Muscular Rabbits Legion: “No one can escape from the novice village!”
Chapter 637 - 607: The Path to Invincibility

Chapter 637: Chapter 607: The Path to Invincibility

Back on the mountain, Yellow Skin King had already spotted Yi Zheng and was waiting for him halfway up.

As soon as they met, Yellow Skin King showered him with flattery, "Boss Rabbit, you’re truly formidable! Alone, you wiped out all those players!

Especially that iron lump—man, that guy’s tricks and trump cards were really something.

If not for your intervention, just by myself and these useless subordinates, we would have never been able to withstand them.

Boss Rabbit, mighty!"

Following Yellow Skin King’s shout, the little yellow skins behind him also started chanting, "Boss Rabbit, mighty!"

"Boss Rabbit, invincible!"

"Boss Rabbit, invincible!"

...

Hearing these thunderous cheers, Yi Zheng tilted his head back proudly, put his hands behind his back, strutted his steps, and swaggered up the mountain.

At the mountain summit, Yi Zheng inquired Yellow Skin King about the method of soul cultivation.

Yellow Skin King smiled bitterly, "The Soul Path is among the top-tier paths of the three thousand great Dao; anyone who can cultivate this path is bound to be extremely formidable and terrifying.

I am just a small weasel; how could I qualify to comprehend that."

Just when Yi Zheng was feeling disappointed, Yellow Skin King added, "However, I’ve heard that there is someone who definitely understands the Soul Path!"

Yi Zheng’s eyes lit up, "Who?"

Weasel pointed down below, "That would naturally be the folks from the Underworld!

The Ten Yama Kings, Emperor Fengdu, and even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, they would surely understand.

It’s just uncertain whether they would pass it on to others..."

Yi Zheng rolled his eyes; even the lowest of these figures was a Yama King from Hell, equivalent to the level of an Immortal.

What merit or capability did he have to make them impart a cultivation technique to him?

But then he thought, perhaps he was not without a chance!

With this in mind, Yi Zheng’s gaze drifted towards the distance, in the direction of the players’ resurrection...

...

A night passed without incident.

The next day, beams of golden light descended from the sky.

Zhou Yun, Fire Spirit, Giant Stone, and others were resurrected once more, only this time, they were as deflated as frostbitten eggplants.

As the saying goes, once you start strong, you decline after twice and are exhausted by the third. Having been defeated twice in succession by Rabbit, they were now depleted.

Not abandoning the mission was their last act of defiance.

"Eh? Where’s Sims?" Fire Spirit suddenly asked.

Everyone looked around and sure enough, Sims was nowhere to be seen.

Just then, a beam of golden light fell, and Sims was resurrected.

However, the look on Sims’s face was no longer one of decline, but one of profound fear!

Even now, the terrifying and apocalyptic might of that punch occasionally flashed before his eyes!

Zhou Yun and others called his name over a dozen times before Sims snapped back to reality, frantically responding, "Huh? What did you say?"

"It’s over, one has been driven mad!" Giant Stone glanced at Qing Shi in the distance.

At that moment, Qing Shi was sticking his butt out, staring at an anthill with his mouth wide open, waiting for something, and occasionally muttering, "I am a trash can, come to the trash can!"

Hearing this, Sims glared at Giant Stone, "You’re the one who’s gone mad! It’s just... my friends, we can’t do this mission anymore."

With those words, everyone fell silent again.

Sims continued, "We’ve all seen Rabbit’s strength.

In terms of numbers, we aren’t as many as him, and our firepower isn’t as fierce."

When it comes to strength, all of us combined are no match for him.

Moreover, he can dash around everywhere, and we can’t even target a weak point."

Zhou Yun said, "You’re right, but... this is the first world quest in the Underground Immortal Realm! I can’t stand not trying it!"

"Feeling uneasy doesn’t solve anything..." Giant Stone sighed.

Zhou Yun said, "I still want to give it another try!"

Fire Spirit said, "I want to try too, and besides, we’re not completely without a chance."

"What chance?" Everyone turned to look at him in unison when they heard this.

Fire Spirit said, "It’s simple, we split up into four groups and attack the four peaks at the same time! No matter how strong that Rabbit is, I don’t believe he can guard all four peaks simultaneously!"

The thought excited everyone, especially Sims!

With his combat power, if someone could just hold Rabbit back for a moment—even for just a few short minutes!

He was confident he could blast through a peak!

Zhou Yun was also tempted. In the God Descent World, the Great Summoning Technique wasn’t weak; the divine beings summoned were only either restrained by Rabbit or in cahoots with him.

If Rabbit wasn’t there to stop them, with those divine beings’ help, he could break through a peak in minutes!

Giant Stone and Fire Spirit also had plans of their own; they had various methods at their disposal. They might not defeat Rabbit, but perhaps they could overcome the other Bosses!

All four giants were tempted, and both the Ant Queen and Queen Bee responded, wanting to try as well, clearly having not given up yet.

If these experts hadn’t given up, then those players who wanted to follow along for an easy ride certainly wouldn’t give up either.

Thus, everyone exchanged glances and reached a consensus once more, deciding to fight once again!

Because everyone was unwilling to face Rabbit, no one wanted to go to the eastern mountain range he guarded. Therefore, they decided to draw lots to determine their respective directions of attack.

If someone drew the lot for the mountain range guarded by Rabbit, as long as they could hold back Rabbit and someone could break through the first line, the rest would share the rewards, either giving up a portion of their own or offering something of equivalent value as compensation.

This way, if things didn’t work out, they would all die together, with nothing gained but also nothing lost.

If they succeeded, everyone would profit.

Having discussed and agreed upon the plan, they began to draw lots.

In the end, Giant Stone and the others drew the lot to attack East Mountain, Fire Spirit drew the Yellow Skin King of South Mountain, Zhou Yun drew the Black Mountain King of North Mountain, and Sims was set to face Yin Bai on West Mountain.

After the assignments, the army immediately set out, splitting into four groups, ready for the final gamble.

However, nobody noticed that atop South Mountain, a rabbit sat on a treetop, forming a canopy with its hand, watching and listening to everything they said and did!

"Ay! Getting smarter, eh? But, have they forgotten that I... can clone myself!"

Having said that, Yi Zheng looked down at the three clones under the tree, "Gentlemen, shall we each take a side?"

One clone shouted, "Let’s draw lots!"

The original scoffed and then jumped down, and the four of them began to draw lots.

The soul of Yi Zheng had no self-awareness; it was the Combat Spirit that controlled the fighting. Naturally, it couldn’t really speak of drawing lots, it was all his own act and play.

He was a carefree player, but the listeners were scared into a cold sweat.

Yellow Skin King assumed that all of Rabbit’s clones had their own consciousness and terrifying strength...

Thinking back to when he first started and didn’t take Rabbit seriously, he broke out into a cold sweat.

Although death now held no threat.

As a Boss who had come from a minor world, he knew very well that the system would evolve!

It would continuously improve its integration and reality, and death penalties, like real death, were inevitable.

Offending such a terrifying individual, if the other party held a grudge...

When the death penalty came, and the other side decided to eradicate him...

"Thank goodness, thank goodness I reacted quickly and surrendered early," mumbled the Yellow Skin King to himself, while looking admiringly in the direction of the players’ Resurrection: "Youngsters are so persistent."