Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 759 - 404 Evolution_2

Chapter 759: 404 Evolution_2

"Fang Zhixing!"

Suddenly, the lion-headed Mechanic God bellowed, his body radiating a thick murderous intent, "I was just about to look for you, but you’ve delivered yourself to my doorstep."

Fang Zhixing raised an eyebrow, hesitated and said, "May I ask who you are?"

"Don’t recognize me?

Shi Youjie threw back his head and laughed, "That’s right, after all, I am barely recognizable now."

At these words,

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, astonished, he said, "Could it be, Shi Youjie?"

On the Mechanical God Continent, there were really not many who harbored such a strong intent to kill toward Fang Zhixing.

"That’s right! Hahaha, didn’t expect that, did you?"

Shi Youjie widened his third eye, staring fixatedly at Fang Zhixing, his expression rapidly shifting.

"At the pinnacle of the Earth Evil Realm!"

"Master of the Stick Technique Sect!"

"Master of the Blade Skill Martial Sect!"

Shi Youjie continually exposed Fang Zhixing’s secrets, moved, he said, "Good fellow, I didn’t expect you to hide so deeply, no wonder the White-Faced Skull died so mysteriously!"

Stirred, Fang Zhixing’s eyes abruptly narrowed as he said, "Impressive, the third eye can actually see through other people’s secrets!"

Shi Youjie burst into laughter, "Of course, after all, this third eye was prepared particularly for you."

Fang Zhixing responded, "What do you mean?"

Shi Youjie spoke harshly, "When you die, I’ll let you die with a clear understanding."

His Heart Engine revved up.

His palms glowed erratically.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing didn’t hesitate. His body surged, growing to an altitude beyond 8,800 meters.

He dared not be careless at all.

At that moment, Shi Youjie, with the strength of four Hero Level Mechanic Gods combined, had his combat power soared to the brink of a King Level Mechanic God.

"Come on, come on, how would the pinnacle of the Earth Evil Realm fare against me?"

Shi Youjie was spirited and brimming with confidence.

He raised his arms, his palms shooting out two golden swords with resplendent light and glaring sharpness.

These two golden swords were even more formidable than when they had slain the Turtle Dragon and the Tiger.

"Reversed Scale Armor!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, using the Reversed Scale for the first time.

His massive body was then covered in a layer of dragon scales, unstoppable, doubling the kill potential.

He swung his fists, forcefully thrusting them forward.

Fist like a dragon!

Dragon scales on his fists trembled!

Boom Crack~

His fists met the two golden swords.

Fang Zhixing’s arms trembled violently, and his feet plowed through the sand as he was forced back.

He retreated a kilometer!

Blood flew, staining the sand red!

"Fang Zhixing!" Xigou’s heart thudded in alarm, his face filled with shock.

The golden swords had pierced Fang Zhixing’s fists, almost tearing open his palms, blood gushing out.

"Eh, sustained just this little damage?" Shi Youjie was baffled for a moment, his third eye firmly locked onto Fang Zhixing.

"So you had another hidden trick up your sleeve, the Reversed Scale, huh?" he realized, snorting coldly.

After all, his newly acquired third eye was not yet proficient.

"Die!"

Shi Youjie relentlessly concentrated light in his palm again.

Seeing this, Xigou flashed out, dashing furiously toward Shi Youjie.

"Circle Sound Wave!"

Rings of sound waves burst forth, firmly locking onto the massive body ahead.

Shi Youjie shuddered slightly, sparks flickering around his body.

"I almost forgot, you still have a Seventh Level pet."

Annoyed, Shi Youjie sighed, aimed at Xigou with his left hand, and shot out with incredible speed.

Xigou tried to dodge, but it was useless.

Bang~

Flesh flew, Xigou was blown into a bloody mess, reduced to rubble.

Shi Youjie raised his head, chopping down at Fang Zhixing again.

Upon doing so, he suddenly froze.

He saw Fang Zhixing turning over a sack, pouring out an enormous amount of silver liquid.

All were Life Metal!

Next, something miraculous occurred. The Life Metal evaporated as if by magic, turning gaseous and spreading out.

In the blink of an eye, a vast white fog emerged, gathering around Fang Zhixing.

"The Martial Sect needs Life Metal Particles to unleash its strongest power!"

"If Mecha World lacks Life Metal Particles, then I shall create it!"

Fang Zhixing flipped his hand to retrieve a stick and gently shook it.

The Dragon Bone Stick grew with the wind, expanding to a length of ten kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Fang Zhixing picked up the Dragon Bone Stick.

The surrounding white mist surged wildly, naturally wrapping around the stick.

"This, this..."

Shi Youjie’s hair stood on end, the scene his third eye witnessed told him a cruel truth.

At that moment, Fang Zhixing had already surpassed him!

"No mercy with the stick!"

Fang Zhixing rushed out, closed in on Shi Youjie, lifted the stick, and furiously struck down.

Without hesitation, Shi Youjie reached out his right hand and fired a giant golden sword.

The Dragon Bone Stick fell, striking three inches from the golden sword.

No mercy with the stick, always striking at the vital points.

Boom crack!

The golden sword shattered in response, breaking into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

"A mere stick!"

Fang Zhixing changed his stick technique, swinging the Dragon Bone Stick in a sweeping strike.

This strike was unparalleled, hitting Shi Youjie’s shoulder squarely.

Boom!

Shi Youjie’s chest reverberated violently, feeling an immense force blasting onto his body!

His chest caved in, leaving a long diagonal mark.

Countless fragments and parts clattered noisily as they burst out.

The massive figure flew backward, rolled on the ground, tumbling over ten thousand meters away, kicking up hundreds of meters high sandstorm.

Before he could get up, Fang Zhixing strode meteorically, swooping over.

"Third Eye!"

Shi Youjie forcefully lifted his lion head, his third eye blurring.

Fang Zhixing’s face changed, he immediately placed the Dragon Bone Stick horizontally in front of him.

Almost in the next millisecond, a terrifying force struck, heavily impacting the Dragon Bone Stick.

Staggering back, Fang Zhixing retreated, stepping out large pits, shaking the earth.

He looked down, his pupils involuntarily contracted.

He saw the Dragon Bone Stick was scorched black, as if it had been seared by a fierce fire.

"This third eye..."

Fang Zhixing’s lips curled up, revealing a crazed expression, his figure blurred as he charged again.

Shi Youjie got up, clasped his hands together, condensing a giant golden sword that was five thousand meters in length.

"Lion Mad Sword!"

He executed a set of sword skills, like a ferocious lion, sweeping through all directions like a storm.

"A mere stick!"

The Dragon Bone Stick met the golden sword, and under the collision, sparks burst forth, brightening the sky.

Shi Youjie’s whole body shook, he staggered back, parts breaking off him and scattering all over the ground.

His face twisted, unstable on his feet, as the second strike followed swiftly.

In a rush to defend, Shi Youjie was forced to retreat repeatedly, overwhelmed by the onslaught.

And his third eye, half open and half closed, looked sleepy, seemingly unable to function effectively for the time being.

"Is this all?"

Fang Zhixing overwhelmingly dominated, hitting Shi Youjie rolling and crawling, parts falling off him like rain.

Crushing!

"How could this be?"

Shi Youjie was stunned, he had grown so much stronger, why was he still utterly powerless against Fang Zhixing?

"It’s time to end this!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing declared his victory.

His right hand pressed against Shi Youjie’s chest.

"Heart of the Tyrant!"

Instantly, a mysterious force imprinted into Shi Youjie’s chest.

In a grab, a heart emerged out of nowhere.

"That is my..."

Shi Youjie’s eyes widened, watching as his Heart Engine was extracted.

Fang Zhixing held the Heart Engine, inspecting it closely, his brow involuntarily furrowed.

He had seen the Heart Engine of the white-faced skeleton, as well as those of Black Hawk, Turtle Dragon, and the Tiger Force trio.

Similar yet different!

But Shi Youjie’s Heart Engine was entirely different, far more advanced.

This clearly wasn’t something a Hero Level Mechanic God should possess.

"Who forged this Heart Engine for you?"

Fang Zhixing demanded coldly.

"Give it back to me!" Shi Youjie rushed forward frantically.

Fang Zhixing swung the stick with precision, targeting the weak points.

Crash!

Shi Youjie’s body shook, collapsing like a disassembled toy, fragments flying everywhere.

The lion’s head fell into the sand, and the third eye also broke off and fell.

Fang Zhixing stepped on the lion’s head, indifferently said, "Now you can talk."