Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 225 - 225 218 Still Have to Do It Myself

225: Chapter 218 Still Have to Do It Myself 225: Chapter 218 Still Have to Do It Myself “Xie Song…

Young Master Song…” Lin Yisheng was already gasping for breath, but he dared not harbor a trace of resentment.

In Taixuan Mountain, where the strong are revered, such cruelty is the norm.

The weak and the minor families are always in danger.

Sometimes, the weak can be killed by the strong without any reason at all.

That he has survived until now has already been a stroke of good fortune.

In the time that followed.

Song Fen, Song Shouming, and their group stayed quietly on the bank of the pool, not far from Way Lin and the others, patiently waiting.

Meanwhile.

Su Chen was reaching the final juncture.

The Flood Dragon’s Essence Blood in the Dragon Crystal Coffin was almost completely absorbed.

Su Chen had long since come fully to his senses, sitting cross-legged inside the coffin, clearing and acclimating to his new body and strength.

The Flood Dragon’s Essence Blood had not only caused an earth-shattering change in his power level, but his Physical Strength had undergone an equally dramatic transformation.

Before absorbing the Flood Dragon’s Essence Blood, his strength was around sixty or seventy thousand jin; at this moment, it had reached around 150,000 jin.

Before absorbing the Flood Dragon’s Essence Blood, his Physical Strength was at most comparable to a one-millimeter-thick sheet of iron; now, it was at least as formidable as a three-millimeter iron plate.

It was indeed a complete transformation!!!

Suddenly.

Su Chen opened his eyes.

Having almost adjusted to his new Physical Strength and power, a satisfied expression spread across his face.

“Now, I can probably kill an Old Monster at the Peak Phase of the Mysterious Qi Grandmaster Realm with one punch, right?

Even if I were to face Wenren Zhaixing, I would have the strength to fight him, wouldn’t I?” Su Chen murmured to himself, thinking.

Without hesitation.

Su Chen clenched his fists.

Immediately.

The air around his fists crackled explosively.

Merely the breeze from his punches was too much for the air to bear.

Thereafter, Su Chen opened the Dragon Crystal Coffin and stood up.

He walked towards the water.

When he reached the surface and his head emerged, it was clear that all the qi on his body had once again become completely calm, utterly tranquil.

With a slight circulation of Mysterious Qi, all the dampness on his body dried up, and Su Chen looked no different from when he had first entered the deeper parts of the Flood Dragon Pool.

He walked toward the outside of the Flood Dragon Pool.

On the bank of the pool.

Song Shouming’s face suddenly changed: “He’s coming out!”

As Song Shouming spoke out, everyone instinctively looked towards the young man who was walking out from the depths of the Flood Dragon Pool.

Who else could it be but Su Chen?!

“Su Chen, run for it!!!” Way Ziyi couldn’t hold back any longer and shouted with all her might.

“Run?

Haha…

Do you think he can escape?” Song Fen sneered coldly.

And Su Chen indeed did not run.

In fact, even his walking pace remained unchanged, and his expression did not waver in the slightest.

Way Ziyi’s heart was racing with anxiety, her delicate body trembling, yet she was powerless to do anything.

She couldn’t help Su Chen.

Way Lin and the others remained silent, though their eyes flickered with a mix of sighs, mockery, and a trace of admiration for Su Chen.

To know certain death awaits yet still dare to step out, that’s both foolishly endearing and a kind of courage, right?

“Kid, do you regret not killing me in the Flood Dragon Pool?” Song Fen stared intently at Su Chen, his teeth bared in a smirk, “So, I’ve brought you your doom!!!”

While speaking, he pointed toward the Great Elder Song Shouming and others, “These are all Mysterious Qi Grandmasters.

Do you dare to continue being arrogant in front of me?!”

Song Fen’s voice was loud, conveying the feeling of an emotional outburst.

His chest rose and fell, each breath grating to the ears.

“Oh!” Faced with Song Fen’s interrogation, his unbridled arrogance, his agitation, pride, and dominance, Su Chen calmly uttered just a sound.

The calmness was somewhat strange.

Song Fen was suddenly stifled as if punching into cotton.

That feeling was extremely uncomfortable!

Here was a man destined to die, yet wasn’t he supposed to kneel, plead for mercy, apologize, weep?

At the very least, his face should turn pale, his eyes tense, his body trembling, right?

But Su Chen…

Nothing at all.

Damn!!!

Song Fen clenched his teeth in anger.

“Young man, your state of mind is very good!” Finally, Song Shouming spoke, staring deeply at Su Chen, he said, with a hint of admiration, but even more so, a restrained murderous intent.

“All six of you are strong warriors of the Song Family, right?” Su Chen asked.

“Yes!” Song Shouming and the other five nodded: “Though it is shameful to bully fewer with numbers, to kill you, we had to resort to this low strategy!”

“If you all die, the Song Family, one of the Twelve Great Families of Tianmai, will fall from Superior First-rate to Third-rate within a day!” Su Chen spoke indifferently, “It’s not easy for a family to thrive until today, so, I can offer you a chance.

Kill him yourself, and I’ll spare your lives!”

As he spoke, Su Chen casually pointed at Song Fen.

Then, he completely lost interest, his eyes turning to Way Ziyi: “Ziyi, take me to the Way Family!”

Way Ziyi was utterly dumbfounded.

Right now, she couldn’t understand at all what Su Chen was doing, saying.

Why was he acting like this, speaking like this?

Her big eyes flickered vacantly as she stared at the approaching Su Chen.

It was as if she and Su Chen came from different worlds, with differing thoughts and languages.

Not just Way Ziyi?

The rest, including Song Shouming and others, Song Fen, Way Lin, and others, were also stunned, feeling the absurdity of the moment.

Had this kid been scared out of his mind, stricken with madness?

The next second.

“Hahahaha…

Hahahahahaha…

You little bastard, did shit get into your brains?

I’m dying laughing!

Dying of laughter!!!” Song Fen roared with laughter, exaggeratedly, almost crying with amusement.

Su Chen, having walked up next to Way Ziyi, abruptly frowned and then slightly bent over to pick up a pebble from the pool’s bank.

The pebble was only the size of a thumb.

“Tian Zao, seems I must do it myself!”

Picking up the pebble, Su Chen murmured without turning his head or glancing at Song Fen, then he casually flicked the pebble.

An instant later.

“Pfft!!!”

Suddenly.

Song Fen, who was laughing boisterously, came to an abrupt halt—his laughter abruptly cut off.

And on his forehead, right between his eyebrows, a thumb-sized hole appeared.

Another breath later.

Boom!!!

Song Fen collapsed with a crash.

Dead!

[The excitement continues tomorrow]