Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
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
Chapter 980: The Psychic World!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Who cares if you can control just one arm of the Consecrated! My abilities are far greater than yours! In a fight with me, you will still die!" Masil savagely retorted.
Bang! The ape's right arm shook, throwing off the left arm and punching once more at the ant-like Wang Chong on the left shoulder. Thud! A pitch-black elbow put itself in the way, blocking the ape's mighty punch.
"Hisss!!"
Masil grimaced. They were both controlling an arm of the ape, but Wang Chong was much more flexible and skillful in the control of his ape arm. At the very least, Masil did not possess this level of freedom.
After all, Masil was an expert only of Psychic Energy, lacking in fighting techniques compared to Wang Chong.
"Haha, it's impolite to not reciprocate. It's my turn now."
Wang Chong sneered. It had never been his style to wait for death, and he quickly launched his own attack.
Boom!
Wang Chong did not choose to attack the ape, instead sending another bolt of Psychic Energy through the ape's forehead, which traveled along various channels to collide with Masil's consciousness.
"Aaaah!" Unlike the other attacks, this one seemed to give Masil a sharp stab that made his soul shudder and scream.
"Haha, Masil!"
Wang Chong suddenly blurted out Masil's name. As he used Psychic Energy more and more, he began to understand more of the secrets hidden within it. In their successive clashes, Wang Chong had discovered a great deal of information, even the name of this Arab Psychic Energy expert: Masil.
"I've already exposed your secret. In front of me, you won't get another chance!"
Wang Chong was not a pure Psychic Energy expert, nor did he have any experience fighting with Psychic Energy, but in his battle with Masil, he had rapidly begun to understand and grow accustomed to using it.
More importantly, although Wang Chong didn't know the Behemoth Fusion Art or have as much experience as Masil, these techniques all had the same fundamental root.
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