Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
As Ge Bing's blade was about to strike Li Hongze's neck, the previously unconscious Li Hongze suddenly opened his eyes. He grasped a discarded steel rebar in his hand and decisively swung it at the blade held by Ge Bing.
"Die, you pervert!" Li Hongze shouted, putting all his strength into the swing. The steel rebar struck Ge Bing's blade, sending it flying while also breaking Ge Bing's right hand.
Before leaving the abandoned factory, Ge Bing had fed Li Hongze three sleeping pills. Under normal circumstances, Li Hongze would have been out cold for at least seven or eight hours. However, only about five hours had passed when Li Hongze woke up, completely exceeding Ge Bing's expectations.
Ge Bing withdrew his right hand, sweat pouring down his forehead and his face pale from pain. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes as he glared at Li Hongze and asked, "Li Hongze, how could you wake up? This is impossible!"
Li Hongze scoffed disdainfully. Holding the steel rebar, he advanced toward Ge Bing with a calm tone. "Hmph, I've relied on sleeping pills to sleep for years. Ordinary sleeping pills have little effect on me. You thought you could take me down with them?"
In truth, Li Hongze had only just regained consciousness. He had recovered some strength and was preparing to escape the abandoned factory while Ge Bing was distracted.
However, just as he reached the factory's entrance, he saw Ge Bing rushing towards him. To increase his chances of survival, Li Hongze decided to plot against Ge Bing one last time, leading to the current confrontation.
"You pervert! I have no grudge against you, yet you want to kill me. This time I won’t show mercy; you will die!" Li Hongze raised the steel rebar again and swung it forcefully at Ge Bing's head, aiming to take him down in one blow. Although Li Hongze appeared to be a bookworm, he was tall and strong, and fueled by a murderous intent towards Ge Bing, this strike was filled with power. If it landed, it could very well kill Ge Bing.
Seeing the steel rebar coming at him, Ge Bing's expression turned serious. He tore off part of his clothing to reveal two figures tattooed on his chest.
The figures looked lifelike and resembled evil spirits from the underworld, each holding a long knife stained with blood, appearing particularly ferocious.
After revealing the figures on his chest, Ge Bing immediately slashed open his own chest, letting crimson blood flow over them.
As soon as the blood began to pour out, the figures seemed to come alive; they opened their mouths and eagerly swallowed the blood with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.
Ge Bing paid no attention to the actions of the two figures. With his left hand, he quickly formed a spell, murmuring, "No spirit, the ghosts are in control. The earth is lifeless, sorcery commands the spirits. With my blood, I nurture the ghosts. Hear my command, evil soldiers of the earth. Yin and Sha, come forth!"
As soon as Ge Bing finished speaking, the two Evil Spirits in his chest began to twist and, in the blink of an eye, they burst forth from his body, standing protectively in front of him.
The two Evil Spirits wielded Ghostly Blades and emanated a powerful wave of Cultivation energy. Both had reached the peak of Millennium Ghost General, just a step away from becoming Eternal Ghost Kings.
These two Evil Spirits were Ge Bing's true trump cards; he would not summon them unless absolutely necessary. Even when he assisted the old man from Ten Thousand Evil Hall against me earlier, he did not call upon these spirits. Now that he had lost his right hand to Li Hongze, he was forced into a corner and had no choice but to use this life-saving tactic.
Ge Bing's movements appeared complex, but it took him only a few seconds to summon the two Evil Spirits. Just as they materialized, Li Hongze's steel rod struck them.
"Bang~~" A light sound echoed as Li Hongze's arm went numb from the impact, causing the steel rod to drop to the ground.
"What the hell is this thing?!" Li Hongze furrowed his brow, sensing that things were going awry. Without hesitation, he jumped out from behind the stove and ran desperately toward the factory exit.
Watching Li Hongze's retreating figure, Ge Bing did not rush to pursue him but instead chuckled coldly, "Heh heh, Li Hongze, you injured my right hand and now you think you can escape? You really are naïve!"
A glint of murderous intent flashed in Ge Bing's eyes as he waved his hand at the two Evil Spirits and commanded, "You two go over there and bring him back to me. I want to skin him alive!"
The two Evil Spirits were already Ge Bing's servants. Upon hearing his command, they immediately transformed into shadows and raced after Li Hongze.
Though Li Hongze did not look back, he sensed a chilling wind behind him and quickly guessed what was happening. As he sprinted toward the factory exit, he shouted loudly, "Damn it! Don't come any closer! If you do, I won't hold back!"
"Heh heh, kiddo, you dare threaten me? I absolutely despise being threatened; now I'm going to have some fun with you," one of the Evil Spirits sneered as they dashed past Li Hongze. Their Ghostly Blades slashed across his back, leaving a finger-length wound that looked terrifying but did not threaten Li Hongze's life.
A stream of bright red blood flowed from the wound, instantly staining a large area of Li Hongze's back. He let out a terrible scream, his body shaking violently, yet he gritted his teeth and continued to run toward the outside of the factory.
"Hehe, interesting, kid. I want to see how long you can hold on!" A sinister smile appeared on the faces of the two Evil Spirits. They did not rush to capture Li Hongze but instead continued to carve wounds into his body, causing more blood to soak his skin as they watched his movements slow down.
At that moment, Ge Bing also jumped out from behind the stove. He looked at the scene before him, excitement flashing in his eyes. He showed no intention of stopping the two Evil Spirits. Instead, he gazed at Li Hongze's figure and sneered, "Hmph, Li Hongze, you dare to cripple my right hand? I will make you wish you were dead."
(End of Chapter)
Comment 0 Comment Count