1572 Can Someone Help Me?

w.a.n.g Teng and Strachey’s battle ended in an absurd way.

It ended up with Strachey dying!

Miserably!

Everyone sighed as a show of sympathy; yet another member of the Parkers family had died. The League of Talents became a nightmare for that dukedom.

The Furious Flaming Universe Lord’s face was contorted with rage, the anger in his heart reaching a tipping point.

However, he didn’t scream or shout this time; he seemed to know it was useless, and would only make him a joke to others.

He glared silently at the young hero, as if he wanted to chomp him to pieces.

Valteru and Sinclamon didn’t say a peep, for fear of igniting their leader’s pent up anger.

They too were seething with indignation. The animosity towards their young enemy kept rising.

On the live chat platform—everyone was discussing the battle technique w.a.n.g Teng had used. What skill could be this powerful?

Just his physique alone was enough to overpower Strachey in his semi-dragon state. The hero’s physique had definitely reached a ridiculous state.

Within the military’s battle fortress—the three generals saw the occult symbol on w.a.n.g Teng’s forehead and gasped.

“Is that the Paleo Clan Language?!” General Habakkuk asked with uncertainty.

General Fu Xinglan contemplated for some time before giving his reply. “It looks similar. It might be a form of ancient language.”

“It seems to me that w.a.n.g Teng gained the physical battle technique of an ancient tribe,” Habakkuk offered.

General Fu Xinglan shook his head as he lamented, “He’s really lucky, to actually gain such a legacy…”

They knew better than anyone how rare such ancient legacies were. Furthermore, all of them were formidable.

A symbol that resembled the Paleo Clan language appeared on his forehead when he executed the physical battle technique just then, which attested to its ancient origins.

It was evident to see its superiority over any other skills. Even eternal stage warriors like them felt envious.

On the imperial family’s s.p.a.cecraft—a sharp glint flashed past Grand Duke Chongshan’s eyes. He muttered to himself, “The Paleo Clan language?!”

“Are you saying that the signet is a letter from an ancient tribe’s language?” the elder asked after some hesitation, “I thought I was seeing things.”

“That’s right.” The great n.o.ble a.s.sented.

“In that case, w.a.n.g Teng used a battle technique from an ancient tribe?” The former was astounded.

“The boy came from a backwards planet. How could he possess a technique from the Paleo Clan?” the elder exclaimed.

“He may have found the legacy when he was roaming the universe,” said the other, his composure recovered.

“w.a.n.g Teng is really lucky.” The elder sighed. He couldn’t help but feel somewhat envious.

…

In the sky above the arena—

Landon and Berks.h.i.+re were intimidated by the sight of the young hero stomping Strachey to death. Neither dared to get too close.

w.a.n.g Teng raised his head and fixed his gaze on them.

“It’s your turn!” he said.

Boom!

He used the ground to propel himself, and shot towards the two fighters like a ray of light.

“I admit defeat!”

Much to everyone’s surprise, Landon chose to beat a hasty retreat, instantly leaving the battlefield.

Everyone was flabbergasted.

Landon actually admitted defeat!

Was he spooked by w.a.n.g Teng’s brutality?

The young hero stopped and looked at the retreating expert, his gaze turning ambiguous.

He knew that the latter had developed his Dragon Blood Battle Physique to the fourth-rank. However, he had yet to use it in battle, having only released the same power output as Strachey did.

The guy didn’t hurry to save his fellow clansman as he was being stomped to death, either. Instead, he looked terrified by it.

Now, he even admitted defeat. w.a.n.g Teng had originally believed that the guy was still hiding something up his sleeve.

But, since the other party admitted defeat, our hero was robbed of his opportunity to chase after him. Leaving Landon alive had its benefits, though.

The latter heaved a sigh of relief when he saw he wasn’t pursued, and decidedly left the arena.

The audience weren’t surprised by Landon’s departure.

Some were stunned when they saw him admit defeat, but they could understand why, after seeing Strachey’s tragic ending.

w.a.n.g Teng always aimed to kill all the people from the Parkers family. What else could Landon do? Follow Strachey’s path?

No one was that stupid!

It was just a compet.i.tion; there was no need to risk his life.

Admitting defeat was a smart choice.

w.a.n.g Teng turned to Berks.h.i.+re and smiled. “Didn’t you say you wanted to beat me up. Come, let’s fight one on one.”

Berks.h.i.+re: …

Can I take back what I said?

Berks.h.i.+re was filled with regret.

However, there was no point of regretting in life.

Boom!

w.a.n.g Teng charged over instantly.

The rocky fellow shouted and activated his Giant Rock Talent. The expert’s body expanded before he also dashed to meet the other.

All right, let’s do it! I will at most be lifted up by my legs and be swung around again!

Boom!

The battle was intense. The young hero didn’t turn into a giant this time around; his Ancient G.o.d’s Body was still in use, so he kept his most powerful physique to fight.

One big and one small figure collided in the air.

Berks.h.i.+re was ma.s.sive, but remained agile.

However, the young hero was much faster. He kept flas.h.i.+ng around the rocky expert, punching his body. Dull thuds were heard non stop.

The latter attacked in a frenzy but to no avail. He was unable to hurt the hero.

After some time pa.s.sed, w.a.n.g Teng appeared in front of his large opponent and released a punch. Force was gathered and created a gigantic fist projection that went straight for the latter’s face.

Berks.h.i.+re was dizzy. w.a.n.g Teng seized the chance.

He grabbed the rock layer on his opponent’s thigh and mustered all his strength.

Boom!

Berks.h.i.+re’s gigantic body was lifted, to soon be smashed against the ground.

Booms resounded. Dust flew in the air.

The impact of that scene exceeded their previous battle. It was terrifying.

Berks.h.i.+re was also lifted by the legs in their last encounter. However, w.a.n.g Teng’s body was bigger the previous time, making it seem like he was bullying the former.

However, he was like an ant at the moment, compared to the rocky giant.

Imagine an ant lifting an elephant by the legs and slamming it on the ground. The image was undoubtedly shocking.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

w.a.n.g Teng finally let go after some time.

The rocky fighter laid on the ground, unconscious.

Berks.h.i.+re had lost!

He had a breakdown right before he lost consciousness. The fellow was on the verge of tears.

d.a.m.n it, this is too much!

The people in the audience were flabbergasted. Comments flooded the live chat platform.

“F**k!”

“d.a.m.n it, he got slammed again.”

“What did Berks.h.i.+re do wrong? Why is w.a.n.g Teng treating him like this?”

“Poor thing.”

“Berks.h.i.+re will never dare to fight against w.a.n.g Teng anymore.”

…

The Second Prince and the others were giving strange looks at the young hero.

Berks.h.i.+re was indeed unlucky. He was lifted and slammed against the ground twice. Would he have a lingering trauma?

The geniuses were appalled. The rocky fighter wasn’t even able to resist for a few minutes, fainting after a few knocks.

He looked terrible. The rocks covering his body were shattered, and he was out like a light.

Jiang Weisheng’s expression changed at that moment. He felt like cursing when he saw the young hero darting straight towards him after being done with Berks.h.i.+re.

Why does he have to choose me out of so many people?

Is he trying to take revenge?

His family didn’t want to interfere in the feud between the earthling and the Parkers, so they cut all ties with the young hero. He surely was unhappy because of it.

Actually, w.a.n.g Teng wasn’t thinking much of it. He chose Jiang Weisheng purely because he was the closest.

It only took an instant. The hero reached the latter and punched.

Boom!

A fist projection exploded and swept out along with scorching heat and terrifying flames.

Jiang Weisheng’s expression changed a bit. He remembered Strachey and Berks.h.i.+re’s endings; he didn’t dare to receive the punch. He hurried to evade.

Concurrently, he swept his blade at the attacker.

Lightning crackled, covering the weapon. The energy turned into a blade glow that cut through the air, forming an arc as it flew towards w.a.n.g Teng.

The young hero was surprised. Jiang Weisheng was also a lightning-element warrior. The fellow didn’t use his lightning Force at all in the past battles, making the reveal a true surprise.

The current League of Talents was indeed exceptional. Lightning Force was rare, and the chances of warriors to have it was low.

Only some of the extremely talented fighters could possess it.

However, a few users had already emerged during the compet.i.tion.

Ling Yangxu was one, as well as the Third Prince, and now even Jiang Weisheng had turned out to be a lightning user!

w.a.n.g Teng didn’t move to dodge. A universe level battle sword appeared in his hand, and he too released his lightning Force, which turned into a sword projection.

Boom!

Their attacks collided, causing a violent explosion.

The powers of lightning became intertwined, lighting up the sky with a brilliant flash. The clouds were pushed back and silver-white bolts crackled like whips, tearing the sky into multiple pieces.

“Again!” w.a.n.g Teng shouted. He slashed continuously with the sword. His lightning-based ultima with tenth level power turned into several beams of sword glow.

Jiang Weisheng turned grim. Lightning was his most powerful Force, while his ultima had already attained the ninth-level. But, he still lost to w.a.n.g Teng.

The warrior felt frustrated, not expecting that a small baron from an underdeveloped planet would possess such a monstrous talent. All his Forces were highly developed. Is he really a human?

He had just been watching as the young hero clashed with the other warriors, so he didn’t feel anything. Once he fought the hero personally, he understood how powerful the young man was.

Jiang Weisheng started to gradually lose in the clash of ultimas. He kept retreating, pressured by w.a.n.g Teng’s attacks. He looked pitiful.

Jiang Weisheng was compelled to shout, “Can someone help me!”