141: Chapter 141 Absolute Defense Upgrade, Extracting God-Level Passive Skills!

Lin Fan did not counterattack.

Instead, he acted like a pervert, chasing the thirty-meter-tall Abyss Bone King.

The scene made everyone feel like they were experiencing a spacetime distortion.

An ant chasing a dragon?

Oh, wait.

It was chasing a dragon to beg for a beating.

"Lin Fan! Are you even human?!"

Long Xiaotian shouted from afar, on the verge of a breakdown.

Lin Fan turned his head.

He saw Long Xiaotian not far away.

His eyes lit up.

"Yo, Brother Xiaotian."

"Still here?"

"Perfect, this Abyss Bone King seems tired."

"Why don't you take your classmates and come help it out?"

Long Xiaotian was terrified.

He turned and ran.

"Help my ass!"

"I never want to see you again in my life!"

He led the remnants of Beijing Martial Arts University and scrambled madly toward the exit of the secret realm.

Lin Fan curled his lips.

"So disloyal."

He turned back.

He found that the Abyss Bone King was actually trying to slip back into The Rift.

"Want to leave?"

"Not a chance!"

Lin Fan leaped.

He jumped directly onto the Abyss Bone King's head.

He grabbed the Abyss Bone King's spine and shook it violently.

"Wake up!"

"The battle isn't over yet!"

The Abyss Bone King shook its head crazily.

It wanted to throw this pervert off.

But Lin Fan was like a growth on its body.

No matter how it shook.

He remained as steady as Mount Tai.

He even took the opportunity to dig a few spirit stones out of the Abyss Bone King's forehead.

[Ding! Received intense shock!]

[Shock Resistance increased!]

[Defense Level experience +800!]

Lin Fan was overjoyed.

This was basically a human-powered rollercoaster.

Not only was it exciting.

The experience was also great.

Just then.

An even duller roar came from the depths of the abyss.

The sound seemed to come from the netherworld.

The space of the entire secret realm began to destabilize.

A pitch-black shadow.

Slowly emerged from the deepest part of The Rift.

It was a giant serpent with nine heads.

The Nine-Headed Nether Serpent.

An Eighth-Rank Lord-level monster!

The moment it appeared.

The Seventh-Rank Abyss Bone King lay flat on the ground.

Trembling.

All the surrounding monsters.

Exploded instantly.

Turning into pure energy.

And were swallowed by the Nine-Headed Nether Serpent.

"Eighth-Rank..."

Murong Yan was completely desperate.

She pulled Xia Wanqiu.

"Run!"

"Run quickly!"

"This is a guaranteed death trap!"

Monsters of this level.

Were simply not something students could handle.

Even if Principal Rakshasa came.

He would probably be in for a bitter fight.

Lin Fan stood on the Abyss Bone King's head.

He felt the suffocating pressure.

His body was trembling.

But it was a trembling of excitement.

"Eighth-Rank, huh..."

"If this thing hits me."

"Wouldn't I level up directly to 40?"

He jumped off the Abyss Bone King's head.

He stood in front of the towering Nine-Headed Nether Serpent.

He was as tiny as a speck of dust.

But the smile on his face.

Was brighter than the sun.

He raised the tattered megaphone again.

"Hey, nine-headed buddy."

"Let's discuss something."

"Don't be in such a hurry to eat people."

"Aim at me."

He pointed to his chest.

"Blast me with everything you've got."

"As long as you hit hard enough."

"I promise not to fight back."

The eighteen eyes of the Nine-Headed Nether Serpent.

Stared at Lin Fan simultaneously.

It felt unprecedented provocation.

In its territory.

A humble creature.

Dared to make such an unreasonable request of it?

One of the snake heads opened wide.

Black venom mixed with corrosive energy.

Fell like a waterfall.

"Brother Fan, don't!"

Xia Wanqiu screamed.

Lin Fan opened his arms wide.

Facing the black waterfall.

He let out a wild, unbridled laugh.

"Come on!"

"This is the extreme pain I want!"

Boom—!

The black energy completely engulfed Lin Fan.

The ground was corroded into a deep pit with a diameter of one hundred meters.

Sizzling sounds emerged from the deep pit.

It was a sign that even space was being corroded.

The scene went silent.

All the students who hadn't evacuated yet.

Stared blankly at the deep pit.

This time.

It was really over, right?

Under an attack of this level.

Even atoms would be destroyed, right?

In the deep pit.

The black energy gradually dissipated.

Lin Fan's figure emerged again.

He knelt on one knee.

His skin was nowhere intact.

Everywhere was charred and rotten.

Even revealing the golden bones inside.

It looked extremely terrifying.

But.

He didn't die.

He raised his head.

His eyes bursting with blinding light.

[Ding! Detected fatal attack!]

[Triggered Indestructible Divine Body extreme self-healing!]

[Defense Level increased!]

[Current Level: LV38!]

[Current Level: LV39!]

[Experience points full!]

[Congratulations to the Host! Defense Level raised to LV40!]

Lin Fan stood up slowly.

The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The newly grown skin.

Was crystal clear.

Shimmering with a faint jade luster.

He clenched his fists.

Feeling the surging power in his body.

"Level 40."

He raised the corners of his mouth.

"Time to draw a prize."

The system panel flashed frantically in front of him.

[Ding! Detected Host reached Level 40!]

[Unlocked God-Level Passive selection!]

1, [Absolute Gravity]: Passive trigger, enemies within a hundred-meter radius suffer ten times gravity suppression.

2, [Undying Will]: When receiving a fatal blow, force-retain 1 HP for 10 seconds.

3, [Damage Storage]: Store all damage received and release it in one burst.

Lin Fan looked at these three options.

He had almost no hesitation.

"I choose..."

Lin Fan's finger flicked in the void.

He looked at [Damage Storage].

This was a skill tailor-made for him.

All along.

He could only passively take hits.

Although the damage reflection was strong.

He lacked active output methods.

With this.

It would be different.

I've accumulated grievances for dozens of levels.

I'll spit it all out at once.

Let's see who can handle it?

"Confirm selection: Damage Storage!"

[Ding! God-Level Passive loaded successfully!]

[Damage Storage LV1: Can store damage values up to 10 times the current Defense Level limit, dealing true damage upon release!]

Lin Fan looked at the description.

He smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

His Defense was already over ten thousand.

Storing ten times the damage meant an explosion of over one hundred thousand.

And it was true damage.

Even an Eighth-Rank monster.

Would lose a layer of skin after taking a hit like that.

At this moment.

The Nine-Headed Nether Serpent was furious.

It didn't understand.

Why this little bug not only didn't die.

But became stronger instead.

It raised all nine heads at once.

Fire, ice, venom, lightning...

Nine different elemental powers were gathering crazily.

This was its innate supernatural power: Nether Serpent Nirvana Light.

Once launched.

The entire secret realm would be completely destroyed.

"Brother Fan, run!"

Xia Wanqiu shouted from afar.

She could feel the horror of that move.

It was a destructive force.

Lin Fan stood where he was.

He even took out the last piece of tattered cloth from his pocket.

And wiped the blood off his face.

"Run?"

"Why run?"

"I just learned this new skill."

"I was worrying about not having anyone to test it on."

He activated [Taunt Aura] again.

Specifically targeting the Nine-Headed Nether Serpent.

"Hey, long worm."

"Stop brewing over there."

"Nine heads acting so slowly, are you a snail?"

"Hurry up."

"Hit here!"

Lin Fan patted his forehead.

The Nine-Headed Nether Serpent let out a shrill screech.

Nine energy pillars merged instantly into one.

Turning into a beam of pitch-black light.

Pierced the sky.

And roared down at Lin Fan.

In that instant.

The sky of the secret realm seemed to collapse.

"Come on!"

Lin Fan roared.

He didn't dodge.

Nor did he use [Catching Blades with Bare Hands].

He just wanted to take this move head-on.

Boom—!

Lin Fan's figure was swallowed by the black light again.

The entire bottom of the abyss was blasted into a deep pit a hundred meters deep.

Violent energy ravaged the pit.

All the rocks instantly vaporized.

Xia Wanqiu closed her eyes.

She didn't dare to look.

Murong Yan also turned away.

She felt her heart about to jump out.

[Ding! Received a full-force blow from an Eighth-Rank Lord-level monster!]

[Damage Storage in progress...]

[10000... 50000... 100000!]

[Storage full!]

[Warning! Host's physical body has reached its limit!]

Lin Fan trembled in the black light.

His bones creaked.

His meridians were snapping inch by inch.

But the light in his eyes.

Was brighter than ever before.

"Enough!"

He raised his head abruptly.

His right hand clenched into a fist.

Wrapped in a layer of pitch-black energy.

That was the energy accumulated from all the Nine-Headed Nether Serpent's attacks.

"My turn!"

Lin Fan teleported.

He appeared directly in front of one of the Nine-Headed Nether Serpent's heads.

It was its largest main head.

The Nine-Headed Nether Serpent was stunned.

It didn't expect this human to be able to rush out of its finishing move.

It wanted to dodge.

But it was too late.

Lin Fan's punch slammed heavily onto its nose tip.

"This punch."

"Is for that red bathrobe of mine!"

"My senior sister gave that to me!"

Boom—!

The pitch-black energy exploded instantly.

The Nine-Headed Nether Serpent's massive head.

Under this punch.

Exploded like a watermelon!

A rain of blood fell from the sky.

The Nine-Headed Nether Serpent let out a scream of extreme misery.

Its remaining eight heads twisted crazily.

Its massive body rolled violently on the ground.

This punch.

Not only destroyed one of its heads.

The true damage followed its nerves.

And directly severely damaged its soul.

The scene was dead silent.

The students who hadn't run far yet.

Were frozen in place like stone statues.

"One punch..."

"Blew up a head of an Eighth-Rank monster?"

"Is this really a freshman?"

"Is this really an F-Rank Talent?"

Long Xiaotian was paralyzed with fear.

His pants were soaked.

His only thought now was:

Go home.

Go home immediately.

Quit the martial arts world.

Never practice martial arts again in this life.

Lin Fan stood in a pool of blood.

He looked at the struggling Nine-Headed Nether Serpent.

He shook the blood off his hands.

"Still not dead?"

"You've got strong vitality."

He was just about to rush up and land a few more punches.

Suddenly.

The entire secret realm vibrated violently.

A huge rift appeared in the sky.

An old and majestic voice.

Echoed between heaven and earth.

"The trial is over."

"Everyone."

"Evacuate immediately!"