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Chapter 519 - 519 End of the Climax (4100)_2

Chapter 519: End of the Climax (4100)_2 Chapter 519: End of the Climax (4100)_2 The Black Peacock, after being besieged by Casio and others the last time, had overused his Invisibility Technique and was still suffering from the aftermath. Meanwhile, Purple General had just been attacked by Casio Amos and was dangerously close to being critically injured.

Neither of them were in good condition.

Now that they were both under siege, they were forced to pull themselves together.

The reason why they were still gritting their teeth and fighting on was because they had faith in the top-notch fighting ability of Garoro Ghost Knife, a core member of their organization. They believed in the terrifying momentum brought about by the Blood Spirit Association leader’s consumption of all the Dead Blood. They believed that they could achieve breakthroughs and victories on the two battlefields. As long as one of them could kill their opponent and rush over to help, they would be able to turn the tide and tip the scale of victory in their favor.

“Ring of the Earth, Violent Dragon Step!”

A foot, as sturdy as iron, stomped on the ground, shattering a thick brick beneath. A robust purple figure sped up, lashing out with a kick as heavy as a sturdy steel column, relentlessly repelling Tom, the Yunquan Fist Gate Master. The collision between leg and fist produced a fierce thud.

Both sides were forced to retreat two or three steps back.

Tom gazed at his opponent with a serious expression. Purple General’s clothes were torn and faded, looking like mere rags. His trousers were split at the calf, the torn fabric hanging loosely, making them look like beach shorts.

However, the exposed muscles displayed his robust physique, gleaming faintly in the sunlight as if they were coated with honey.

A purple ring intricately patterned with lines extended across his chest, connecting to each of his robust muscles.

It would have been a perfect physique if it hadn’t been for the many bruises and scrapes left from violent punches, constantly seeping with blood. Clearly, he had been wounded significantly. A small part of these new wounds were caused by the combined efforts of Tom Oro, and more substantial ones were from the previous brutal attacks from Casio.

Though Purple General was now being attacked by the two of them, he felt less pressure than when he was facing Casio alone. At the moment, he was not completely at ease, but he was still capable of continuously fending off their attacks and occasionally counterattacking.

With the ring of the earth in operation, he was maintaining control over his entire body. Any vulnerabilities exposed a second ago could, in the next second, be eliminated or even turned into an advantage. While it wasn’t as consistently powerful and unassailable as the Hexagonal Warrior, it still had a unique touch.

At least, Oro Tom wasn’t strong enough to destabilize the Ring of the Earth. To unravel this secret martial art, the opponent either had to be brutal and experienced, like a boxing master.

They should be able to capture the vulnerability in the fleeting moment of transition.

Alternatively, like Garoro Ghost Knife, they could use a terrifyingly destructive knife technique, disregarding the opponent’s transition and using just one strike.

Or peculiar enough like Casio to completely overwhelm Purple General’s physique, rendering him unable to counter-attack even with the Ring of the Earth’s transition.

Unfortunately, neither Tom nor Oro could do this, so they could only slowly wear him down without the possibility of a decisive victory. If the previous master of Yunquan Fist, the current Great Elder, were here, he might be able to defeat Purple General through the first method.

“Ring of the Earth, Python waist!”

Purple General’s figure bizarrely shifted, with his muscles and skeleton contorting in ways no ordinary human could. Surprisingly, he dodged the fierce attacks of Oro and Tom, both experienced fighters, and pulled himself up.

He did not retreat, rather, he charged furiously towards the two.

“Ring of the Earth, Armor Body!” As the ring on his chest flashed furiously, his upper body muscles bulged wildly, and his body lines folded inwards like an armor. Releasing the strength within his body, Purple General shouted, “Ring of the Earth, Mighty Arm!”

He raised his arms, which looked like mighty purplish-black columns, and sliced through the space ahead as if he was unleashing the roaring power of a flood.

“Yunquan Fist, Dog Bite!”

This time, Tom did not dodge but chose to face it head-on. Twisting his body on the ground, he sprang forward like a rubber sling, pulling his right fist over his head, his knuckles clenched like a claw, ready to take a bite from the flesh with the fierceness of a savage dog.

With a whistling sound, the Dog Bite seal punched out, ripping the air.

Oro followed up with an attack at the same time, his hands swinging like a spear, one after the other, aiming precisely at the vital points on Purple General’s body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound reverberated as the powers clashed, with purple and white streams of air rolling and spreading outwards. The three of them were in a whirlwind of moves, barely seen through the chaos.

Until there was a crack, the sound of bone breaking.

Tom’s left collarbone was horrifically broken by a punch, the skin bloody. He endured the pain, and with a ferocious counterattack, smacked his punch onto Purple General’s chest, hurling him backward.

However, Purple General had already activated the effect of Ring of the Earth Armor Body, thus his injury was reduced by at least 70%. As he was flung backward in mid-air, only a bit of blood overflowed from his mouth, and no harm was done to his chest.

“Hehe, just wait, Ghost Knife and the president of the Blood Spirit Association will be back soon. I’ll get back at you for these injuries”

Purple General laughed coldly in his heart. In midair, he managed to regain his balance and was about to land in a feet-down stance.

There was a loud thud.

His back suddenly slammed into something hard and heavy.

It was like a wall, a metal-cast alloyed iron wall.

“Wha…” Purple General was just about to turn around when he felt a terrifying pressure enveloping him. It was like a vast magnetic field manipulating gravity, pinning him in place.

At the same time, a pair of iron hands reached out like giant pincers from behind, slightly distorting the air with the pressure.

New fear widened the general’s eyes. He instantly activated his python waist, trying to use a violent dragon step to escape. But it was too late.

The arms closed, as if a million-ton heavy iron gate brutally fell. With the terror of hydraulic pressure, they clenched together.

Crack-ck-ck…

Ahhhhhh!!!

The sound of breaking bones and screams resonated, carrying agony that tore the heart. The python-strong waist of the Purple General was suddenly squeezed by a strong force, instantly reducing its diameter by half.

With another squeeze, there was only one-third left.

It was thinner than the waist of a sickly noble lady.

The tough muscles beneath the skin, as strong as steel bars, and the elastic organs, were all crushed clean.

The Purple General spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his body collapsed weakly. The ring of the earth on his chest had dimmed to its limit.

Behind him, Casio slowly brought his hands back to his side. He remembered Feng Liusi’s advice on capturing alive, so he held back at the last moment. Otherwise, Purple General would have been cut in half.

He would have been cut in two, brutally, by arms strong as hydraulic pillars.

Casio looked towards the distance, nodded at the bleeding Tom. The direct collisions and the injuries from punches were all part of Tom’s strategy, in cooperation with Casio.

Anyone with a lick of combat sense knew what to do when they saw Casio’s victorious return.

As expected.

Tom merely broke a clavicle, but Purple General’s waist was nearly snapped in two, utterly losing his ability to move or fight.

He could only lie on the ground, at the mercy of others.

At this moment, the only one who still could fight in the plaza was the Black Peacock. Even the elite members brought by the Door Organization were either dead or injured, with most lying on the ground.

Either lifeless or moaning in pain.

Almost at the same time, Casio, Tom, Oro, and Feng Liusi, who had just walked out of the fog, all focused their intense gazes on the last battlefield—the Black Peacock.

“!!!!!!!!!!”

The Black Peacock’s heart skipped a beat as he dodged and rolled in the distance. His heart was pounding, and sweat poured down his face. Subconsciously, he looked up and saw the figures looking at him.

“One, two, three, four…six!!!”

At that moment, the Black Peacock had a vague sense of familiarity in his mind. It seemed he had encountered a similar situation not long ago — being surrounded and hunted — except this time, it was even more brutal. It had doubled from three to six!

How was he supposed to fight this?

Even if the invisibility technique didn’t have side effects, it was too much to handle!

Seeing the Black Peacock’s sudden change in expression, Sheng Feinan and Amos’ eyes narrowed, instantly sealing all his exits. At the same time, they let their momentum burst out, preventing the Black Peacock’s attempts to break through.

Thud.

The figure before them abruptly knelt down on one knee.

The Black Peacock raised his hands, his attitude resolute and without hesitation.

“I surrender!”