Ji Hao moved into the bone house Shermie stole from another water-kind spirit creature.
The bone house looked ordinary on the outside, but it was different inside. First of all, it was bright and spacious. Inside the hundreds of meters long and tens of meters tall bone house was a small world with a radius of around ten miles. The small world was divided into seven to eight layers, enough to accommodate over ten-thousand people.
Secondly, the inside of the bone house was especially clean, and the air was especially fresh. Shermie was a neat freak, and this directly affected his descendants. Tens of crayfishes cleaned the small world inside the bones, without a single speck of dust. All kinds of tables and chairs were carved from rocks, and the decorations were quite meticulous.
What satisfied Ji Hao the most was the effect of the true dragon life-force that Shermie mentioned. The true dragon life-force filled the bone house with a warm aroma. As Shermie said, this aroma could only improve the bloodline of low-grade spirit creatures, but not Ji Hao.
Nevertheless, this aroma was even better than the top-grade ambergris. Staying in this place for a long time, it could clear a person's mind, and remove all distracting thoughts. Living in this place was a rare enjoyment.
"This place is really nice!" Sitting in the tens of acres squared room he chose, Ji Hao smilingly nodded to Shermie, who stood aside, and said, "No wonder you chose this place as your nest … It's strange though. Hasn't anyone tried to take this place away from you?"
In Ji Hao's eyes, this bone house should be one of the best residences in Kui Gate. Shermie was only a low-grade Divine Magus, so why hadn't any stronger spirit creature come to take this place from him?
"Although my cultivation is shallow, my magic power is weak, and I don't know any spells, but my pair of iron fists is quite famous." Shermie's eyes shone with a dim blue light. Looking at Ji Hao, he said seriously, "Except for those peak-level spirit creature kings … Ordinary spirit creatures that are slightly stronger than me wouldn't want to fight me."
Ji Hao immediately thought of some crayfishes, which were no more than half a foot long, but could crush human bones with a terrifyingly fast punch.
Those crayfishes were tiny, and didn't have much strength. They were nothing but delicious food for human beings. However, they had a pair of strong and explosive forelimbs that could be said to be terrifying. A full-powered blow could even shatter a human's bones.
If Shermie was also a weirdo, with his current power, how powerful could his fists be?
Ji Hao was trying to find something to test Shermie's fist. Heng Xing, who didn't know how to spell the word 'death', excitedly walked up to Shermie. Seeing that this room was spacious enough, Ji Hao transformed back to his original shape as a Henggong fish. He lied in front of Shermie with his hundreds of meters long body and laughed proudly, "Come on, punch me!"
Blowing bubbles, Heng Xing shouted with interest, "Shermie, right? Come, try hitting me! "
"I am a Henggong fish, a top-grade spirit creature with the strongest defensive power among all water-kind creatures in the North Sea! If you can break one of my scales, I'll protect you and your little prawn soldiers from now on. I guarantee that no one will dare to touch you and your little prawn soldiers! "
Shermie looked at Henggong fish hesitantly. He dared not to make a move.
Ji Hao smilingly nodded and encouraged Henggong fish loudly, "Shermie, try your fist on this rough fish! Hehe, if you can injure him, I will reward you handsomely! Don't be afraid. As long as you don't kill him, you can hurt him badly, no matter what. "
Thud! Thud! Ji Hao saw two extremely faint streams of light, but nothing else.
Heng Xing abruptly closed his mouth. Blood spurted out from his large mouth. He tried his best to swallow all the blood back into his stomach, but the blood gushed out from his mouth corners, then flowed out. At last, he couldn't help but vomit.
On his chest and abdomen, where his scales were the thickest and densest, two fist-sized holes were left.
Shermie clenched his fists. His fists were angular, cyan-blue, and covered in a thin layer of shell. His fists were as big as wine pots, and were exactly the same size as the holes in Heng Xing's chest and abdomen.
Two holes were left on Heng Xing's body. Shermie's heavy fists landed on Heng Xing's body. He took his fists back after merely touching Heng Xing's body. But, the power of Shermie's fists was like a pair of sharp blades, easily penetrating Heng Xing's body.
A few important blood vessels in Heng Xing's body were broken. Therefore, his blood spurted out uncontrollably.
Ji Hao glanced at Shermie in shock, then flashed to Heng Xing's side. He took out a handful of magic pills and threw them into Heng Xing's mouth, then took out many ointments and pastes, spreading them on Heng Xing's wounds. Heng Xing transformed back into his human shape while groaning. He covered his chest with his hands, staring at Shermie in shock, and didn't say a word for a long while.
On a battlefield, if Shermie didn't take his fists back, if Shermie threw a few more heavy punches, Heng Xing, this peak-Divine-Magus-level Henggong fish, would be beaten to death by Shermie!
Shermie was only a low-grade Divine Magus, while Heng Xing was a peak-Divine-Magus-level Henggong fish!
Shermie's fists were so terrifying. No wonder no water-kind spirit creature dared to fight him for this bone after he took it.
This bone was useless to those powerful high-grade spirit creatures, but which low-grade spirit creature could ever rival Shermie? If Ji Hao didn't want to keep an eye on Yu, Shermie could have used this bone to improve his bloodline power and make himself stronger.
"Your fists!" Ji Hao clicked his tongue. Finally, he found the weakness of Shermie's fists.
Shermie's fists were fast. Ji Hao's erect eye of Dao could only see two streams of light, but couldn't see the trajectories of Shermie's fists. Ji Hao believed that not a single water-kind spirit creature in the Kui Gate, including that dark water serpent, could see Shermie's fists clearly.
Shermie's fists were strong as well. Even Heng Xing's body couldn't withstand his fists, which clearly showed how terrifying his fists were.
The only weakness was that Shermie's fists were only fists, without any special power attached to them. If Shermie had a slight trace of essence sun fire or extremely negative power attached to his fists, Ji Hao even believed that Shermie could threaten that dark water serpent out there.
But of course, if Shermie could maximize the speed and strength of his fists, he would be able to destroy the world without any special power.
"Shermie, are you willing to be my disciple?" Ji Hao suddenly had this thought.
"Master, be your disciple?" Shermie's face twitched. A complicated look flashed across his eyes. A while later, Shermie said hesitantly, "Master, Shermie is only a lowly shrimp-crawler. I'm not talented, not lucky either. Being your disciple … Hehe, I'm embarrassing you for no reason."
Looking at the struggling look in Shermie's eyes, Ji Hao abruptly laughed.
Flashing across the air, Ji Hao deactivated his water-ape body and showed his human face.
Shermie was startled. He leaped backward for nearly a hundred meters, but when he saw Ji Hao's face clearly, he flashed across the air and dashed back. Thud! Thud! Thud! He kneeled in front of Ji Hao and kowtowed for tens of times in a row.
"Disciple Shermie, nice to meet you, Shifu!"
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