Chapter 599, You Say You’re Weak, Yet You Still Don’t Accept It?

Translator: Silavin

 

“Mm…” Lu Fan confidently assessed the force of this strike, immediately gaining a rough understanding of his opponent’s Attributes. “Around one hundred and twenty thousand in his Strength Attribute. Seems like the Purgatory Lord has decent Attributes.”

 

*Siii…* Wang Tianlang drew in a sharp breath, feeling as if the person before him, clad in strange armour, was a true Monster.

 

He held nothing back in this strike. With his current Strength Attribute exceeding one hundred and twenty thousand, even a Level 90 Boss would be killed in a single blow. Yet, when it struck this strange person, the attack was easily blocked by one hand. Moreover, the opponent had even estimated his Strength Attribute!

 

How is he not a goddamn Monster!? He is clearly only a Player in his Third Profession, only around Level 60! How could he possibly block my strike?]

 

Most terrifying of all, Lu Fan’s hand was like an iron vice. Though it appeared he exerted little effort, the sabre was already emitting grinding sounds.

 

Wang Tianlang, wearing the Purgatory Lord, shared a spiritual connection with the Purgatory Lord. He could clearly sense the Purgatory Lord’s pain and fear.

 

It seemed the young man before him was not Human at all!

 

Wang Tianlang could not withdraw his left sabre, so naturally he could not abandon his weapon and flee.

 

That was part of the Purgatory Lord. If lost, the Purgatory Lord’s Attributes would drastically fall.

 

Therefore, though Wang Tianlang was both astonished and fearful, he merely hesitated briefly before swinging his other sabre.

 

This time, he intended to cleave Lu Fan in half at the waist.

 

The sabre came whistling through the air with a sharp sound, striking toward Lu Fan once more.

 

Lu Fan smiled slightly. His eyes did not even glance toward the sabre. Using the same technique, he extended his other hand and directly intercepted it, catching the sabre.

 

Again came the resonant clash of metal striking metal and countless sparks flying. The second sabre also fell into Lu Fan’s grasp.

 

Lu Fan gripped the blades of both sabres with his hands, completely unafraid that the sharp edges might cut through the armour formed by the Little Blade Armour Dragon King.

 

Before Lu Fan’s tremendous Strength, Wang Tianlang’s power was too insignificant. No matter how much force he exerted, he could never escape from Lu Fan’s grasp.

 

Lu Fan smiled at Wang Tianlang, whose expression was gradually transforming into one of terror, and with a single sentence turned the latter’s face completely black.

 

“Are the others who came to participate in the God’s Tomb Secret Realm all as weak as you?”

 

Wang Tianlang nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

 

[Me, weak? Without weapons or normal Pets, I am the person with the Highest Attributes and strongest Combat Power in the Wang Family! In the God’s Tomb Secret Realm, with my average Attributes of one hundred and twenty thousand, I could definitely rank around the middle. Yet you dare call me weak!?]

 

His expression allowed Lu Fan to perceive his inner thoughts.

 

Thus, Lu Fan’s smile grew broader. “What? I say you’re weak, yet you still don’t accept it? Then, I shall show you what a ‘strong person’ is!”

 

With these words, Lu Fan increased the force in his hands by several degrees.

 

Immediately, the *grinding* sounds from the sabres became more piercing, and even the Purgatory Lord on Wang Tianlang’s body emitted unwilling wails.

 

Facing Lu Fan’s tremendous Strength, neither Wang Tianlang nor the Purgatory Lord possessed any power to resist.

 

In merely two seconds, a crisp *crack* erupted.

 

Both sabres were directly snapped by Lu Fan’s absolute force, shattering on the spot.

 

Witnessing this scene, Wang Tianlang’s eyes nearly bulged from their sockets.

 

[He could easily snap my Purgatory Lord’s weapons just like that?! Is he really Human!?]

 

Lu Fan’s subsequent actions informed him that not only was he not human, but he had no intention of acting human either.

 

A chain hook shot out from behind Lu Fan, coiling around Wang Tianlang’s neck like a venomous serpent, immediately tightening, nearly severing Wang Tianlang’s spine.

 

Wang Tianlang suffered tremendous pain, clutching at the chain hook as his face turned darker and darker.

 

The chain hook then exerted force again, pulling him toward Lu Fan.

 

Lu Fan flexed his fist, then sneered coldly before throwing a punch that struck Wang Tianlang viciously!

 

*Boom!* An explosive sound rang out like thunder!

 

Wang Tianlang felt as if he had been struck by a train. Pain radiated from the point where Lu Fan’s attack landed, spreading throughout his entire body!

 

Simultaneously, the scenery around him was rapidly moving forward. Clearly, he had been sent flying by Lu Fan’s blow.

 

The only fortunate aspect was that as Lu Fan threw his punch, the chain hook wrapped around his neck retracted accordingly. Otherwise, Lu Fan’s punch would have certainly separated his head from his body.

 

*Boom!* There was another tremendous crash.

 

Wang Tianlang felt his back violently shudder, realising he had been knocked onto a mountain peak.

 

The mountain peak behind him seemed made of paper. Struck by his body, it instantly collapsed. For a moment, dust flew and the sound of falling rubble filled the air.

 

The debris buried Wang Tianlang directly beneath it, causing his vision to blacken as he lost consciousness.

 

When he next regained awareness, he discovered he was suspended upside down by a chain hook bound around his leg.

 

Before him sat Lu Fan on a boulder, appearing utterly bored as he waited for Wang Tianlang to awaken.

 

“I… I’m… bloody Hell!” Wang Tianlang instinctively began to ask where he was, but upon surveying his surroundings, he discovered he was currently in a deep crater.

 

This crater resembled one left by a meteorite impact, astonishingly large.

 

Wang Tianlang was so shocked because he recognised that this location should originally have been a small mountain.

 

The reason the small mountain had vanished and a meteorite crater had appeared was entirely because Lu Fan’s single punch had knocked him down and flattened the entire small mountain!

 

Such tremendous impact force demonstrated the power of that punch.

 

The damage from that one punch could rival a Fourth Profession Skill!!

 

In his alarm, Wang Tianlang suddenly realised he had actually survived that punch, which was truly miraculous.

 

[When have I become so tough? No, wait! The one that was tough isn’t me, but my Purgatory Lord!]

 

Only then did Wang Tianlang belatedly discover that the Purgatory Lord was no longer on his suspended body.

 

At this moment, he was merely a Beast Tamer with virtually no Combat Power in the God’s Tomb Secret Realm.

 

Turning his head, he could see fragments of the Purgatory Lord amongst the rubble on the ground.

 

That punch had directly killed the Purgatory Lord he wore in one hit.

 

The reason he had not died was not necessarily because Lu Fan’s punch possessed only that much power.

 

The more likely reason was that Lu Fan had deliberately spared his life!

 

Otherwise, that punch would have obliterated him to dust along with the Purgatory Lord.