Chapter 856 You call this the early stage of Rank 7?

In the 36th district of Silver Crown City, deep in a secluded alley.

Seeing the fat sheep in front of him so calm and fearless, Rielin became somewhat uneasy.

The other prey looked at him with fear.

But the kid in front of him remained calm when he saw him make a move, and even looked at him as if he were looking at some kind of big gift!

But then he thought about it again and sneered inwardly.

"I am a peak 8th-tier expert! Even though I suffered some backlash just now, this kid in front of me is only a mere early 7th-tier expert."

"In a clash of titans, reaction speed is the deciding factor! What good is a stronger physique? With a 7th-tier divine essence, my opponent's reflexes are destined to be slower than my blade!"

"I beat this kid like an old man teasing a mischievous child!"

"Moreover, this Flesh and Blood Longsword of mine is a sacred artifact personally blessed by the great God of Blood Prison! It comes with 20 magic penetration and 20 armor penetration attributes! Let alone someone like you who is only at the early stage of the 7th rank, killing any 8th rank powerhouse will be as easy as slaughtering a dog!"

"Plus, I launched a lightning-fast sneak attack... how could we possibly lose this time?!"

"Kill!" the sunglasses-wearing man, Riley, roared, his long, flesh-and-blood blade slashing towards Lin Hui's neck!

He wanted to quickly kill his opponent, devour the high-quality flesh and blood essence to suppress the backlash from the "wriggling flesh and blood," and then leave the city.

The blade closed in instantly.

Lylian already imagined the beautiful scene of the other's head shooting into the sky, blood gushing out like a fountain.

However, Lin Hui remained standing in place, not even taking his hand out of his pocket, simply watching the long, flesh-and-blood knife fall.

"Die, kid!"

"Clang... Crack!!!"

A loud clang of metal clashing echoed through the alley!

But when he saw Lin Hui still standing there with an unchanging expression, Lylian's eyes almost popped out.

"This...how is this possible?!"

He clearly saw that his all-out attack with his flesh-and-blood blade struck the opponent's neck, which was not protected by any divine defenses, and... it didn't even leave a white mark!

"Your attack was rather weak," Lin Hui commented after feeling the force of the previous strike.

He shared the defense of a level 10 RV, with 80 physical defense and 53 magic resistance. Attacks of this level could not harm him in the slightest.

However, Lin Hui frowned almost imperceptibly.

"When that knife came down, although I caught it with my eyes, my body was a beat too slow to react."

"My defense is invincible, but my reaction speed is indeed a bit slower than my opponent's."

Lin Hui silently reviewed the situation in his mind.

This is the difference brought about by rank.

But it's okay.

Since the response isn't enough, let's go all out to make up for it.

In mecha form, his reaction speed can reach the mid-stage of Tier 9.

"I can't let this unexpected gift slip away."

Lin Hui's lips curled into a smile, and without hesitation, he mentally shouted:

Mechanical...séance!

It only lasted a moment.

A set of extremely imposing black mecha suit fit his entire body perfectly.

Those crimson mecha mechanical eyes lit up in the dim alley, like the gaze of a black demon god.

"you......"

Just as Lylian was recovering from the shock, Lin Hui disappeared from his sight.

"Too slow."

A cold voice exploded directly in Lylian's ears.

fast!

It was so fast that it completely exceeded the neural capture limit of the peak of the 8th level!

Before Lylian could even make any defensive move, he only felt his right-side vision go black.

"boom!"

Lin Hui's fist, encased in black armor, slammed out without any fancy moves.

The terrifying kinetic energy, mixed with millions of levels of anti-magic power, instantly pierced through the right half of Lylian's body!

"Pfft!"

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and bones shattered.

Lylian's right arm, right ribs, and half of his chest cavity were instantly transformed into a cloud of scarlet blood mist by this punch, spraying onto the alley wall.

"Aaaaaah!!!" Lylian let out a heart-wrenching scream.

He stared in utter terror at the black mecha before him, which resembled a demon god, his voice trembling: "You... what kind of monster are you?!"

Lin Hui did not respond to his interest; in his eyes, the dead did not need to know too much.

"Whoosh!"

The black mech's large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Lylian's head, lifting him from the ground into the air like a radish.

The massive mechanical knuckles contracted slightly, and Lylian's skull immediately emitted a "crackling" sound.

Lin Hui's other hand was not idle; it moved smoothly over Lylian's broken body.

One, two, three... a total of five space rings were pulled out of the other person's fingers and inner pockets.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hui removed the other person's green sunglasses. Finally, he even kicked up the long, flesh-and-blood knife on the ground and grabbed it in his hand.

Their movements as they looted the spoils were very practiced.

After doing all this, Lin Hui lowered his head and looked at the man in sunglasses in his hand.

"what?"

Lin Hui let out a soft exclamation of surprise.

He discovered that the right half of the sunglasses-wearing man's body, which he had blasted apart with his punch, was teeming with countless tiny buds of flesh, which were slowly weaving and regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Experts at level 8 and above do indeed possess super-fast regeneration abilities. But under my punch imbued with millions of units of demon-repelling power, the wound should not have been able to regenerate..."

"And this guy can actually gain weight?"

"They're quite resilient..."

Hearing Lin Hui's murmur, Lylian, who was being held in mid-air, completely broke down.

He felt as if his skull could be crushed at any moment, and the shadow of death enveloped him as if it were a tangible reality.

"No...don't kill me..."

Lylian begged for mercy in despair, tears mingling with blood streaming down his face.

He simply couldn't understand how such an outrageous early-stage 7th rank could exist in this world!

Could it be that the other person, like himself, is a servant of a deity, or even a member of a deity's retinue?

No matter who the other person was, he was afraid.

He was filled with extreme regret. Why did he have to be so impulsive as to mark this jinx!

He, Lylian, was destined to reach the 9th rank, even to become a demigod, and stand at the pinnacle of this world. How could he die like a stray dog in this filthy alley?!

Rielion gritted his teeth, pulled out his last trump card, and roared:

"I am a servant of the great 'God of Blood Prison'!"

"You can't kill me! If you kill me, my lord will be furious! No matter where you run in the player star system, you will die a horrible death!"

"Servant of God?"

"The God of Blood Prison?"

Upon hearing these two words, Lin Hui, inside the black mecha, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

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