Chapter 1271 God’s Retribution (1/2)

The man had found Han Sen, so there was no use in hiding any further. When Han Sen emerged from the bushes, he did so drenched in water.

”Friend, what are you talking about? What fruit?” Han Sen played dumb.

”Human?” The man's intimidating look turned to one of legitimate surprise.

”We're of the same kind, are we not? My name is Han Sen. What is your name, friend?” Han Sen thought this was the perfect opportunity to gather the information he wanted.

The man answered, ”I'm not your friend, buddy. And I have never been a friend of humans, so don't have the audacity to declare us one and the same.”

”You say that like you're not a human,” Han Sen said.

The man said, ”Don't mistake me for one of you mud-blooded low-lives. Pah, you talk too much. I was going to let you live, but now...”

After that, the man immediately threw a punch in Han Sen's direction.

Han Sen did not expect his eagerness to fight, and he didn't think the man would have a disdain for humans and believe himself to be so different.

But Han Sen was certain the man was a human.

As much as he would have loved to mull the situation some more, he didn't have the time to think. The fist was in front of his face, and he had little time to react.

Han Sen opened the nine gene locks of his Blood-Pulse Sutra.

Pang!

Han Sen felt like he had tried to deflect an oncoming train, and the force sent him staggering backwards a number of steps. Han Sen came to a stop after planting his feet and creating a pair of hundred-meter-long skidmarks in defiance of the force.

Han Sen's bones had cracked, and his arms had been utterly broken.

”So strong!” Han Sen was in shock, particularly so given that the man's punch was one derived of pure, raw strength. There was no element associated with the hit.

”The Blood-Pulse Sutra? Are you from Blood Legion?” The man was visibly surprised.

”You are?” Han Sen asked. Earlier, the man had said he was a member of the Blueblood Special Forces. Now, was he suggesting he was a member of Blood Legion?

The man smiled and said, ”I was afraid there weren't any more true descendants in this day and age, but if you practice the Blood-Pulse Sutra, you must be a genuine disciple of Blood Legion. You must have heard the tale of the thirteen members, then? I was one of them; I was God's Retribution.”

The man went on to say, ”Who is your master? And why is your Blood-Pulse Sutra so weak?”