Martial World's
Ch 1975 - Suppression Through Power
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“You're human? Very exciting! In these few years I have mutilated and killed many humans! Even though you are a human being, your brain is not so stupid. At least you know when to kneel down and beg for mercy. If you beg for mercy, I may even forgive you so that you can continue to live like your dog, Hehehe! ”
The fat man stood in front of Lin Ming like a tower. After undergoing body metamorphosis, the fat man was twice as tall as Lin Ming. His aura erupted around him as tentacles danced in the air, filling the battlefield with an extremely oppressive feeling!
However, the oppressive aura he released did not achieve the effect he wanted. Instead, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, like the arctic flames of the nine abyss below.
The fat man was bragging about all the humans he had killed in these past few years. This caused Lin Ming's mind to boil with killing intent.
"You ... really deserve to die!"
Lin Ming muttered loudly.
"God! The one who is dying is you! I've never seen a fool like you before! ”
As the fat man spoke, he pointed towards Lin Ming's head and grabbed down. At the same time, the eight tentacles behind him also bit into Lin Ming's neck.
When the fat man killed the challengers of the trial earlier, as long as they were bitten by these tentacles then all of their blood essence would be sucked in!
Paka!
The eight tentacles all bit Lin Ming's neck and shoulders!
The fat man smirked. However, in the next moment, his smile froze. He could feel the tentacles of Famine biting something extremely difficult, unable to break through half an inch, as if they had kicked heavenly iron.
"How is this…"
Before the fat man responded, at this moment he suddenly felt horrified when he learned that he could not move his body at all. He could barely speak through his throat. It was like a terrifying power that had imprisoned him.
"…As I thought . To let the flesh and blood of Famine seep into your body and transform it .. ”
Lin Ming's wits had penetrated into the microscopic realm. He was able to clearly see every cell in the obese man and how his cells fused with the Famine cells.
"If I break this fusion and bleed and flesh Hunger …"
As Lin Ming thought hard, he raised a hand, slowly reaching for the fat man
"You ..." The fat man panicked. With his entire body rooted in place, he could only stare helplessly as this human hand thrust into his chest.
Engaged!
Blood is flowing out. Lin Ming's hand pierced into the body of the fat man as easily as he sliced tofu!
The fat man fought hard and desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, the only response was a slight tremble of his body.
It was as if he was a pig tied to a cutting board, unable to move at all.
It stupefied everyone. The mouths of the inner Asura Road disciples were all open, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
That tough fat man was actually being played by this human so easily, like a child playing insects.
Who is this guy? How could he be that strong?
It should be known that at this last trial level, what was tested was not absolute strength but the level of one's talent.
Although the fat man could not compare to an existence like Sheng Mei or the Good Fortune Saint Son, he was by no means a weak individual. Now, with the metamorphosis of his body completed, he was even scarier than usual. If this other person could easily play with him in the palm of his hand, how terrifying would his talent be?
If he was so amazing, why didn't they see him at the Gate of Laws?
Everyone looked at each other in a daze, like they were living in a dream.
Everyone here had already gone to the fourth level by the time Lin Ming left the Gate of Laws. Thus, they did not see the changes that had occurred at the Gates of Hell otherwise they would have remembered the events.
Lin Ming did not care about these people. The reason he revealed his strength now was because of the demon relic. As for those who saw it, he had the means to deal with them.
He could not let the news of his presence here be revealed to the outside world. Although there was no one here who could see through his appearance changing technique, if others knew that someone with his level of talent existed, it was, then there would always be people who would associate it with Lin Ming's name.
That, would be a disaster.
"Senior Brother-Internship Elder!"
The disciples of the Good Fortune Saint Palace were somehow confused. Even when they were frightened, their eyes reddened in anger!
But they did not dare to attack now. The fat man was in Ling Ming's hands and they didn't want to do anything so that there would be no collateral damage to him. Moreover, Lin Ming was too powerful; their attacks would likely not have much effect.
Before the Good Fortune Saint Palace, the disciples could make plans for how to deal with this situation, the fat man's face suddenly twisted. His body was shivering and the veins stuck there. Sweat drops flowed from his forehead.
He was clearly enduring some kind of agonizing pain.
"Blood ... meat …"
The fat man struggled to say, even as blood started flowing from the top of his head. From within his body, every piece of Famine's flesh and blood was being severed by Lin Ming using a small stream of energy and then forcefully pulled out!
With Lin Ming's understanding of the Laws of Life in addition to his incredible true essence control, he was able to accomplish all of this.
Then, the few tentacles waving behind the fat man began to wither, like worms being sucked out of its liquid!
The gigantic and towering body of the fat man also began to rapidly deflate like a punctured rubber ball.
At the same time, in Lin Ming's palm, a ball of blood-red flesh began to grow. These were pieces of flesh and starving blood.
Whah!
Lin Ming withdrew his hand and pulled this bloody ball.
The bloody ball was the size of a person's head and also pulsed like a heart. It was fighting hard in Lin Ming's hands, but no matter what tried it could not escape his grasp.
And at this moment, the fat man did not seem like a person at all anymore. His body's metamorphosis was forcibly aborted and he had returned to his original form. But, this so-called original form was actually much worse than the original. His fat body did not shrink and his face turned into paper. He looked like an old smoker who had been using opium for years.
His life essence had been drawn along with the blood and flesh of Famine. All of that was pulled by Lin Ming.
"Little Black!"
Lin Ming called out. He threw a meat ball in his hand, and at the same time there was a happy howl from his inner world. The little black wolf rushed out and bit into this meat ball, casually chewing it a few times before swallowing it.
The little black dragon licked his lips and patted his stomach with its claws, looking extremely satisfied. This time the shape was reduced. Other than one horn, it resembled a wolf.
The first reason Lin Ming had come here was because of the flesh and blood of Famine and the strong swallowing desire shown by Little Black. Now that Lin Ming took out the flesh and blood of Famine from the fat man's body, he did so to experiment with it and also let Little Black swallow it.
When this scene fell into everyone's vision, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. This mysterious and terrifying man easily defeated that monstrous fat man and then took out his flesh and blood essence. Later then…
He feeds her to dogs!
This is too awesome!
"Damn!"
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples almost broke open with fury. They had originally feared Lin Ming so much that they did not attack him, but now that they watched him spew out flesh and blood Hunger to feed a dog, their fury burned to the extreme!
"Strike together!"
"Kill him!"
The 20 some Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples rushed forward together. With more people attacking together, it always feels a bit safer. But, in horror and despair, they found that they were all wrong.
Just when they reached within a hundred feet of Lin Ming, they suddenly froze, like their bodies had fallen into a thick and viscous swamp of chaos. Their bodies were locked in place, none of them could move an inch forward.
It seemed like they were all suddenly locked inside the ice. Whether they were flying in the air or rushing to the ground, they were all frozen as if without exception!
Whether it was controlling this fat man or controlling this group of people, Lin Ming's face did not change or whether he seemed to be using any strength.
"It! It's…"
The inner Asura Road trial challenger was left speechless. If this mysterious man was just suppressing that fat man, then they would conclude it as – talents on the same level as Sheng Mei.
But now, with him secretly locking up over 20 people, they began to doubt that he was human.
“Who is he? He was like a heavenly god! ”
"Even if Lin Ming was reborn in the world, would he be this strong?"
When everyone was talking, there was a light explosive sound. A disciple of the Good Fortune Saint Palace suddenly broke, all the flesh and blood of Famine from his body was pulled out by Lin Ming.
Lin Ming had begun his slaughter.