Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 229 - 150 Fury, Ignites (1)_2

Chapter 229: Chapter 150 Fury, Ignites (1)_2

After that, one could glimpse a radiance never before seen; after that, each Level 1 was a checkpoint.

The deeper the cultivation, the more one could feel his own insignificance.

But to break through this checkpoint, how difficult it was, let alone breaking through, even approaching was fraught with immense hardship. After Level 70, each level’s improvement required countless efforts and sweat.

The Prince’s original realm was at Level 75. After the refinement of the Evil God, he had risen to Level 79 and was repeatedly growing stronger, striving to breach the threshold of Level 80. It was just a pity that the Evil God’s refinement was ultimately too brief. Had it lasted another month, or even a few days, the Prince might well have leapt directly to becoming a Martial God Level powerhouse.

And now, under severe injuries, with the stimulation of a magic potion, the Prince finally forcibly ascended to this level.

It’s just...

Qin Chu could see that this magic potion came at the cost of life.

The longer the Prince stayed at the Martial God Realm, the more exaggerated the consumption of his Life Force would become until he exhausted the last drop of his life and died completely.

He felt somewhat helpless. Did this guy hate him so much?

Was he that petty? In fact, he hadn’t really done much. Your fiancée was driven away by your own actions. Rose Vesper didn’t even have you in her eyes; she came to me on her own volition.

Such a narrow mind... To live like him, Qin Chu, with an open heart, never spiteful, is to live joyfully.

During the first week of your execution, you were laughing the loudest there, and I didn’t bear a grudge; at most, I just beat you up and made you call me ’uncle’...

Qin Chu took a few steps back.

The chaotic airflow around the Prince’s body had turned into sharp sword lights, bringing up fierce winds that echoed in the hall, lifting the hair of the onlookers and stinging their eyes.

Centered around the Prince’s body, the area within a twenty-meter radius had become a complete mess, with everything on the ground slashed into countless fine powders, even the giant stone pillar behind the Prince shattered instantly.

The Prince’s body, as if supported by some force, floated in mid-air on its own. The multitude of wounds that had been frozen, charred, struck by lightning and sliced by Wind Blades, were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the blood that had flowed out was actually flowing back.

In just a few seconds, the Prince’s injuries had almost completely recovered, his skin translucent like jade, shimmering with a hazy white light.

His entire body exuded elegance and nobility. Although his clothes were tattered, he seemed even more charming, eliciting screams from around the stands.

Especially the voices of several young Noble ladies were particularly shrill.

Morton looked at Qin Chu with a worried gaze, as if asking if he wants to stop the duel. Martial God Level Strength was extremely dangerous, and even Morton might not be able to stop the Prince from killing the Hero at the crucial moment.

Qin Chu’s expression was calm, and a faint smile hung on his face from beginning to end.

He shook his head, declining Morton’s kind offer.

"Martial God..." Finally, a Noble realized and uttered in a trembling voice.

"So strong!"

"Such a terrifying pressure."

"It’s over. The Hero is indeed strong, but he’s no match for the Prince who has already reached the Martial God Realm."

"It’s truly a pity. It seems the Hero must lose now. That’s a Martial God, after all."

"Worthy of the Royal Family’s most outstanding genius. To reach the Martial God Realm at such a young age."

People’s attitudes flipped once more.

No one believed that Qin Chu could still win under such circumstances. Qin Chu defeating the Prince before the advancement was already a prodigious feat, but... that was a Martial God.

Meanwhile, Qin Chu lifted his head, looking at the Prince floating in the sky.

The Prince had opened his eyes, his gaze filled with an indomitable and irrepressible haughtiness. He could feel the boundless Energy within his body that had no way to be vented.

So strong.

Now, he was truly strong.

He was confident that in this moment he could shatter everything.

"Qin Chu, kneel!"

"Beg me for forgiveness," the Prince said with a cold voice.

Qin Chu’s expression remained calm, merely glancing indifferently at the figure in the sky, "Let’s see after the fight."

"As you wish," the Prince didn’t get angry. His voice was full of Pride.

With Martial God Level power, he wouldn’t care about Qin Chu’s minor insolence.

He spread his arms to both sides.

Guided by the Prince’s will, countless ice-blue lights rapidly emerged.

Icy Fighting Energy coalesced into one sharp long sword after another.

Ten... fifty... one hundred, two hundred... a thousand...

Ice Swords seemed never-ending, appearing ceaselessly as the Prince displayed his power in the most extravagant and Prideful manner, showing everyone just how powerful he was...

He was like a peacock, flaunting his tail feather fully, wanting Rose Vesper to see just how beautiful he was.

The dense shadows of swords enveloped the Duel Arena. Arranged in a massive cone shape above Qin Chu’s head, Qin Chu was right at the narrow end of the cone.

It was as if in the next second Qin Chu’s body would be pierced by countless long swords... No, that’s not right, not pierced, but directly crushed into mincemeat.

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