Abyss Summoner-Chapter 95 - 93: Last-Ditch Struggle

"Cut off your arms."

Yang Zheng’s eyes widened, veins bulging at the corners of his eyes.

"This person’s heart is so vicious, unmatched in the world! Making me cut off my arms, he wants to keep me like a pig or dog! Never to rise again!"

Yang Zheng’s face turned livid with an unprecedented fury rising within him. He never expected that despite his humble demeanor and even giving up on revenge, the other party still wouldn’t spare him.

This is truly a move to annihilate completely!

"Hmm? I’m asking you a question, why aren’t you answering? You can’t even show this bit of sincerity, why should I spare you?" Chen Feng’s expression remained unchanged, speaking calmly.

"Fish surrounded by broken nets, you’re forcing me!"

Yang Zheng roared, using such force that the earth beneath his feet cracked. In order to survive, he had already abandoned his dignity, but the other party wouldn’t give him a chance, demanding him to cut off his arms, forcing his rebellion, forcing him to death!

Rebel!

Must rebel!

From the earlier conversation, Yang Zheng had realized that this person truly had a heart of stone, and once he made a decision, there would be no change!

Surrender? That’s absolutely impossible.

From the beginning, the other party looked at him as if he were a dead man, never intending to spare him. Not resisting would only lead to death!

With this realization, Yang Zheng’s anger flared, crossing his arms over his chest like a beast at the end of its tether, uttering one last tragic cry!

"I gave you a chance, you didn’t cherish it, don’t blame me then. Flora, send him on his way!" Chen Feng said blandly, without a hint of agitation in his eyes.

Upon hearing the command, Flora directly dashed out with agile speed and ferocious fists, creating explosive sounds in the air that were unsettling to the eardrums.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

In just a few seconds, Flora charged right in front of Yang Zheng, unleashing a dozen punches simultaneously, forming a web of fists from top to bottom, trapping him inside.

Attack, punch, annihilate.

The sequence of moves was seamless, giving Yang Zheng no time to prepare.

Chen Feng had seen some combat skills before, even a practitioner proficient in Taekwondo could kick seven times in a second, known as phantom kicks, but seeing Flora’s fist skills now, he realized that level of technique amounted to nothing!

One punch!

Two punches! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Although Yang Zheng resisted at first, he still showed some flaws. His chest and abdomen took two direct hits, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The victory was within grasp, but Chen Feng felt a sense of unease.

Yang Zheng took a step back, his pupils vacant, eyes fixed on Chen Feng. A trapped beast’s fight, he was like a lion surrounded by a pack of wolves, a cliff behind him, with nowhere further to retreat.

But the more it was like this, Chen Feng felt an unease; he vaguely sensed a growing furious resentment within Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng sneered, his mouth emitting a crow-like caw, "Unwilling! I’m unwilling! Disasters and cataclysms, what others see as dangerous monsters are nothing to me, whoever stands before me, I kill, even women, want someone, they climb into my bed. I’ve faced numerous dangers, but every time I’ve turned peril into safety. How could I fail? How could I die here!"

Hate poured from Yang Zheng’s mouth, his aura grew increasingly intense, until finally, beastly phantasms emerged behind him.

A full thirteen beasts—bears, lions, leopards, elephants—these phantasms slowly coalesced into an unprecedented monster!

A lion’s body, an elephant’s trunk, bear paws, ox horns, leopard tail.

The monster stood on all fours, crocodile eyes fixed ahead, embodying the savage ferocity of over a dozen beasts to an extreme!

Boom!

The ground beneath Yang Zheng exploded, his skin turning blood red. He sneered, seemingly merged with the monster, roaring, "I’m stronger now! Thank you, without the threat of death, my ability wouldn’t have mutated, today I leave, who can stop me?"

"Wait for me... wait until I’m stronger, I swear to crush everyone here, torment the women day and night, flay the men alive, and you—I’ll gouge out your eyes, cut off your ears, poison your throat, and chop off your limbs. I won’t kill you, but soak you in a wine jar, torturing you endlessly!"

"I want you... to live in pain forever!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zheng threw a punch, and the monster behind him charged as promised, letting out a roar like a dozen beasts converging, an unprecedented sound, like a salvo of cannons, which even made Flora feel immense pressure.

"Bang!"

Flora was utterly unable to block this fatal blow at this moment, her body was directly sent flying, tumbling twice in the air before coming to a stop. Her arms went completely limp, unable to throw another punch for the time being.

After delivering the punch, Yang Zheng cast a deep glance at Chen Feng, then turned around and shot off into the distance like a meteor!

Escape!

A sudden burst, he didn’t show a hint of reluctance to battle but chose to flee directly. Such a temperament was astonishingly calm, and what’s more, his ability had mutated. Once he had time to recuperate, his strength would definitely become even more terrifying!

Once someone like him returns, the factory would surely suffer thunderous retribution!

"Run? Where can you run to! You think you have everything under control, but in my eyes, you’re nothing more than a dying, struggling stray dog! Dark Elf, Mourner, Inferior Demon, come out and suppress him. Today, I will kill you, and no one can save you!"

Just as Chen Feng shouted angrily, three cracks suddenly appeared next to him. Dark Elf, Mourner, and Inferior Demon rushed out in a direct assault!

The Dark Elf, seeing the scene, almost without thinking, placed thorny branches on her longbow, concentrated energy, and shot directly!

The Mourner appeared on the left, its scarlet eyes peering through the wires, exuding a chilling aura of death, its very appearance sending shivers down the spine!

As for the Inferior Demon, it still wore a sweet smile on its face, but its dozens of arms spread open, and as it appeared, it rushed toward Yang Zheng, giving the impression of a fierce ghost emerging.

So many masters!

The three monsters that appeared, each of them was comparable to himself, terrifying! How could there be so many masters!

Yang Zheng was in a panic now. If he had some pride before, now, seeing Chen Feng’s trump cards, his heart stopped in shock, his eyes nearly popping out!

"Pfft!"

The Dark Elf’s arrow was extremely fast, and Yang Zheng’s mindset shattered, rendering him incapable of any dodging. The arrow directly pierced through his right leg, tearing through flesh and muscle, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He didn’t even have time to scream in pain before his body was suddenly entangled by dozens of arms, each possessing hundreds of pounds of force, squeezing his insides as though they would burst.

"Woo..."

The Mourner arrived on schedule, wielding the Epic Fang, swinging it with all its might towards the opponent’s neck!

"Pfft!"

The large head, with a hint of shock, a hint of fear, a hint of disbelief, fell to the ground...

Dead.

The first joint strike of Chen Feng’s three major confidants turned out to be so terrifying that Yang Zheng didn’t even have a chance to think before his head was chopped off, dead as can be!

Ordered to execute a future powerhouse.

A hint of crimson flashed in Chen Feng’s eyes. The opponent was no weakling, Yang Zheng’s name was renowned, but such a character had now been slain by him!

This feeling!

Words couldn’t describe it.

Mastery over all!

It was at this moment that Chen Feng realized he had grown into a giant in his own right! A true powerhouse, the reaper’s scythe of others’ lives!

Dark Elf, Mourner, Inferior Demon, Flora!

A total of four Abyssal beings stood together, making Chen Feng look like a Demon Lord, a single glance inducing a sense of worshipful fear!

Leaving aside ordinary people, even Wei Xun, whose arm had been broken, widened his eyes, forgetting the pain of his body, as it was his first time seeing Chen Feng’s true strength!

Such despair!

Feeling Wei Xun’s gaze, Chen Feng spoke in a deep voice: "Your injuries are too severe. Even if a healer saves you, at best you will have a useless arm, but your loyalty is unwavering, having protected my foundation from any damage. I, Chen Feng, am a person who rewards merit and punishes faults. Today, I will grant you an opportunity, refining the flesh of a strong warrior to reforged your broken arm!"

Saying this, Chen Feng looked at Yang Zheng’s body, his tone chilling: "You ruined one of my subordinate’s arms, so I’ll take your flesh in return, a sacrifice! I will sacrifice your body to help Wei Xun’s flesh and blood reconstruction!"