Getting Stronger By Fighting-Chapter 491 Thorny Issue_1

The rest of the giant snakes began to question anxiously.

"Are you alright?"

"This guy is troublesome, be very careful..."

Only then could they see the outcome of Wang Zhan’s recent attack. The clone of the giant snake that Wang Zhan had targeted was in a dire condition. A massive crack had appeared on its head! Crimson blood, accompanied by some multi-colored substances, was practically spilling out and blurring its features!

Fortunately, that giant snake was just a clone. So, even while looking at the arrogant Wang Zhan, who was fighting as recklessly as if he were unopposed, the giant snake’s clone said heavily, "I’m alright, no biggie! At most, I lose a little of my internal energy. Don’t get distracted, concentrate on this guy..."

But no matter how hard they thought, how could they know? All of this fell within Wang Zhan’s calculations. After all, to truly deliver a decisive blow was too difficult, so instead, he capitalized on small details that others didn’t have time to react to, and thus fooled them.

Meanwhile, Wang Zhan was still laughing uproariously, watching these guys’ serious expressions.

"HAHAHAHA, a bunch of losers! Snot Worm, is this the trump card you have against me? Not enough to satisfy me! Come on, come on, let it be more intense!"

HAHAHAHA...

How would these beasts understand why humans had always been powerful? It was because they loved to use their brains.

Thus, for a time, even though Wang Zhan was surrounded, he seemed to have completely turned the tables, leaving his opponents endlessly circling and struggling!

The actual situation, in Wang Zhan’s crystal-clear mind, was clearer than ever. These guys are strong, but their strength is limited. At the very least, my calculations have successfully set the stage!

Of course, after this exchange, all of these clones of the giant snake fully understood. Wang Zhan was not to be trifled with; he could genuinely be called a prodigy from the Human Race. This compliment stemmed not only from the strength Wang Zhan possessed; most of it also came from his frenzied aura.

He was simply not afraid of death! And he could maintain his high-speed movements continuously.

Therefore, the giant snakes began to understand clearly. They could distinctly see the blood vessels on Wang Zhan’s body becoming more prominent, and they roughly guessed his physical Limit. But Wang Zhan did not retreat even half a step! He seemed to be evading the giant snakes’ pursuit, but in reality, his advances and retreats were calculated. From time to time, using his sharp intuition, he would find an opening and then suddenly strike with violence! He was like a ruthless, ferocious beast, and even more like a cunning hunter.

So, in the eyes of these giant snakes, Wang Zhan was undoubtedly becoming an increasingly troublesome prey. The giant snake clone that had nearly its head blown off by Wang Zhan earlier was a testament to his incredibly potent combat instincts. Similarly, it also proved that Wang Zhan’s actual combat power was indeed close to what they had imagined!

However, this didn’t mean Wang Zhan could truly disregard them, much less provoke them with youthful recklessness. After all, although they currently only possessed the strength of high-level Martial Kings and might not be able to deal with this kid for a while, in essence, they were Martial Emperors—or rather, thirty-three Martial Emperors who had suffered a drop in realm! At most, they lacked sufficient power, but entangling Wang Zhan and besieging him was still an easy task.

So, one of the giant snakes looked at Wang Zhan and said grimly, "Kid, you’re so arrogant. When you’re dead later, I’ll make sure to keep your head and send it back to the Federation!"

"...But before that, I think your head would make a pretty good chamber pot! If the Human Race knew how we’re treating their genius, they would probably be so angry they’d want to hunt us down and perish alongside us, right?"

"HAHAHAHA..."

They laughed unrestrainedly, but their gazes held no humor, only gloom and endless killing intent.

But why would Wang Zhan pay them any mind? He just continued his frenzied act, taunting them nonchalantly, "HAHAHA, if you really have that kind of ability, I’d willingly let you. However, I hope you can keep this up. Otherwise, if I manage to drag out your true forms and roast them for a meal, you’ll all be as good as dead, right?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Wang Zhan refused to believe that such powerful martial arts, ones that required no cost, truly existed in this world. Even a genius like himself, hailed as the Federation’s greatest dark horse in history, had moments of desperation. In other words, the enemy’s true form was definitely a huge loophole, and they must be hiding somewhere in the dark, constantly enduring the backlash!

Of course, although Wang Zhan maintained a tough exterior and continued to provoke his opponents, only he knew that from the moment he fell into their encirclement, he had been fighting for his life at every second, in every place! This was another helpless reality.

Not to mention, Wang Zhan’s own strength was already quite formidable. At the very least, he could move unhindered within the Federation. As long as he didn’t make any grave mistakes or offend anyone significant, he could remain safe and sound, and even attempt to dominate the current younger generation, becoming peerless in his time!

The problem was, while he was strong, his opponents were far stronger! Especially their bloodline talent; it was like a trump card that could flip the table whenever they pleased if they no longer felt like playing. Once revealed, it would immediately show its true, overwhelmingly powerful, bizarre, and tyrannical nature. Unstoppable! It was as if you were reasoning with people who were bickering on the street, only for them to suddenly pull out a weapon and lunge at you. There was simply no reasoning to be had!

Consequently, Wang Zhan, reacting hastily, didn’t even have time to retort. Every moment was a race against time! Only by doing so could he maintain his high-speed movement and reduce the chances of them successfully surrounding and killing him. One could imagine, if he weren’t forced into this, why would Wang Zhan choose to bow his head and endure the pursuit and pressure like a stray dog?

Fortunately, this wasn’t truly a dead end. Because his opponents had just begun, there were bound to be loopholes. Loopholes meant opportunities; time was just tight. But this was enough to prove to Wang Zhan that he still had many opportunities, many that he could grasp, if only he worked hard to find them.

So, just as these big guys were about to complete their encirclement, truly intending to trap Wang Zhan like a ball, he immediately made his move. He chose a fixed direction, charged forward, and delivered a stunning blow to one of them, nearly killing it, making them aware of his capabilities and increasingly vigilant.

However, this also had a downside. His opponents were no longer willing to waste words on Wang Zhan. They just desperately tried to force him, as he attempted to break out in various directions, back into the center of the arena, so that he would truly, thoroughly, and with no room to maneuver, play his role as a captive, willingly submitting.

Of course, everyone knew that if Wang Zhan were that easy to deal with, then he wouldn’t be Wang Zhan!

Therefore, after nearly several dozen more rounds, seeing the enemy’s encirclement shrinking, and while Wang Zhan’s face remained impassive, everyone knew he was far from calm.

Wang Zhan cackled again, a flush of color even appearing on his face.

Then, identifying a direction that genuinely seemed to offer a sliver of a chance to escape, he rapidly charged, saying savagely, "HEHEHE, want to stop me? Are you really prepared to be smashed into a pile of meat by me and then cooked into snake stew? Take this... Dragon Elephant Fist!!"

This punch carried not only his disdain for the opponent but also Wang Zhan’s confidence in himself.

However, in reality, just as Wang Zhan once again locked onto this direction and swiftly began to break through, almost all the giant snakes, with their Martial Emperor Realm insight, quickly understood his choice.

Then, they all shouted in unison, "Stop him! Don’t let him get away!"

This kind of monster, who left them helpless and nearly forced their retreat even when their main body had manifested all thirty-three of its clones, was simply too terrifying! So, who could be sure what kind of formidable opponent they would face if Wang Zhan truly escaped from this predicament? What kind of life-and-death battles might they have to face at any moment?

In fact, comparing their strengths, Wang Zhan and these entities were actually on par. The strength of the giant snake’s clones lay in their supreme comprehension from the Martial Emperor Realm. Especially since this comprehension was fundamentally their own, using it was naturally effortless, like a hand in a glove. But besides this greatest advantage, they had a drawback that wasn’t quite a drawback: the physical bodies they could control!

A physical body at the Martial Emperor Realm was destined to be complete, achievable only after long periods of tempering and refinement with Essence Energy. They, however, because they were clones, merely inhabited King-level peak physical bodies. And even that was already a remarkable feat!