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Chapter 106 - 81: Homage to the Laser Cannon Bodhisattva, Six Roots Purifying Bursting Bullet (Request for Follow-up Read)

Chapter 106: Chapter 81: Homage to the Laser Cannon Bodhisattva, Six Roots Purifying Bursting Bullet (Request for Follow-up Read)

"Ding ding dang! Clang clang clang!"

Xu Shu crossed his arms downward, his body surrounded by a thick, viscous Jingwei Shield, unmoving as a mountain.

The desperate attack from one dog and two men rained down on him like a torrential downpour, covering every inch of his body.

Kicks aimed at the groin, fingers jabbing into eyes, spikes thrusting into ears, pokes into nostrils—no extremity was spared.

His heart, temples, chest, abdomen, and even the private areas front and back, all bore the brunt of the assault.

However, whether it was the Corpse Dog’s tongue-like sword piercing, or the two criminals transformed into "Hulks" engaging in close combat, he absorbed it all.

Jingwei Filling the Sea!

Unlike protections like the Golden Bell Shield or Iron Cloth Shirt, which always have weak spots,

the legendary breakthrough technique "Jingwei" was a three-dimensional defense with no flaws!

Under the Filling Sea state, all attacks were absorbed by the shield, with Xu Shu holding his ground against three foes without yielding.

However, what couldn’t last always, Xu Shu felt his body growing heavier.

The attacks absorbed in the "Filling Sea" state transformed into a compressive force on his own body, and with time, this would be overwhelmed.

The two men and the dog, though unable to subdue him after a prolonged attack, sealed off Xu Shu’s escape routes with their relentless assault, leaving him no chance to break free.

If only he could have the support of Gu Pan’s sniper rifle at this moment, there might still be a thread of hope.

But there were no ifs, one of the criminals had stealthily pursued Gu Pan, who was now struggling to protect herself!

Moreover...

Unexpected yet foreseeable, the old lover "Narrow Sleeve Guanyin," who had been watching the battle for a long time, was no longer waiting.

Seeing the gradually gathering blue light points of the Floating Cannon, Xu Shu’s heart sank.

What followed would be Narrow Sleeve Guanyin’s lethal shot—enough to kill him instantly without any pain!

What to do?

What to do!

Xu Shu glanced at the Tai Chu Scroll, which contained a copy of "Shaye’s Song (flawless)."

This was initially prepared to deal with Narrow Sleeve Guanyin and had proven to be effective.

But the problem was, once Shaye’s Song was used, the Corpse Dog, the despicable B, would certainly seek death and then take the opportunity to launch the "Malevolent Curse" possession... So, it was a dead end, a no-go!

What if he didn’t use it?

If he didn’t, Guanyin’s cannon shot would come down... Well, everyone could perish together, no one would survive.

Up until now, these three enemies had not noticed the presence of Narrow Sleeve Guanyin.

So no matter how he chose, it was a dead end!

At this point, with great enemies in front, and the opportunities in the Tai Chu Scroll already exhausted,

In this brief period, Xu Shu couldn’t think of any way to stay alive.

And as the sharp tongue sword of the Corpse Dog stabbed towards his brow again, his eyes naturally blinked.

In that blink of an eye, the scenes before him shifted rapidly, like life flashing before his eyes:

He saw his own humble self-reproach from struggling in studies yet still falling behind peers, the unwillingness as his secret love fell into someone else’s arms, the gloomy despair when his towering foster father fell seriously ill, the cautiousness when he left home to fight for survival in a foreign city...

His life had been on thin ice!

From the tongue sword piercing toward his brow to being repelled by the Jingwei Shield was merely a fleeting moment.

Within that instant, however, Xu Shu seemed to have walked through a brief and insignificant lifetime.

A hasty eighteen years, gone in the blink of an eye.

Upon reflection, he was unexpectedly on a dead-end path.

"Tai Chu Scroll, is it you?"

"Showing me my life flash before my eyes, huh?"

Yet, facing the impossible to kill and insanely relentless Yang God·Corpse Dog, the malicious and bizarre-skilled White Emperor’s son "criminal."

Behind him was the eerily terrifying and unbearable to witness Primordial Spirit·Narrow Sleeve Guanyin.

Caught between the wolf in front and the tiger behind.

It seemed no matter how one looked at it, he was utterly trapped!

Perhaps, choosing to drag these three enemies to death with Narrow Sleeve Guanyin was already the last option.

However...

In this moment of crisis, Xu Shu’s gaze sharply swept over the enemies before him while his peripheral vision cautiously caught a glimpse of Narrow Sleeve Guanyin.

Finding that its Floating Cannon was nearly fully charged, Xu Shu’s lips suddenly curved upwards in a gleeful smile.

This was the moment he had been waiting for!

The Tai Chu Scroll’s programming was still a bit rigid, whether in conquest, legend, or even real life, it always seemed too pessimistic, often seeing no way out, thinking it had to accompany Xu Shu to the end.

Is this the end?

Just kidding.

I’m far from done!

With a cruel and inexplicable smile, Xu Shu suddenly plunged forward, burrowing head-first.

Jingwei was still active, resisting the most powerful attacks from the Corpse Dog,

His body clinked continuously, as the enemies’ attacks never ceased.

Like hammering stakes, gradually, Xu Shu’s whole body was driven into the ground.

This time, he truly turned into the shape of the character "束."

"Stupid, thinking of using the earth to resist the attacks?"

"Suicide!"

The two White Emperor’s sons "criminals" continuously hammered down punches, and in a hurried glance at each other, both saw a gleam of glee in the other’s eyes.

This kid was truly frightening, so resilient, like a damn hunk of iron—they had never seen such a tough warrior before.

"But it ends here!"

"This strike will definitely finish him off!"

Both men exerted their full strength, the tips of their short blades seemingly gathering a layer of dark gleam.

This was the Furious People’s powerful decapitating strike—they hadn’t used it just before because it needed time to activate, making it easy to dodge.

But now that Xu Shu was actually lying on the ground himself, what else did they have to worry about?

Charge it up and finish him off!

Just then, they saw Xu Shu, buried in the dirt and clutching his head, raise both thumbs to point behind him while emitting a muffled, nasal sound.

It had a rhythmic sense.

Listening carefully, they heard a melodious but solid and mellow voice:

"Look over here~ Look over there!"

"?"

What the hell? Singing a folk song on the brink of death?

Both criminals were momentarily stunned, but because Xu Shu’s thumbs were raised so prettily and pointed so clearly, they subconsciously looked in the direction he indicated.

That glance was significant—they discovered, surprisingly, an exquisitely carved ancient Buddha statue with high artistic value several meters away!

Though motionless, the statue faced them as if it were alive.

What in the world?

As this thought flickered through their minds, they suddenly vomited, and blood poured from their mouths and noses.

At the same time, the White Emperor’s son uniform S robes they wore tightened forcefully around their necks, the high-quality fabric now like a strangling band;

Their shoelaces also came undone automatically and pricked their calves like venomous snakes, sending blood spurting violently.

They had fixed their gaze upon the Primordial Spirit!

They received tons of spiritual and physical damage in an instant!

"Bad news—we mustn’t look—"

"Quick, retreat..."

The two criminals, spewing blood, tried to activate "Shadow Stealth" to flee.

But due to their mental disarray, they failed the first time.

While they were catching their breath, trying to initiate the second round, it was already too late.

During this brief period, Xu Shu, who had been lying in the dirt for a long time, suddenly clapped his hands on the ground and sprung up, nearly hovering parallel to the ground.

Two!

Fiercely overwhelming, he burst forth, his speed at least thirty percent faster than before.

A small bald-headed icon—a plain Voldemort—vanished from the Tai Chu Scroll’s inventory.

This item, sourced from Xu Shu’s first simulation of the day when he was trapped in a quicksand trap dying alongside Gu Dao,

allowed him, upon utilization, to enter a Voldemort state where he could lie down and ambush enemies, his first strike in this state carrying an additional "corrosion" effect and if he found a position lower than the ground level, this attack would get additional acceleration and force.

Just now, Xu Shu lying on the dirt fulfilled these conditions.

He had activated the special effects successfully.

He had gained additional acceleration and force!

In a battle where the forces were evenly matched, when one side suddenly increased its speed and strength by thirty percent, how long could the other side last?

No one knew the answer.

But the two White Emperor’s son "criminals" thought they could take quite a few more hits.

Xu Shu believed so, too; these two men’s Furious People state meant their physical bodies were also not weak—it would be hard to kill them with direct headshots using just the palm of his hand.

Thus, Xu Shu chose not to kill them.

He kicked up the unsuspecting Corpse Dog, Tian Wenjin, with a "boom" sending him soaring diagonally into the sky.

Simultaneously, he spread his arms wide, like a soaring roc, and wrapped them around the two "criminals," deploying his Throwing Skill to forcefully hurl two human-sized shotputs.

Boom!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The three bodies flew out one after another, each with differing strength and speed, about to collide at the intersection of their trajectories, seven or eight stories high off the ground.

The might of the Warrior was terrifying—they too could be smashed half-dead!

However, all this was being observed silently by the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin.

"..." Xu Shu calmly turned away, not daring to look at her beautiful, poised figure.

"..." Narrow Sleeve Guanyin remained silent, yet she watched Xu Shu quietly.

The dead alluring flower puppet could testify; these two, who had once had connections with her on their journeys in the Wasteland, meeting again after three days.

The sight of the enemy inflamed them with rage!

The cyber little fist stone, a high-end laser curse tool Xu Shu jokingly named, fizzed and sizzled as blue flames at its forward swirling emission point collapsed inward, emitting a terrifying energy.

"Phew~" Xu Shu sighed deeply.

Under the Voldemort state’s boost, it felt exhilarating to have broken through the encirclement of the Corpse Dog and other two criminals, sending them flying—an unrivaled feat in battle.

Nevertheless, it seemed unable to change his destined demise—at that very moment, the terrifying blue "curse tool · Qian Blue Burst" had completed its charge.

This shot was unavoidable; Xu Shu knew that not even Jingwei could withstand it.

So, this was fate: no matter how hard you struggle, all effort is futile in the end, isn’t it?

Accept it, my life has been like...

"Shut up."

Xu Shu suddenly smiled, turned to Narrow Sleeve Guanyin in a gentlemanly manner, pressing a hand to his chest and bowing (without looking at her) and with a hand pointing at the two criminals and Corpse Dog finally colliding in the sky, said:

"Goddess Guanyin, do you like the gift I have offered?"

At his fingertips, a stream of ethereal flowers fell, swiftly connecting the trio in the sky with the Narrow Sleeve Guanyin on the ground, establishing a secret bond.

Narrow Sleeve Guanyin showed no emotion and seemed indifferent.

But her slight adjustment in posture clearly signaled that she had accepted the "gift" presented by Xu Shu.

Her target changed; she now had to prioritize attacking the formidable enemy target flying in the air!

In the next instant, the blue firelight first sucked inward, then roared out like a dragon’s breath!

A thick, massive blue beam of light streaked across the sky for hundreds of meters, enveloping the tottering human-dog ensemble in the heavens.

The laser cannon continued its relentless assault, piercing through the rooftops of far-off buildings and into the distant firmament.

This strike pierced through the stars, offering flowers in tribute to the Buddha!