Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 934 - 961 A Big Black Rat (Second Update)
Chapter 934: Chapter 961 A Big Black Rat! (Second Update)
Chapter 934: Chapter 961 A Big Black Rat! (Second Update)
“What… What?”
Ren Changsheng’s face flickered with an uncertain and shocked expression as he watched Yang Zhen step by step walk inward, his eyes suddenly revealing a look of horror.
Ren Changsheng had seen reckless people before, but where had he ever seen someone as reckless as Yang Zhen, who didn’t even check for any restrictions in the surroundings? Even many Practitioners of the Celestial Phase had died inside, their bones unattended to, and yet Yang Zhen strolled in so nonchalantly?
It wasn’t just that Yang Zhen walked in; even Han Yan’er, who seemed very rational, didn’t hesitate to follow at his side.
As Han Yan’er’s feet were naturally not as big as Yang Zhen’s, she didn’t need to tiptoe, not to mention that cheap cat, which never came down from Yang Zhen’s shoulder at all.
Seeing Yang Zhen and Han Yan’er getting farther and farther away, Ren Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and stepped on Yang Zhen’s footprints, relieved to see that his own footprints were not as big as Yang Zhen’s.
The distance was no more than a thousand zhang, but Ren Changsheng’s back was already soaked with sweat, his clothes nearly dampened through, until Yang Zhen stepped onto the stone platform, staring blankly at the Generating Stone, Ren Changsheng woke up to the realization that they had already passed through the deadly Forbidden Skill.
Ren Changsheng looked back with a strange face. The entrance was as quiet as if time had stopped, and if not for the glowing bones scattered about, Ren Changsheng would have thought he was in an Illusion Domain.
Could it be that all those restrictions had failed?
Ren Changsheng really wanted to go back and try, but after thinking for a moment, he wisely gave up on this unrealistic idea.
Not to mention how dangerous this place was, the Great Nether Purgatory’s men could arrive at any time, and even if he could successfully go back, he couldn’t remember the way Yang Zhen had come; Yang Zhen’s footprints had gradually disappeared soon after he stepped on them.
Just as Ren Changsheng turned his head back in surprise to look at Yang Zhen, his eyeballs nearly popped out.
With a boom, Yang Zhen hoisted the Generating Stone over his shoulder, and because it was so huge, it made his face turn red from the strain.
Ren Changsheng’s eyes widened, filled with disbelief. How could Yang Zhen be so strong? To lift the Generating Stone, which was like a small mountain, just like that?
The next scene nearly made Ren Changsheng’s heart leap out of his chest.
Yang Zhen let out a furious shout and suddenly threw the Generating Stone, which was on his shoulder, toward the surrounding mountains. With a deafening roar, the whole Generating Stone shattered into countless pieces. The flying boulders made a thunderous noise, scaring Ren Changsheng so much he almost ran away with Yang Zhen.
Are you kidding me? Even if you wanted to destroy the Generating Stone, did you have to make such a commotion?
It’s over!
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Ren Changsheng’s heart sank. With such a loud noise, it was very likely that even the Purgatory Young Master would be attracted.
If the Purgatory Young Master came, none of the three people and one cat present could escape with their lives.
“Brother Yang, let’s go!”
Ren Changsheng wanted to pull Yang Zhen away, but his expression froze, and he stared dumbfounded as Yang Zhen walked over to a fragmented rock, his face displaying an utterly baffled look.
Yang Zhen crouched next to the fragment, setting up a rock half the height of a man, propping it up, and said, “This is the essence, I really don’t know what those people were thinking, bringing such a big waste rock here. Does it look good standing here?”
“Sanhua Generating Stone!”
After seeing clearly what Yang Zhen was holding, Ren Changsheng exclaimed in shock, his eyes filled with a mixture of horror and ecstasy.
If a Generating Stone could shock the Great Nether Dynasty, then a Sanhua Generating Stone could even shake the entire Nether State continent, and perhaps even the surrounding continents would come to fight over it upon hearing the news.
The Sanhua Generating Stone was too precious. Practicing beneath it not only improved practice speed but also stimulated all the potential of one’s spiritual roots.
For any Practitioner, the Sanhua Generating Stone was like a mirror, reflecting one’s true self perfectly.
“Who dares to trespass in my Great Nether Purgatory!”
A cold and angry shout came, and many Practitioners of the Celestial Phase, dressed in black and exuding a sinister black aura, surged onto the pathway. Yang Zhen glanced over and saw there were as many as thirty people.
“Not good, they’re Blood Guards of the Purgatory!”
Ren Changsheng’s face showed shock as he urgently exclaimed, “Let’s go, quick!”
Yang Zhen looked curiously at those Blood Guards of Purgatory emanating an evil aura. They seemed to be avoiding the entrance’s restrictions, which is why their speed was not fast—certainly slow enough for his group to escape.
Although Ren Changsheng’s face was anxious, he also knew they had enough time for the group to escape, turning to look at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen picked up several stones radiating colorful lights from the ground with slow deliberation, crackling sounds followed as he stuck them onto the back of his hand—five in all, four small and one large.
“Do you guys know what these are?”
Yang Zhen looked at everyone with a playful expression.
Ren Changsheng, completely baffled, stared at the pebbles on Yang Zhen’s hand. They were just ordinary fluorite, yet Yang Zhen acted as if they were treasures capable of destroying heaven and earth?
Seeing Yang Zhen’s expression as if he could annihilate all life with a snap of his fingers, Ren Changsheng gave a wry smile and said, “Brother Yang, we should leave first. The Blood Guards of Purgatory may be slow, but they’re fearlessly fierce. Once they entangle us, we won’t be able to get away.”
Yang Zhen ignored Ren Changsheng and turned his gaze to the scoundrel cat.
The scoundrel cat looked eager and excited, saying, “Kid, what new trick have you come up with? Show it to me quickly. I love your calm and collected face, no sign of panic inside.”
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, raising his gem-encrusted left hand and giving the scoundrel cat an approving look, saying, “I also like your sincere flattery.”
Pop!
A crisp snap echoed throughout the cave.
The onrushing Blood Guards of Purgatory’s faces changed dramatically, except for the last one who hadn’t managed to rush in. The rest shook simultaneously, their flesh gradually vanishing, turning into fine powder and scattering in midair.
Probably because the Blood Guards of Purgatory had rushed too quickly, after their flesh disappeared, their stark white skeletons kept running forward, traveling nearly fifty feet before crashing into pieces on the ground.
The lucky Blood Guard of Purgatory who hadn’t managed to rush in shrieked and ran back frantically as if he’d seen a ghost, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
“Damn, this is good, this is good, kid, what Divine Power is this?”
The scoundrel cat, brimming with excitement, hopped about as it looked at Yang Zhen with blazing eyes, clearly enjoying the act Yang Zhen had put on.
“Yes…yes, Brother Yang, what Martial Skill is this? It’s so bizarre?” Ren Changsheng also wore a look of astonishment, clearly not understanding what had just transpired.
Yang Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, sighing, “This is a Forbidden Skill long lost in our village, called Thanos’s snap.”
“Thanos’s snap?” Ren Changsheng was taken aback, muttering to himself, “What a strange name, but the power is indeed strong and unusual.”
Han Yan’er looked at Yang Zhen speechlessly, knowing full well that whenever Yang Zhen mentioned their village, he was spouting complete nonsense.
“Alright, let’s get out of here!”
Yang Zhen led the way with an unrecognizable pace toward the exit.
Not far away, the Young Master of the Purgatory and the Insect Master chatted pleasantly. The thunderous noise reached them, causing both to look startled.
“Quite the rumble, it seems Yang Zhen has triggered the restrictions. We just don’t know if he has become a skeleton yet.”
The Insect Master’s face flickered with a mix of anger and sly amusement, saying with a smirk and a laugh, “Old man here actually hopes that this young Yang Zhen has a bit more luck…”
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a dark shadow, like a big black rat, whizzed past them.
“What…what’s that?”
The two of them asked at the same time. As they exchanged glances, a hint of anger flashed across their faces.
