Rabbit Must Die
Chapter 710 - 306: Miserable Demon Head_1

Chapter 710: Chapter 306: Miserable Demon Head_1

Chongba rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with the Furnace, clearly accustomed to its habit of bragging about Laojun from time to time.

"Rabbit, if you keep swallowing, don’t blame me for being impolite! You ruin my millennium plan, and I swear it will be the death of me and you!" the Demon Head roared furiously.

Qin Shou was too busy eating with all three heads to talk. So, he wrote a line in the air by himself, "Stop nagging, I’m eating! Ever heard of ’don’t speak when you eat, don’t talk when you sleep’? No manners at all!"

"Roar!" With a furious roar, the star began to shake violently, and a dark purple hand reached out from its depths, aiming straight for Qin Shou’s face!

Qin Shou’s eyebrows twitched, but he didn’t dodge, punching directly at the incoming hand!

Boom!

Qin Shou’s body staggered, unable to help but step back three steps.

The dark purple hand didn’t stop at all, forcing Qin Shou back with a punch and then aiming three punches straight at Qin Shou’s chest.

Qin Shou kept retreating, hit so hard that he couldn’t even bother swallowing the star’s flames, and rubbed his chest with an incredulous look.

Seeing this, Chongba hurriedly said, "It’s over, the Rabbit can’t beat that guy. You better open the Star Gate and prepare to run away."

The Eight Trigrams Furnace didn’t move, but whispered, "That’s not right, why is the Rabbit smiling after getting beaten up? He was quite cunning. Then in the blink of an eye, his expression changed..."

Chongba listened and looked toward Qin Shou, only to see Qin Shou’s angry face: "Are you stupid? Does that look like a smile to you?"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace shook its head and said, "You didn’t see it. He did smile just now, and he was really cunning. And then suddenly his face changed..."

Chongba asked, "So are we opening the Star Gate or not?"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace replied, "No rush. From what I know of this Rabbit, he’s never one to suffer a loss. And besides, he’s different from others—he’s shameless."

Chongba rolled his eyes and said, "Shamelessness has nothing to do with strength, right?"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace chuckled and said, "What I mean is, if he really couldn’t win and was in danger, he would be the first to run without you yelling. He wouldn’t still be standing here, trying to look fierce... I reckon he’s got some tricks up his sleeve."

Chongba was taken aback, thought about the words of the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and considering the Rabbit’s nature, nodded in agreement, then quietly pulled out an oil paper-wrapped package from his black shell, placing the turtle shell in mid-air as a table, with the paper package on top.

As he unfolded the oil paper, there was a large piece of roasted meat!

The Eight Trigrams Furnace asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Chongba replied, "Since we’re not running, we should have something to eat while watching the show, right? Otherwise, it would be so boring..."

As he said that, Chongba also took out a bottle of wine...

Seeing this, the Eight Trigrams Furnace, after a moment of speechlessness, cursed, "Now I know what’s meant by ’birds of a feather flock together.’ You guys are really shameless! Pass me some meat... "

Chongba: "..."

At that moment, Qin Shou roared, "Bring it on!"

Then Qin Shou charged towards the dark purple hand again.

The Demon Head chuckled coldly, "If you want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!"

Qin Shou, still clashing head-on, banged again and staggered back two more steps.

"Huh?" The adversary was somewhat puzzled, clearly not expecting Qin Shou’s strength to have increased so quickly!

Qin Shou gave a look and suddenly shouted, "Wow! It hurts!"

Then Qin Shou spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a puff.

The Demon Head watched, immediately laughing, "You’re pretty tough, little rabbit. Take two more punches from me!"

While talking, the Demon Head’s fists thumped against Qin Shou’s body. Qin Shou screamed pitifully, sometimes spitting blood, sometimes falling to the ground, but the other two heads never stopped devouring lightning and stars.

"Not letting go yet?" The Demon Head was truly enraged. Another giant hand extended from the star, both hands glowing with trails of black smoke. The smoke then transformed into a pair of pitch-black boxing gloves, from which sharp fangs protruded, furiously pounding Qin Shou’s chest and head!

Seeing this, Qin Shou was so scared that he quickly twisted his waist and shifted his butt to dodge. The Demon Head threw five punches and not a single one hit!

What was even more infuriating was that the rabbit taunted while dodging, "Haha, you didn’t hit me! You missed again, wahahaha..."

"You stand still for me!" The Demon Head roared and grabbed Qin Shou’s shoulder, forcefully holding him in midair, immobile, and then swung his other fist, pounding Qin Shou with a series of hammering thuds.

The laughter of Qin Shou stopped abruptly, replaced with increasingly piercing screams.

"Aren’t you going to do something?" Chongba asked the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace shook its head and said, "Mind your own damn business. Just listen to those screams, he’s getting more and more vociferous. That’s not pain, that’s downright pleasure."

Indeed, at this very moment, Qin Shou was truly screaming in delight.

He discovered that after the Eight-Nine Empyrean Art was cultivated to the sixth level, just absorbing Yuan Qi to break through to the seventh level was slower than a snail’s pace. If he relied on time to progress, Qin Shou even doubted whether he could live to see the day of his breakthrough.

But after being punched twice by the Demon Head, he was surprised to find that when external forces attacked him, his body would sustain certain injuries.

Upon this injury, all the cells in his body protested, after all, to be injured was to harm them.

So the cells began on a path of self-strengthening. Damaged once, repaired once, evolved once.

Add to that the cultivation speed of the Eight-Nine Empyrean Art itself, which also increased, and combined, he was getting stronger at a pace Qin Shou could feel!

If at first those three punches could make Qin Shou retreat three steps, now if the opponent released his grip and struck with full force, Qin Shou would merely sway on the spot.

But Qin Shou wasn’t satisfied. With such force, the cultivation speed was still slow. So suddenly, Qin Shou blocked the opponent’s punch and yelled, "Grandson, is that all the strength you’ve got? Didn’t you eat?"

The Demon Head was originally quite content with his punches but seeing this damn rabbit completely unfazed was one thing; being taunted was quite another!

The Demon Head was thoroughly furious...

Just then, the star began to shake violently, and all its light started to be absorbed back inward, as the entire star began to collapse in on itself!

Seeing this, the Demon Head flung Qin Shou aside and bellowed, "Here comes the opportunity!"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace also stood up and shouted, "Rabbit, the star’s about to blow! It’s going to explode with great force once it shrinks to a point, be careful... ah... nevermind, forget I said anything."

While the Eight Trigrams Furnace was talking, while the Demon Head was smiling, and while the star was rapidly shrinking, when it reduced to one-tenth of its original size, Qin Shou suddenly pounced forward, his body grew larger by two sizes, he opened his mouth wide, and directly swallowed the star which hadn’t yet shrunk to its limit!

At the same time, an exclamation rang out, "Damn it all!"

Then they saw a person bursting out of Qin Shou’s teeth, disheveled, with a face full of distress!

This person was dark purple all over, needless to say, it was the so-called Demon Head indeed.