Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 616 - 335 Minister_2

Chapter 616: 335 Minister_2

Fang Zhixing remained silent, deep in thought.

At that moment, Head Mecha hurried out of the hall, exclaiming, "Let’s go, there are no treasures in here."

Fang Zhixing nodded.

The two men and a dog moved forward, faced with a fork in the road.

They randomly chose a path and continued their exploration.

Soon, an open metal door caught their attention.

Fang Zhixing approached the entrance and quickly scanned the hall.

What he saw was alarming!

The hall was a mess as if there had just been a battle.

In the center, there was a Golden Coffin, the lid open and filled with a golden liquid.

Next to the Golden Coffin lay a mecha, wearing a cute hare mask.

Unfortunately, the hare mecha’s chest was torn open.

Inside, the person was severely irradiated, his flesh distorted in a horribly grotesque manner with tumors bulging.

"The Hare is dead!"

Head Mecha clicked his tongue, glanced at the Golden Coffin, and analyzed, "There must be a master sleeping inside there."

He turned to Fang Zhixing and asked, "Shall the three of us take him on together?"

Fang Zhixing looked around the hall and quickly noticed a rack behind the Golden Coffin, on which some books and scrolls were placed.

He nodded and replied, "Since there are treasures, then it’s worth making a move."

"Heh heh, great minds think alike!"

Head Mecha becoming eager, rushed into the hall and kicked over the Golden Coffin.

Quickly, an aged man dressed in beastly official robes appeared, wearing a First Grade official hat.

"So it was First Grade Scholar, the Chancellor!"

Head Mecha exclaimed in surprise.

The aged man opened his eyes and angrily said, "We are already but bones in a tomb, why do you disturb us?"

Head Mecha smiled and inquired, "I’ve always been curious, during the rebellion in the late former dynasty, was it true that the Chancellor’s son was one of the masterminds behind it?"

The aged man became furious, shouted sternly, "You petty scoundrel, die!"

He stepped forward, his body suddenly expanded, growing a tiger head, tiger tail, and a human body with patterns!

His robust body radiated a powerful aura, his sharp tiger claws shining brightly, inspiring terror.

Head Mecha smacked his tongue and exclaimed, "Who would have thought that the head of the scholars would be such a brute!"

The aged man swung his beard, pouncing forward, his claws pressing down from above.

"By the mandate of heaven, shift ten meters to the side!"

In a flash, Head Mecha disappeared from the spot.

This time he did not immobilize the aged man, clearly feeling outmatched.

The aged man twisted his tiger back and suddenly shifted, appearing beside Fang Zhixing, raising his claw to strike.

"Myriad Magnet Divine Light!"

Fang Zhixing remained stationary, and suddenly, the Golden Coffin came flying at an angle, striking the aged man at the waist.

"Hmm???"

The aged man grunted, his body flying sideways, and with a loud thud, he was smashed against the wall by the Golden Coffin.

"Can you manipulate metal?" the aged man pushed away the Golden Coffin, his face full of anger.

He walked forward a few steps, then suddenly spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

"I, injured?!"

The aged man was initially shocked, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"Old man, times have changed!"

Head Mecha, excitedly shouted and laughed mockingly, "Your era is long gone, stop showing off!"

He drew out his Short Sword, slashing forward with incredible speed.

The sword light was so intense that it even overshadowed the room’s golden light.

Seeing this, the aged man’s chest swelled, and he opened his tiger mouth.

"Just because a tiger doesn’t show its might doesn’t mean it’s a sick cat."

"Roar!"

Tiger Roar shook the forest, its dominance undisguised!

Visible sound waves surged out, unstoppable, shattering the incoming sword light.

The sound waves continued forward, sweeping across like a rolling carpet.

"You!"

Head Mecha turned pale with fright, did a roll on the spot, and then suddenly disappeared.

"I’m rolling, rolling, rolling!"

Head Mecha, like a meatball, Instantaneously Moved to the corner, continuously shifting and rolling on the ground.

In the nick of time, he dodged the tiger’s roaring sound waves, though his actions were indeed awfully clumsy.

The aged man displayed his mighty power, appearing very dominant, but it only lasted three seconds.

He had just released a major move when the Golden Coffin suddenly rushed from behind, fast and direct, hitting him in the back.

"You this..."

With a thud, the aged man was flung out, facing the wall.

"Wah~"

A mouthful of old blood was spat out!

The aged man’s face turned ugly, glaring at Fang Zhixing, his expression ferocious and resentful.

"With such formidable strength, yet you do not know patriotism, detestable..."

The aged man was full of frustration, his eyes filled with boundless hatred.

Shua!

Suddenly, a flash of swordlight came attacking and passed over his neck.

The old man’s head was instantly severed.

Head Mecha appeared behind him, holding a Short Sword, standing poised, maintaining a handsome sword-swinging posture.

The old man fell and turned into a pool of golden liquid.

"Damn, I nearly capsized in the gutter."

Head Mecha sighed, "Didn’t expect this old fool, dead for so many years, could still hop around."

Fang Zhixing seemed indifferent, slowly walking towards the back row of shelves.

He first looked at a book and reached out to grab it.

However, the moment his hand touched the cover, the book suddenly dissolved, turning into a golden liquid.

"Huh..."

Fang Zhixing looked puzzled.

"What, can’t you take it?"

Head Mecha grew anxious, his tone changing as he grabbed for a scroll.

As expected, the scroll dissolved in the next second.

"It seems time has passed, and these items have been attacked by radiation," Fang Zhixing pondered.

"Hmph, bad luck!"

Head Mecha was quite annoyed and kicked the shelf away, then turned and left.

Fang Zhixing was a step behind.

"Gather!"

His hand brushed over the golden liquid on the ground.

[1, defeat or kill more than 36 creatures of the same Grade of Life (5/36)]

In an instant, the golden liquid swiftly disappeared.

"This works too!" Fang Zhixing’s eyes lit up.

Technically, the chancellor was long dead.

Unexpectedly, the system also judged him as a creature of the same Grade of Life.

The two along with a dog continued deeper in.

About a moment later, they heard fighting noises.

"There are people ahead!"

Head Mecha immediately sped up, running forward and turning a corner.

Soon, an opened door came into view.

Fang Zhixing followed quickly, fixing his gaze.

In a large hall, he saw thirty-six Golden Coffins.

At this moment, all thirty-six Golden Coffins had been opened, and out came thirty-six women dressed in gorgeous, ethereal attire.

They were fierce, chasing three mechas, named Si Snake, Zi Mouse, and Wu Ma.

"Could they be, the thirty-six Noble Concubines!"

Head Mecha suddenly exclaimed, excitedly saying, "Those qualified for burial must have been the emperor’s favored concubines."

At this point, he shivered, smacking his lips, "If the thirty-six Noble Concubines are buried here, then the Emperor’s tomb must not be far."

Bang!

A shadow suddenly flew out backward, crash-landing hard on the ground.

It was the Si Snake mecha!

What was terrifying was that the snake-shaped mask on his face was broken, revealing half of a middle-aged monk’s face.

"Amitabha!"

The middle-aged monk’s face showed immense reluctance and despair.

His protective suit was damaged; his death was certain!

The next second, twelve Noble Concubines rushed over, grabbed his hands, feet, and head, and started to pull violently.

Ssss~

Blood splattered everywhere!

The middle-aged monk was brutally quartered, dying a gruesome death!

"Hurry and save us, or we’ll all be finished!"

Zi Mouse and Wu Ma screamed in terror.

Head Mecha looked over to Fang Zhixing and asked, "Should we save them? You decide, I don’t care."

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back, shaking his head.

"To witness death without giving aid, what kind of hero is that!"

Zi Mouse was frantic, killing a Noble Concubine in anger, but he was also attacked by the other Noble Concubines, sustaining multiple injuries.

Wu Ma didn’t give up and continued shouting, "I am Shen Wenxi, a Court official of the Hanlin Academy, please help us!"

At this very moment!

Fang Zhixing quickly glanced at Head Mecha.

"Shen Wenxi, so it’s you!"

Head Mecha chuckled maliciously, coldly saying, "Didn’t expect you to be so lucky to have gotten a mecha, too bad you’re too useless."

He crossed his arms over his chest, indifferent to the impending death.

Apparently, there was some old grievance between him and Shen Wenxi.

Fang Zhixing remained silently speechless.

Time ticked away...

Zi Mouse and Wu Ma could not escape their fate, and were killed one after another.

But through their efforts, only twenty-five of the thirty-six Noble Concubines were left.

"Let’s go!"

Fang Zhixing stepped into the hall...