Chapter 783: Chapter 783 Kneel Down and Sing ‘Conquest
“What did you say?” The expression of the Third Commander suddenly turned cold.
Although in cosmic civilization, especially among Martial Artists, looks are not that significant, and the aesthetic standards of each race vary significantly, nobody ever pays much attention to their appearance.
However, so words spoken with a certain tone by certain people make a world of difference.
He was a King-level Transcender. Although he had a bad reputation, he was feared by many, and nobody had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone and attitude.
“Are you deaf?” Fang Jueyu said angrily.
If it weren’t for the power of that mark, Fang Jueyu might’ve been dead by now. Although he was still fine at the mont, he had lost a powerful trump card. If such a situation were to arise again, he might not be so lucky.
Therefore, facing this suddenly appearing Third Commander, Fang Jueyu not only felt the urge to kill but even wanted to eliminate him quickly.
“I said! What the hell, you crappy monk, marrying a bald monk after 9981 hardships! Your stupid banana peel shrimp is nothing compared to my fatty, mighty Digimon beast. I’ll kick your thug butt back to hell, blind monk style, you scoundrel Dove chocolate…”
Fang Jueyu’s mouth rattled off vulgar language like a machine gun.
“Uh… What exactly is Mr. Fang saying?”
“Could it be a spell from the Grand Civilization?”
“Whatever it is, facing a Transcender with such poise, Mr. Fang is truly our role model.”
“Yes, Mr. Fang is truly impressive.”
…
“Damn, I’m parched from all this cursing!” Fang Jueyu pulled out a bottle of Wong Lo Kat and poured it down his throat.
“Is that… the Wong Lo Kat snack from the Grand Civilization!” The Third Commander’s gaze locked onto the red aluminum can in his hand.
Even though Fang Jueyu’s Grand Civilization snack ga-pack was only sold in the Founder City, that didn’t an these things wouldn’t end up in the outside world.
A few months ago, a place called the Aezalith Civilization held a universe-wide auction where nurous rare treasures appeared, including Grand Civilization’s chocolate milk, gummy candies, and Alpenliebe candies…
They seed like ordinary snacks, but their effects were astonishing.
To demonstrate their efficacy, a Martial Artist who had one foot into the Controller level broke through on the spot after eating a bag of Grand Civilization’s spicy strips!
After testing, these snacks were proven to have effects such as breakthrough boundaries, breaking bottlenecks, and enhancing talents. That auction was absolutely buzzing, and it was said that a fierce battle broke out near that civilization afterward.
The Third Commander was present in disguise at that auction. He clearly rembered the drink Fang Jueyu held, Wong Lo Kat. Its effect wasn’t as miraculous, but it could calm the mind and help Martial Artists think clearly while practicing, making them more effective!
The Black Claw earlier was a sixth-level martial art that the Third Commander had practiced up to a bottleneck. It seed that due to excessive killing, every ti he needed to break through to a higher level, his inner demons would disturb him. With Wong Lo Kat, he believed he could possibly break through to a higher level in a short ti!
With this thought, a hint of greed appeared in his previously dark eyes.
“What do you want?” Fang Jueyu felt uncomfortable all over under that gaze, even his muscles tensed.
“Kid, that mark earlier must have been your final trump card, right?” the Third Commander laughed, “Now, you’re no threat to us anymore.”
“Speak quickly, or else!” Fang Jueyu sneered. Trump card? His trump card would make them cry!
“Hand over everything you have, and I’ll spare your life!” Although the Third Commander wasn’t afraid of Fang Jueyu, he had so dread for the Grand Civilization. Who knows what consequences might follow after killing one of them.
He preferred not to take action unless absolutely necessary.
“I can give you a chance too. Kneel down, sing ‘Conquer,’ and beco my slave, and I might spare your life!”
“Hahaha!” The Third Commander laughed arrogantly, “You? Or your dog? What right do you have to bargain with now?”
“Oh? Is that so?” Fang Jueyu, seeing Gurut’s frightened expression, pulled out another object, and it turned out to be another Infinity Gauntlet!
“The Third Commander… he… he still has it!”
“Pfft, I bought the entire Marvel Company. I can have as many of these action figures as I want!” Fang Jueyu muttered.
“Idiot, haven’t you realized he’s playing you the whole ti?” The Third Commander shot Gurut a glare.
“Crack!” With a slight force, the Infinity Gauntlet was crushed into a pile of scrap tal, “There isn’t the slightest high-tech device or rune anywhere in this gauntlet. He was just toying with you!”
“But my fleet and my subordinates!”
“Those were just other tricks, it’s just that your realm is too low to sense them,” The Third Commander was extrely confident in his strength. Fang Jueyu’s tricks might fool soone at Gurut’s Controller Level, but they definitely couldn’t fool him.
“Is that so?” Fang Jueyu sneered, raising his right hand, “Once I snap my fingers, your left arm will disappear!”
“Hahaha, you’re still pretending at this stage, I’ll…”
“Snap!”
The mont the crisp sound echoed, the Third Commander’s brain was engulfed in an inexplicable fear. He felt the space around him shatter like countless fragnts, like a massive killing array aiming at him.
“This… what kind of power is this, it’s impossible! It’s just a pile of scrap tal!” The Third Commander scread hysterically, trying to resist with his Space Law.
But the difference in power was too great, how could the strength of a King-level Transcender compare with a Demigod?
Instantly, his laws completely collapsed. His left arm was shattered by that spatial force into countless atomic fragnts, from a different angle, it seed as if his arm had evaporated into thin air.
“Ah!” He scread in agony. Within that power, there seed to be another force of destruction amplifying his pain several tis over and even preventing the wound from healing.
“Next, your leg’s gone!”
“Snap!”
As the sound of his fingers snapping faded, the Third Commander’s left leg vanished instantly.
“Then your left hand!”
“Snap!”
“Ah!”
“Then your head!”
“Stop! Don’t!” For the first ti, the Third Commander felt the fear of death. He tried to kill Fang Jueyu before he could snap his fingers, but that space force held him firmly in place, and even his Cosmic Source Power was locked within his body.
As a Transcender, his body no longer had apparent weaknesses. Even without a head, he could regenerate with enough energy.
But if the star inside him were destroyed, not even a Demigod could save him. He believed that perhaps Fang Jueyu’s gauntlet really had this kind of power.
“What’s wrong? Scared?” Fang Jueyu laughed, “Then beg !”
“Kneel down, sing ‘Conquer’ for !”
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