Super Soldier King and Cute CEO
Chapter 837 - 847: Burning Blood Power! (Part 2)

Chapter 837: Chapter 847: Burning Blood Power! (Part 2)

"Brat, you’re dead!" At this moment, Hu Gego’s voice echoed out.

The earlier strike hadn’t killed Hu Gego!

Tang Zhong’s brows furrowed tightly.

Because not only could he sense Hu Gego’s life force, but he also felt Hu Gego’s Blood Power had grown even stronger than before.

This was definitely not good news for him!

At this moment, amidst the swirling dust, Hu Gego emerged. However, now he had shed his black robe, revealing his true visage.

It was the face of a frail yet robust old man.

His hair had turned completely white.

Tang Zhong took just one glance before his furrowed brow deepened. Hu Gego’s condition was undoubtedly baffling.

Every living being has life, and scientifically speaking, a human being can typically live no more than a hundred years. This had already surpassed normal limits.

Once a person reaches fifty, their body begins to deteriorate, but this Hu Gego, who had participated in two previous temporal wars, was now well past ninety. Yet, his body showed no signs of degeneration and was as vigorous as someone in their prime. It was utterly inconceivable.

Thinking back to Adam’s transformation and the Yun Country generals morphing into lizard-like beings, Tang Zhong suddenly connected the dots—Yun Country must be conducting some kind of unsavory research.

At this moment, Hu Gego stepped forward with slow, deliberate motion, his gaze filled with ferocity.

"Brat, I will kill you!"

"Looking at me now, are you stunned by what you see?"

Hu Gego roared with laughter, acting as if Tang Zhong were nothing to him.

Then he charged at Tang Zhong with astonishing speed, much like a cheetah, crashing straight into him.

Tang Zhong was caught completely off guard; Hu Gego’s fist struck directly into his chest, sending his entire body flying backward. Tang Zhong hurriedly steadied himself in mid-air, skidding meters across the ground before coming to a halt.

Though he had stopped, his qi and blood were still surging within his body. Tang Zhong inhaled deeply a few times, trying to steady his emotions and project calmness.

Whatever power Hu Gego was tapping into now, it had made him terrifyingly strong.

At this moment, Tang Zhong looked toward Hu Gego. His pupils suddenly widened.

He discovered, to his horror, that Hu Gego was still transforming. The previously snow-white hair was now entirely black, and more disturbingly, Hu Gego, who previously lacked chest hair, now had a dense, black mat across his chest.

It seemed as if it had just grown in moments.

This... this felt like he was reversing age itself!

What kind of research could possibly achieve such a thing?

Hu Gego noticed Tang Zhong’s stunned expression and sneered, "What’s the matter? Dumbstruck already? Does it feel like I’m some kind of god? Remember, there are those you can never hope to offend."

"That’s why you’re here—to die!" Hu Gego said with an icy laugh.

Tang Zhong gritted his teeth and spat, "You? A god? Don’t make me laugh!"

In an instant, Tang Zhong gripped his Tang Sword and slashed toward Hu Gego with ferocity.

By now, the Tang Sword had completely transformed!

It now stretched over twenty meters!

The blade aimed directly at Hu Gego! Hu Gego, seeing this, smirked coldly, "Still dreaming of killing me? Delusional. Soon, I’ll make sure you won’t even have the chance to dream."

Hu Gego sprang into motion, his fists clenched as veins bulged across his body, his arms growing unnaturally thick. "Let me show you the power of a god!"

"Sky-Piercing Fist!"

As Hu Gego swung his fist, his Blood Power erupted simultaneously, condensing into a massive, oversized fist that collided directly with the enormous Tang Sword.

In that instant—

Boom! The clash reverberated, sending shockwaves through the air, making it tremble as though water were boiling.

The explosion rocked heaven and earth with terrifying intensity.

Tang Zhong was knocked backward, gripping the oversized Tang Sword, scraping against the ground for a considerable distance before finally coming to a stop.

Meanwhile, Hu Gego remained unmoved, standing in place with a chilling smile. "Did you get a taste of god-like power? Let me tell you, that was merely an appetizer."

As his words fell, Hu Gego’s appearance continued to change.

Initially resembling a man in his fifties, Hu Gego now had the appearance of a youth around twenty years old.

This was beyond anything comprehensible.

"Still shocked, aren’t you?" Hu Gego smirked coldly. "What a pity, because soon you won’t have the chance to be shocked anymore. You’re going to die, and your death won’t be pretty!"

Tang Zhong’s eyes widened. He couldn’t believe what he was witnessing. What kind of power enabled this guy to possess such strength?

Reversing age itself—what in the world was this?

In the distance, Giger observed their fight with a dark expression of satisfaction. He hadn’t expected that a successful product of the "Life" project would possess such extraordinary strength. What was Black List’s top ranking compared to this?

If they could truly resurrect all those battle-hardened soldiers from the past, extend their lives, and make them stronger, it wouldn’t be long before Yun Country would undoubtedly unify the world.

Giger had conducted the "Life" project in secret, meaning no one else could know about it. But now, seeing Hu Gego’s transformation, Giger was confident he could fully implement the project.

At this moment, Hu Gego stared at Tang Zhong with a menacing expression and sneered, "What’s wrong? Afraid? Afraid enough to tremble? Haha."

Tremble!

But Tang Zhong wasn’t the type to falter. Though Hu Gego was truly troublesome, Tang Zhong was determined; he had to kill him no matter the cost. If he didn’t, he would never be able to face Weiwei. His chances were slim—this was his one and only opportunity.

Truthfully, Tang Zhong had come all the way from Xuan Country for this moment: to kill Hu Gego, no matter his power.

With the Tang Sword in hand, he charged again, unleashing the Heaven-Burning Slash, which made the blade appear as though it had ignited in flames.

He aimed straight for Hu Gego.

"Still dreaming about killing me? You must be delirious," Hu Gego scoffed.

Then, raising his foot abruptly, he stomped on the ground with immense force. His Blood Power surged into the earth, causing it to rupture, magma-like energy erupting as it spread.

"Die!" Hu Gego shouted.

The explosion of force blasted Tang Zhong’s slash backward, throwing him once again.

Tang Zhong landed on the ground, his face grim. Hu Gego was too strong; clearly his power came from some bizarre method. Ordinary martial techniques couldn’t touch him. Though Heaven-Burning Slash was impressive, Tang Zhong had barely scratched the surface of mastery, unable to unleash its full potential.

But Tang Zhong had to kill Hu Gego—he had no other choice. He couldn’t let Weiwei die in vain.

Tang Zhong’s gaze burned with rage.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. There was a way.

In his earlier battle with Adam, Adam had burned Blood Power to amplify his own strength. Tang Zhong would have to do the same, sparing no cost. It was his only option.

This is it—it must happen now.

Narrowing his eyes, Tang Zhong got back on his feet and began burning his Blood Power.

Upon seeing Tang Zhong’s move, Hu Gego sneered, "What now, still dreaming of resisting? Do you think you’ll get the chance?"

Ignoring him, Tang Zhong unleashed his Blood Power, an invisible force surging from his body.

"Today, no matter what happens, I will kill you—even if it costs me my life."