Chapter 933: Chapter 82 I Will Be Back!_2
Chapter 933 -82 I Will Be Back!_2
He could co back to life once more.
As for Jason?
Thinking of this formidable opponent, the colossal body trembled, and he imdiately used his perception to search the surroundings.
But… Jason had disappeared!
Or more accurately, his perception could not lock onto Jason!
Instantly, the hairs on the colossal body stood on end.
The strike he had just experienced made it clear that Jason was indeed capable of harming this body; if Jason were to strike at his vital spot while he was unguarded…
Almost subconsciously, his whole body began to tremble.
Then, he began to retreat at an even faster pace.
But, as before…
It was too late.
The sword light flashed beneath the colossal body.
"Ahh!!!!!!”
A scream, many tis more miserable than before, bellowed from the mouth of the colossal body.
The hands that should have been clutching its neck naturally covered below instead.
Flesh blurred.
Severed at the root.
Excruciating pain!
Indescribably severe pain!
Thump!
The colossal body fell to the ground, its entire body convulsing.
Blood spurted out from both the neck and below.
In no ti at all, a lake of fresh blood ford beneath him.
And the screams continued without end.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!”
"Jason!”
"I will kill you! Kill you!”
The roars of the colossal body echoed throughout the enclosed space, like thunder.
At this mont, the colossal body felt not only humiliated but utterly trampled.
A trampling that, as a man, could not be endured by any ans.
Under such circumstances, the colossal body fought desperately without hesitation.
Hiss!
Hiss, hiss!
The lake of blood on the ground quickly evaporated into a red mist, filling the entire enclosed space, while more fresh blood flowed from the two wounds on the colossal body, contributing to it.
Two breaths!
The faint blood-red within the enclosed space turned a rich red.
The crimson seed to burn.
It was like boiling water, constantly rolling, boiling.
"Die! Die!”
The colossal body deliriously muttered.
This was not a capability of this body.
It was the Blood Burning Technique, a secret technique learned from the mories of ‘their’ Leader.
A secret technique that burns one’s own blood to gain greater strength.
Under the modifications of ‘their’ Leader, while retaining the original basis, it also allowed the blood that spilled out to burn and corrode ‘living beings’, a bizarre technique.
The more potent the blood, the better the effect.
And when such a technique was used with the colossal body’s blood…
Death!
Death again and again!
A series of deaths!
As the mist before his eyes turned crimson and began to boil, Jason died instantaneously ten tis.
Pain!
Pain all over his body as if being sliced by a thousand knives, causing Jason’s eyes to bulge with blood.
However, this did not impede Jason from slowly gathering his strength, step by step moving forward.
According to his previous plan, there was still a third sword strike.
This sword strike would be the fatal one!
The first sword slit the throat.
The second sword scooped the moon.
All for the strike of the third sword!
But he had not anticipated that the colossal body possessed such a secret technique.
In just three seconds of gathering strength.
Jason had died over a hundred tis in this boiling blood.
But what did that matter?
It was just a hundred tis!
After all, this was Jason with 800 lives!
Just now, although the taste was rather bland, his satiety had been continually increasing from the original 1610 rapidly to 2700 points, and even after dying a hundred tis, it was still as high as 2400 points.
Even the Excitent of Feast reached 15 points at that mont.
Unlike the initial ti where he took a bite at each Excitent of Feast.
Later, for the sake of combat, Jason simply couldn’t eat a complete serving of Ersulk, which seed like ‘tooth carving’ for a long ti, but it was far less satisfying than a completely fulfilling bite.
Because, at that ti, what mattered most to Jason was speed, to not be caught by the colossal body.
Thus, it was rely ‘tasting’.
But for Jason, it was still a considerable gain.
However…
The most crucial bite had yet to co.
When he ca to the wailing colossal body, seeing its mouth opened wide due to wailing,
Jason leapt in without hesitation.
Then—
Buzz!
The glow of the Chen Xi Sword twinkled inside the colossal body’s mouth.
Not slashing forward.
Nor downward.
But… upwards!
The sharp Chen Xi Sword pierced straight up, penetrating the upper gums of the colossal body, breaking through layers of cartilage, stabbing towards the colossal body’s… brain!
The miserable howl abruptly ceased.
Everything stopped at that mont.
The colossal body’s eyes widened trendously.
Shock! Surprise!
Disbelief!
How could this be possible?
How could Jason still be alive under the Blood Burning Technique?
After dying a hundred tis, how could he still be alive?
The colossal body was very perplexed.
Perhaps he was rely a squatter, but as soone who regarded the Blood Burning Technique as his trump card, he was well aware of its power.
Ordinary people, not to ntion being surrounded by it, the slightest touch ant dissolution into nothingness.
Among the ‘Hundred Major Families’, the ‘elders’ faced with it also t a fate of having no burial place.
And Jason?
Very special.
Possessing a trace of immortal traits, but even so, the colossal body did not believe Jason could survive.
As a ‘god’, he was very clear about how this so-called ‘immortality’ ca about.
It was primarily a fast recovery.
And such recovery required a trendous amount of energy!
Even with special ans for storage, after dying a dozen tis consecutively, he would still fall short.
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