Translator: 549690339
Everyoneâs eyes popped out at the sight of Yang Zhen and the jerk-cat charging toward the tyrant on the giant centipede.
Obviously, everyone had underestimated the audacity of Yang Zhen and the jerk-cat. The two not only showed no fear in the face of the colossal tyrant and a Divine Travel Stage practitioner, they were actually taking the initiative.
The giant centipede seemed minuscule compared to the tyrant, like a tiny bug. Even if the tyrant couldnât crush the giant centipede in one go, it could force it into the dirt. Then, if the tyrant held down the centipede in place, it could suffocate Yang Zhen and jerk-cat.
Everyone anxiously watched the tyrant, specifically Elder Yangâs face visible through the crystal window at the end of the tyrant.
Elder Yangâs face was as green as a ghoulâs. Seeing Yang Zhenâs reckless charge, he was furious and yelled pointing at the centipede, âImpudent child, you dare to provoke my Earth Shaker from Mountain Huaâs blessed land. No one can save you now!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
With that, Elder Yang waved his hand and ordered, âCrush itâshatter this little insect!â
Whirr!
The tyrant gave out a humming sound, releasing a terrible shockwave. Although the shockwave did not spread due to the Sea Dragon Pool water, everyone was still startled.
To their surprise, the tyrant, once at full speed, was quick, at least faster than their shuttle speed.
With a rumbling like an earthquake, the tyrant charged like an enormous mountain against the giant centipede.
âItâs over, with this impact, Yang Zhenâs giant centipede is doomed!â
âWhat do you mean itâs over? If Yang Zhenâs centipede is indeed smashed, it would be a moment of great satisfaction.â
âYang Zhen has underestimated the deep resources of Mountain Huaâs blessed land, thereâs no way this could⦠What, this is impossible!â
Intimidating like a mountain bearing down, the tyrant cleared away the surrounding dirt. It was as if a Divine Travel Stage practitioner confronting a Nascent Soul Stage practitioner, displaying a dominating aura.
Just when everyone thought Yang Zhen couldnât escape, Yang Zhen sighed and said, âSlow, too slow. Youâre not ashamed of this slowpoke. Looks like I need to teach you some basic physics.â
Phyâ¦physics?
Upon hearing this unfamiliar word, everyone flinched, followed by a change in their expressions.
The giant centipede Yang Zhen was on suddenly speeded back with incredible speed as he faced the advancing tyrant. Its twenty-odd legs moving at lightning speed.
At the same time, Yang Zhenâs irritating voice echoed with a strange tone.
âFriction, friction, is the devilâs paceâ¦â
Whirr!
As the centipede retreated, it abruptly swung its tail, raising its entire body in an almost perfect arc, facing the tyrant.
Everyone was dumbfounded at the sight. Simultaneously, Yang Zhenâs strange tones, like a charm, continuously echoed in their minds. Several low-willed practitioners even subconsciously lifted their toes and knocked on the shuttle floor to Yang Zhenâs rhythm.
âFriction, friction, is the devilâs pace. One step, two steps, one step, two steps, one step, one step, like claws and teethâ¦â
With Yang Zhenâs unusual words and tones, the giant centipede also began moving to the rhythm in front of the tyrant. It backtracked, swung its tail, advanced, swiped its claws, making everyone nearly spit blood in vexation.
It was too fast, too fast compared to the centipede. The tyrantâs speed was slower than a snailâs as Yang Zhen continued his âfriction frictionâ dance. The overwhelming aura of the tyrant seemed ridiculous.
âDamn it, kid, what kind of martial skill is this? Itâs so irritatingly scary. Why canât I control my body, wanting to âfrictâ with you?â
The jerk-catâs voice echoed with an extremely strange tone.
âThen come together, come on, come on, raise your hands, rub your shoes, letâs do it together, friction, frictionâ¦â
âThis is going quite well, young lad, hold on, let this esteemed one have a try, Iâve never had such fun toying with a guy in the Divine Travel Stageâ¦â
The Scoundrel Catâs voice was intermittent, followed by an earth-shattering cough as if it was clearing its throat, then it let out a strange cry, mimicking Yang Zhenâs tone.
However, compared to Yang Zhen, the Scoundrel Catâs tone and the large centipedeâs actions were even more infuriating.
Damn it, these two bastards were too vile, they had such terrifying speed, yet they chose not to run or fight, just twerking here?
Everyoneâs eyes were twitching, mouths hung open, their faces filled with disbelief.
They were infuriating people without paying the price!
Just then, a roar full of extreme anger came forth, startling everyone.
âYang Zhen!â Elder Yang seemed insanely angry. Inside his roaring voice, a surge of energy erupted like a raging sea, his beard and hair flying randomly, his eyes were red, and he pointed at Yang Zhen, trembling and roaring: âYouâre dead, youâre so dead, you damned thing, I, Yang Baiming, will kill you even if I have to go to heaven and earth!â
âOh dear, lad, this old chap has gone mad. How dare he threaten you in such a situation?â the Scoundrel Catâs voice came, apparently keen on stirring things up.
Yang Zhen fell silent for a moment, then said seriously, âShould I really be doing this? This seems a bit too much.â
âWhat?â Scoundrel Cat was taken aback.
Not just the Scoundrel Cat, even the people around them were stupefied, staring at the giant centipede in bewilderment.
Was Yang Zhen suddenly developing a conscience?
Hearing Yang Zhenâs words, even Yang Baiming was startled, his expression fluctuating as he stared at the giant centipede.
For a while, all that could be heard was the roaring sound of the Sea Dragon Pool water. After quite some time, Yang Zhenâs voice came again, and he surprisingly let out a deep sigh, then said, âAh well, letâs spare those who can be spared, we shouldnât go too farâ¦â
âHold it, lad, you arenât going crazy, are you?â the Scoundrel Catâs tone was full of bewilderment.
Yang Zhen sighed again, then said, âWhat we did has made Elder Yang this angry, which is quite wrong. Iâm not going crazy, I just realized how wrong I was. So, to keep Elder Yang from becoming more furious, we should just kill him!â
Upon hearing Yang Zhenâs words, everyone was stunned.
The next moment, apart from Yang Baiming, everyone else went mad, cursing Yang Zhen collectively.
Damn it, at first, they thought this bastard really had a change of heart. Turns out you can never be too scoundrelly, only more so.
Kill him if the laughter stops?
Yang Zhen really dares to say it!
Splutter!
A stunned Yang Baiming suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. It was obvious that a flushed Yang Baiming had tried hard to stop himself from spitting blood but had failed.
âYang Zhen!â Yang Baiming roared: âYou despicable and shameless boy, if I do not die today, I will make you wish you were dead someday!â
âOh dear, Iâm so scared!â came Yang Zhenâs voice: âUnfortunately, I still want to enjoy the heroic sight of you doggy paddling in the Sea Dragon Pool!â
As soon as the voice fell, the giant centipede suddenly moved quickly, reaching the flank of the imposing figure in the blink of an eye.
âScoundrel Cat, stab him!â