245 I Reign Supreme... (1/2)

Wang Baole started reminiscing about the good old days. Since he had gotten famous, many people had grown wary and cautious of his finger-bending killer move. As a result, he had to actively seek an opportunity to employ the move in each fight.

That made him yearn for the days when he was still not famous, for the feeling of having someone point their finger at him. At that moment… he could finally embrace those feelings of the past…

As the black-robed youth's finger shot towards his forehead, he happily raised his right hand and caught the youth's finger with an extremely practiced move. The devouring seed inside his body activated. As the strong suction force was triggered, he bent the finger upward forcefully!

”Call me Daddy!”

What kind of quirk is that? The expression on the youth's face changed. It wasn't that he hadn't come across people who were into bending fingers, but someone who bent fingers and asked their opponent to call him daddy? That was the first.

A surge of shame rose within him, and a cold glint flashed across the youth's eyes. He was a brutal and merciless character. He disregarded the extreme agony in his finger and didn't struggle to free it. Instead, black Qi surrounded his finger instantly, and the bandages on his hand ripped apart.

An earth-shattering force surged from his finger. It was sharp like a blade that could cut through everything around it. Upon closer look, one would see waves of inscriptions rippling off his finger and hitting against Wang Baole's palm!

”Let go!”

In his imagination, Wang Baole's palm would explode in the next instant and become a bloodied mess. That was, in fact, the viciousness of that particular attack. Many had perished under it.

But… something unexpected occurred!

The inscriptions that seemed capable of destroying everyone, upon hitting Wang Baole's palm, appeared to have landed on a wall of metal. Instead of causing damage to Wang Baole, they disintegrated as soon as they landed.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please clickfor visiting.

”You trying to scratch an itch for daddy? Are you trying to bully daddy 'cause he's a Dharmic Armament cultivator and is weak and can't fight? Is that why you're trying to rob me of my fragments?” Wang Baole glared. He was thick of flesh and hard of skin. His physical body had attained the Foundation Establishment realm. The youth's finger had struck a powerful attack, but its impact was slight. Wang Baole's leg abruptly kicked up and towards the youth's crotch!

What manner of attack is this again? Aiming for that place! The expression on the youth's face shifted. He could feel the winds stirred by Wang Baole's kick whipping fiercely against his trousers. His heart pumped fiercely as he struggled to escape, but Wang Baole's hand was like a pair of pincers that he couldn't free himself from. He could only raise his leg to block the attack. With a loud thud, his leg collided with Wang Baole's. As the sound rang in the air, the youth's face turned pale. He felt a strong force traveling through his entire body.

From his bones to his flesh to his blood, a tremor shook through his body. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

”Damn you Dharmic Armament cultivator! What's all that rubbish about being weak and not knowing how to fight!” The youth was on the verge of madness and howled in fury. He had never encountered a Dharmic Armament cultivator with a physical body that was a complete freak of nature.

He wasn't someone to be messed with as well. The youth used that sudden burst of energy between them and, deciding he could do without his finger, twisted upwards. A cracking sound of a forced break rang out. He raised his left hand in a fist and sent it flying viciously towards Wang Baole's face!

”Go to hell!” The youth howled. Wang Baole smiled mirthlessly. He released the finger the youth had broken himself, grabbed his wrist, and moved fluidly into the next step—twisting the next joint!

”Break!”

An excruciating pain more extreme than the previous agony sent the youth shuddering instantly. He cried out in pain as his wrist cracked and was instantly broken by Wang Baole!

Amidst the agony, his left fist flung towards Wang Baole paused. In the next moment… Wang Baole turned and grabbed hold of his left hand, bending it at the joint again!

”Break!”

Another cracking sound rang out. A pain even stronger than the previous one made the youth shudder violently. In that moment of danger, he bit the tip of his tongue immediately, spilling blood and activating a mystic technique. In an instant, a black light started erupting from his body.