C58 Never be Lenient!

"Berserk!"

During that moment of life and death, Zhan Tianming activated the Berserk effect without hesitation.

All his attributes instantly doubled.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

Zhan Tianming covered one of his hands with Fire Attribute and slammed out.

He was so fast that the attack arrived in the blink of an eye.

Before Zhang Yong's finger could even hit Zhan Tianming, Zhan Tianming's second palm strike was already in front of him.

It was a solid strike.

Bang!

When the palm struck Zhang Yong's head, his head exploded like a watermelon. At the same time, flames instantly wrapped around Zhang Yong's body and those flying fragments of his head.

"Humph! This is what you get when you make this daddy angry."

"I'll blast you to hell!"

"Let the tempest strike harder! "

Zhan Tianming raised his hands up high and shouted loudly.

'Vengeance for my parents...'

'... is finally over.'

And there was also the hatred for Third Uncle Wu.

He had to take care of that hatred too.

At the same time, he was also waiting for this Hidden Boss to drop some good items.

Right now, he really needed something that could increase his strength.

However…

The expected system notification did not come.

"Hmm?"

Zhan Tianming was startled.

Zhang Yong was already dead, so how could there be no notification?

Was the system broken?

Just as Zhan Tianming was startled, Little Purple's voice came out.

"Master, Zhang Yong, 50 meters to the left."

"What?"

Zhan Tianming was startled.

Could it be... The person he had just killed wasn't Zhang Yong?

Or perhaps, there were two Zhang Yongs...?

Zhan Tianming was a little confused.

However, this was not the time to think about such things.

He had to chase after him.

Using Nine Dragons Step, Zhan Tianming chased after him at full speed.

The Berserk state lasted for 30 seconds, so still, under its effect, Zhan Tianmign's speed was—simply put—ridiculous.

In the blink of an eye, he traveled 50 meters.

However, Zhang Yong had already scuttled far away and was still more than 30 meters away.

Zhang Yong's heart was as shocked and shook as it could be.

Never did he expect that Zhan Tianming's speed could double in an instant. And then there was Proud Dragon Repents. Before, he believed that he could counter it; now, he wanted to do anything but that.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise..."

The lingering fear in his heart still hadn't dissipated completely.

Had he not gotten a substitute doll from the lord before coming for surveillance...

Most likely, he would've been dead.

The substitute helped him block the previous attack and teleported him 50 meters away.

This was an ancient secret art.

Zhan Tianming did not know about this.

There were only five seconds left before the berserk mode ended.

He didn't waste a second.

He quickly gave chase.

Five seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhan Tianming used these five seconds to close the distance between him and Zhang Yong: they were just 10 meters apart now.

"Bajie! Do it! "

"Master, just watch me."

After it finished speaking, Little Purple crawled out from the War Pet system.

"Purple Flash of Annihilation!"

Swish!

Little Purple turned into a purple light and flashed away, speed close to the speed of light.

Pfft!

The purple light pierced Zhang Yong's back and exited through his chest.

Zhang Yong froze.

His entire body lost its strength, and he fell down powerlessly.

Bang!

Tumble, tumble, tumble!

Zhang Yong's body rolled over ten meters away before he finally stopped.

As for Little Purple, after casting the Purple Flash of Annihilation, it seemed to have reached its limit. The purple light on its body disappeared, and it fell down, rolling away like a rolling gourd.

Bang!

Thankfully, Little Purple hit a tree instead of an orc this time.

"Master, my head is spinning..."

Little Purple tried to stand up, but it couldn't stand steadily; with a plop, it fell to the ground again.

Zhang Yong was not dead yet.

However, his HP was already in a critical state. He reclined on the ground weakly, with less than 1% of his HP remaining.

Zhan Tianming walked over with a gloomy face.

"Old bastard, today is the day you die!" Zhan Tianming bellowed.

"No, yo-you can't kill me! I-If you kill me, t-tha-that lord will know immediately. At that time... The only thing you can do is die? A dead end. Yo-You'd better n-not kill me."

Zhang Yong did not want to die.

However, Zhan Tianming would never let him live.

The anger in his heart for Zhang Yong had long since crossed the heavens.

He raised his palm high up in the air.

"Old fart, didn't you just escape with your life? Now, do you want to escape again? "

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding, dong! You've triggered the doubling effect and the garroting effect!"

Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming furiously struck out with his palm.

Even when facing Zhang Yong, who no longer had the strength to resist, he did not show the slightest bit of mercy. He even used his strongest technique.

It was akin to using cannon for a mosquito.

What he wanted was to show off! What he wanted was to be carefree! He wanted to vent all the hatred in his heart!

"Go to hell!"

The sharp and overbearing metal attribute true qi turned into a golden dragon image as if letting out a soundless and furious roar. Accompanied by an incomparably powerful might, the golden image suddenly smashed toward Zhang Yong's head.

At this moment, a strange scene occurred.

Zhang Yong, who was bleeding profusely before, suddenly recovered completely.

Swish!

Zhang Yong's figure disappeared from Zhan Tianming's line of sight.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

Zhan Tianming's palm landed on the ground, causing mud to fly out and a large hole to appear on the ground.

At the same time, he felt a sharp claw aura on his back.

Not good!

Zhan Tianming was startled. He did not have any time to think, so he rolled on the ground.

Pfft!

The sharp claw Qi grazed past his shoulder, causing a pool of blood to emerge.

Zhan Tianming's left shoulder was injured. For a moment, his strength seemed to have been severely suppressed, and he could not even unleash half of his usual strength.

As for Zhang Yong, who had cast an unknown evil art, his eyes turned blood-red like a beast.

"Roar... Roar... Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Zhang Yong emitted a roar that was akin to wild beasts.

Zhan Tianming looked around carefully.

The current Zhang Yong was actually even more terrifying than the previous Zhang Yong. Moreover, even his current HP was twice what it was before.

"Little bastard, you forced me to do this."

Zhang Yong's voice had a strange accent to it. Something resembling a human voice, but also like a beast's roar.

Furthermore, his hands had turned into claws.

Tendrils of cyan-colored true qi still lingered between his fingers. That true qi was like little green snakes, swimming between the ten fingers and teasing each other as if they were intelligent.

What was even more bizarre was that as the cyan true qi swam about, the aura on Zhang Yong's body continued to grow.

It was as if he could break through to a two-star Martial Master at any moment.

If that was the case, it would be troublesome.