Chapter 432: Chapter 433: 439: Damn He's Too Handsome! (Third Update)

Everyone was startled when they saw Yang Zhen use a rock to smash Sky-shaking Thunder flying in mid-air. The large stone fell on Sky-shaking Thunder, indenting a large hole, almost embedding itself inside.

Damn, what kind of monstrous strength does Yang Zhen possess? How can he dent such a robust piece of thousand-year-old Iron Star Wood so high in the air with just a stone?

This wasn’t all. Yang Zhen put his hands on his hips, craned his neck, and unleashed a slew of curses, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

Sky-shaking Thunder, despite the reverberating noise from the stone’s impact, didn’t so much as tremble. Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s vitriol, it almost fell out of the sky.

“You impudent child, Yang Zhen!” Liang Lie’s voice echoed thunderously, consumed by a furious and savage rage that shook the air. “I haven’t even started looking for you, yet you have the gall to provoke me. You dare smash my Sky-shaking Thunder with a rock, your death is fixed today! Even the heavens won’t save you, and if you dare to commandeer a flying machine, I’ll leave no trace of you behind!”

Yang Zhen groaned in surprise, with his hand tucked in his trousers and an unsure look, responded, “Damn, the Sao Saint is really scared. Don’t make a fuss over nothing. All the Sao Saint did was to check if your Sky-shaking Thunder was hard enough, so I could decide which flying machine to use. You’re the Sect Master of Separation Star Sect, and this is the limit of your forbearance!”

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, people present twitched at the corners of their eyes.

“This Yang Zhen is even worse than the rumours suggest. Sect Master Liang is so unlucky to have offended him,” one person murmured.

“Exactly, who uses a rock to test if Sky-shaking Thunder is tough? It’s as if he genuinely had many flying machines prepared for this.”

“Impossible, how could he possibly have crafted more than one flying machine in such a short span of time?”

“Looking at that damned cat…does it also have a flying apparatus?”

“A damned cat?” Laughter spread through the crowd. “What would it pilot, a flying kitty?”

…

Everyone was growing excited, but when they actually saw what Yang Zhen was doing, they were flabbergasted.

What the hell is Yang Zhen doing?

Does Yang Zhen keep his flying machine in his trousers?

As Yang Zhen scratched around his trousers, everyone felt on the verge of a breakdown.

Could Yang Zhen get any more bizarre?

“Eh?” Yang Zhen paused, then burst into laughter. “Gotcha!”

“You got what?” the damned cat asked excitedly.

Clang!

Yang Zhen threw three square boxes onto the ground, two small and one large. He also held three peculiar-looking objects that looked like pendants.

Upon seeing Yang Zhen pull out these three iron boxes, everyone was bewildered. Amid the baffled expressions, someone exclaimed, “Eternal Gold Heaven Iron! It’s actually Eternal Gold Heaven Iron!”

“Oh my god, all three boxes are made from Eternal Gold Heaven Iron. This Yang Zhen is squandering such precious resources. Does…does he even know how precious Eternal Gold Heaven Iron is?”

“Ridiculous!” Elder Mo, from Ink Pool Peak, had turned pale. He looked at the three boxes on the ground with a pained expression. “That bastard Yang Zhen actually… actually used Eternal Gold Heaven Iron to make these three iron boxes? Does he expect them to fly? Ridiculous! This is utterly ridiculous!”

People widened their eyes, looking incredulously at Yang Zhen and then at the three iron boxes on the ground.

“Anyone with a lick of sense knows that the lighter the flying machine, the better. Lighter machines are more nimble in mid-air. And Yang Zhen used Eternal Gold Heaven Iron, an extremely heavy treasure, to construct a flying machine?”

“Could it be that Yang Zhen was so afraid that Sky-shaking Thunder would obliterate his flying machine in an instant that he used Eternal Gold Heaven Iron to build one?”

“This is laughable! It’s like a cosmic joke. Yang Zhen has reached a new level of absurdity!”

No one placed any faith in the three boxes made of Eternal Gold Heaven Iron that Yang Zhen had brought. Come on, even if a clump of metal could grudgingly fly, could it possibly be nimble?

Did Yang Zhen intend to crawl into the large iron box and use it as a mobile fortress?

Saint could not hold his laughter as he observed Yang Zhen unveiling three large iron boxes, and chuckled, “Oh, Yang Zhen, what should I even say about you? I’m beginning to regret engaging you in this game – it’s far beneath my status!”

“Mph!” Liang Lie snorted coldly, his facial expression frosty as he declared, “So much for your reputation, that’s all there is to you after all. Now, I’m rather curious as to where your confidence comes from, considering you dare to ensure my Thunderclap cannot take off?”

…

Upon hearing Saint and Liang Lie’s words, everyone shook their heads in disappointment in Yang Zhen, particularly Elder Mo, who would have run up to seize Yang’s boxes if not stopped by his disciples.

Elder Mo’s face was ashen, his mood swinging enormously before he eventually let out a sigh and said, “Aw well, Yang Zhen has been too fortunate thus far. A few setbacks might not be a bad thing.”

Everyone from Ink Pool Peak wore somber expressions, initially anticipating Yang Zhen to be of assistance to Lightning Shuttle and Ink Wind, but now, it seemed like it was already a blessing that he didn’t hold them back.

Amidst the multitude of thoughts held by everyone, besides Thunderclap and Fei Tianhu, as well as Lightning Shuttle and Ink Wind and the like, the rest of the vessels breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Yang Zhen was considered an important player in this flying device competition, and now that he had revealed three iron boxes, apprehension in the crowd lessened.

No one noticed that, after Yang Zhen threw out the three huge boxes, the eyes of the cat and chicken lit up. After exchanging glances, they could see the excitement gleaming in each other’s eyes.

Even the lazy cat suddenly shrieked and rushed to one of the iron boxes.

“Eternal Gold Armor, oh my! Yang Zhen, you really started off with something this hardcore, how do you expect us to keep living, huh? Quick, the key, give me the key immediately.”

Sao Chicken was also incredibly excited, flapping its wings to reach another box, and, with a thrilled expression, demanded from Yang Zhen, “The key!”

Witnessing the reactions of the cat and Sao Chicken, silence descended on the entire competition

Everyone looked dumbfounded at the cat and Sao Chicken, completely clueless about what was going on.

“Who am I?”

“Where am I?”

“What am I going to do now?”

Have these two idiots, the cat and Sao Chicken, lost their minds? They’re drooling all over those iron boxes.”

Liang Lie and Saint exchanged glances, their eyes focused intently on the three Yang Zhen’s, with a noticeable pinch of tension.

“Who are the idiots, Sao Chicken and the cat, wouldn’t be.”

Those two were excitedly making a racket, there must be something unusual about the iron boxes.”

Sure enough, after Yang Zhen had hooked keys around Sao Chicken and the cat’s necks, the two creatures almost simultaneously shouted out in excitement,

“Eternal Gold Armor, activate!”

“Eternal Gold War Machine, activate!”

As their words fell, the keys around Sao Chicken and the cat’s necks immediately emitted a dazzling light that held one spellbound.

Ding!

Upon hearing the clear metal clashing sounds, the boxes in front of Sao Chicken and the cat burst open, and a large pile of parts soared into the air. These emitted endless Eternal Gold glyphs, and rapidly covered Sao Chicken and the cat.

“Oh my God, my heart is going to jump out; this is just too damn cool!”

In an instant, the lazy cat was cloaked in a layer of black armor, ruggedly dominant like a black leopard.

At Sao Chicken’s, a silver warplane had appeared, causing a powerful visual impact.

“What…what is that?”

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring in astonishment at Sao Chicken and the cat.