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He won't be satisfied unless he destroys the other party from the inside out.
He would only gain true satisfaction when he caused the mind and body of this wild cat that dared to touch his sore spot to collapse simultaneously.
Since that's the case... then I'll play with you a little longer.
Eugene walked briskly towards the cat-man, whose expression was tense to the extreme.
His relaxed demeanor was endlessly demonized in Allen's eyes; it was just a normal walk, yet it seemed as if countless schemes and plots were hidden in his heart.
His rapid breathing grew louder as the distance closed, and the muscles in his proud legs twitched and stiffened.
The once arrogant and invincible fastest warrior has now disgraced himself and his clan's reputation by behaving in such a way.
Even so, this man still didn't let him go.
He absolutely had to put an end to all of this!
"Hu! Hu! Hu!"
His fighting spirit was like a candle flame tested by a strong wind; facing Eugene, Allen felt as if he were in an endless darkness.
His inner anxiety was churning, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.
Amidst this extremely tense atmosphere, Eugene merely smiled with interest.
"You've been getting beaten up by me the whole time, it must be frustrating, right?"
"Want to give me a proper, honorable time?"
"I've heard that you have a trump card that even the mighty Ota would have to defend against with all his might."
"Consider it a test of my strength. Come on." 467
He raised his fingertip and lightly tapped the tip of his spear. Nightmare magic quickly eroded downwards, and in the blink of an eye, the precious spear in the cat-man's hand was restored!
"this!"
Startled by the other person's words and the change in his hands, Allen's pupils constricted as he looked at the man who was spreading his hands and chuckling.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"
"Of course, if you want to run away, that's fine too."
"In my opinion, the Freya Familia is nothing special."
Staring blankly at Eugene, who stood motionless in place, Allen's brows furrowed and his teeth clenched!
With a fierce resolve, he disregarded life and death and retreated rapidly.
The sudden surge of bestial bloodlust suppressed the pain within his body, allowing the warrior's spirit to rise to its peak once again!
The goddess's chariot, its ultimate attack, must possess an overwhelming power to crush everything.
When Allen's eyes turned bloodshot and his limbs were filled with magic, he had finally reached the final moment of desperation.
Faced with his opponent's stubborn and rising fighting spirit, Eugene's lips curled into a contemptuous smile. He unbuttoned his shirt, opened his arms, and exposed his defenseless chest to his opponent!
This is the most risky provocation, and the most arrogant proof.
The opponent's all-out attack, as clearly stated in the original work, possessed the power to pierce through the body of a stronger opponent even if the opponent was of a higher level.
But so what?
Don't forget, he did this not out of any goodwill or to show off, but to completely destroy his opponent's mind.
This is just the beginning of another massacre!
call!
Just then, a silver light and shadow wrapped in spiraling hurricanes suddenly shot in from afar.
Allen's eyes were bloodshot and his face was filled with rage. The muscles in his arms contracted and poured in tremendous power. He condensed his extreme speed and killing intent into a single point, which transformed into an indestructible, roaring war chariot.
The gun tip, sharp enough to pierce the air, arrived almost instantly.
Even the earth, rocks, and dust behind them, which had been split in two, didn't react in time.
It can only be said that this was a full-force attack from a level 6 expert. The power that Allen unleashed at this moment would have been enough to pulverize even the Skeleton King Udeus!
"Ughh ...
He roared out all the blood, sweet and metallic from the depths of his throat, seized this only opportunity, and the goddess's chariot launched its final, fearless charge!
Bless me, Lady Freya!
His inner thoughts stirred up memories of the past, and all the paths he had walked and the battles he had fought flashed before his eyes. This warrior, who had fought his way through the world and believed that strength was the only thing that mattered, was so determined that his fighting spirit caused his body to break free of its shackles and exceed its limits, almost burning up!
Charge! Burn!
For our compatriots, for our goddess, for the name of warriors!
I am a member of the noblest and greatest Freya Familia!
I am--
boom! !
The dazzling silver light struck Eugene's chest, instantly shaking the entire ruins!
Even to Allen's own surprise, his final, desperate thrust struck the man so easily.
However, when the illusory points of light dissipated, the result was astonishing.
"puff."
Looking at the sharp spear that hadn't even pierced the skin of his large pectoral muscles, Eugene's gaze followed the shaft to Allen's comical face.
At that moment, he really wanted to make a rubbing of it.
Because that symbolizes the collapse of will.
Having clearly concentrated all his momentum into one point, Allen was certain that this would be the strongest move of his career in this counterattack that pushed him to the limit.
But it failed to cause Eugene the slightest harm.
The Flash Swallow skill "Super Speed Dive" evolves at level 300 into "Against the Wind".
No matter how devastating the external force, it could not affect Eugene.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
With a regretful yet mocking click of his tongue, Eugene slowly tightened his grip on the gun that symbolized the culmination of a warrior's life's work.
“It seems to be true.”
He shook his head slightly: "Just like Freya, they're all just braggarts."
At that moment, a chilling killing intent finally appeared in his eyes.
Even though you've risked everything, you haven't burned out yet.
His lips parted, and a fiery heat surged through the man's throat.
"It's time to suffer."
This extremely brief death sentence (bieb) shattered the warrior's spirit and will!
The renowned adventurer, the world-famous vice-captain of the Freya Familia, screamed in terror like a frightened child.
His face turned ashen, his eyes trembled violently, and he even dropped the spear in his hand, running wildly backward like a madman!
The way he was so flustered, almost scrambling and crawling, left the four sons, who were slumped on the ground, completely dumbfounded.
One can imagine the kind of blow Allen suffered and the terrifying killing intent he felt!
The little man's mouth trembled, and his hand reached towards his companion, as if trying to call out to his retreating figure.
Unfortunately, from this moment on, Alan Fourmore is dead.
call--
Magic flame.
A rocket, too fast for the eye to catch, pierced straight into the cat-man's back, knocking him to the ground. The next second, it erupted outwards, covering Allen's entire skin!
One of the most painful experiences a human being can have is full-body burns.
Eugene, on the other hand, happens to be very good at playing with fire.
"Experience what real combustion is like."
A piercing, helpless, desperate howl pierced the night and reached every corner of the neighborhood.
This pain can only be given to Eugene, and it can only be taken away from Eugene!
This is a magical flame that can burn in water, the cruelest curse that neither purification magic nor panacea can cure.
It will not stop until all the cells are burned away!
"Don't worry, we still have more fun to do."
With a casual gesture, Eugene put the spear into his pocket, and with a flash of his hands, the cat-man's struggling legs and arms were severed in mid-air.
He used the flames to pull back some of his limbs, which he then used as raw materials for his future plundering abilities.
He then slowly and methodically beheaded the three dead dwarf warriors!
Throughout this process, heart-wrenching cries echoed around him, and he showed no concern whatsoever as he tortured his brother's corpse in front of his four sons.
Just like a child breaking down ants and beetles, there is no sense of guilt.
"Well……"
After finishing his business, Eugene leisurely approached Si Zi, whose eyes were lifeless, and who was crying and sniffling, looking like a scaredy-cat.
After examining him closely, he suddenly revealed a gentle smile.
He bent down, raised his hand to stroke his head, and Eugene stuffed all three heads into his arms.
"Please take this back to your goddess."
Tell her she's welcome to come again.
At that moment, the crying that had echoed through the sky stopped.
Eugene glanced at the motionless cat-man, now charred black, to the side, and casually shrugged.
"If you have the capacity, you can take that thing back with you."