127: Chapter 127 That year, I had my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was.

Wang Lin looked at the golden light shield, his eyes lighting up. "It really is a good thing, it's a pity I can't afford to use it..."

Wang Lin didn't hesitate and charged at the monster again.

This time, Wang Lin directly pushed Jin Yuanbao to the front to use as a shield.

The Tentacles attacked the light shield, making a clanging sound.

Jin Yuanbao was instantly moved to tears of anxiety. "Brother! You can't do this! I'm scared!"

"Scared my ass! You are my strongest shield!"

Jin Yuanbao's tears flowed even more fiercely. "It's not that, Brother!"

"With my current Mental Energy, I can block at most ten times a day! Any more and it really won't work!"

Wang Lin paused for a moment. "What? There's a usage limit?"

"Of course! All forbidden artifact require the user's Mental Energy to support them! Did you think there was no cost?"

"With my current LV4 level, I can only use it ten times at most."

Wang Lin frowned. "Then how many times has it been used now?"

Jin Yuanbao counted on his fingers. "Ten times. Exactly ten times."

Wang Lin retorted, "Impossible! I clearly remember only using it twice!"

Jin Yuanbao cried even louder. "Brother, do you even know how to count?"

"In that moment just now, you used me to block five times! Plus the previous four times, that's exactly ten!"

Wang Lin was silent for a moment. "Brother, grit your teeth. You need to overcome yourself, break through your limits. I believe in you, you can do it."

Jin Yuanbao shouted, "Brother, you believe in me, but I don't believe in myself..."

Wang Lin looked at the crumbling light shield and sighed. "Forget it then. I'll handle the rest myself."

He grabbed Jin Yuanbao like a little chick and tossed him backward. "Brother, you've done your best. Leave the rest to me."

Watching Wang Lin move further and further away, Jin Yuanbao shouted, "Brother Wang... in the days when I'm not around, you must be careful."

"Go in peace, I will take care of your family for you..."

At this moment, Wang Lin was only three meters away from the zombie beast.

At this distance, those Tentacles couldn't even manage to swing in time.

Three meters, for Wang Lin, was nothing more than a single leap.

Wang Lin could even clearly see the bloodshot veins in the monster's two red eyes.

Suddenly, the monster's eyes lit up like two lamps being turned on.

Dark red light surged from its pupils, like light shot from hell.

Two beams of light shot out from its eyes like two bullets leaving a chamber.

Wang Lin activated [Shadow Shapeshifting], his body turning into a mass of black mist within a hundredth of a second.

The beams passed through the black mist without hitting anything substantial.

The black mist drifted in the air for a moment before re-condensing into Wang Lin's body.

Just as his feet landed on the ground, those two eyes lit up again.

Two more beams of light, faster and thicker than before.

Wang Lin's pupils constricted. "Damn it! It can rapid-fire too? This is going too far!"

"Do you think you're a rapid-fire cannon?"

His body was just about to turn into black mist again, but it was too late.

The Speed of the beams was too fast; Wang Lin's reaction couldn't keep up at all, and the beams had already shot into his chest.

They instantly pierced through his chest and came out his back, going straight through.

Wang Lin's body jerked violently, and the Rasengan in his palm dimmed.

Jin Yuanbao's voice chased after him from behind, carrying an undisguised sadness:

"Brother! You go in peace! I, Jin Yuanbao, will never forget you, my brother!"

"Once brothers, brothers for a lifetime!"

Su Wan and Shen Yuan's faces went pale.

Young Master Wang was dead. What about the Dark Blade? What about the captain? What about them?

Captain Huo Xiao had told them to follow Wang Lin and protect him.

Now that Wang Lin was dead, how were they supposed to answer to Captain Huo Xiao? How were they supposed to answer to the Twelve Zodiacs?

Lu Zhiyi's brows also furrowed.

The person the Bishop had taken a liking to, died just like that?

Died while trying to be a hero?

Died while showing off?

But the next scene caused everyone's jaws to drop.

Wang Lin's wound began to heal, healing at a Speed visible to the naked eye.

A few seconds later, the wound vanished, not even leaving a scar.

With Captain Huo Xiao's [Regeneration] Superpower, plus Liu Kun's [Vampire] lineage,

and the energy from the [Life Crystal] that hadn't been fully absorbed yet.

It could be said that as long as Wang Lin's head and heart were still intact, he wouldn't die...

As for whether he could regenerate if his head and heart were shattered like Liu Kun, Wang Lin didn't know.

He didn't dare to try; after all, if you try, you really might die.

Wang Lin's complexion returned to normal, the corner of his mouth curled up again, and the Rasengan in his palm lit up once more.

Jin Yuanbao's mouth hung open, forgetting to close it, his eyes wide. "Brother... Brother Wang... you... you didn't die?"

"You're actually still alive... That's great... I knew you wouldn't die so easily..."

Wang Lin didn't answer; he didn't have time to answer.

Holding the Rasengan in his right hand, he pressed it toward the monster's head.

The Rasengan pressed onto the monster's head, not on its eyes, but on its forehead.

The silvery-white light exploded on its forehead.

The sound of bones shattering was like snapping branches, and a miserable shriek emerged from the monster's throat.

Its head was like a punctured balloon, instantly exploding.

Black blood surged from the cracks like a black river.

The monster's body lost its support and collapsed limply to the ground.

Its Tentacles stopped moving, its mouth stopped screaming; it was completely dead.

Wang Lin landed, hands in his pockets, a posture of "with hands in my pockets, I don't know what an opponent is."

The entire hall was dead silent.

No one spoke; no one even breathed.

"He... he... he really killed an LV8..."

"An LV4... killed an LV8? How is that possible..."

No one answered him, because no one knew the answer.

This LV4 kid, this person they were still mocking, this madman playing cosplay in the temple,

had actually killed the monster that they couldn't defeat even by working together.

A person from the Miracle Company stepped out. "He... he really is the God of Slaughter..."

The person behind him tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "You just said he was a noob..."

That person's face turned even redder...

Night Owl of the Night Watchers looked at Wang Lin's back. "I've seen many geniuses. But none like him."

"An LV4 killing an LV8 isn't a miracle. It's a monster."

Cold Cicada stood behind him. "Night Owl, what kind of person do you think he really is?"

Night Owl was silent for a moment. "I don't know. But I know one thing: this person must not be provoked."

Lu Zhiyi stood on the other side of the crowd. "The person the Bishop has taken a liking to is indeed not simple."

"Wang Lin, you've surprised me once again. Next time we meet, let's have a fair fight."