164: Chapter 164 The Scene of the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King's Tribulation!

Deep in the night, inside the master bedroom of the Yingzhou Imperial Palace.

Wang Dachui was not in a rush to get to bed as usual; instead, he wore a wine-red velvet bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. He stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the moonlight outside, feeling a sense of loneliness akin to being invincible and without rivals.

"Bang!"

The bedroom door was not pushed open, but rather blasted off its hinges by a violent gust of airflow.

Elsa stood at the doorway.

She had not changed into any gentle pajamas, but was still wearing that wild-looking leopard-print leather armor. However, she was barefoot now, and her purple wavy hair was moving without the wind, crackling with electric sparks.

The way she looked at Wang Dachui was not like a bride looking at a groom, but rather like a female leopard staring at a strong male lion.

In the jungle Law of the Amazon, only a male who could defeat her, or one whom she could not defeat, was qualified to possess her.

"Wang Dachui."

Elsa strode in, waved her hand, and an electric arc flashed. With a "pop," the door automatically closed and locked itself.

She walked up to Wang Dachui, the distance between them less than ten centimeters. She was even much taller than the average Chinese woman, and with that aggressive Aura of hers, the sense of oppression was palpable.

"I heard that you Chinese men are relatively... reserved?"

Elsa extended a finger, dangerous blue-purple electric arcs dancing at her fingertip, and gently lifted Wang Dachui's chin, the corners of her mouth curling into a provocative arc:

"But in my homeland, if you want to gain the Queen's approval, you must first conquer the Queen's thunder."

"Two million volts of high-voltage electricity flow through my body. An ordinary man would turn into charcoal if he touched me."

"Do you dare to touch me?"

This was a probe, a flirtation, and even more so, a show of dominance.

Wang Dachui looked down at the finger that was sizzling against his chin, feeling that numbing, tingling sensation.

He smiled.

He smiled calmly and lightly, even carrying a hint of the kindness one shows to a mentally challenged child.

"Two million volts?"

Wang Dachui downed the red wine in his glass and casually placed the glass on the table.

"Young Miss Elsa, it seems you know nothing about the might of your man."

"Never mind two million volts; even if it were two hundred million volts, in front of me, it would be nothing more than a slightly more intense... massager."

Before he had even finished speaking, Wang Dachui suddenly reached out and grabbed Elsa's electric-charged hand!

"Zzzzt—!!!"

In an instant, violent electric currents erupted wildly from the point of contact between them! Blinding blue light illuminated the entire room in a flash!

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been charred by this.

But Wang Dachui acted as if nothing had happened, even comfortably squinting his eyes, his muscles trembling slightly under the stimulation of the current, making "pop" sounds.

"Hmm... the intensity is alright, but the frequency is a bit low. Give it more power!"

Wang Dachui commented, then gave a sharp pull, dragging the stunned Elsa directly into his arms!

"What?!"

Elsa was greatly alarmed. Her pride-and-joy protective thunder had completely failed before this man?

He was like a giant human insulator... no, a lightning rod!

"You... you're not afraid of electricity?!"

"Afraid of electricity? I've even bathed in the Thunder God's thunder pool! I've even used the Second Brother's fire as a heater!"

Wang Dachui grinned wickedly, looking down at the wild beauty in his arms:

"Foreign girls are just foreign girls; spicy enough, intense enough!"

"Since you want to play with electricity, let's have a good spar tonight!"

"Let's see whether your voltage is higher, or my insulation layer is thicker!"

"Boom!"

The two of them fell onto that specially reinforced large bed.

The scene that followed, if described in words, would be a small indoor natural disaster, comparable to the scene of the Thunder Dharma King Undergoing Tribulation.

"Crackle, crackle—"

All the electrical appliances in the entire room short-circuited and exploded in an instant! Light bulbs shattered, and sparks flew everywhere!

Even the sockets in the corners of the walls spewed black smoke!

"Ah—! You... you monster!"

Elsa let out a scream that was both painful and excited. Refusing to yield, she unleashed her S-rank lightning ability to its full potential, attempting to use thunder to regain the initiative.

The entire bed was wrapped in electric light, forming a giant cocoon of light!

"Behave yourself for me!"

Wang Dachui's whole body shone with golden light, his Ancient Sacred Body's Qi and blood surging like a Dragon. He forcibly withstood the high temperature and numbing sensation that could melt gold and iron, and began the most primitive suppression!

This was a true hand-to-hand combat.

There were no gentle caresses, only the collision of strength.

Elsa was like an untamed wild horse, crazily releasing lightning, scratching and biting, attempting to leave marks on this man.

And Wang Dachui was like a towering mountain, unmoved by the thunder and rain, remaining steadfast. With an unstoppable posture, he slowly devoured her defenses and dismantled her pride.

"Do you submit?!"

"I don't submit! If you have the ability, electrocute me to death!"

"Zzzzt—"

The current became even more violent, so much so that even the window glass was shattered.

In the garden downstairs.

Old Jin, who was patrolling, was startled. He looked up at the constantly flashing blue light and the roaring sounds coming from the master bedroom window, wiping away cold sweat:

"Is this... is this the collision of Eastern and Western cultures? Isn't the commotion a bit too big?"

"Should we go pull the circuit breaker?" asked the new bodyguard nearby.

"Pull what circuit breaker! That is Master Dachui practicing his cultivation! This is the Thunder Dao! Do you understand!" Old Jin smacked him, "Everyone stand further away, don't get accidentally injured! This is too intense..."

...

Two hours later.

Inside the master bedroom, it was a total mess.

The expensive carpet was scorched, the bed frame was broken, and even the walls were left with several charred electric marks.

And in that pile of ruins.

The once incredibly arrogant Thunderstorm Queen Elsa was now, like a kitten with its teeth pulled, lying limp in Wang Dachui's arms.

Her signature afro-like curly hair was now even fluffier.

Her eyes were unfocused, and she was unconsciously murmuring:

"Out of power..."

In front of Wang Dachui, this bottomless pit, she had released two full hours of high-voltage electricity, but the result was that not only did he not fall, he became braver the more he fought, and in the end, he forcibly exhausted her energy reserves!

"Whew—refreshing!"

Wang Dachui exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling refreshed throughout his body.

After this "electric therapy," he felt his Ancient Sacred Body had seemingly advanced a little more, and a thin film of electrical resistance had faintly appeared on the surface of his skin.

He looked down at Elsa, who was now completely docile in his arms, and pinched her slightly feverish cheeks:

"How is it? Young Miss Elsa?"

"Are we Chinese men... a bit harder than you imagined?"

Elsa struggled to lift her eyelids, looking at the monster before her who seemed to not know what fatigue was.

Her pride was completely shattered at this moment.

Replacing it was a sense of worship and belonging towards an absolute powerhouse.

In the Amazon tribe, only the strongest male could possess the most beautiful female.

And Wang Dachui was obviously outrageously strong.

"You... win."

Elsa's voice was hoarse. She reached out, weakly wrapping her arms around Wang Dachui's waist, and buried her head in his chest:

"You are my King."