You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 379 - 197: Kill You, and the Goods Are Still Mine (3)
Allen unleashed a powerful life energy field and spiritual force field, the scarlet energy seemed to gather all the evils of this world, so filthy, so chaotic. ππ«ππ²πππ―ππ¨π§ππ.ππ π¦
"Seven Sins Martial Scripture," high-tier martial technique, Crimson Storm!
To seek a swift conclusion, Allen went all out with his first move, his steadfast faith transformed into a spiritual coordinate, followed by an endless convergence of thought ability power, forming a purgatorial scene behind him.
Scarlet lightning rampaged across the desolate land, everything in sight was decay and ruin, gathering boundless evil, as if a gigantic monstrous snake coiled up, born of a nightmare, never satisfied, forever empty, constantly yearning to devour everything, destroy everything, until the end of destiny.
This is a strike capable of sinking a battleship!
Boom~
Allenβs fist, powerful as a naval cannon, shattered the ground, turning half of Jinjiang Entertainment City to nothingness with this punch.
The combat puppet was sent flying three miles away by his punch, collapsing countless residential buildings along the way, crashing into a gas station, triggering a massive explosion.
The flames rising to the sky illuminated the ground as if it were daylight.
Seconds later, Ye Qingzhou slowly emerged from the raging flames, his voice deep: "The Dog of Envy among the Seven Sins? To have such a master level martial artist as a bodyguard, it seems this guest of the Wei family is quite extraordinary. If he dies, the Source Blood Association would surely be heartbroken, wouldnβt they?"
The shattered armor on the combat puppet quickly restored to its original state, and the reserves in its true qi slot overflowed to the max with just one hit.
Swish~
Allenβs figure followed closely.
Standing on a lamppost, he looked down at Ye Qingzhou from above: "You took my punch and didnβt die?"
"Yes, and as for you, youβre about to die."
Ye Qingzhou felt the abundant energy within, his tone calm yet full of confidence: "I was going to play with you a bit, but morning is approaching, Iβm in a hurry, Iβll send you off with this sword then."
"Heh~ Ignorant of death..."
Zheng~
The Black Shark Sword, unsheathed, under the boost of twenty times the speed of sound, shattered all of Allenβs composure and pride, leaving his words forever unfinished.
Under the strong kinetic impact, even a master level physique couldnβt withstand it, being sliced into a sky-full of bloody flesh fragments by the Black Shark Sword.
The aftermath of the impact flattened the five-story building beneath their feet.
When Ye Qingzhou returned to Jinjiang Entertainment City, it was already deserted, and he didnβt bother pursuing the remnants and leftovers of the Wei family, rather he went up to the seventh floor and pushed open the room where Avner was located.
In the bath, Avner was facing away from the door, looking somewhat impatient: "Allen, why hasnβt my toy been delivered yet?"
"He probably wonβt be able to answer that question."
"Hmm?"
The unfamiliar voice made Avner turn his head, and his gaze fell on Ye Qingzhou, his expression angry: "Who are you? Whereβs Allen?"
"Dead."
"How did he die?"
"I killed him."
The Black Shark Sword scraping the floor, the sparks flying out made Avner feel a chill for the first time.
For the first time in his life, he tasted the fear called death.
But then, an uncontrollable rage in his heart made Avner shout angrily at Ye Qingzhou: "Mere commoner, donβt you know who I am!"
"Itβs not important, after all, youβre a dead man soon."
Ye Qingzhou stepped forward, grabbed Avner by the hair, and pulled him out of the blood pool: "The so-called holy descendants, how can you be so weak? Whereβs the Blood God you worship? Call Him out, let me take a look."
"How dare you!"
Avner was furious: "How dare you blaspheme my god!"
Ye Qingzhou wasnβt in the mood for nonsense, he directly pinched one of Avnerβs fingers: "Letβs put aside the Blood God for a moment, tell me where the headquarters of the Source Blood Association is."
"You wish to get anything from me... ah..."
Avner raised his head proudly, preparing to be stubborn to the end, showcasing his manly pride this way. Yet, just having one finger crushed by Ye Qingzhou, he screamed out in pain: "My hand! My hand!"
In his daily killings of girls, he enjoyed watching the cries and struggles of his prey. Now becoming the prey himself, he performed even more pathetically than those girls who died by his hand.
"You still have nine fingers..."
Crack~
Ye Qingzhou continued as he crushed three more of Avnerβs fingers: "Oh, now there are only six left."
"I... I donβt know..."
Avner was still a seventeen-year-old boy, how could he endure such torture?
Ye Qingzhou hadnβt even finished with the fingers before Avner was already crying snot and tears on the ground.
"Hmm? You really donβt know?"
Ye Qingzhouβs heart sword discerned that Avner was telling the truth, but precisely because of that, Ye Qingzhou felt troubled: "Sigh, I should have left someone alive to question about this."
He truly hadnβt expected that Avner, as one of the holy descendants, wouldnβt care about the Source Blood Associationβs business; rather, it was actually the Source Blood Association that was serving the holy descendants.
"Knowing nothing, you might as well die."
"No, you canβt kill me! Iβm a holy descendant! My father Tianci, is the president of the Holy Blood Council! If you kill me, he will never forgive you!"
At this moment, Avner had none of his past arrogance and disdain, in the face of death, he was no different than a drowning dog.
"Then let him come find me."
Squelch~
Ye Qingzhou beheaded Avner with a sword, then crushed it with a foot, wondering if anyone would dare come after him for revenge?
Ridiculous.
As dawn approached, Ye Qingzhou left Jinjiang Entertainment City, maneuvering the combat puppet to plunge into the river, hiding itself.
As for the Yin Spirit, it quickly flew back to the main body.
