"So brutal!"
Even though Li Yao had foreseen that the energy inside the young man's body was definitely not as peaceful as he appeared to be, the abrupt change from ice to lightning still made Li Yao secretly click his tongue.
The Immortal Cultivators, on the other hand, had long been used to Li Jialing's meekness as a walking corpse. Some of them even vaguely knew the purpose of the refinements and experiments, which was to force him to go on a killing spree, but it was all in vain.
Li Jialing would never hurt anybody, which was everybody's preconceived idea.
Nobody expected that Li Jialing would suddenly go on a rampage. The secret chamber was too narrow, and the Crystal Suit that the Immortal Cultivators were wearing became a burden instead.
Li Jialing took a long breath, as if he had spurted out all the depression in the past ten years. He put on a cruel smile, as if that was his real face!
With a hideous face, he turned into a streak of death and jumped up and down among the Immortal Cultivators like a ghost.
Dark gold stripes were vaguely appearing on his palms and arms, forming unpredictable rune arrays. The Crystal Suit made of super alloys was as vulnerable as paper and wood under the tearing of his hands!
In the perception of Li Yao's soul, Li Jialing's surging flames of spiritual energy even broke the boundary of the fleshly body crazily, turning into an invisible monster with eight tentacles.
The tentacles of spiritual energy filled the entire secret chamber and locked onto every breath of every Immortal Cultivator.
"Crack!"
Another Immortal Cultivator was hit in the chest brutally by Li Jialing's hand that was enshrouded in flames. His entire chest collapsed, and even the armor on his back exploded.
Crack! Pu!
Another Immortal Cultivator who was wearing a Super Heavy Crystal Suit lunged at Li Jialing from behind, trying to press the young man to the floor with his weight and the impetus of the Crystal Suit.
However, Li Jialing seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He took one step forward and grabbed the wrist of the Immortal Cultivator in front of him, crushing both the armor and the bones brutally. He seized the opportunity to steal the saber in the enemy's hand and stabbed it into the chest of the Immortal Cultivator behind him.
Chi chi chi chi!
The Immortal Cultivator who was wearing the Super Heavy Crystal Suit released a powerful spiritual shield around himself, triggering the smoke of magma when it ran into a glacier. He struggled to resist the invasion of the battle saber.
Emotionlessly, Li Jialing shook his wrist, and his saber was turned into a cluster of scraps. Then, enshrouded by his spiritual energy, it turned into a high-speed metal torrent that broke through the spiritual shield and blew into the chest of the Immortal Cultivator brutally!
In the blink of an eye, a couple of Immortal Cultivators were all blown away by Li Jialing, cramping on the wall and in the corner. There was no telling whether they were still alive!
Li Jialing grinned hideously and licked the blood stains on his lips, before he lunged at a Heavy Firepower Crystal Suit that was full of guns.
The Immortal Cultivator who was wearing the Crystal Suit reacted instinctively. The storm bolters, crystal cannons, and honeycomb-type flying sword launchers all emitted dazzling brilliance.
"Don't kill him!"
The leading Immortal cultivator roared, "Capture him alive!"
The Immortal Cultivator who was wearing the Heavy Firepower Crystal Suit hesitated for a moment, but Li Jialing grabbed the barrel of the storm bolter in his left hand and pulled it hard.
There was no telling whether the Immortal Cultivator was panicked or Li Jialing's action affected his reaction, but a large cluster of flames spurted out of the barrel and pierced into Li Jialing's abdomen.
After a boom, a fireball exploded below Li Jialing's chest and above his abdomen brutally!
Li Jialing turned a deaf ear to it and did not slow down at all. He simply pressed his hands on the chest of the Crystal Suit of the Immortal Cultivator.
Boom!
The second explosion was a hundred times more shocking than the fireball that exploded between Li Jialing's chest and abdomen. As Li Jialing's spiritual energy flooded out of his palms crazily, messy flames spurted out of every gap on the Heavy Firepower Crystal Suit. The Immortal Cultivator inside was burnt into charcoal by the sheer brute force!
Without the support of the fleshly body, and with the joints and connections broken, the Crystal Suit fell to the ground like a collapsing castle.
It was not until this moment that everybody saw a bloody, appalling wound between Li Jialing's chest and abdomen. His spine was almost visible through the broken internal organs.
However, streaks of blood and granulation were growing at a visible speed, repairing the shocking wound quickly.
Everybody recalled Li Jialing's ability to heal himself instantly no matter how heavily wounded he was when he was attacked by the green-haired gorilla without fighting back. They also recalled Li Jialing's dauntless performance when he was faced with the mutated beasts earlier. They couldn't help but swallow hard and feel more or less scared.
Li Jialing did not bother to look at them at all. Like a hybrid of an animal and a devil, he roared in excitement and dashed toward the gate that was closing quickly!
"Shua!"
Li Jialing ran crazily on the dark, cold pathway. His footholds were everywhere, and he was jumping weirdly.
"Hey —"
His face was a mixture of uncontrollable excitement and regret, but his soul waves couldn't have been calmer. "You didn't follow me out, did you?"
"I did."
Li Yao followed the young man neither too far nor too close on Neltharion. With such an eye-catching target as Li Jialing, he did not need to worry that other people would focus their attention on the empty air. "I was just shocked by your performance. I didn't know that you could be so brutal."
"Those guys modified me into what I am right now. Every bit of pain that I suffered was brought by them. Is there a problem with 'repaying' them?"
The gloomy smile in Li Jialing's eyes was barely concealed. He had become a completely different person after the massacre. "Since they wanted a perfect slaughter machine, I've given them one. They should be happy!"
After a brief silence, Li Yao asked, "Why didn't you attack when you were faced with the green-haired gorilla just now? I thought that you had some sort of taboo such as' never kill anyone '."
"Never kill anyone? Wouldn't I be an idiot then? "
Li Jialing gnashed his teeth matter-of-factly. "I have a lot of people that I want to kill, but I haven't run into a suitable opportunity yet. After all, they are all insignificant ants. I'll just let them live a while longer so that Li Lingfeng will misjudge me!
"In the competition between me and Li Lingfeng, I barely had any chance. If I could misjudge him about my personality and my way of thinking, it would be possible for me to create a chance that was not a chance at all. Now is the time!
"Enough talk. The wound on my abdomen is about to be healed. Just hide in here!"
Li Yao felt more and more troubled as he listened to the young man talk about his challenge to the big shots of the Imperium in a slightly boastful tone and watched the whole process where he suddenly changed his attitude and became more brutal to himself and other people.
How was he going to resolve the situation when such a little monster suddenly appeared in the mess?
Also, what about Han Te, the Coloured Glaze, and A Boxing Champion?
…
Deep below the ground of the Land of Sins …
A gory battle of penetrators was coming to the fiercest moment.
The capture, escape, and collisions of the penetrators were similar to the battles of deep-sea submarines, but they were a hundred times crueler than the battles of submarines.
Both the hunters and the fugitives held their breath and listened to the tiniest sound from the depths of the rocks carefully in order to determine the coordinates and direction of the enemy.
In the meantime, they would spray abundant quick-drying gels and deploy dense crystal bombs in the rocks that they had drilled through.
The gels would be used to slow down the enemy's drilling speed, and the crystal bombs could damage the enemy's drill of mystic rays.
But no matter how carefully they dodged, there would always be a head-on collision when there was nowhere to retreat.
It was often a battle that would end when all the crystal bombs and fuel stored inside the penetrators were detonated, blowing up the entire rock stratum, and everybody would die together.
Nobody was willing to be a captive in the immeasurable rocks thousands of meters below the ground.
It often meant an outcome a hundred times more dreadful than death.
"Coloured Glaze, watch out!"
Ever since they dispersed from the forsaken mines two days ago, the penetrators on the Immortal Cultivators' side had been following them like ghosts. "Cloud Penetrator", Zuo Jingyun's earthly dragon, was unluckily caught by the enemy. After rushing for more than twenty hours below the ground, it was still bitten by the enemy. The losses were so heavy that even Han Te and Coloured Glaze, the two little fellows, had to join the battle.
Seeing that the Coloured Glaze was about to be hit by a storm of bullets, Han Te roared. His entire left arm was almost blown apart, unleashing a series of electric arcs that turned into an impenetrable shield, blocking the fatal blow for the Coloured Glaze.
But he was blown away by the counterforce, too. Vomiting a mouthful of blood, his left arm dangled helplessly.
"Hehehe …"
The tall and brawny Immortal Cultivator on his opposite side aimed the thick barrel of the machine gun at the Coloured Glaze's tiny head again. He seemed to be enjoying the moment and even intentionally paused for a moment.
Then, his hideous grin turned into screams.
An iron arm crawled out of his chest and raised him high into the air, before it smashed him to the ground brutally, turning him into a cluster of bloody garbage.
"Master A Boxing Champion!"
Han Te and Coloured Glaze exclaimed in both surprise and delight.
A Boxing Champion seemed to have just passed through a destructive storm. His iron body could be described as having been ripped apart. Two of his four arms had been torn apart, and there were almost eighty holes on his abdomen where sparks were popping up nonstop.
However, behind him was an exploding, burning penetrator of the Immortal Cultivators, as well as the broken bodies of the Immortal Cultivators and the scraps of the Crystal Suit on the ground.
"Lie down."
Emotionlessly, A Boxing Champion said casually, unmoved by the cheers of the two little fellows.
Han Te and Coloured Glaze were slightly dazed. They felt that a torrent that looked like magma brushed past their heads, and screams of the Immortal Cultivators echoed behind them again.
"Don't be scared."
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