Chapter 1725 - Whitey, Kill Her (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Is he… dead?”

Some people in the audience stood up, craning their necks and staring straight into the center of the fighting pit. There, the ground had caved in. The ground of the fighting pit had been specially strengthened, so it was extremely hard to be destroyed, unless it was attacked by a Chaotic Saint.

A cloud of smoke and dust obscured everyone’s view. Some experts sent out their divine sense to find out the outcome of the collision.

However, no sooner had their divine sense entered the billowing smoke than they felt their brains being pricked, causing them to wail in pain. Their faces turned red, blood spurted out of their mouths, and they covered their heads with their hands, looking extremely anguished.

That made the expressions of many change drastically. What was going on inside there?

Above the cloud of smoke and dust, the old woman sat cross-legged in midair, looking down indifferently. Was Bu Fang dead? She did not know. The power Bess unleashed just now was no weaker than the attack of a Chaotic Saint. If she sent her divine sense to probe what was happening, she might be caught in the attack.

However, judging by the power, Bess should have no problem killing Bu Fang. Even though he was wearing a robe with decent defensive strength, it certainly could not stop her, who had burned almost half of her power to unleash the killing move.

A breeze blew out from the center of the collision. The next moment, everyone’s pupils narrowed as they saw two figures slowly emerge from the smoke and dust.

Bu Fang’s hands were behind his back, and his face was calm. Although his lips were red, that did not affect his enigmatic image at the moment.

Behind him, Whitey’s mechanical eyes flashed. It looked as if it was a god of slaughter who had just come out of the darkness.

Its huge palm gripped Bess’s neck and lifted her as it followed Bu Fang step by step. Foxy was lying on its head and seemed to be flaunting her power, while Shrimpy was spitting bubbles as usual.

The audience gasped.

“He’s not dead!”

“Not only is he still alive, but he even subdued Her Excellency Bess!”

“How did he survive an attack of such magnitude? It was an ultimate kill blow!”

“What happened in that moment?!”

Even the old woman in midair was a bit stunned. Bess had attacked with the power of a Chaotic Saint, but instead of killing Bu Fang, she was suppressed by him!

There was an ineffable horror in Bess’s eyes, and her whole body was trembling. Only she knew what had happened just now. The chef was hiding too deep. Her heart was still beating fiercely even now.

The flags behind Whitey were waving as it followed Bu Fang. Its huge hand was holding Bess’s neck as if it was carrying a turnip. In fact, this woman was no different from a turnip in its eyes.

This time, it did not strip her because it was preparing to kill her. As soon as it received Bu Fang’s order, he would kill the woman at once!

As Bu Fang and Whitey walked out, a ring of air spread and rolled in all directions with a rumbling sound. In the blink of an eye, all the smoke and dust disappeared.

Bu Fang looked at Bess with an indifferent face.

“Stop!” Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky. Then, the old crone descended.

Bu Fang turned his head, glanced at her, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. “What did you say?” he said.

“The match is over. You have won and can advance to District B. Let Bess go,” said the old crone.

Bess was, after all, the holder of forty consecutive victories, and she was also Cursed Goddess Soul’s right hand. If she was killed by Bu Fang, it would probably upset the Cursed Goddess.

“Let her go?” Bu Fang asked.

The old woman nodded. She was not worried that Bu Fang would dare to disobey her. As the person in charge of the fighting pit, no one had ever dared to go against her.

“Why should I listen to you?” Bu Fang twitched his lips.

Whitey’s eyes suddenly grew sharp, and it put more force into its palm, squeezing Bess’s neck until her face became bloodless.

Bess’s eyes were full of fear. At that moment, she truly felt death. She had a feeling that even the Soul Demon power within her could not save her.

The old crone froze for a moment, and then she bellowed furiously, “How dare you!” She could not believe that Bu Fang dared to disobey her.

“Who do you think you are? Why did you allow her to kill me but stop me from killing her? This is ridiculous!” Bu Fang took out an oyster pancake and took a bite, not even looking at the crone. He knew she was angry, but what did it matter to him?

An uproar erupted instantly in the audience. Bu Fang wanted to kill Bess? Although she was the one who wanted to kill him first, she was, after all, the Cursed Goddess’s right hand, and the person in charge of the fighting pit also tried her best to save her.

And yet Bu Fang still insisted on killing her?! He was a bit too arrogant, was he not? The person in charge was a Chaotic Saint! If she were not in charge of the fighting pit, she would at least be a countess or a marchioness!

“How presumptuous! How dare you speak to me like that?” The old woman was furious, and her eyes widened in anger. Chaotic Energy surged behind her, releasing an oppressive aura toward Bu Fang.

No matter how talented Bu Fang was, he had only produced a wisp of Chaotic Energy. Who was he to be so wild in front of her?!

“Whitey,” Bu Fang called faintly.

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Whitey’s mechanical eyes flashed, then it clenched its palm further. The next moment, in the audience’s horrified eyes, Bess’s neck was crushed by the puppet.

Such an injury was obviously unable to kill her. The flesh around the wound kept writhing, trying to heal. Bess was not so easy to kill. After all, she had reached the level where she could be reborn with only a drop of her blood left.

However, Whitey naturally had its way to accomplish the task. With a buzzing sound, the flags behind its back shot up to the sky and then slammed down. In a flash, Bess’s body was blown to pieces by the flags, completely shattered.

Her divine sense rose into the air, and she gave Bu Fang a venomous look. “How dare you destroy my body?! Her Excellency Soul will not spare you!” She cursed viciously.

Bu Fang, however, was unmoved by her curses.

Whitey patted its belly, which immediately open. A black hole was spinning inside, releasing a powerful suction force.

Bess was terrified—the black hole frightened her. She had a feeling that if she was sucked into it, she would probably die for real!