138: Chapter 138 Ultimate Counterattack, Online

A thick layer of frost instantly condensed on the ground, spreading in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ice World Descent: Sword of Judgment!"

Chu Bing shouted sharply, pouring all her spiritual power into the longsword in her hand.

The sword instantly ballooned to over ten meters in length, transforming into a massive ice sword capable of cleaving mountains, descending from the sky and slashing fiercely down at the top of Lin Fan's head!

This single strike drained nearly seventy percent of the spiritual power within her body.

It was the strongest single-target attack she could currently unleash!

She did not believe that this strike couldn't kill this pervert!

"Good!"

Looking at the massive ice sword slashing down toward his head, Lin Fan was not afraid at all; instead, he yelped with excitement.

Finally, an attack that was actually decent!

Not only did he not dodge, he actively met it head-on.

He even pretentiously spread his arms wide, striking an "embrace the world" pose.

"Come on!"

"Use all your strength!"

"Don't go easy on me just because I'm handsome!"

Boom!!!

The massive ice sword slammed solidly onto Lin Fan's forehead.

The scene of flesh and blood flying, which she had imagined, did not appear.

Only a loud "clang" was heard, as if two pieces of divine metal had collided fiercely.

A terrifying shockwave centered on the point of impact spread wildly in all directions.

The entire stone forest shook violently, and countless boulders were shattered into powder.

In the distance, Xia Wanqiu, Murong Yan, and the team members from Shanghai Jiao Tong University were all blown away by the blast of air, rolling around in a sorry state.

When the dust settled.

Everyone looked toward the center of the field impatiently.

Then, everyone turned to stone.

They saw Lin Fan still standing in the same spot.

That massive, ten-meter-long ice sword was currently pressed against his forehead.

Where the blade met his forehead, sparks flew everywhere.

The massive sword body, unable to advance even an inch, was trembling violently, emitting bursts of overwhelmed, sorrowful cries.

As for Lin Fan, he had his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised. There was even a faint, enjoying smile on his face.

[Ding! Received a full-power strike from an S-Rank Talent! Defense +1500!]

[Ding! Detected that the host has suffered massive physical damage, triggering Thorn Armor LV3! Rebounding 300% true damage with an added Soul Shock!]

"Ah!!!"

Chu Bing suddenly let out a painful scream.

An invisible force traveled along the ice sword, violently rebounding back into her body.

"Crack!"

Her right arm, which was holding the sword, instantly twisted at a bizarre angle; the arm bone was shattered directly by this terrifying rebounding force!

At the same time, a powerful soul impact exploded in her mind, causing her vision to black out, nearly knocking her unconscious.

"Pfft!"

Chu Bing violently spat out a mouthful of blood, her body stumbling back several steps as her face instantly turned as pale as paper.

And that massive ice sword, condensed from her spiritual power, lost control, let out a wail, and shattered inch by inch, turning into crystals of ice filling the sky.

Lin Fan reached out, caught a falling ice crystal, and tasted it in his mouth.

"Strawberry flavored?"

He shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

"The force was still too small."

"Beauty, are you suffering from kidney deficiency?"

"Do you want me to introduce you to some old traditional Chinese medicine doctors? I know one who specializes in treating impotence... Ah, no, that's not right, he specializes in treating all kinds of deficiencies."

"Pfft!"

Hearing this, Chu Bing was both angry and anxious, spitting out another mouthful of blood, her body swaying precariously.

Her S-Rank Talent, her strongest killing move—in front of this man, it was just like a child's toy.

Not only did it not injure him in the slightest, but it instead caused her to be severely injured by the rebound.

Her heart, which had been frozen for over twenty years, shattered completely at this moment.

"You... what kind of monster are you..."

Chu Bing pointed at Lin Fan with a trembling hand, the coldness in her eyes completely gone, replaced by endless fear and bewilderment.

Lin Fan did not answer her. Instead, he started walking toward her, step by step.

With every step he took, those people from Shanghai Jiao Tong University retreated three steps in fear.

"You... don't come over!"

"We'll give you the beast core! We don't want anything anymore!"

A male student was so scared that his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the ground.

Lin Fan didn't even look at them. He walked straight up to Chu Bing and looked down at her from a height.

Just when Chu Bing thought Lin Fan was going to kill her to silence her.

Lin Fan suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of pearly white teeth.

"Beauty, don't be nervous."

"I never hit women."

"I just want to discuss something with you."

He paused, speaking in an extremely sincere tone.

"Can you do that move you just used one more time?"

"I wasn't ready just now, and I feel like I didn't really experience it."

"This time, use all your strength and hit my face; definitely don't hold back!"

"As long as you hit me to my satisfaction, never mind that Level 6 beast core, I'll even throw in another one for you!"

Chu Bing: "..."

Everyone from Shanghai Jiao Tong University: "..."

Xia Wanqiu covered her face, feeling like she couldn't bear to watch.

Murong Yan laughed so hard she was shaking, nearly unable to catch her breath.

Ruthless!

This kid is too mean!

It wasn't enough to beat someone into a severe injury; he had to go up and twist the knife, asking the other party to hit him again.

This is simply rubbing their dignity into the ground repeatedly!

Chu Bing stared blankly at Lin Fan. She felt that her worldview had been completely overturned at this moment.

How could there be someone in this world who actively begs others to beat them to death?

Moreover... Chu Bing's gaze subconsciously swept over Lin Fan's tattered silk robe, and the perfect muscle lines underneath, visible and hidden, comparable to an ancient Greek sculpture.

Her cheeks actually couldn't help but flush with a hint of red.

"Get lost!"

Chu Bing didn't know where she got the strength, but she violently pushed Lin Fan away and turned to run.

She didn't want to see this pervert for even another second!

"Hey! Don't go!" Lin Fan was still shouting from behind.

"We haven't finished negotiating the business!"

"The price is negotiable! If once isn't enough, ten times is fine too!"

"How about I set you up with a VIP annual pass?"

Chu Bing ran off without looking back. Her speed was more than twice as fast as when she had arrived.

It was as if some flood dragon or wild beast was chasing her from behind.

The remaining team members from Shanghai Jiao Tong University looked at each other and scrambled to follow her.

Just kidding, even their strongest, Sister Chu, had her Dao heart shattered and fled in defeat.

If they, a bunch of stinking fish and rotten shrimp, stayed behind, wouldn't they just be waiting to be rubbed into the ground by this pervert?

"Sigh, seriously, there's no professional ethics at all."

Lin Fan watched their retreating, disheveled figures and shook his head with heartache.

"Running away halfway through the job, bad review! Must give a bad review!"

He turned his head and looked at the gloating Murong Yan with a resentful face.

"Senior, look, it's all your fault."

"If you hadn't given me this crappy robe just now, covering up my kingly aura, they definitely wouldn't have run so fast."

Murong Yan was amused to laughter by him; she stepped forward and pinched his pectoral muscle without ceremony.

"You've gotten the advantage, yet you still act spoiled."

"Scaring away a talented beauty with an S-Rank Talent, you feel very accomplished, right?"

"It feels pretty good, actually quite firm."

Murong Yan pinched it two more times, feeling as if she were pinching a piece of red-hot branding iron, so hot that she quickly retracted her hand.

The temperature of this kid Lin Fan's body was much higher than that of a normal person.

"Of course!" Lin Fan puffed out his chest, looking proud.

"These are pectoral muscles that have been tempered through a thousand trials; ordinary people can't just touch them."

"Senior, if you like it, get a membership card, and I'll let you touch them to your heart's content in the future."

"Get lost!" Murong Yan's pretty face flushed red, and she spat at him.

Beside them, Xia Wanqiu whispered a reminder.

"Brother Fan, we should hurry and leave this place."

"The commotion just now was too big; it will definitely attract other people and even more powerful beasts."

"Mm, Wanqiu is right." Lin Fan nodded, agreeing deeply.

Then, the next second, he pulled the loudspeaker that came with its own Taunt sound effects out of his spatial ring and started frantically outputting toward the surrounding stone forest.

"Hey, hey, hey! Is there anyone alive out there?"

"Freshly baked, hot human punching bag, don't miss it if you're passing by!"

"I am proficient in all kinds of positions for taking a beating, ensuring that you hit comfortably and with peace of mind!"

"Place an order now and get a 'One More Punch' coupon!"

"Are there any beasts without eyes? Or teams that want to kill and loot? Hurry up and come out! I'm in a hurry!"

Xia Wanqiu: "..." Murong Yan: "..."

The two women looked at each other, both seeing deep helplessness in the other's eyes.

They knew it would be like this. Getting this troublemaker to settle down is harder than getting a sow to climb a tree.

However, Lin Fan held the loudspeaker and shouted for a long time until his throat was almost hoarse. Besides the howling wind, there wasn't even a ghost in sight.

"You've got to be kidding me?" Lin Fan put down the loudspeaker, feeling depressed.

"Are the beasts and teams in this Wilderness Abyss all so well-mannered?"

"They don't even want a free kill when I'm begging to give it to them?"

Murong Yan rolled her eyes.

"You should look at what you just did."

"A Level 6 Lord was played to death by you, and an S-Rank genius was angered into vomiting blood and fleeing by you."

"Now, in this area, within a radius of ten miles, I reckon not even a mouse would dare to come near you."

"Ah? Is it that exaggerated?" Lin Fan scratched his head, feeling a bit lost.

It seems today's "buffet" has come to an end.

Just as he was preparing to call it a day and take the two women deeper into the secret realm to find the next "dining spot."

A burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from the mist not far away.

Immediately after, over a dozen figures rushed out of the mist.

These people were dressed differently; they didn't look like a team from the same school, but rather like a temporarily formed mercenary group.

Leading them was a burly bald man with a hideous scar on his face, extending from the corner of his eye all the way to his chin.

He was carrying a blood-stained mountain-cleaving axe in his hand, and his entire body radiated a thick smell of blood.

A Level 4 high-rank Martial Sect!

"Boss! This is the place!"