Facing an Ancient God for a Year

Chapter 2839 - 2834: Metallic Frenzy Mummy


Chapter 2839: Chapter 2834: Metallic Frenzy Mummy

Fingertip pad.

The characteristic colors and shapes are precisely the effects of this newly acquired Decree Residue.

Chaos blood, Order vortex.

Though it might initially sound somewhat like the Brilliant Tyrant, Fu Qian, who has already testing it, deeply understands the essential differences.

For example, this "Order vortex" almost exclusively targets ethics; a genuine bloodline curse.

Thus, on a casual thought, one can tell it likely won’t disrupt the stability of the Dream world, and maybe the latter performance might even be more abstract.

So why, facing the fierce beating before him, use such means to respond?

Simple, because it’s a beating.

Ever since obtaining this finding for the first time, Fu Qian has already imagined countless possibilities of the trouble it could cause.

Although before he had only tested it on a small scale, how could that compare to the grand scene in front?

Even a scene with great academic ethical discussion value—

These extraordinary limbs originally belonged to different Extraordinary Creatures...

Then the club believed it virtuous, stripping them from their original families materially and spiritually...

Even in some space-time, they once combined into one big family, but due to unknown reasons, in front, they seem relatively independent...

In short, ever since these things were called out together, Fu Qian expressed he was already eager.

Extraordinary plus bloodline, what else could be more chaotic?

Then under the cultivation of the fingertip pad, what kind of kaleidoscope would it transform into?

Every fan of stirring up chaos would find it hard to give up such a chance.

As for the dangers of stirring chaos? This is indeed an undeniable fact.

Hiss!

Fu Qian watched as a row of bent bone spurs, at that moment, went beyond the scarlet barrier, overwhelmingly coming his way.

Not to mention his actions were theoretically limited, whether using the Spiritual Acumen Finger or the Spiritual Acumen Ten, neither could be executed—so no need to try.

At a certain moment with a light leap, Fu Qian had already avoided the attack’s range.

Though unsurprisingly, his body exploded with a bloody glow due to "wall walking".

Suspected to have a stacking punishment mechanism, the wounds were much exaggerated than before, even before landing it exploded out.

It seems Old Master Lu defined the "wall" as quite broad, perhaps even growing wings couldn’t find a loophole.

But it doesn’t matter, one mustn’t lightly give up one’s advantage.

Bleeding no matter how you move? As if anyone is afraid of bleeding.

The power of my Blood Bar, you whose hair has all fallen off will never understand.

In summary, Fu Qian directly chose to straddle between getting flayed and a half-marathon.

Ignoring the surging flesh on his body, accompanied by the scarlet storm, he twists and turns, madly sweeping the Dream of Divine Beings.

...

"What exactly are you?"

The doubt in Old Master Lu’s mind wasn’t coming any later than usual.

Right when Fu Qian smashed a piece resembling a transparent tortoise shell for the third time, making it impossible to condense together again, always observing, the worldviews of the two audiences in the central tent appeared to receive a great shock.

Lu Ming issued an incredible inquiry, while the beast-headed limb attachment shrunk back defensively.

Besides the indestructible leg, around Fu Qian’s scarlet body, at this moment, not more than one mouth was gnawing.

This involves a three-digit level of Demigod group assault, even though lacking unified coordination, the intelligence appeared not too high.

Yet mere animal instinct beatings, could not be something a Third Phase contender could bear.

Yet the entire way, transforming into a scarlet storm, madly stirring chaos, Fu Qian never considered the possibility of no harm.

Each step of maneuver, nearly walking the path of minimized loss.

Resulting in consecutive side jumps, besides the Punishment from violating lab rules, various wounds have become prominent.

Considering the players with teeth are quite numerous, terrifying scenes were present on shoulders and neck.

However, in face of such a scene, Fu Qian still acted freely, meanwhile, the greatest impact was on the audiences.

Evidently based on Old Master Lu’s understanding, such a scenario was impossible.

This is not just about living with the Blood Bar empty—seen at a glance it’s pierced into the negative zone—yet he’s still lively hopping.

Heh—

Only pity in response, there was just the cold laugh from Professor Fu, like the summer insect unaware of ice.

Do you understand what reserve power means? Not saying even during the Demigod stage, this level of injury might not be able to break through the Blood Bar.

Now there is the Mechanical Abandoned Prison King as a blood supply device, rumored breathing twice instantly replenishes health in no doubt.

"Since you sincerely asked."

Of course, still being seniors, Fu Qian didn’t really stay coldly violent throughout, amid the blood-spitting, he issued a low laughter in response.

"Then generously show you something new—"

With another stomp shattering Demigod’s power simultaneously, there’s a continuous burst of blood fog from him.

The ferocious creatures originally gnawing on the body were in that moment, crushed into pieces simultaneously.

"What is a higher realm of Limb Attachment."

And what crushed them was none other than the terrifying changes occurring at the wounds.

Amongst the dripping flesh and blood, tendrils beyond the domain of Transcendent Beings gushed out.

Yes, tendrils, but entirely different from the previous burst of numerous tendrils.

Those things possess a metallic texture, with icy hard lines, fierce sharpness nearly impossible for flesh creation...

The presented power is far beyond before, after tearing apart the encumbrances on him, it easily stirred up a bloody storm surrounding him, within seconds, crippled dozens of extraordinary limbs.

As if performing a trivial task, the mechanical tendrils didn’t bother pursuing further, gently retracting to their owner.

As for the Academy Professor controlling them, at that moment, already completely unrecognizable, barely retaining a human shape.

But it doesn’t matter, the tendrils didn’t return within the flesh; instead, wrapping and gathering around the broken body, transforming it into a full-metal mummy in the blink of an eye.

Each bandage was formed by biting blades of indestructible quality, never ceasing rotation.

Throughout this process, the scarlet storm continuously circled this metallic frenzy, casting it as an ultimate newborn creation of the world.

"In fact, from the start emphasized that I am genuinely interested in the club’s concept, yet you didn’t expect such fossil fixation—"

At that moment, even the suicidal attacks from the extraordinary limbs paused for a moment.

Lifted by the metallic bandages into mid-air, Fu Qian crossed his arms like a mummy, voice filled with disappointment.

"Since, you are no longer club members, I shall establish a new rebirth."

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