You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 609 - 274: Tearing Apart a Mecha Barehanded (Part 2)

Chapter 609: Chapter 274: Tearing Apart a Mecha Barehanded (Part 2)

It’s quite apparent that such an existence makes Wang Junfeng deeply worried: ’His Majesty is a scholar of heavenly-human interactions, with unparalleled martial arts, but can he truly defeat a God?’

Just as Wang Junfeng was full of worries, the ritual quickly transitioned to the main event.

Roar~

On the other side of the Beast Fighting Arena, the fence was forcefully lifted by two Dreadnought-Class Steam Mecha, followed by a deafening beast roar, as a four to five-meter-long mutant lion emerged from the iron cage.

Its flesh underwent an unknown deformed mutation, growing two heads and three tails, with the tail ends having scorpion stingers, and the dripping liquid from them hit the soil with a sizzling corrosive sound, quickly polluting a large area.

Two-Headed Scorpion Lion! 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

These mutant creatures only began appearing sporadically after God’s Descent, as if they were failed products of genetic fusion, mad and bloodthirsty, and completely untameable.

Wherever they reach, only horrific killing frenzies erupt.

A group of pampered noble young ladies, their delicate appearances seemed utterly incapable of facing such a monster.

In reality, even a team of fully armored knights would only become fodder for the Two-Headed Scorpion Lion, eventually turning into heaps of organic fertilizer.

"It’s terrifying!"

"Mom, take me home!"

"I don’t want to fight such a monster!"

The wailing cries of the noble young ladies stimulated the wild nature of the Two-Headed Scorpion Lion, and having been starved for three days, it launched an attack, ripping a young girl to pieces with a single pounce, blood splattering everywhere.

The audience in the arena cheered loudly, thoroughly enjoying the moment, as tormenting the enemy was the sweetest wine in the world.

Once tasted, they would become deeply addicted to that flavor.

Especially these pure noble maidens, the more beautiful they were, the stronger the sensory stimulation brought by tearing apart that beauty.

"Yes, just like that, rip them to shreds!"

"Praise the Supreme Will!"

"Oh God, please behold all of this! We will give everything, just to earn your favor!"

Frenzied thoughts possessed a powerful contagion, and above the boiling arena, an invisible portal slowly opened, spiritual radiance from the Spiritual Realm spilled into the mortal world, illuminating this wilderness.

Wang Junfeng, a Martial Arts Powerhouse with the Eight Gates open, had undergone eight transformations of life, his strong Spiritual Sense allowing him to perceive realms beyond normal perception.

He suddenly looked up, heart trembling: "The passage to the Spiritual Realm is open? And through such means!"

Upon observation, he quickly understood the truth of the sacrifice: "I always thought the offering was key, but in reality, the offering is merely bait to stir the emotions of the audience. The true channel to the Spiritual Realm is opened by the Power of Thought Ability gathered from the audience."

Though the method was barbaric and cruel, it was undoubtedly very effective, more straightforward and brutal than the Meditation of the Martial Artist.

Using the death of noble maidens to stir the audience’s emotions, and then guiding this excited thinking towards the Supreme Will, through devout faith, to knock on the door to the Spiritual Realm.

"So this is the truth of the Spiritual Blessing."

Wang Junfeng’s intent to kill soared: "I cannot let these barbarians enter the Central Plains, otherwise unknown numbers of people will be sacrificed to their so-called God."

He thought of his gentle and virtuous wife at home, and his adorable, clever daughter.

He dared not imagine them becoming offerings, a sight too horrifying for any ordinary person to endure.

"Only dead barbarians are good barbarians."

Wang Junfeng clenched his fists, and just as he was about to act, someone moved even faster.

Whizz~ Whizz~ Whizz~

Bowstrings vibrated, crossbow bolts shot, as a group of women suddenly struck, drawing well-strung crossbows from under their skirts and simultaneously firing at Blood Emperor Ishtar nearby.

Unfortunately, all three bolts were dodged by Ishtar, whose mechanical chair, sensing the danger as the bolts came, timely rotated, using the metal backrest as a shield to block all the attacks.

"Damn it! Assassins!"

"They’re fanatics from the Earth Mother Order!"

"Kill these despicable heretics!"

The Forbidden Guard beside the Emperor reacted swiftly, raising their steam rifles and firing mercilessly towards the direction of the assassins, disregarding other spectators there.

In their minds, no life was more valuable than the Emperor’s!

"Kill these lackeys of the Pseudo-Emperor!"

Near the Emperor’s viewing platform, a burly female warrior suddenly sprang up, wielding an iron sword in an assault, holding two short spears made of refined steel, thrusting with full force, able to pierce metal armor instantly.

The Earth Mother Order was originally a native religion located between the Black Sea and White Sea, originating from faith in the Mother Earth, revered by many city-states.

However, the arrival of the Supreme Will changed everything, the clash of faiths led to cruel persecution of the Earth Mother Order, with many followers slaughtered or forcibly converted, establishing a deep-seated enmity.

This assassination was a well-prepared act by the Earth Mother Order.

In the crowd, Wang Junfeng looked at Herbert, and secretly transmitted to him: "This is a good opportunity, let us magnify this chaos completely."

Herbert nodded: "That’s a good idea!"