Chapter 388 Breakthrough! A True Half-Immortal
Chapter 388 Breakthrough! A True Half-Immortal
As Qin Chuan finished speaking, a golden light emanated from his palm. As the golden light flowed, wisps of cold, dark blue light seemed to entwine and wander around it. Then, he threw a punch.
A punch from a person with an innate Daoist physique!
This punch shook heaven and earth, was incredibly domineering, and utterly devastating.
Even Roger, clad in divine armor, was forced back several steps by this punch, but he still managed to neutralize all its force. However, before he could react, Qin Chuan had already arrived in front of him.
It's so fast, incredibly fast.
Roger was originally a god-level expert. With the appearance of the divine armor, he directly advanced to the level of a half-immortal. The key is that the divine armor also has enhancements in strength, speed, and defense. But even so, he is still not as fast as Qin Chuan.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Qin Chuan, who had come close, punched the divine armor again and again, making it seem as if the armor was groaning in pain.
Roger was horrified because he could feel that the divine armor was about to give way, but he had no power to fight back at all. Qin Chuan was too fast, and every punch he threw forced him to retreat.
Abandoning all techniques, Qin Chuan used the simplest method—his fists—to break through the steel armor.
The greatest truths are the simplest!
"You think you can break through the divine armor with your fists? Impossible!" Roger gritted his teeth, wanting to retaliate, but he didn't get a chance.
"I've already said it, so what if it's a divine armor? I can just smash it with one punch."
Qin Chuan's disdainful voice rang out, and innate Dao patterns covered his entire arm. Before he could even throw this punch, Roger seemed to feel fear and unleashed all his power, trying to distance himself from Qin Chuan.
In the blink of an eye, the two were dozens of meters apart, gazing at each other from afar.
"You've reached the level of a demigod through technological armor, but that's not your true power. You can't withstand this punch!"
Qin Chuan threw a punch at the sky. An invisible fist shadow fell from above, tearing the air apart and emitting a piercing explosion. This punch seemed capable of crushing everything in the world.
Roger's pupils contracted as he activated the full defensive power of his divine armor, attempting to resist the punch.
A barrage of punches descended with incredible speed, engulfing Roger in the blink of an eye.
Those who had retreated outside were utterly astonished by what they saw, as if they had witnessed a ghost.
Is this still human power?
Absolutely terrifying!
Mark, who had been relaxed and smiling, suddenly became serious.
He had absolute confidence in the divine armor he had created, but for a fleeting moment, he felt that the divine armor might not be able to withstand this punch.
Boom!
A punch landed.
The earthquake trembled violently, and the air currents swept around, leveling everything and reducing the gathering place to rubble.
A few minutes later, things calmed down.
No one knows how the fight went, or whether that punch just now killed Roger.
As the dust settled, everyone's pupils contracted, for where the punch had landed, there was now a large crater marked by a fist.
Oh my God!
Everyone gasped in shock.
This punch was as powerful as a cannonball!
Qin Chuan stood at the edge of the fist-shaped crater, a look of surprise on his face.
Soon, a figure slowly floated up from the fist imprint. It was Roger, but he no longer had his divine armor, and his upper body clothes were all torn, leaving only a pair of tattered trousers.
"Ha ha……"
Roger suddenly burst into wild laughter, which echoed through the sky.
The onlookers were all baffled. Not only was Roger not dead, but he was also laughing loudly, a laugh that left everyone puzzled.
"What is he laughing at?" Yu Jie asked, puzzled.
"This power..." The old man who had previously enlightened Yu Jie and the others seemed to have discovered something at this moment, "The power of Holy Lord Roger seems to have been sublimated, he... has broken through?"
Break through in dire circumstances!
This is not something that has never happened before, but what kind of realm would a breakthrough to the Divine Realm be?
Many people have never heard of it.
In the world of martial arts, everyone believes that the ninth realm is the pinnacle. Many people have never even heard of anything beyond the ninth realm. Moreover, most of the people watching this battle are ordinary people who have no idea what a breakthrough means.
"Emperor Qin, the world thinks I am not as good as Zeus, the Holy Lord of Norse mythology, nor Susanoo, the Ancestor of the island nation, nor the Grand Steward of the Hongmen, because I have not lived as long as them. But little do they know that I am the true peak of the divine realm, only one step away from becoming a half-immortal."
"True immortality is only one step away for me."
After Roger hovered to a certain height, he looked down at Qin Chuan, as if Qin Chuan were an ant in his eyes at this moment.
"Below the realm of gods, all are ants. But that's not true. Below the level of a half-immortal, all are ants. I used to think that donning divine armor made one a true half-immortal, but now I realize I was naive. A true half-immortal—could a mere Ironclad Warrior even dream of such a thing?"
"Emperor Qin, do you know why I challenged you to a battle when I was merely at the Divine Realm?"
"Because you are the key to my breakthrough!"
"Ha ha……"
As he continued speaking, his expression became arrogant, and he laughed wildly.
"I couldn't break through for decades, but after just one battle with you, I broke through to become a half-immortal. I really should thank you."
"So, you're saying your purpose in fighting me was to break through to a higher level?" Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"That's right!" Roger admitted immediately. "The Odyssey family is not worth my life. Martial arts are my life's pursuit, and you, Emperor Qin, are just a whetstone for me."
Da da da……
Just then, hurried footsteps approached.
Countless warriors clad in technologically advanced armor surged in, surrounding the entire battleground, and then a middle-aged man in a suit walked in.
Mark and Chairman Huang were both surprised when they saw the man in the suit, and then became respectful.
This shows just how terrifying this middle-aged man's identity is.
"Emperor Qin, this battle ends here."
The middle-aged man stood on the other side of the fist-shaped crater and spoke to Qin Chuan.
The tone wasn't one of discussion; it sounded more like an order.
Roger revealed a smug look: "Emperor Qin, our battle is over."
Qin Chuan remained expressionless.
"Emperor Qin, I am the Marshal of Law Enforcement of the Beautiful Country. You may call me Marshal Lu En," the middle-aged man introduced himself.
"This battle is over."
"You can take the three hundred billion US dollars; we won't stop you."
Three hundred billion US dollars is nothing compared to a fortune teller.
This battle was entirely planned.
Roger said with a hint of regret, "Emperor Qin, you must be quite unhappy about being used as a whetstone. But today's battle is over. You are not yet qualified to witness the true power of a half-immortal."
Boom!
But before he could finish speaking, a static aura erupted from Qin Chuan and pressed down on Roger.
"Get down!"
Roger, who was originally arrogant and disdainful of everyone, was actually suppressed into the fist-shaped crater by this force.
"How is this possible..." Roger exclaimed in disbelief.
Qin Chuan's gaze was sharp as a knife, and he revealed a contemptuous smile.
"Using me as a whetstone?"
"Then you must be prepared to be killed!"
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