Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 225 Finally caught up once

On the rooftop of the Queen's Building, a new table has been set up, with jars filled with various bone powders of all sizes, and even a strangely shaped cane stuck in one of the newest jars.

Thunderbolt sat there cross-legged, his face painted with three colors of paint, looking like a priest from a primitive tribe.

Standing to the side, holding a syringe filled with azure liquid, he said, "Let's wait for Li Xuan a little longer. The Fengdu Temple is under construction; it'll take at most another day and a half..."

Thunderbolt rolled up his sleeves and said, "From the moment I learned of my father's death, I decided to take revenge myself! I am a descendant of Gypsies, and I have my own pride. I will never hide in a small room and eke out a living."

Standin couldn't understand what the Human Torch meant by "pride".

Is the pride that comes with death really that important?

He doesn't understand.

However, Li Xuan, who is currently out, has been notified to return. Perhaps this foreigner can offer some solutions...

Seeing that Standin was still not moving, Thunderbolt grabbed the syringe and injected himself into his arm. The blue liquid entered his veins, and in less than ten seconds, his skin visibly turned red, and his veins bulged out!

His breathing became heavy, and his whole body seemed to be burning, with magical power regenerating within him.

In Standin's eyes, white hairs kept sprouting from Thunderbolt's hair. The power of this experimental drug was too domineering, completely pushing the body to its limits to obtain power!
No wonder all those death row inmates who tried the drugs died of organ failure.

Thunderbolt pulled the cane, adorned with various red ribbons, from the jar, letting out a wild beast-like roar. He danced wildly, stepping barefoot into the jar of powder and pulling it out again, leaving footprints all over the ground.

He pointed his right finger at the scattered dark clouds in the sky, his voice urgent and shrill, his movements becoming faster and faster...

quack!

Crows flew in from a distance, circling around without attacking, their blood-red eyes fixed intently on Thunderbolt.

Standin is the founder of an exorcism organization, representing the New York upper class. He does not have the ability to exorcise demons himself. When he sees crows appear, he silently goes into the attic to hide.

quack!

The hoarse hooting sounds rose and fell...

Thunderbolt felt a sharp pain in his eardrums, as if an invisible hand had pierced into his brain and was stirring wildly, and he felt everything in front of him spinning.

He picked up a small chameleon skull from a jar on the ground, pointed it at the dark cloud, and uttered ancient incantations that rose and fell in tone...

"Ah~"

A hint of blood red appeared on the dragon's skull, and the next second it turned completely red.

All the earthenware jars on the ground exploded at the same time, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the skull in Thunderbolt's hand turned into powder. He was hit hard, blood spurted from his nose, and he fell to the ground.

He thought that by going all out, he could weaken "Death" and buy Li Xuan some time to prevent "Death" from killing him.

In this head-on confrontation, the moment of contact, Thunderbolt realized he was completely wrong!
Those dark clouds in the sky that represent "death" are not something he can deal with simply by seeing them.

He was like an ant trying to lift an elephant.

The only word that can describe me is "insignificant".

With such a huge difference, how did Li Xuan manage to do it? Is he a god himself?

He didn't know that Li Xuan was only at the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation stage, how could he possibly deal with such an extraordinary "Death God"? It was only by relying on the domineering power of the "Tianpeng Mantra" that he forcibly shattered the black clouds...

The crows that had landed around the rooftop flapped their wings and swooped down towards Thunderbolt!

Swish!
A gleaming blade flashed, sweeping across like a crescent moon... Before the crow could even let out a scream, it was already cleaved in two, blood and entrails scattered everywhere! The blade returned to its original form at the end, transforming into a Miao sword, which circled back and landed in the hands of Li Xuan, who had just emerged from the rooftop exit...

He was taken aback when he saw the swaying, white-haired Thunderbolt. He quickly went over to support him and, sensing that his life was in danger, poured the spiritual energy from the gourd into him without hesitation.

With the blessing of "medicine" from the Seventy-Two Arts, spiritual energy can also be used as medicine.

Thunderbolt's damaged bodily functions were rapidly recovering. He could hardly believe his body's condition, because even if the crows hadn't attacked him, death would have been inevitable...

When the oil in the lamp runs out and the lamp is exhausted, that is the most terrible injury.

Standin emerged from the attic and watched as the Human Torch's white hair gradually returned to black. He was even more shocked than the Human Torch himself!
The experimental drug was equivalent to a savior bomb...

With current technology, it is difficult to guarantee that anyone will survive, so it has been in the experimental stage and has not been put into formal use.

How come this Chinese person knows everything?
Li Xuan felt gratified; of all the characters who died in the various instances, he had finally met his match.

Thunderbolt regained some strength, glanced at the dark clouds drifting in the sky, and felt a mix of emotions. He reached out and grabbed Li Xuan's arm, saying, "You were able to deal with it because of your faith in the Fengdu Beiyin Emperor, right? I remember that's the name. Could you tell me more about this deity's story? I think... I'm going to change my faith."

Li Xuan was somewhat surprised.

This was the first time he had ever heard of someone wanting to join the Fengdu lineage.

“The Fengdu lineage is extremely strict. You cannot do anything bad. If you make a mistake, you will be sent to the Iron Mountain Hell to be punished even before you are dead. It is much stricter than the gods in your United States.”

"There is no such thing as 'repentance equals forgiveness'."

Although the Human Fire are Gypsies and do not believe in God, their ancient religious doctrines are similar to those of God, only much more down-to-earth.

He wanted to say something more.

Li Xuan interrupted, saying, "If you still have this idea after we've dealt with the Grim Reaper, I'll explain some basic matters of the Fengdu lineage to you in detail. If you can accept that... then we'll talk about it."

Thunderbolt has the courage to fight against evil spirits without fear of death, which is commendable, but having courage does not mean that one can abide by the rules of the Fengdu lineage.

Before reaching the initial stage of the third rank, one doesn't need to abide by the Black Laws, but the ordinary rules are enough to give this foreigner who yearns for "freedom" a hard time.

Crows in the sky observed the two from a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

Li Xuan handed the Thunderbolt to Standin, casually flicked the blood off the Miao sword, looked at the black cloud that was showing signs of closing up, and said coldly, "So eager... then take another strike from me?"

The words fell.

The crows that had been watching scattered in all directions...

Standin: "..."

Thunderbolt: "..."

So many outrageous things have happened these past two days that they don't even know how to express their shock.

Li Xuan clearly didn't have the ability to instantly kill "Death God," he was only capable of dispersing the dark clouds and weakening their power, so why could he disperse the flock of crows with just a simple sentence?

Li Xuan felt the gaze from the dark cloud, but he couldn't sense its malice.

It was as if a heartless surveillance device was suspended in the air...

Perhaps it was the gradually taking shape of the Fengdu Temple that gave it a sense of awe, or perhaps it was the ever-effective Tianpeng Mantra that truly made it feel fear from the depths of its heart.

(End of this chapter)