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Chapter 308 - 65: The Yin God of Seven Emotions, Tailed Ksitigarbha! (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2

Chapter 308: Chapter 65: The Yin God of Seven Emotions, Tailed Ksitigarbha! (Seeking Monthly Votes)_2

Xu Shu suddenly recalled the first time he met Narrow Sleeve Guanyin.

At that time, she was also an ancient Buddha, who had tormented him countless times.

Could this paper Buddha also be someone’s Primordial Spirit?

Thinking this, Xu Shu steeled his nerves, his eyes widened, he stared intently at the paper Buddha.

[Aiyah, you stared directly at the paper Buddha! You locked gazes with it for ten whole minutes, a full ten minutes!]

[Nothing happened, it seems you might be overthinking things.]

"Er."

Xu Shu’s mouth twitched.

Was this just a tease?

He had even felt a bit of excitement when he saw "Aiyah."

[You saw the Deep Sea Octopus Man continuously bowing and muttering something, seemingly unaware of your presence, you directly broke through the window and struck it from behind.]

["Eh, another expert? Who dares to disturb the peace of my master?" The Deep Sea Octopus rose abruptly, its two small eyes contracted, and what appeared in its vision, growing larger, was your punch—the punch of a 17th level Legendary Alien Warrior sandbag.]

[This divine, drum-beating like punch, completely unreasonable, struck the octopus monster with a tremendous force, sending visible waves of air swirling, caving in a huge chunk of the Deep Sea Octopus Man’s chest and abdomen!]

["Who are you vomit aaaaah~" The octopus monster didn’t finish its sentence when its eyes bulged, as if a hundred drummers were hitting the back of its eyeballs, its body floating up involuntarily.]

[It was Kua Fu Chasing the Sun! You used a 16-meter charged up Kua Fu Chasing the Sun, building momentum for a floating strike: "Mountain Capturing."]

[Darn! A young person like you, ambushing a devout Buddha-praying octopus monster, acting so dishonorably in combat, don’t you feel the slightest guilt?]

[No, you don’t, as cold-blooded as you are, you even continue the pursuit.]

[Confronted with the octopus monster floating from your ambush, you followed up with rapid and continuous attacks from below, punches and palms alternating, unleashing a storm-like, floating quadruple combo!]

[Its limbs snapped altogether, falling to the ground and writhing uncontrollably like octopus tentacles.]

[Then it fell to the ground as well, its body convulsing wildly, as thick tentacles surged out from underneath its neck, squeezing out of the pores of its body.]

[In the blink of an eye, it burst out of the unlucky passerby "Gu Minggui’s" shell to reveal its true form, a three-meter-long octopus with thick and powerful tentacles.]

[At a glance, you could tell where it had been hiding its tentacles—there’s only one place in the human body that could conceal such long tentacles, and that is the intestines.]

[Actually, this does not require speculation, for a portion of the tentacles were smeared with cake-like sticky mucus, and as clever as you are, you could instantly tell what it was without needing extra explanation from the Tai Chu Scroll.]

[But the Tai Chu Scroll decided to translate it for you anyway, that’s feces.]

[It’s worth mentioning that this creature’s digestive function isn’t so great, so the feces still had a slight greenish hue and a truly horrendous smell.]

"?"

Crap, there’s no need to describe it so vividly vomit~

There was no time for Xu Shu to dwell on it as those foul-smelling tentacles came lashing towards him.

["Crap!" You hastily evaded. You’re clearly a Warrior, but at this moment, your agility was impressive enough to astound any Martial Artist, proving that in desperation, one can accomplish anything.]

["Hahaha, puny humans, daring to offend the greatness of my master, how futile, way out of your league!" the octopus monster laughed loudly, comparing you to attacking a moving car with mantis arms, deeming itself invincible.]

[You dodged frantically, but since you were not an actual Martial Artist, you quickly became sullied.]

[Anger consumed you, its feces-slinging technique suddenly losing its biggest fear buff, and you grabbed its yellow and white slimy tentacle, tearing it apart in a few moves, leaving the floor of the kitchen covered with big tentacles, eight in total, plump but not greasy.]

[If a conscientious chef saw this, they would surely turn it into a deluxe ’nine-turn intestine’ meal, but alas, that was not to be.]

[It proved that within the First Rank, you were truly invincible.]

[You forced the octopus monster to kneel; all it had left was a big fat brain, which you held down on the ground, immobile, its eyes glaring furiously at you.]

[You sneered and said, "You do have some good looks!"]

[Ah? Are you really hungry, master?]

["...Seeing you have some wisdom, I’ll ask and you’ll answer. Spare your life," you corrected," tell me, how did you get in? Who sent you to assassinate me?"]

[It seemed that you, who had been attacked by two monsters once again, started to doubt its origins, feeling targeted; you urgently wanted to know why it had come.]

["Who’s assassinating you? Whom did you offend?" the octopus monster was defiant, its momentum undiminished even as you pinned it down.]

["Still acting tough." You sneered and began slapping it back and forth.]

[To most people, a slap is just a slap, but your slap is special—a slap that could break steel. You slapped the octopus monster’s head until it splattered.]

[Didn’t you realize that no one was targeting you this time? You clearly walked into its hunting ground. How can the villain report a crime first?]

Hmm?

This is happening?

Looking at the subtitles in front of him, Xu Shu was stunned.

Ever since he arrived here, in this Wasteland where supposedly one would not encounter a monster for dozens of miles, he always ended up with numerous monsters gathering to cause him trouble, and he was starting to develop PTSD.

So, upon encountering another monster, his immediate thought was that it must have known he was there and had come specifically to attack him.