"What exactly are you?"

Even Zeus couldn't hide the disdain that was always present in his eyes at this moment.

He couldn't understand why that pile of mush, which was nearly done for, something that should have been as weak as an insect to him, was now rising in momentum to the level of a Venerable!

It was as absurd as a piece of fish on the chopping block suddenly grabbing a knife with its fin to teach the chef how to cook!

"Me? Just a security guard hired for a high salary by Dragon City," Wu Liang's voice seemed to have lost some of the weakness.

Crack, crack—

Immediately, a chilling cracking sound came from the bloodstained shell, like bones breaking; not just once, but a continuous crackle like falling beans.

Even the Magic Cube Dragon grimaced with some reluctance to watch.

But accompanied by this cracking sound, a humanoid shell reluctantly stood up.

Though his face was still covered with so much fresh blood that his features were indistinguishable, the previously limp state of his limbs seemed to gradually fade away.

Each crack signaled a bone returning to its rightful place within the body.

Under the witness of all the Fierce Ghosts in Dragon City, Wu Liang stood up again.

A moment later, when the last finger regained its firm and free mobility from its caterpillar-like limp state, Wu Liang clenched his fist and heaved a deep sigh.

"Phew... That punch really hurt..."

He spread his hand over his face and slowly wiped it down, revealing his features beneath the blood.

At this moment, Wu Liang looked like a fiendish ghost crawling back to the human world after enduring the baptism of the eighteen layers of hell.

A bloody, fierce, and even brutal aura continued to spread over him.

In the next instant, Wu Liang's shell vanished from its spot.

Even the Magic Cube Dragon couldn't capture his movement at first glance.

When it sensed his direction, he had already appeared in front of Zeus, raising his fist and lifting his arm high.

Then he smashed it down heavily!

Boom—

The high and mighty Zeus; that Great Venerable hovering in the sky like a god, overlooking all the sins below; that contemptuous Pseudo-God!

It fell.

Under Wu Liang's sudden punch, Zeus instinctively raised its right hand in defense, just like when it had easily blocked the giant Mist Sword and tossed it aside like trash.

But this time, it couldn't completely fend off the attack with just one hand.

Although it hadn't hurt Zeus in any way, it had forced it back.

Or rather, knocked it from the sky, only regaining its senses once its feet hit the ground.

That was a power on the same level as itself—Venerable!

"Impossible! You just became a Venerable like that? Do you really think Venerables are spirits wandering everywhere?!" Zeus cursed incredulously.

Looking up at the blood-red figure that had knocked him from the sky, fury rose in its heart.

Once again, it clenched its right fist, gathering the thunder and lightning from the clouds in the sky and swung it towards Wu Liang!

He wanted to turn this guy into mush once more!

No! Not just that! This time, he wanted to pulverize him completely!

"To be honest, I know a bit about Thunder and Lightning Technique myself," Wu Liang's cheeky voice came from the sky, then he did something unbelievable—

Just like Zeus, he clenched his fist and swung forward into the void.

The next instant, a large mist appeared.

In just a moment, the mist turned from grey-white to pitch black like ink, blooming with an eerie blue electric glow.

At some point, a small, delicate pale blue Thunderbird had settled on Wu Liang's shoulder.

The mist and lightning he called forth gathered into a fist as large as Zeus's golden lightning cloud.

A blue fist and a golden fist collided in mid-air.

The intense collision triggered a large amount of uncontrollable lightning to explode!

Countless bizarre plants on the ground were turned to charcoal by the electric surge, and even the ground was pierced by lightning, turning large swaths into blackened, scorched earth as if burned by Flame.

The Magic Cube Dragon immediately used its spatial ability to transfer all the Guard Army from Dragon City to a considerable distance in the back.

Otherwise, the shockwave from their clashing fists alone would have wiped out the remaining Red-clothed Fierce Ghosts.

"Coward, didn't I say? The same power won't kill me."

Wu Liang's voice interjected amidst the electric flash and thunder, making Zeus's expression even more displeased.

It wasn't an illusion, nor was it a bluff.

This kid could truly unleash attacks on the Venerable level!

Although it felt like a newly-minted Venerable, it was fundamentally worlds apart from those Lords!

The two thundercloud fists tangled together for about tens of seconds before they simultaneously faded into nothingness.

The surrounding environment and city buildings had been completely destroyed to the point they looked nothing like before.

"What's the matter? Say something, hmm? Let me know what's going on in that cowardly head of yours?" Wu Liang continued to provoke Zeus, attempting to make his next attack even more potent.

He could already feel it.

If the power increased just a bit more, Zeus wouldn't be able to suppress that terrifying Great Venerable aura!

By then, the First Emperor and the other two Great Venerables would notice the issue arising here.

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