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460: Don't talk big before life or death is decided

“Amazing…”

The ability the Sheepskin Assassin displayed in that instant was truly unheard of. Even Shen Bei looked up with astonished eyes at the massive Evil God Giant Statue, so huge it could only be gazed upon:

“What Move is that of yours?”

“This is the highest Profound Truth of my Tianqi Divine Sect’s Please God! Great Law—Omnipotent God Descent!”

The Sheepskin Assassin’s figure had completely vanished, hidden within the giant statue, yet his cold voice echoed through the four fields:

“You should feel honored to witness the highest Profound Truth I painstakingly created over a decade before your death!”

The “Apocalypse God Descent Art” was the Sheepskin Assassin’s self-created, highest-level evolution of the “Please God! Great Law,” a signature trump card Move!

The Evil God Giant Statue he condensed was driven entirely by Mental Energy. As long as his Mental Energy didn't deplete, any damage the giant statue sustained could be repaired on the spot, using available materials. He, as the core vulnerability, could Move freely within the giant statue’s body. Unless the entire Evil God Giant Statue was destroyed instantly, it would be difficult to harm him directly!

More importantly, what terrifying power would a several-hundred-ton, continuously reparable Evil God Giant Statue wield when manipulated by the Mental Energy of an Eighth-Stage Martial Artist?

Once this Move was unleashed, the Sheepskin Assassin could single-handedly confront a Ninth-Stage Desolate God from the underground caves!

“Sheepskin Assassin, I must say, your cult’s methods are quite creative. This Move is the first I’ve seen.”

Shen Bei had witnessed the Apocalypse Cult’s “Please God!” before.

That was in Changtu County, during the ambush by Luo Chengyuan.

However, Luo Chengyuan’s Please God! effect was similar to the Headhunter Tribe’s Super-Modified Adrenaline.

Shen Bei won because his Fifth Dimension Attribute drug effect was extended by 20%.

He just managed to suppress Luo Chengyuan, which allowed him to kill him.

Looking at the Sheepskin Assassin’s current form, it seemed to be an advanced version of Luo Chengyuan’s “Please God!.”

Moreover, it seemed to have no time limit.

However, facing the giant statue’s sky-obscuring shadow and the Sheepskin Assassin’s cold, ruthless, and grand voice, Shen Bei immediately scoffed:

“But what’s the use of just being tall? Who can you scare with these mud and scrap metal toys?”

“Oh, really?”

No sooner had Shen Bei’s words fallen than a cold voice, like thunder, rolled in from afar, not allowing the Sheepskin Assassin in the Evil God Giant Statue to reply:

“Then, what if you add me?”

Hmm?

Hearing this thunderous, wild voice, Shen Bei’s eyebrows shot up, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

Dozens of meters away, a tall, cold figure, faintly shimmering with electric sparks, slowly walked out of the ruins with his hands behind his back, his gaze full of an arrogant, overbearing feeling.

This was a man with a physique as strong as a War God, exuding an extremely majestic aura. He wore a gray hooded cloak, his Face obscured by a mask. His build was similar to Shen Bei’s, filled with an indescribable, astonishing sense of oppression.

Although his specific appearance couldn't be seen, the man’s eyes, when they looked over, were mocking, cold, and ruthless, stinging one’s eyes just by looking, as if electric light was faintly interwoven and flashing, making one awe-struck!

“Hahahahaha—!”

Just as this mysterious figure appeared, the Sheepskin Assassin in the Evil God Giant Statue suddenly burst into loud laughter, filled with delight and ecstasy:

“Shen Bei, you’re finished! You’re finished!”

The Sheepskin Assassin’s wild laughter echoed through the ravaged ruins, sounding utterly delighted.

In the Sheepskin Assassin’s heart, the most desired support was Bu Jin.

But Bu Jin didn’t come, and this person’s arrival was also acceptable.

Although slightly inferior to Bu Jin, he was not weak.

This person was Thunder King Ye Leng, a Chief-level believer of the Tianqi Divine Sect!

Now that Thunder King Ye Leng had arrived, with such a strong reinforcement on the scene, their combined efforts would surely reverse the situation. The Sheepskin Assassin could finally vent his anger and hatred!

Meanwhile, Shen Bei looked at the suddenly appearing mysterious tall man with a puzzled expression, his gaze narrowing, filled with surprise:

Who is this person?

Judging by the Sheepskin Assassin’s words, this mysterious man was clearly a powerful reinforcement, and from the vast, oppressive Qi he subtly exuded, he was most likely an Eighth-Stage Martial Artist; otherwise, the Sheepskin Assassin wouldn't suddenly become so confident.

Moreover, even though they were dozens of meters apart, Shen Bei keenly noticed the electric light flickering around the man and vaguely felt a strange yet familiar Qi, all of which stirred ripples in his heart.

This feeling was like encountering a kindred spirit, full of strangeness.

Shen Bei narrowed his eyes, staring at the mysterious man who gave him this peculiar sensation: “Who are you?”

“Little Sheep, it seems you’ve encountered some trouble?”

In the ruins where smoke and dust drifted, Thunder King Ye Leng did not answer Shen Bei’s question. Instead, he walked leisurely, then stood still, looking at Shen Bei with interest, his eyes also flashing with a strange light:

“He gives me a very familiar feeling… Who is this person, and why is he attacking you?”

“Chief Ye Leng, this fellow is simply being unreasonable and stirring up trouble!”

The Sheepskin Assassin’s figure was completely hidden within the giant Evil God Giant Statue, letting out an enraged and chilling roar: “I was on a… date with a woman, and he, then—”

“Hmm?!” Thunder King Ye Leng narrowed his eyes; clearly, the Sheepskin Assassin’s answer displeased him greatly.

“You know your mission. Did you cause extra trouble and get caught cheating by the opposing side?” Thunder King Ye Leng asked.

The Sheepskin Assassin awkwardly fell silent for a moment: “No, it wasn’t cheating. That woman had nothing to do with him. He just came up, didn’t like the look of me, and started trouble!”

Thunder King Ye Leng snorted: “The other party clearly targeted you. If there’s a next time, atone with your death!”

The Sheepskin Assassin’s previous arrogance instantly collapsed and dissipated at Thunder King Ye Leng’s single sentence, and he repeatedly said: “Yes, yes, Chief.”

However, the Sheepskin Assassin’s few words were more powerful than a thousand, requiring no extra explanation.

In the Apocalypse Cult’s plan, the Sheepskin Assassin was merely a pawn thrown out to confuse the Patrol Bureau and the Martial Arts Management Bureau.

Clearly, the man opposite him, wearing a bird-beak mask, had come prepared.

Lei Wang’s gaze instantly shifted intensely, carrying an overwhelming, terrifying, and brutal Qi as he locked onto Shen Bei from head to toe: “Good, good, a truly arrogant Martial Artist has taken the bait. Would it be too much to say that you’ll come but never return?”

Shen Bei tilted his head slightly. While Thunder King Ye Leng and the Sheepskin Assassin were talking, his heart suddenly stirred, and he also connected their fragmented words to something.

No wonder the Sheepskin Assassin was with an ordinary woman; it turns out he was slacking off and flirting during work hours.

However, now another big fish had been caught.

Shen Bei felt a faint excitement.

Shen Bei responded with extreme exhilaration: “Before you boast, I hope you shut your mouth. If you break it, wouldn’t that be a great loss of Face?”

Thunder King Ye Leng laughed heartily: “I’ll be careful in the future, is that acceptable?”

Shen Bei nodded with satisfaction.

“Chief, please be careful!”

The Sheepskin Assassin’s voice was cold, reminding him:

“This person has strange methods; he can unleash powerful lightning attacks. Besides that, he also has an ability almost like instant movement. Don’t fall for his Dao!”

“Oh? He has such skill?”

Thunder King Ye Leng’s eyes flickered, his gaze on Shen Bei growing even deeper and colder.

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