I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes-Chapter 695 - 524 Are you the Heaven God Such a weak Heaven God
Chapter 695: [524] Are you the Heaven God? Such a weak Heaven God! (Asking for monthly votes and subscriptions)_1
Chapter 695: [524] Are you the Heaven God? Such a weak Heaven God! (Asking for monthly votes and subscriptions)_1
“Retreat!”
Zhuo Wenjing suddenly felt as if a sword was hanging over her head and, without hesitation, she barked an order.
The buzzcut youth and the Gatling gunman at her side moved at the same time, scrambling towards the other side as if facing a formidable enemy.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
However, just then, violent roaring erupted from the eerie darkness behind the door.
The ground beneath the trio began to shake violently without warning.
“Wenjing! Our way is blocked!”
The buzzcut youth’s face went pale with alarm as he stopped and looked over.
Zhuo Wenjing didn’t speak, instead, turning around to vigilantly watch the darkness behind them.
At that moment, the Gatling gunman began to shoot wildly at the obstacle in front of them.
“Dadadadada!”
Suddenly, at that moment! A terrifying figure dragged a surging, scorching torrent from the darkness, bursting forth with immense force in an instant!
The air screamed with sonic booms as they whipped past, even bringing with them the pungent smell of something scorching.
“That is! Damn it! Iron-Blood Dry himself!” The buzzcut youth exclaimed as he saw the figure charging forward, and chunks of brick and stone lifted off the ground.
He bellowed at the top of his lungs.
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Almost instantly, the Gatling gunman, who had been firing at the wall, swung his weapon toward the assailant.
Countless bullets poured out, weaving a dense net of firepower.
At the same time, the buzzcut youth pressed down with his hand.
“Thunder Formation!”
Lightning surged from his palm, roaring toward the oncoming figure.
Zhuo Wenjing’s sword also slashed out almost simultaneously.
Bullets! Lightning! Sword light!
All three surged forward at the same time.
Amid the howling gale, bricks and stones that had lifted into the air came crashing down, ruthlessly shattered in mid-flight.
Yet this was both the beginning and the end.
“Bang!”
The speed of the newcomer surged explosively.
He moved so quickly that even Zhuo Wenjing struggled to keep up with her eyesight.
She saw only a blurred figure, which, with a piercing whistle of wind, appeared beside the Gatling gunman and sent the mountain-sized man flying with a brutal collision.
“You are too weak.”
“Snap!”
The boss of the Heaven God Association turned around and casually caught Zhuo Wenjing’s descending sword between his fingers.
Almost at the same time, as Zhuo Wenjing threw a punch, he grabbed the blade of the sword.
Zhuo Wenjing had not yet recovered from the disruption of her blood energy and was dragged forward once more, stumbling into an attack.
“Wenjing!”
“Bang! Bang!” Zhuo Wenjing reacted swiftly.
Almost at once, she twisted her body in mid-air, bringing two fingers together in a sword technique.
After clashing with the Heaven God Association boss in a few brief exchanges, they separated again.
Zhuo Wenjing staggered backward several steps, her face reddening with blood, as the force from the boss of the Heaven God Association surged violently through her internal organs.
With just those few moves, she had already sustained internal injuries.
“Who would’ve thought to come across a Sword Pavilion person here,” the boss of the Heaven God Association said as he looked at the light blood stain on his arm, which was superficial.
He glanced at it and then disregarded it, contemptuously mocking, “To think you would target the Heaven God Association, isn’t that a bit naive?”
The Gatling gunman had just been helped up by the buzzcut youth when suddenly two hands vast as darkening skies descended, forcefully pressing against their faces.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
In an instant, the tables and chairs surrounding them were swept away as if by a powerful gale, the sounds of shattering glass and breaking tiles incessant.
Just like that, the Gatling gunman and the buzzcut youth were dragged along the dim hall, their heads pressed down.
Boom!
The wall was smashed through, and two bloody trails marked their dragged bodies on the ground.
Zhuo Wenjing charged in nearly at the same time.
She pushed off with fierce strength from both feet.
Her entire body leaped into the air.
Accompanied by the roaring wind, she struck a furious blow at the head of the Heaven God Association boss with her sword.
This sword strike was known as “Mountain Cleaver.”
It was a classic move from the Sword Pavilion.
Any practitioner with a strong sword heart could unleash this strike with nine-tenths of its true meaning and actually cleave a mountain.
Though Zhuo Wenjing’s sword intent was not top-notch, her strike now bore several parts of its true power.
But the boss of the Heaven God Association chuckled softly, then abruptly clenched his fist and thrust it upward, landing a punch on Zhuo Wenjing’s arm.
“Crack!”
Bones shattered.
Zhuo Wenjing managed not to cry out in agony, and with her right hand broken while still gripping the sword, her left-hand clawed fiercely toward the head of the Heaven God Association boss.
If that grab had been solid,
with the power she was displaying at that moment, it would have been enough to send the opponent’s skull flying.
However, the boss of the Heaven God Association had already gained the upper hand in their previous exchange, so even though Zhuo Wenjing’s desire to kill was intense, she wasn’t truly able to restrain him.
“Riiiip!”
The ferocious claw left only five bloody marks on the Heaven God Association boss’s arm.
Yet, this was just a feint by the Heaven God Association boss. Greeting Zhuo Wenjing with a fierce smile, he seized the opportunity and slammed his palm down.
Striking Zhuo Wenjing hard on her arm’s joint, a series of “crack” sounds echoed as he instantly disabled one of her arms.
Zhuo Wenjing, hit by this tremendous force, could no longer hold herself up and was sent flying, struggling a few times on the ground before failing to stand again.
The battle, from start to finish, lasted no more than thirty seconds; the crew-cut youth and the Gatling bruiser, both Extraordinary Fourth Rank, were thoroughly defeated.
Even Zhuo Wenjing, who hailed from a prestigious family, was soundly beaten in the hands of the cunning and ruthless Heaven God Association boss.
The Heaven God Association boss ignored the fresh blood on his arm, walking up unflustered, looking at Zhuo Wenjing as if she were a lamb to be slaughtered. With a smile, he said, “There was no bad blood between us… Too bad… you shouldn’t have come here. I didn’t want to face the Sword Pavilion so soon, but it seems… I can’t let you go either.”
“Who… who exactly are you?” Zhuo Wenjing gasped for air, struggling to rise from the ground, but after much effort, she still couldn’t stand, her hair disheveled as she lifted her head to glare at him bitterly.
“Who am I?” The Heaven God Association boss touched the silver mask on his face, looking at her with pity in his eyes and a mocking tone, “You dare to come looking for me without even knowing who I am. Ridiculous.”
“I have never heard of such a master in Baijing City. Your techniques… remind me of the Savagers of the Southern Continent.” Zhuo Wenjing secretly reached for the signal device of the God Exterminating Cannon.
If she pressed the signal device, the God Exterminating Cannon would destroy everything here.
She knew she couldn’t beat him.
And she also knew…
That he was so confident because the outside help wouldn’t be able to reach them anytime soon.
So…
Let’s die together!
Zhuo Wenjing was ready.
No one noticed that the figure of the black-robed protector had already disappeared from the scene, leaving only faint dragging traces in the dust.
….
Looking down from above, the Heaven God Association boss seemed to hear something and turned to look.
The Gatling bruiser had, at some point, managed to stand up. He was holding the giant Gatling gun and shouted at the Heaven God Association boss, “Go f*ck yourself!!!”
“Da-da-da-da-da!”
“Da-da-da-da-da!”
Under the hail of gunfire,
the entire corridor came apart.
Explosive dust erupted with scalding aftershocks.
All bullets were fired in vain.
The Gatling bruiser leaned against the wall, gasping for air.
Looking over,
where the Heaven God Association boss had been standing was now a huge crater.
But his figure… had disappeared.
“Is he dead?”
No sooner had the thought emerged,
“Pfft!”
A hand suddenly pierced through the center of his chest.
“Are you looking for me?” a mocking voice of the Heaven God Association boss came from behind the Gatling bruiser.
His complexion changed wildly, and in an instant, all color drained from it.
Without the slightest chance to react, his towering body was punched away like a sandbag.
“Boom!”
The ground trembled with a massive shock.
The Heaven God Association boss let out a malevolent roar, “You’re all trash, and you dare to capture me! You deserve to die! You really do!!!”
At that moment,
“Splash!”
A gigantic hand with towering power suddenly burst through the wall behind the Heaven God Association boss, extending out in a domineering and abrupt manner.
Time seemed to freeze in that instant.
Amongst the fiery light,
the enormous hand calmly and gently pressed against the boss of the Heaven God Association’s face.
Pei Jinye’s voice arose beside his ear:
“You’re the Heaven God? Such a weak Heaven God?”
Boom!
In a blink of an eye, as if heaven and earth were splitting apart, countless bricks and stones scattered.
The dreadful dust wave covered everything nearby in an instant.
Under the shocked and horrified gazes of the crew-cut youth and the Gatling bruiser, they watched helplessly as the hand reaching out carried immense power, dragging the once unrivaled boss of the Heaven God Association like a toy into the gloomy ruins!
“Boom!”
In that instant, the world seemed to quiet down completely in the midst of the loud explosion.
