Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense-Chapter 274 - 272: Even the Buddha Panics!

A giant monster, as large as dozens of planets, lunges at Su Mo.

Su Mo reflexively throws a punch.

[Boom!]

In an instant, the massive monster shatters to pieces.

Strange chimes echo around, as numerous giant eyes keep watching Su Mo’s every move.

Su Mo again throws dozens of punches into the distance, his terrifying punch power destroying everything, space itself crumbling before him.

After he finishes, he roars into the void, "Fuck you, get the hell out of here!!!"

This roar echoes far in the void, showing just how agitated he is inside.

Su Mo is really about to explode with frustration now.

He was inexplicably teleported to this damn place by that old geezer.

Old geezer: Did you just inexplicably make me teleport you here? If you hadn’t come to slaughter my Dragon Race and then threaten to have an explosion with me, would I have sent you here!

Su Mo doesn’t care about what others think. Anyway, he feels he was inexplicably sent to this damn place, and now is inexplicably being attacked repeatedly by these brainless creatures!

As soon as he arrived, a terrifying monster as big as Lagros started a fight with him.

After getting beaten up, it ran away.

And then that irritating chiming kept ringing out in the void.

Of course, Su Mo’s frustration isn’t just because of these chimes, but because he’s already anxious inside.

As said before, his master is in critical condition, at risk of dying at any moment, and he doesn’t even know where he is in the universe.

Another concern is that the White War God is still in the opponent’s hands. If they flout rules and harm the White War God, Su Mo might feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Now, he doesn’t even know how to leave, let alone how to reach War Giant Tree’s alien race.

He doesn’t even know in which direction Earth is.

And it’s unclear if the strange chimes or the old man’s mischief are to blame.

He can’t contact his master here, doesn’t know his current status, or if White Godslayer is still alive.

All kinds of problems pile up, and Su Mo is truly overwhelmed, no, he had already had an outburst earlier...

The ancient Buddhas of the shattered Buddha realm don’t know Su Mo’s thoughts. If they did, they’d probably cry injustice.

They were quietly asleep here, not knowing which fool suddenly threw a bomb here.

star realms, over 1000 nebulae, wiped out in one explosion by this guy.

A third of the entire Buddha realm vanished!

Though the Buddha realm was already broken, it shouldn’t be treated like junk food.

It’s broken, yes, but still usable, yet you came over and smashed my bowl without a word, even wiped out the foundation of my house, who else but you should I blame?

He now hides deep in the shattered Buddha realm, constantly observing this strange creature that looks human.

Why "looks" human? Because in his view, this thing doesn’t qualify as human.

After all, he’s never seen a human who explodes and then walks away as if nothing happened.

And the opponent’s strength is beyond his comprehension.

"Master, Master, can you hear me, White War God, if anyone can hear, please respond!"

Su Mo holds a jade stone, repeatedly calling, hoping to get a response from his master and the White War God.

Of course, the master he’s calling is not Tu Hongwu, but Chu Tian.

Given the current situation, he doesn’t dare tell Tu Hongwu. Otherwise, his master might literally die of anger upon learning about it.

Yet no matter how many times he calls, there’s no response from anyone.

And now, he doesn’t dare to run around wildly, as he doesn’t know how he’d return.

Primarily, he fears running in the wrong direction, which could mean straying farther away, and then his master might really...

No, he can’t stay here anymore.

He must find someone to ask!

"Come out! Yes, I’m calling you, the big guy I hammered earlier, I know you can’t understand human language, but get out here, now!"

In the ruined Buddha realm, the melodious yet ancient chimes continue, but the more Su Mo listens, the more eerie and out of place they seem.

However, Su Mo’s calls still get no response.

Deep in the Buddha realm, a giant statue head silently watches Su Mo, making no response or movements.

"I’m calling you out, did you hear me? I just want to ask you something, and then I’ll leave. If you don’t come out, believe it or not, I’ll detonate another one!"

Upon these words, the statue’s head visibly moves but still doesn’t reply.

However, moments later, seeing Su Mo once again releasing his Little Cosmos, the statue’s head pauses, a grand voice resonating through the void:

"Amitabha Buddha! What does the benefactor wish to know, please speak."

On hearing the preface, Su Mo is momentarily stunned, the phrase seemed familiar from history lessons, yet he can’t recall exactly who would say such words right now.

But at this moment, he really has no time to dwell on it.

He directly asks, "What is this place!"

"The Extreme East Pure Land Buddha realm."

Hearing this, Su Mo furrows his brow. He had already suspected the other was adept in spatial arts, likely placing him far away.

But he didn’t expect to be teleported directly from the Dragon Race Star Realm to the Extreme East.

If he can be teleported instantly to the Extreme East, it means he also has the capacity to send him straight to the Extreme South!

Realizing this, Su Mo’s whole body starts to tremble from anger!

Damn it, clearly able to send him to the Extreme South, yet choosing another direction, clearly intentional!

"Which direction to the Extreme South, and how long would it take?"

"Proceed in this direction, benefactor, and you will reach the Extreme South. At your speed, it takes 18 days."

As the words fell, a golden light appeared at Su Mo’s lower left, pointing the way.

Hearing this, Su Mo frowns deeply again; 18 days, and then who knows how long from the Extreme South back to Earth.

Calculating this, he might not even make it back in time for his master’s funeral.

Seeing Su Mo silent for long, the giant statue head grows somewhat anxious,

Didn’t it say he’d leave after asking, why isn’t he going!

Why don’t you just leave!

Why are you still here!

Please leave, I’m feeling a little scared with you here!

Seeing him motionless, the statue’s head grows desperate, suddenly remembering some broken Space Channels left in the Buddha realm prior, might as well send this calamity away and see.

Suddenly his mind turns, speaks again: "If the benefactor is in haste, there’s a fragmented channel here, though broken, but your power should easily navigate through the Space Channel, and it would take only 2 days to the Extreme South."