Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
“Entertain me and live beyond that and I’ll consider it!” he roared.
May I say, it was then that I knew… I effed up.
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With those conditions in place, I came to know that these people are way too nonchalant about murdering someone they’ve never even seen before.
Oh well, at least I can use this idiot as a whetstone for furthering the tempering of my somatic essence, which can be done through battle as well. This will allow me to bring my understanding of the Breaking Mundane Forging Heaven method to another level.
He was not qualified to kill me, so I would use this opportunity to better myself.
D-Dum!
My cauldrons burst into being as I ran the Foundation Forge Body Tempering Art at full speed.
“That’s more like it!” an exhilarating grin was plastered on his face as he got the opponent in me that he wanted.
D-Dum!
All nine of his own cauldrons erupted when he entered battle mode as well. They were, all of them, high-grade cauldrons, and the blood lust he radiated made it seem as if these cauldrons bathed in the blood of his enemies.
Hm, couldn’t be me.
However, none of them had a pearl, so that meant that this guy was a Ninth Duan Martial Disciple at best.
My somatic essence cultivation, because I fully mastered the Nine Tempers of the Jade Verse of the Bone Chapter, was only at the peak of the Tan’tien Saturation realm.
Holy cow, that’s weak. Man, somatic essence cultivation-wise, I suck.
“So you’re a peak martial disciple, huh? Perfect! This means I can go all out!”
He’s the first guy to not be caught off guard by the appearance of my cauldrons, but I’m owing that to his mental faculties.
But it seems he thinks I’m at his level. He has no idea I’m an entire realm below him. Can’t he feel the difference or something?
It doesn’t even seem he can see my pearls, not like they can help me right now.
They’re see-through right now mind you, so they blended into the cauldron’s appearance. I wasn’t a martial disciple, damn it; I was a martial adept.
Boom!
The giant launched from his original spot at an unreal velocity.
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