Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 395 - 218: Next, How Do You Want to Die!?
Fixing Stone!
The small hand grasped the Fixing Stone, with an accuracy and steadiness far beyond its years, gently and silently, imprinting it on the back of Erosion’s heart!
"Buzz——!"
An invisible yet immensely heavy and sinister wave instantly erupted from the Fixing Stone.
Like billions of invisible threads, they instantly wrapped around and penetrated into every part of Erosion’s body!
The cold arrogance on "Lin Kang’s" face suddenly froze!
He felt an irresistible force of "solidification," seemingly originating from space itself, forcibly acting on his body, even on his spatial ability about to explode...
Like a high-speed precision gear suddenly jamming with a most deadly foreign object.
Motion! Thought! Power!
Everything, all of it, experienced an extremely brief stagnation.
Even though this stagnation was only a negligible instant, or even shorter!
But for a being of Fang Qingyu’s level.
It was enough.
And at the very moment "Lin Kang’s" actions were forcefully delayed by the Fixing Stone.
"Hiss——!!!"
A piercing shriek, like a red-hot iron plunged into ice water, suddenly burst from the point where Erosion’s fingertip touched the back of Fang Qingyu’s neck!
The expected scene of blood and flesh flying, head rolling was absent!
One could see the seemingly defenseless skin on Fang Qingyu’s neck, beneath which patches of dense, cold, shimmering Dark Gold Dragon Scale instantly emerged and covered like living creatures.
The deep, viscous, space-cutting black shards fiercely stabbed onto the Dragon Scales!
The clash of gold and iron!
Sparks flew in all directions!
The toughness of that Dark Gold Dragon Scale was unimaginable.
This move could only leave a few fine white marks on the surface of the scales, producing a teeth-grating friction sound.
A surging and irresistible rebound force, mixed with the high-temperature Dragon Flame flowing over the scales, like a volcanic eruption, poured fiercely back along "Lin Kang’s" fingertip!
"Ugh!"
"Lin Kang" groaned, his arm vibrating violently, the dark material covering the fingertip instantly scattered, burned, emitting a "sizzling" sound, with a piercing burning pain from the fingertip!
The extreme astonishment in his eyes was instantly replaced by a deeper dread!
And at this moment!
Fang Qingyu moved!
In the instant where fingertips and Dragon Scales collided, the clash of gold and iron hadn’t yet faded!
Fang Qingyu, leveraging that rebound force, twisted his waist at a terrifying speed against reason.
Completely ignoring the risk of his neck possibly being twisted.
With the right arm covered in Dark Gold Dragon Scale, muscles bulging, carrying a screech as it tore through the air, like a furious dragon thoroughly enraged, it fiercely smashed towards "Lin Kang" briefly imprisoned by the Fixing Stone field!
On the fist’s edge, the Dark Gold Tribulation Fire and raging purple Thunder entwined and compressed madly!
The aura of destruction instantly concentrated to the extreme!
"Lin Kang’s" pupils shrank abruptly!
He saw Fang Qingyu’s turning face!
On that cold, ice-hard face, the corners of the mouth were currently stretched into a vicious and mocking curve!
In the depths of those Melted Gold-like eyes, what burned wasn’t anger, wasn’t astonishment, but a kind of...the joy of the hunter finally waiting for the prey to step into the trap.
"Surprise, Captain Lin?"
Fang Qingyu’s voice, wrapped in bone-chilling killing intent, pierced clearly into "Lin Kang’s" ears!
The fist wind approached!
"Boom——!!!"
The ferocious Fist Aura slammed violently onto "Lin Kang’s" crossed arms guarding his chest!
The power capable of splitting mountains and cracking stones exploded with a roar!
"Crack!"
A clear sound of bone cracking echoed!
"Puff!"
"Lin Kang," as if struck head-on by a colossal siege hammer, flew uncontrollably backward, blood spewed wildly from his mouth, crashing hard onto the great bone rock behind him!
The bone rock, already filled with fractures, couldn’t withstand such great force, and shattered explosively!
Debris and dust filled the air!
"Lin Kang’s" figure was engulfed within.
"Cough, cough... cough cough cough..."
Violent coughing sounds came from within the dust.
The dust slowly dispersed.
"Lin Kang," half-kneeling amid the rubble.
The left arm twisted at an odd angle, obviously broken.
More blood stained his body, but the astonishment, dread, the feigned excitement on his face...
All emotions belonging to "Lin Kang" faded like a tide.
Only an extreme coldness remained and... a strange calm of a player met with a rival, or rather, being seen through.
He slowly raised his head, wiped away the continuously overflowing blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze pierced through the swirling dust, locking firmly onto Fang Qingyu.
Those eyes, at this moment, had none of "Lin Kang’s" shadow, only a deep indifference like an ancient well.
He spoke, his voice hoarse and low, yet unusually calm:
"You know?"
He didn’t ask know what, but Fang Qingyu understood instantly.
Fang Qingyu slowly withdrew his fist, standing where he was.
The cold smile on that ice-hard face disappeared, returning to a calmness like an ancient well.
Looking calmly at the "Lin Kang" amid the ruins, he slowly shook his head:
"Didn’t you also know?"
Although he didn’t know how the other became Lin Kang, the other certainly knew he had been fishing with Jiang Wei recently.
And also recognized his identity.
Thus performed a play here, calculating that of Fang Qingyu’s friends, only Lin Kang could enter the abyss.
But the other would never have calculated to the death...
Fang Qingyu could see his title.
The two fell into a strange silence.
The air seemed to solidify.
Only the heavy breathing of the desperados in the distance, and their eyes almost overflowing with a kind of extreme fear as if witnessing gods and demons descend.
