Chapter 120: Chapter 109: Harvest 2
If Angry was so eager to die, then I would grant his wish.
Su Xing became the sword. Activating "Flying Catkins" with his feet, he leaped into the air, transforming into a blurry sword shadow that shot straight toward Angry.
In the span of a single breath, Su Xing was behind Angry. He wielded a Black Sword, the invisible Sparrow Sword circling his body, and roared:
"Dumbass, I’m over here!!!"
Angry had been about to smash the highway with another punch, but the sudden roar from behind made him freeze. He whipped his head around to look at Su Xing.
HUM!
Mountain Breaker!!!
Those two words roared in Su Xing’s mind.
The Black Sword, concealed by the Qi Sword Stance, felt like a hurricane in Su Xing’s grip as it tore through the air. Countless air currents were pierced in an instant, creating a terrifying, shrill sonic boom!
By the time the sonic boom reached Angry’s ears, the Black Sword—moving faster than sound—had already struck him, slamming into his chest with unparalleled destructive force!
BOOM!
Su Xing felt the Black Sword in his hand jolt to a stop.
Under the full force of Su Xing’s attack, Angry’s chest, swollen to who-knows-what size, proved as fragile as paper. "Mountain Breaker" instantly tore through it, exposing the blood-red organs and thick bones within!
The tremendous explosive force
sent Angry’s entire body flying backward. Countless streams of blood sprayed out, drawing a crimson arc in the air.
He flew right past the highway pillars and slammed into a field on the other side, blasting a huge crater. Surrounded by a dense web of cracks, Angry lay weakly within it.
He struggled for a moment, letting out a roar at the cloud of gray dust as he tried to stand.
But before he could move, the Sparrow Sword, empowered by the Qi Sword Stance, ripped through the air. It came whistling toward him with a terrifying sonic boom and plunged deep into his already grievously wounded chest.
CRACK!
The body’s internal durability was, of course, no match for its exterior. Angry’s chest, where the Black Sword had already savagely torn a huge hole,
was now pierced by the Sparrow Sword. Like a shot from a Barrett sniper, a gaping hole suddenly blew open in Angry’s chest as the Sparrow Sword passed clean through him!
The intense pain sent Angry’s body into convulsions. A pained scream escaped his lips as he subconsciously reached for the Sparrow Sword, only for it to vanish in a flash, making his hand slap uselessly against the ground.
Just then,
the Sparrow Sword materialized beside Su Xing once more before shooting toward Angry again!
Every time it struck, the Sparrow Sword would instantly vanish, then reappear by Su Xing’s side. Once, twice, three times—again and again, the Sparrow Sword slashed, accompanied by a roaring sound of displaced air.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The Sparrow Sword, operating with the Qi Sword Stance, was like an invisible missile—unmatched in power and impossible to block. Four consecutive strikes hit Angry’s chest, abdomen, heart, and head. When the Sparrow Sword finally pierced his head, the perpetually roaring Angry at last fell silent.
"It’s over."
Gazing at the motionless Angry in the crater, Su Xing slowly let out a sigh of relief.
He had finally avenged his earlier defeat in two punches.
His fight with Angry was indeed over, but this assault was far from finished. Su Xing’s gaze suddenly lifted, locking onto the still-stunned Catastrophe High Priest on the highway.
"Holy f..."
Catastrophe’s heart seized in terror. But the moment he realized Su Xing’s gaze had fallen on him, he immediately tried to tear open a spatial rift to escape.
But trying to escape only after realizing Su Xing had targeted him was far too late. The invisible Sparrow Sword had already reached him. It slashed off both of Catastrophe’s legs, sending him tumbling to the ground.
Then, as if mincing meat, it hacked Catastrophe into a fine paste.
The Sparrow Sword’s attack was too sudden. Catastrophe didn’t even have time to react before the Qi Sword Stance hacked him to death, reducing him to a pile of mangled flesh devoid of any life.
The combination of the Qi Sword Stance and the Sparrow Sword greatly enhanced Su Xing’s long-range combat capabilities. It meant he didn’t need to go through the same trouble as before to completely kill the Catastrophe High Priest, who possessed a Zombie Sequence.
Of course,
killing him so cleanly was largely thanks to Catastrophe not having time to react. Otherwise, it would have been more troublesome.
This time, it was really over.
Su Xing sighed deeply, looking up at the devastation around him. Wreckage of vehicles and ordinary people smashed to a pulp were everywhere.
He scanned his surroundings. He could see almost no ordinary survivors. Aside from those who fled early, the bold ones who stayed to watch were almost all dead. The gruesome sight made Su Xing’s heart sink.
But there was nothing he could do.
The cleanup would have to be left to the special organizations.
’I hope there are some survivors.’
Su Xing walked over to the Angry Vice Bishop’s side and quickly searched his body. He suddenly felt two hard objects.
Taking them out, Su Xing saw they were two glass vials. One contained red energy, the other grayish-black energy.
This surprised Su Xing. He hadn’t expected that even after such an intense fight, Angry would still have unused trump cards on him.
But on second thought, it made sense. By the end of the fight, the Angry Vice Bishop had been so corrupted by the "Anger" Sequence that he was barely human anymore. With his rationality almost gone, how could he remember to use his trump cards?
’Well, that just works out for me.’
Su Xing glanced at the absorption panel that popped up on the system.
Then he climbed back onto the highway and searched Catastrophe’s remains, but found nothing. It seemed Catastrophe had left in a hurry this time and hadn’t brought anything with him.
After a quick search,
Su Xing suddenly sensed an aura racing his way.
His eyes narrowed. He immediately leaped off the highway, enveloped himself in the Qi Sword Stance, and sped off into the distance.
A man in his forties or fifties arrived at the highway. Seeing the scene, which could only be described as a hell on earth, he frowned. He walked over to the pile of minced flesh on the highway that was once the Catastrophe High Priest and muttered:
"What... what happened here?"
...
「In an unknown cavern.」
Many young and able-bodied people were tied up here. There were men and women of various builds.
But they had a few things in common: they were all blindfolded and gagged, and all of them had the clear signs of physical training. They were obviously trained fighters.
At that moment, a woman was tied to a bed, her abdomen completely cut open. A man in glasses stood before the bed, seemingly studying something.
"Hiss... Just what is the secret to becoming a Martial Artist?"
The man in glasses studied the corpse before him while frantically running his hands through his messy hair, muttering to himself:
"I don’t know what that guy Angry is doing, he’s so slow. At this rate, when will he bring Lu Anning to me?"
"If I had better experimental material, I could definitely crack the secret of Martial Artists and allow even Sequencers to possess their ridiculous physiques!"
’Once I crack the mystery of Martial Artists, my power will increase tremendously.’
’At that point, I might even be promoted directly to the rank of Bishop. Then I could live in the Spirit Realm and see Him every single day... Maybe I’d even get a chance to crack the mystery of Qi Cultivators.’
At this thought, a fanatical glint flashed in his eyes!
Just then,
a spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared beside him.
This spatial fluctuation wasn’t like the Space Sequence. It was more like someone had torn open space with sheer brute force!
A fifth-tier could barely tear a small part of space but couldn’t use it for travel. Only Spatial Sequencers and sixth-tier individuals could traverse space freely.
So, he immediately knelt before the spatial rift and said in a solemn voice:
"Welcome, Bishop."