Told You I Can Turn Back Time
Chapter 389 - 315: Old Ghost_2

Chapter 389: Chapter 315: Old Ghost_2

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Boom!

Building after building collapsed under the clash of two formidable forces.

"Thrilling!"

Lin Xing let out a cry of exhilaration as he simultaneously killed the countless civilians within a radius of several kilometers.

But this killing, as natural to him as breathing, had long ceased to stir any emotion in him.

His face lit with excitement as he looked at the youth: "Hah, so you’ve been secretly cracking my martial arts all along?"

"Now that’s more like it!"

The battle between the two had lasted for months.

Though the youth had suppressed Lin Xing with power accumulated over nine lifetimes, he was never able to defeat him completely.

As both their powers were pushed to the peak, neither Lin Xing nor the youth had any energy left to care about the damage caused by the aftershocks of their fight.

All that consumed their minds was the singular thought to use the strongest, most domineering, and most ruthless force to suppress the other completely.

Roar!

The wild Gang Qi crushed passersby one after another as it surged through.

Lin Xing laughed: "The great benevolent hero who claims to save the world, now you’ve begun killing bystanders too?"

The youth shouted angrily, "You’ve been pushing me all along, Lin Xing!"

"Why do you force me?!"

"They died because of you, you maniac!"

Boom!

The entire street looked as if it had been bombed, and with the collapse of buildings, countless people were killed by the youth’s strike.

And as months passed by, while the two continued their drawn-out fight, depleting their strength and slowly hitting rock bottom,

a figure suddenly burst forth, lunging at Lin Xing.

"Hm?" The youth’s gaze sharpened: "That is..."

The figure that had charged out was none other than Lin Xing’s father.

Yet facing his father who tried to stop him, Lin Xing punched out without a second thought.

With a loud bang,

Lin Xing’s father instantly exploded into countless puppet fragments.

But then, more figures swarmed out, all of them Lin Xing’s father.

Watching them, muscles bulging and the masks on their faces torn, they all looked similar to Lin Xing.

As they exhibited a variety of martial arts against Lin Xing, many of the moves appeared to the youth as ones Lin Xing had practiced in the past.

At the same time, a voice reached the youth’s ears: "His power is greatly damaged; let’s join forces to subdue him."

Without hesitation, the youth joined the fray, attacking Lin Xing together with the others.

They saw Lin Xing, under the relentless siege, being forced to constantly retreat.

With a loud thud, Lin Xing had just exchanged a punch with the youth, hurriedly kicked away several puppets, but the next instant his back was struck by another puppet.

"Lin Xing!"

Seeing Lin Xing gradually falling into disadvantage, the youth yelled: "More than seventy percent of your stamina and vital energy are depleted, there’s no way you could defeat us, your defeat is settled!"

Yet Lin Xing showed a faint smile: "Yes."

"I’ve finally been pushed to the brink by you all."

"I haven’t encountered such a thrilling situation in far too long."

"Only at the edge of life and death, in such a crisis, can I extract more of my potential!"

Suddenly, Lin Xing came to a halt, opening his arms and facing the onslaught of attacks without attempting to dodge.

"Let’s see if I can push myself to unlock more of my hidden power."

"Or if you can defeat me completely before my breakthrough."

Bang!

The puppet’s fist landed heavily on Lin Xing, the ferocious force rippling in waves, trying to injure Lin Xing.

More puppet fists rained down on Lin Xing from all directions.

And Lin Xing just stood there, feeling the injuries on his body worsen, the impending doom of defeat drawing nearer, forcing that hidden power within him.

He kept pushing himself, that elusive power that had briefly surfaced during the numerous vast reversals of time.

Boom! Amidst the sea of punches, the youth summoned all his remaining strength to direct a collapsing, cracking fist straight at Lin Xing’s chest.

He believed that if this punch landed, it would certainly inflict a fatal injury on Lin Xing, leaving him with no power to resist.

Bang!

A direct hit!

The youth’s face, however, showed no trace of satisfaction.

For what he had hit was not Lin Xing’s heart but a hand, a hand that had extended from behind Lin Xing.

A shadowy silhouette of Lin Xing appeared, blocking the youth’s punch with one palm.

This silhouette’s aura was more ferocious, more domineering, and more unstoppable than Lin Xing at his peak!

"Haha."

The corners of Lin Xing’s mouth curled into a smile: "It seems my potential in this life is still superior."

"Transfer all the power from the future to me!"

"Future Star! Obliterate them!"

The shadow behind Lin Xing let out a fierce howl, and his fists brought forth a blood-red glow, blasting all the puppets away.

Struck by the savage force head-on, the youth spat out a mouthful of blood and was flung backwards.

A figure caught him and whisked him away from the battlefield.

The last thing the youth saw was the silhouette behind Lin Xing swinging out arcs of blood-red light, decimating the puppets one after another.

The next moment, he lost consciousness.

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When the youth woke up, he found himself lying in a bed.

"Master..." The youth looked at the figure shrouded in black mist before him and said weakly: "Was it you who saved me?"