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Chapter 85 - 83: Crazy York

Chapter 85: Chapter 83: Crazy York

York and Su Yu were both Third Level Black Iron Warriors, but they belonged to different types of warriors. Su Yu’s strongest ability was the destructive power of his "Tearing Storm," while York lacked such potent skill.

York possessed the "Perception Eye" as Su Yu had guessed. When he reached the Third Level, he chose to upgrade his "Perception Eye" to the "Sacred Eye," granting him night vision. This enhancement allowed him to move around freely at night. Combined with "Steel Needle Rapid Fire," which rained down on his opponents like a torrential storm, his attack could be all-encompassing and almost unavoidable. However, purely in terms of attack power, he still fell short of Su Yu.

Otherwise, Ziye would have lost her life at the first pierce, and York wouldn’t have needed to strike three times.

Zhang Zhongmou sprang forward as danger approached Ziye. He let out a roar and charged, lowering his head with his face turned into rock, he initiated the "Rock Cannon Head Hammer."

There was no time for York to strike Ziye with a third needle, so he retracted his spear. With a swing of his right arm, a sky-full of steel spines exploded outward.

"Ah––" "Ai––" Zhang Zhongmou and Ziye simultaneously screamed as numerous steel needles pierced their bodies. York swiftly kicked Ziye, sending her tumbling away.

With a thump, Ziye unexpectedly fell into a weed patch where traps were laid. Three sharpened wooden stakes sprang up from the ground, piercing through Ziye’s body.

Ziye let out a piercing scream, and collapsed lifelessly in the weeds.

Elsewhere, Su Yu had finally managed to climb out of the pit trap. Witnessing this scene, his body shook uncontrollably. He shouted in horror, "Ziye–– "

Ziye had helped him countless times on their journey. They shared an unspoken bond, and Su Yu had long regarded Ziye as his best companion and partner.

The "Steel Web" had saved Su Yu many times.

Especially when they were fighting the Golden Goblin. Without Ziye, Su Yu would have died at the hands of the Golden Goblin.

"Attack––" In that moment, images of Ziye flashed wildly in Su Yu’s mind. He roared aloud as steam hissed from his body. The black scales on his left arm and chest bristled upwards and streams of steam came shooting out wildly. At this moment, Su Yu’s entire body resembled a gigantic steam engine that had suddenly awakened.

"Damn it––" Su Yu bellowed. The steam that jetted from his body gave him a terrifying propelling force. His body rocketed forward like a missile.

At that moment, York had just kicked Ziye into the patch of weeds and was preparing to jab a spear into Zhang Zhongmou’s chest.

Zhang Zhongmou was only a First-Level Black Iron Warrior and was no match for York. He could not react in time. The spear had already penetrated three inches into his chest and was about to pierce right through him.

It was at this moment that Su Yu arrived.

Fast, indescribably fast. Su Yu’s all-out burst of speed had taken York by surprise. Su Yu’s left arm collided with York’s mutated swollen right arm.

A crisp "crack" sounded from their arms. They were both Third Level Black Iron powerhouses with similar Special powers in their arms. Their collision was like two iron rods smashing against each other with incredible force, resulting in... both getting hurt.

With a "crackling" sound, York cried out in rage as his entire right arm twisted irregularly, the bones within broken. Blood spurted wildly from his swollen right arm. Su Yu wasn’t faring much better. Dark scales on his left arm had fallen off, and the bone beneath was riddled with cracks.

After reaching the third level, Su Yu had killed the formidable One-eyed Corpse King, absorbed a vast amount of crystal energy, and undergone mutation evolution, primarily enhancing his destructive power. In this round of collision, he managed to gain a slight advantage.

York tumbled back, yelling in pain while cradling his twisted right arm. Su Yu, however, rolled on the spot, climbed back to his feet, and sprung back fiercely into action.

"Ha ha——" York suddenly burst into wild laughter. The venomous spite in his hate-filled eyes made one’s blood run icy cold. York hated Su Yu the most among all his adversaries.

His wife, Jennifer, had been killed by Su Yu. Su Yu had crushed her thigh, rendering her special power useless, which led to her bleeding to death. He had also been injured by Su Yu. Without him, others like Ma Ziye and Qin Jiagui would not have been a match for him, let alone reach the current situation.

"God damn it——" York cursed in English. His most hated enemy, it was Su Yu——

This frenzied hatred made York unexpectedly stop retreating, disregard the horrifying onslaught of Su Yu’s "Tearing Storm", and respond actively. Then, Su Yu’s "Tearing Storm" once again slammed heavily onto his chest.

York’s bloated and twisted chest sunk instantly, forming a vortex of bloody flesh. Amidst this, steam rose from the spinning vessel, engulfing them both within a cloud of white fog.

Behind them, people like Qin Jiagui, Su Yun, and Lei Rui gazed in shock at the scene unfolding. Qin Jiagui clasped his girlfriend, Yuan Niping’s hand tightly. Both could feel the cold sweat seeping from each other’s palms.

The close combat between two third level fighters of the Black Iron Warriors was mind-boggling and brutal, surpassing every expectation.

York’s chest was ground into fits in an instant, but a ferocious smile spread across his face. Both his hands reached out, fiercely holding onto Su Yu’s body, and then he mustered up all his remaining strength and flung him around.

Su Yu knew something was amiss, but it was already too late. Under a terrifying force, both of them ended up rolling away.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle——" A few mournful screams echoed out. Qin Jiagui, who had reacted quickly, blurted, "Careful, it’s a trap——" He finally understood why York would forego widening their distance despite his far inferior melee combat ability compared to Su Yu. His plan had been to pull Su Yu into the trap he had set up all along.

One after another, pointed wooden stakes emerged from the ground where they had rolled over. York screamed in insanity, Su Yu howled violently, and blood flew everywhere. Their rolling bodies had hit countless sharp wooden stakes. The intense pain in Su Yu’s body, his will to live, Su Yun’s frantic call, rage and hatred towards York...

All these emotions interwove, driving him to initiate the "Tearing Storm" in madness. From his left arm, steam rose with whistling sounds, forming a vortex of bloody flesh fog. It began grinding York’s chest, moving steadily upwards.

Meanwhile, the steel spikes that had grown out of York’s right arm were also brutally stabbing into Su Yu’s body...

The brutal bloodshed was horrific, the ground where they had rolled over was covered in blood...

Only after a dull moment did people like Qin Jiagui, Yuan Niping, Lei Rui, Li Dong, and Zhou Huakang let out a startled cry and charge forward. Among them, Su Yun, like a madwoman, ran forward, shouting Su Yu’s name and rushing towards him regardless of the danger.

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