Chapter 88: The Tyranny of Tang San
Rumble!
His body left a trail of afterimages in the air.
It crashed directly into the ice field thousands of meters away.
It stirred up a cloud of snow dust.
[Third Place Announced]
[Name: Fucarus]
The snowflakes seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt.
Within Shrek Academy's camp, everyone looked utterly bewildered.
Was that the mistress who just flew out?
Tang San, who wields a super artifact, possesses the cultivation of a level 99 peerless Douluo, and is hailed as the successor of the Sea God?
It was just flicked away like dust with two fingers?
This is even more absurd than a fairy tale.
It's not just them.
Even on the Spirit Hall's side, Bibi Dong's hand holding the scepter tightened slightly, her knuckles turning white.
She stared intently at the mysterious woman named Fukalos.
There was no fluctuation of soul power.
There was no sign of the release of any martial spirit.
It's pure, overwhelming power.
Villette didn't even turn her head, remaining in her original standing posture as if what had just happened was a trivial matter.
Funina patted her chest and swallowed the last bite of the cake.
"Oh dear, that's so violent."
The girl spoke of violence, but her big eyes sparkled with excitement.
"However, it flew quite far, so I'd give it full marks."
Fukaros withdrew her hand, even lightly patting non-existent dust off her sleeve.
Her expression remained indifferent.
Just like when I casually shooed away an annoying fly.
"Damn it... damn it!!!"
From the deep crater in the distant ice field, a shrill roar rose into the sky.
boom!
The earthquake trembled.
Countless shards of ice and frozen soil exploded.
A blue-gold figure charged out like a maddened beast.
Tang San's hair was disheveled, and his once neat Sea God's armor was now covered in mud and ice shards, with a glaring bright red stain on the corner of his mouth.
Half of his cheek was swollen high, a mark left by the impact of the force of the qi.
pain.
Excruciating pain.
But more than the pain on his face, the humiliation in his heart drove him almost mad.
In front of the whole world.
He was humiliated like this!
"I don't believe it!"
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the aloof woman at the city gate.
"Playing tricks!"
"You must have used some kind of sorcery I don't understand to ambush me!"
"I am the chosen one of the sea god, I am the protagonist of this world, how could you possibly be stronger than me?"
He didn't believe it.
How could there possibly be someone in this world who could defeat him without even using a martial spirit?
Even that beast, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, couldn't do that!
"Die!"
Tang San roared angrily, and the Trident of the Sea God in his hand swung wildly.
Golden light shone everywhere.
The wind and snow outside Tianshui City were instantly evaporated by this violent divine power.
"Thirteen Forms of Poseidon, Third Form!"
"Gone forever!"
This is the strongest single-target attack method he currently possesses.
He poured all his soul power, along with the amplification from the light of the sea god, into this attack.
The trident transformed into a streak of light, carrying a terrifying power capable of tearing through space, heading straight for Fucaros's face.
The power of this attack was enough to instantly kill an ordinary Title Douluo.
Even a level 99 Peerless Douluo wouldn't dare to take it head-on.
A cruel sense of pleasure flashed in Tang San's eyes.
He wanted to watch this woman be pierced through and nailed to the city wall!
Faced with this earth-shattering blow.
Fukalos merely raised his eyelids slightly.
There was no dodge.
There is no defense.
He didn't even move his feet an inch.
She simply held up one finger.
It really is just one finger.
At the tip of that slender finger, a faint purple light flickered.
That's not soul power.
It is a power that is more ancient, more profound, and more indescribable than soul power.
bite!
The trident of Poseidon, powerful enough to pierce through mountains, struck her fingertips with tremendous force.
There was no explosion.
There was no blast wave.
The image freezes at this moment.
Tang San's sinister smile froze.
He felt as if his attack had struck an insurmountable wall of sighs.
The terrifying impact vanished without a trace the moment it touched the other's fingertips, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Tang San cried out in alarm.
This is an incredible artifact weighing 108,000 jin!
With his full power unleashed, how could he possibly be blocked by a single finger?
Is that all you've got?
Fukalos spoke.
The tone was flat, without sarcasm, just the dullness of stating facts.
"If what you call 'God' is this level of power."
That's really disappointing.
The words fell.
Fukalos's finger curled slightly, then suddenly shot out.
collapse!
An indescribable force traveled through the trident.
Tang San felt a violent tremor in his tiger's mouth, and blood spurted out.
The indestructible trident of Poseidon, under the weight of this one finger, let out a mournful cry.
The halberd bent violently, then snapped back.
The immense force of the recoil shattered the bones in Tang San's arms.
Click!
The crisp sound of bones cracking sent chills down one's spine.
"ah--!"
Tang San screamed in pain as the trident flew from his hand and crashed heavily into the snow in the distance.
He himself, however, was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards once again.
This time.
He hadn't even landed yet.
Fukalos's figure had already vanished into thin air.
The next moment.
She appeared above Tang San.
Those black high heels, with an aura of shattering the void, stomped down hard.
"Get down."
Just two simple words.
Bang!
Tang San's chest was stomped on hard.
He felt as if his internal organs had shifted with that one step, and a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs gushed out.
His body fell like a meteorite, crashing heavily into the depths of the ice.
Boom!
The ground collapsed.
A huge crater, tens of meters in diameter, appeared before everyone's eyes.
Bottom of the pit.
Tang San lay there like a dead dog, his whole body convulsing, his blood staining the white snow beneath him.
Completely crushed.
A complete and utter defeat without any suspense.
Fukalos hovered in mid-air, looking down at Tang San at the bottom of the pit.
His eyes remained indifferent.
"Too weak."
"Even the lowest-ranking magical beast in the abyss has more backbone than you."
These two words were like two sharp knives, piercing Tang San's heart.
fear.
An unprecedented fear finally consumed his anger.
They will die.
You really can die.
This woman didn't care about his identity or the Sea God's reputation at all.
She really would kill him!
As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.
The thought flashed through Tang San's mind in an instant.
Xiao Wu, face—none of that matters in the face of life.
As long as I live, and as long as I become a god, I will have plenty of opportunities to take revenge in the future!
Tang San struggled to pull a golden bottle from his pocket.
That was his last trump card to save his life.
The light of Poseidon erupts!
(End of chapter)