Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 299 - 146 Winner_2

Chapter 299: Chapter 146 Winner_2

Lin Baici, relying on the ambush of the Clay Human, forced Shen Fujiang to always keep an eye out to prevent his head from getting blown off.

In addition to being entangled with Muscle Buddha, with the sharp Dragon Tooth Sword in hand, Lin Baici, although at a disadvantage, managed to hold his ground.

Because whether it’s Muscle Buddha’s fists or the bronze sword, a single lapse in attention could mean a severe injury for Shen Fujiang.

Lin Baici circled around Shen Fujiang, occasionally delivering a punch.

Although it wasn’t directly lethal, it was intoxicating.

"Fuck!"

Shen Fujiang was annoyed to death, "Are you even a man? Fight me head-on!"

"He’s getting desperate?"

Fan Baoqing was astonished.

"Yeah, he’s desperate!"

The old man smacked his lips and suddenly became somewhat worried; by standing by as an observer, hoping to gain from the fisherman’s benefit, he had completely offended Lin Baici.

If Lin Baici survived, he would be in big trouble, but the thought of killing Lin Baici himself did not guarantee victory.

Worrying!

The old man regretted his greed, his desire to scavenge corpses for a lick of the loot, to feast on some midnight grass and fatten up.

"Desperate?"

Lin Baici mocked.

"Hmph!"

Shen Fujiang snorted coldly and suddenly retreated, pulling out a metal syringe with a red drug from his waist pouch. After pressing open the protective cap with his thumb, he jabbed it into his neck.

Hisss!

As the drug was injected, Shen Fujiang’s spirit immediately became excited.

His eyeballs showed some bloodshot veins, and blood vessels in his neck and face bulged visibly; more importantly, he recovered significantly from his intoxicated state.

This was a kind of neurostimulant; after injection, it could accelerate the secretion of adrenaline, greatly enhancing physical capabilities in a short span of time.

Shen Fujiang was determined to take down Lin Baici.

However, he thought it was worth it—this newcomer had too many valuable things on him. Killing him would ensure a huge profit.

"Damn it, this guy’s doping; that’s against martial ethics!"

Fan Baoqing blurted out instinctively. You’re already shameless for a Lion King to bully a junior, and now you resort to drugs?

Indeed, it’s the infamous Lost Coast, without any limits.

Lin Baici’s face tensed up; he had already played all his cards, just barely maintaining a stalemate, and now the opponent had injected himself with drugs. Even a fool knew his combat power would increase.

"Should I run?"

This option was feasible. The drug effect on Shen Fujiang wouldn’t last forever. He could wait for it to wear off and then come back for a counterattack.

But Lin Baici wasn’t quite satisfied with that option.

"Is there any way I can make a comeback kill?"

Lin Baici retreated quickly, all the Taboo Things he possessed flashing rapidly through his mind.

Eh?

Lin Baici suddenly remembered the God’s bones he had encountered on the train—the Black Shark Triton had been infected, while he had shown no symptoms at all.

It’s you!

Lin Baici pulled out a black metal orb at his fastest speed.

"You still have a trick up your sleeve?"

Shen Fujiang was truly surprised to see Lin Baici hadn’t run away. This kid didn’t seem like a fool; daring to stay meant he still had something to rely on.

Immediately, Shen Fujiang was excited. No matter what ace you have, once I kill you, it will all be mine.

Shen Fujiang charged.

Pop!

Lin Baici pressed a button on the metal orb, aiming it at Shen Fujiang.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The metal orb transformed into strips of ribbons, peeling off from the eyeball and revealing it completely.

"God’s bones?"

Shen Fujiang furrowed his brows—he could tell that the desiccated sphere was some kind of biological tissue, resembling God’s bones, but what was the use of bringing this thing out?

Were you trying to use it to negotiate for your life?

But this shouldn’t be God’s bones!

Ordinary people encountering God’s bones would lose their minds to radiant contamination, turning into dead flesh, even without coming close. The God Hunters had stronger tolerance, but they couldn’t touch God’s bones with their bare hands either.

Lin Baici saw that Shen Fujiang wasn’t affected and his brows furrowed.

How can I get this eyeball to open and radiate contamination?

Instinctively, Lin Baici slapped it.

Let’s give it a big push first.

Bang!

When Lin Baici hit the flesh orb, it suddenly writhed and unexpectedly cracked open a slit. A pale eyeball emerged.

Whoosh!

The eyeball moved irregularly, sweeping 360 degrees around.

That instant felt like a God had opened its eyes, overlooking the masses.

A terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the arena.

Lin Baici only felt a slight flutter in his heart, but it was different for others.

Fan Baoqing and the old man’s hearts raced, instantly breaking into a cold sweat, their heads throbbing as if they were being scorched by some energy, their skin aching.

"Ugh!"

Fan Baoqing was weaker and immediately bent over and vomited.

"What is that thing?"

The old man was mentally shocked, a fear spreading from his heart.

The eyeball noticed Shen Fujiang coming closer and directly stared at him.

Whoosh!

A gaze, as if tangible, met Shen Fujiang’s eyes, and in that moment, Shen Fujiang felt as if he saw a divine being.

It was exalted and glorious, and Shen Fujiang felt like a mere insect, filled with an urge to kneel and worship.

Shen Fujiang looked away, as the eye contact with the eyeball made him feel internally that it was an overstep and a disrespect.

Lin Baici wouldn’t stop. Seeing Shen Fujiang stiffen up, he immediately attacked.

Bronze Sword Rage Slash!

Meat Shattering Strike!

Shen Fujiang’s instincts were still there, raising his right fist to block, but under the influence of the God’s bones’ forebear, his reaction was half a beat too slow.

Whoosh!

Lin Baici chopped off his right arm.

Ah!

Shen Fujiang screamed in agony, and the intense pain, coupled with the drug’s effect, allowed Shen Fujiang to break free from the influence of the forebear God’s bones, regaining some consciousness.