My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 74 - 67: Gear Explosion
Lu Xun’s guess was correct!
Master Dutch’s fourth ring was a Laser Deflection Shield!
When he equipped himself, he didn’t configure a Shield Generator that could defend against Soul Power.
There was certainly a reason for this.
When Master Dutch was young, he heard tales of "Black Magic," but when he got old, he had never seen the Undead.
Because Soul Magic is too "niche," basically only the Undead Race can use it in the whole world.
And Jinghai City is the territory of the Human Federation. It’s hard to encounter even ordinary Mages, let alone "Black Magic"... that’s rarer than a three-legged toad!
Soul Shield Generator? Sorry, can’t generate even a bit. Meeting a Soul Mage in one’s lifetime is as lucky as winning the lottery Grand Prize!
But there’s one thing Lu Xun got wrong.
...Master Dutch has no mother.
Like most Death Warriors, he was one of the orphans secretly adopted by the Xu Family. They were trained from a young age and indoctrinated with loyalty to the clan!
He was too exceptional, blessed with talent and diligent hard work, successfully emerging from many Death Warriors to become a Household Servant!
The Xu Family has a dozen Household Servants, and Master Dutch’s power ranks in the top four.
Although he has no mother and no one told him ghost stories.
But when he was young, he was told by the instructor about the existence of "Black Magic."
It’s not intentional disrespect towards Soul Power...
Master Dutch is prepared too.
He spent millions to equip his artificial eye with Spirit Body Recognition and Tracking System, which can see the various forms of manifested Soul Power.
He also specially paired himself with a revolver that can "kill ghosts," hanging on his waist... He has worn this gun near him for over two decades, but the trigger has never been pulled once.
Who would have thought, a brute full of devilish muscle and a physical practitioner would actually be a Soul Mage?
It’s just absurd!!
"Alright, alright, it was my arrogance, underestimating you, a monster!"
Master Dutch’s exposed gums were grinding, his eyes fixed on the 2.6-meter tall muscle giant before him, full of hatred.
Hellfire has extremely strong and sinister lethality towards Life Forms!
The old man had no Soul Shield, and the situation seemed precarious, likely to be slain by Lu Xun in a single counter!
The situation seemed reversed in an instant!
"Surprised or not? I told you not to be foul-mouthed."
Lu Xun snorted coldly, raised his strong right arm, and a greenish ghost flame burned in his palm.
The previous move, although it didn’t directly kill Master Dutch, it injured his opponent.
Not only did the left side of his face disappear entirely, even that foul mouth was cut in half.
Absolutely satisfying!
"...Knowing to hide a trump card, at least you’re somewhat clever." Master Dutch took out medical spray, sprayed it on his face, and the grotesque wound stopped bleeding instantly.
He stood holding his sword, speaking calmly: "But that’s all there is!"
"Did you really think you could bridge a difference of ten thousand combat power between you and me just with half-assed knowledge of Black Magic? Naive!"
Huh?!
Lu Xun was momentarily surprised.
Seeing the power of Black Magic, this old man still had such confidence?
Is it bluffing, or is he really fearless?
Could it be... this old man also has a trump card?!
Lu Xun became serious, controlling the impulse to attack immediately, avoiding reckless offense.
Underestimating the enemy is a grave mistake!
As for Master Dutch, because he underestimated Lu Xun, he paid with a face!
Observe and learn from past experiences.
Even the lion uses full strength against a rabbit.
Enemies taught Lu Xun to always respect and value opponents, regardless of the advantage!
"Hmph! Don’t act tough when your face is gone! You’re out of tricks, you’re bound to die today."
Lu Xun deliberately provoked, using an arrogant tone to probe his opponent.
"Ha~"
Master Dutch grinned broadly, his jawbone and gums exposed to the air, the smile eerie and sinister.
"Though my Sword Skill is mediocre, I became the second-ranked Great Sword Hero of Jinghai City in my youth.
The world calls me ’Master Dutch,’ do you know why?"
The second Great Sword Hero of Jinghai City?
Hearing this, Lu Xun was momentarily surprised, not expecting this unimposing old man to have such fame.
Who’s the first Great Sword Hero? Bah, what am I thinking! That’s unimportant.
Lu Xun cast aside distractions, following the question’s lead, continued to set him up:
"Because there are only two sword users in Jinghai City?"
Buzz!
The Plasma Light Saber hummed as the Jetpack roared.
"Because..."
He held his sword in his right hand, hovering in mid-air, looking at Lu Xun with a deadly gaze, fiercely roaring:
"I don’t need any Skills at all!!"
Beep beep~
As soon as he said this, Master Dutch raised his left hand, mechanically pressing several switches on the back of his head.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Instantly, millions of tiny, visible blue electric arcs burst forth from all four million pores on his body, the arcs were very tiny but countless, rampaging inside and out!
Master Dutch’s body was crazily convulsing, every inch of muscle trembling, seemingly in great pain.
This process lasted only an instant, then he returned to normal, but felt different, as if entering a new, unknown state.
