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102: Chapter 102 Do you even know what a main tank is?

"Hummmm—!!!"

A mental shockwave, several times more powerful than before, instantly erupted with Lin Fan at its center!

If the previous Level 2 Taunt Aura could only cover a fifty-meter radius, then the current Level 3 version directly covered a one-hundred-meter radius!

Moreover, this mental shockwave carried an extremely vile form of mental pollution!

In the perception of every beast, the current Lin Fan was no longer just an ordinary human.

He was an arch-nemesis who had stolen their eggs, killed their mothers, and even danced on their ancestral graves!

The Taunt effect was strengthened! It was even harder to break free using conventional methods!

"Roar!!!"

"Awooo!!!"

Within a hundred-meter radius, whether it was the ordinary Level 5 Monsters or the four giant Level 6 Beasts that had originally been guarding the Red Scorpion King, all of them had their eyes turned bloodshot at this moment!

Reason? What was that?

Their minds now held only one thought—tear this human into shreds!

Even the Red Scorpion King's massive body trembled violently.

Its last remaining scrap of intelligence was frantically resisting this Taunt power.

But the [Taunt Ring] on Lin Fan's hand was still glowing, continuously deepening the hatred!

"Come on!"

"Come and hit me!"

"You bunch of beasts who haven't eaten!"

Lin Fan stood in place, spreading his arms like a madman embracing death.

"If you can't kill me today, you're all my grandsons!!"

"Roar—!!!"

The Red Scorpion King finally lost its reason completely.

It let out a deafening roar.

Carrying the tsunami-like beast horde behind it, it launched another charge toward Lin Fan!

"Lin Fan! Retreat quickly!!"

Martial Saint Han Qingshan was shocked and wanted to rush over to support him.

"Don't come over!"

Lin Fan roared without looking back.

"These beasts only have eyes for me now!"

"If you come over, you'll split the aggro!"

"Just deal damage from the outside!"

"Throw all your ultimate moves at me!"

"Hit me too!!"

A madman! A complete and utter madman!

Professor Zhao Wuji watched that back facing the thousands of troops alone.

His eyes actually grew a bit moist.

He slapped himself hard across the face.

"Damn it! I actually thought he was a clown grandstanding before?"

"This is what a real man is!"

"This is what a real hero is!"

"Did you all hear that?!"

Professor Zhao Wuji turned his head and roared at Martial Saint Han Qingshan and the others behind him.

"This kid has put his life on the line!"

"If we hold back any longer, we'll be worse than beasts!"

"Kill!!"

"Wipe out this bunch of scum!!"

The four Level 6 Martial Saints were thoroughly ignited by Lin Fan's suicidal actions!

They no longer worried about the consumption of spirit power.

All sorts of ultimate moves were blasted toward the center of the beast horde like they were free of charge!

Thunder! Fire! Frost! Wind blades!

A colorful energy storm once again engulfed Lin Fan and the beast swarm!

And this time, Lin Fan stood in the center of the storm.

Feeling the excruciating pain from his body and the experience points jumping wildly on his system panel, he smiled, though it looked uglier than crying.

"It hurts like hell..."

"But..."

"The sound of Defense experience rising is truly pleasant!"

[Defense + 500!]

[Defense + 600!]

[Defense + 800!]

[...]

Come on!

Let the storm rage even more violently!

I'm going to exhaust this group of Level 6 Beasts to death right here today!!

"Hummmm—!!!"

An invisible mental shockwave instantly swept across the field.

This shockwave had no lethality, but it carried an insulting nature that struck straight at the soul.

In the senses of all the beasts, the charred human before them instantly became the existence they hated most in their entire lives.

That feeling was as if Lin Fan had taken their newborn offspring, cooked them in a hotpot right in front of them, and even dipped them in sesame oil and minced garlic!

"Roar!!!"

The Red Scorpion King's last remaining reason snapped completely.

It had originally been hesitating about why this human hadn't died, but now?

To hell with hesitation!

Kill him!

He must be chewed to pieces, swallowed, and pooped out!

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

The Red Scorpion King stepped with its heavy legs, leading the thousands of the beast horde behind it, charging toward Lin Fan like a madman.

The scene was simply like a mudslide eruption!

Martial Saint Han Qingshan felt his scalp tingle and instinctively wanted to rush over to save him.

"Don't come over!"

Lin Fan yelled at the top of his raspy lungs.

"These are my experience packs! I'll fight anyone who dares to steal them!"

"Just deal damage from the back! Use every ounce of strength you have!"

"Smash it onto me! Don't be polite at all!"

"I'm a meat shield! I'm a Tank! Do you even know what a Tank is? A bunch of uncultured folks!"

Professor Zhao Wuji was stunned.

He watched that figure, who was as small as an ant before the beast horde but as arrogant as a patriarch, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

"Is this kid... filled with paste in his brain?"

"Forget it!"

Instructor Lei Zhan roared, and the thunder blade in his hand erupted with blinding blue light.

"Listen to him! Attack!"

Since Lin Fan was seeking death... no, seeking a beating, then why should they be polite!

"Purple Heaven Divine Thunder: World Annihilation!"

"Blazing Flames Burning the Heavens!"

"Extreme Cold Ice Prison!"

"Gale Breathless Slash!"

The four Level 6 Martial Saints finally held nothing back.

They had originally been worried about accidentally hurting Lin Fan, but now?

The kid asked for it himself!

Rumble!

Elemental energy filled the sky, smashing down onto the center of the beast horde.

And Lin Fan, at the very center of the storm, was having the time of his life.

The Red Scorpion King's giant pincer slammed hard onto his forehead.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

Lin Fan's head didn't even wobble.

[Ding! Received physical heavy blow from a Level 6 Beast! Defense + 800!]

[Triggered Thorn Armor Level 2! Reflecting 200% damage!]

"Crack!"

A crack actually appeared on the Red Scorpion King's giant pincer!

It shrieked in pain, and before it could react, Martial Saint Han Qingshan's wind blade arrived from behind.

"Splat!"

The wind blade precisely cut into the joint of the Red Scorpion King's carapace, and green blood sprayed wildly.

"Awesome!"

Lin Fan laughed loudly and grabbed one of the Red Scorpion King's legs with a backhand.

"Want to run? Stay here for me!"

"Grandson! You had fun shooting at me just now, right?"

"Now it's time for Grandpa to show you some love!"

The surrounding Level 5 Monsters also pounced, biting Lin Fan frantically.

But in the face of his Defense reaching ten thousand points, these attacks were too weak to even give Lin Fan a scrub in the bath.

The system notification sounds chimed incessantly, simply the most beautiful melody in the world.

[Defense + 50!]

[Defense + 60!]

[Shock Resistance + 20!]

Lin Fan even had the leisure to direct the battle.

"Professor Zhao Wuji! Can't your fists be more accurate? Hit that scorpion on its butt!"

"Teacher Liu! Don't stab my kidneys with your ice sword! It doesn't hurt, but it's cold!"

"Instructor Lei, did your lightning not get charged? Are you scratching my itch?"

The four Martial Saints were outputting damage frantically while listening to Lin Fan's trash talk, and their mental states were about to collapse.

They were fighting for their lives!

Was this kid strolling through a brothel? How was he so relaxed?

Martial Saint Han Qingshan used a move, Wind Sweeps the Clouds, to mince a dozen Level 5 Monsters into meat paste, looking at Lin Fan with complex eyes.

"This kid's Defense... is completely unreasonable."

"The attacks of Level 6 Beasts can't break his Defense, and he's eating all the shockwaves of our attacks too."

"Is he even human?"

An extremely bizarre scene appeared on the battlefield.

A Level 1 Martial Apprentice, withstanding the firepower bombardment of thousands of monsters and four Martial Saints, was charging wildly through the pile of monsters.

He dove wherever there were more monsters.

He crowded wherever the attacks were fiercest.

This wasn't a battle?

This was clearly Lin Fan's own personal buffet feast!

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