down toward his face, clearly wanting to take his life.

Confronted with this slash coming down toward him, the young man’s mind instantly blanked out, and a terror he had never felt before in his life filled up his brain, causing his entire body to go numb. His muscles twitched a little, and all the blood throughout his body accelerated in circulation.

However, at the next moment, the machete shattered, and Fang Xingjian was standing before the young man.

No one present was able to see clearly how Fang Xingjian had appeared before them. These people were just those who were at the bottom of the chain, so it was impossible for them to know who Fang Xingjian was either.

The bearded man asked somewhat doubtfully, “And who would you be? You want to help this kid?”

Fang Xingjian did not look at the man but turned to look at the young man to sense the terror in his heart.

“This is the fear one feels at the moment of life and death. It might also be human’s greatest fear.”

Seeing Fang Xingjian behavior, the bearded man let out a cold laugh and said, “Another show-off. Brothers, kill him!”