So the previous Vortex System was just to cover up and buy time for this guy?

Hibet was also stunned. He didn't expect his values to be raised to such an absurd degree, and a shipboard that he anticipated would be torn apart effortlessly could actually withstand his collision?!

Immediately, without thinking, he gave up on pondering.

Killer intent and frenzy once again occupied his brain.

A punch, thrown!

Boom!!!

The ship trembled violently, again and again!

In the midst of hysterical laughter, he threw countless punches in an instant. Under the blessing of battle-tempered strength, his iron fist transformed into an indomitable divine weapon.

In the blink of an eye, a large hole was torn open on the ship.

Then, wreaking havoc inside the cabin, ignoring the obstruction of walls, he charged straight towards Ji Jue. Endless rumbling noises compressed into an instant.

In the snap of a finger, the spiritual seals on the twelve levels of the ship board and along the path were penetrated, pierced by the explosive Blood Flames!

In just a fleeting moment, that grim and furious face was already inches away.

Without any hesitation, ignoring all attacks.

Decisive action.

He punched down towards Ji Jue's forehead!

A storm erupted, gigantic explosions roaring.

Ji Jue, expressionless, raised his palm.

Boom!!!

The entire ship trembled violently again, as if the entire sea was swirling up, waves rising in layers out of thin air, spreading, terrifying power detonating within the splash.

Iron light roamed, covering Ji Jue's body, Dragon Mountain Armor.

——[Unmoving as a Mountain]!

The punch that was enough to shatter Ji Jue into pieces was channeled into the entire sea, distributed evenly, only a sharp metallic fatigue sound echoed.

"Seven million four hundred and ten thousand."

A light sigh echoed from beneath the armor: "No, now it's eleven million seven hundred and seventy thousand."

"What the hell are you babbling about!"

Hibet's eyes were blood-red, thoughtlessly throwing another punch, not understanding at all.

But this time, his fist swung through empty air.

Dragon Mountain vanished into thin air.

Appearing... behind him.

Next, Pan Ying Sword pierced out, penetrated his body, creating a fist-sized blood hole.

"It's okay if you don't understand." Ji Jue's voice eerily sounded, "But you'd better pray you have as much money peeled off yourself, otherwise..."

Boom!!!

Hibet, ignoring the sword blade through his chest, abruptly turned around, tore open the wound, swung his fist again, colliding with the Dragon Mountain Armor, becoming even more deranged.

Yet in those eyes filled with blood-red, there appeared a trace of horror.

For some reason, inexplicable terror...

Something's wrong!

His previously laughing expression stiffened imperceptibly for a moment, and when the craftsman unexpectedly stabbed out that elusive Blood Blade again, he evaded!

All inner instincts, subconsciousness, were bursting with alarm.

Because the Inheritance Burnt Offering was unexpectedly disrupted!

He had always been accustomed to resolving enemies as easily as withering away, ignoring any injuries, yet when he swung his punch again, he realized his power had shockingly dropped a notch?!

The connection with the Sacrificial Master had become unstable!

Even the chest wound refused to heal, and there were traces of scarlet resembling bacteria lurking in the wound, subtly spreading.

It's the aura of another Sacrificial Master!

That sword even carried another Sacrificial Master's inheritance!

Not just one!

Hibet started sweating.

Where the hell did this army's Holy Object come from?

The scar refused to heal, the Erosion like maggots clinging to the bones, even the sword itself made him feel as if a thorn were in his side; being slashed by a sword made his previously exponentially increasing values plummet significantly, and wanting to raise it to its original level again required three seconds.

Yet, within the extreme limit of the body's endurance time, those missing three seconds would cause the swelling values to drop more than twice!

Before he could activate his meager thinking capacity, that sword with a shimmering crimson edge stabbed once again!

The light flames are light and ethereal, dreamlike.

Yet as fierce as to make one's hair stand on end!

No more thundering explosions, only the unbearable sharp friction sound.

His arms crossed in defense, the sword blade colliding and frictioning against skin hardened to the limit, slicing the outer layer of Blood Flames like a hot knife through wax, colliding with defenses strengthened to the utmost.

Not even breaking the skin.

Now, the smile on his face had completely disappeared.

Mom, he's cheating!

The resonance between Hibet and the Sacrificial Master plummeted once again, incomprehensible—doesn't not breaking defenses count?!

After questioning life and being horrified, his soul nearly fled!

Even if his current values remain terrifying, without the efficiency of growth, he can only passively respond. Falling into the craftsman's workshop and unable to resolve the craftsman by overwhelming force would lead him to be ingeniously resolved by the opponent...

At this moment, sweating profusely, his ears listened to the surrounding commotion, unable to contain his anger.

——After he attracted all the craftsman's firepower, the Vortex Chosen One who gained a breather didn't come to cooperate with him, dismantle the workshop?

Instead, he let himself sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate...

Hibet roared, shouted: "Prusha, you useless waste, what the hell are you dawdling about!"

Prusha did not answer.

Only wails and whimpers.

Outside the Prosperity, amidst the storm and rain, the Vortex Chosen One named Prusha finally gathered all the organization, barely having time to catch a breath, involuntarily, his face altered drastically.

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