Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar
Chapter 378 - 201 Tiny Cause_7

Chapter 378: Chapter 201 Tiny Cause_7

Bang!!

This time, Monk Quan Heng had no way to defend. He was struck hard in the chest by the kick, letting go and retreating two or three meters.

-15!

[Quan Heng: 909/1000.]

He seemed somewhat taken aback by the continuous burst of power in Fang Yu’s counterattack.

A normal patrol officer wouldn’t have this kind of strength.

He had been controlling his power, believing that a few drags like those just now would have a regular patrol officer down and out of the fight. He could have then let go and spared the person’s life.

But this guy...

"Haah... Haah..."

Fang Yu stood up, gasping for breath.

Despite seeming to be beaten up badly, if you consider their health points, even by percentage, he still had the advantage.

It was just that he had used up a lot of physical strength.

Fang Yu was really starting to get angry.

Damn it!

You’re really asking for it, aren’t you!

Your 1000 health points are mine! I said so!!

With fire in his eyes, Fang Yu charged again.

Quan Heng, on the other hand, took a moment to catch his breath. As Fang Yu charged at him, he met the Bone Hammer with his bare fist.

Bang!!

A loud explosion and Monk Quan Heng took half a step back.

-19!

[Quan Heng: 890/1000.]

Fang Yu, meanwhile, slid back over ten meters.

-124!

[Health: 3928/4346.]

"Bring it on!"

With a loud shout, Fang Yu braked with his right foot to stop the slide and fiercely charged again.

Monk Quan Heng’s face showed a flash of astonishment.

Can he take a beating like this?

Facing Fang Yu’s charge, Monk Quan Heng had no intention of dodging, and for the first time in a long time, he felt as if they were equally matched.

But, it was just an illusion.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!

In an instant, the two exchanged a dozen fast blows, fist to flesh, each punch more ferocious than the last, with both health points plummeting wildly.

Accompanied by Quan Heng getting into the mood, he excitedly smashed a punch straight into Fang Yu’s chest.

Bang!!!

-885!

[Health: 1510/4346.]

Fang Yu’s chest burst open with a large gash in the Bone Armor, cracks spreading throughout and the entire Bone Armor shattering like fragile glass, threatening to break at any moment.

But before it completely shattered, Fang Yu’s punch had already smashed into Quan Heng’s temple.

Bang!!!

-168!

[Quan Heng: 685/1000.]

Monk Quan Heng staggered back a few steps, while Fang Yu was sent flying to the ground, half-kneeling after landing.

Bone Powder kept twinkling on his body, but it seemed a bit difficult to gather the Bone Armor again.

"Hahaha! Officer Diao’s skills are quite intriguing!"

This was the first time Fang Yu had seen this stinky monk laugh, and he was laughing so heartily, seemingly having forgotten all about saving others and just enjoying the fight.

Fang Yu found himself barely able to breathe.

The high-intensity battle caused his Bone Armor to break and reform at a high frequency, repeatedly doing so, which greatly exhausted his physical strength.

"Great Kun’s Belly."

The warmth in his belly spread out, and Fang Yu’s energy recovered a bit as he slowly straightened up.

The Bone Armor clattered to the ground, and Fang Yu took a deep breath, looking towards Quan Heng.

"I really didn’t want to do this."

After all, it was a power not yet fully mastered, with too much uncertainty.

"Oh? What else are you hiding?"

Feeling the flow of blood within, Fang Yu slowly uttered two words.

"Dem...onization!!!!"

Boom!!!

His heart trembled violently, the blood in his body raging wildly.

The surface of his skin visibly darkened, tightened, and clung to his muscles rapidly, forming large patches like tree bark.

At the same time, the blood in his veins flowed visibly more pronounced, rushing quickly within his body.

Like an engine starting up, once the blood flowed, it didn’t stop, circulating at high speed throughout his body.

Hot!

His body was heating up!

Huff.

As Fang Yu exhaled, it seemed like wisps of hot air were escaping.

[System Notification: [Demonization] progress increased by 1%.]

Monk Quan Heng gradually reigned in his smile.

"So you are..."

Blood, crawling.

Merging, the legs.

Gurgle! Gurgle!

The legs swell a bit.

Bang!!!

The moment a wisp of Blood Mist burst open on the spot, Fang Yu was already like a blood-colored afterimage, appearing almost instantaneously in front of Monk Quan Heng.

Time itself seemed to slow down for an instant.

He could see Monk Quan Heng’s face trembling, his eyeballs moving downwards as if half a beat slow, tracking the trajectory of Fang Yu’s still-in-motion moves, his hands preemptively retracting in a blocking gesture, uttering a gurgling sound.

But Fang Yu could no longer alter his move.

The blood flowing after Demonization was already hard to control, let alone to change moves flexibly, so... He could only throw a punch!

Stop!

Blood surged backward crazily into his right fist.

Blood vessels bulged, his right hand swollen as if inflated slightly.

At that moment, strength, condensed into one force!

"...Demon Martial Artist!"

The flow of time resumed its normal speed.

As soon as Monk Quan Heng’s words dropped, a ferocious punch had already landed on his raised arms.

Bang!!!

As a Blood-colored Storm burst around them, the terrifying force broke both of his arms and the residual power exploded on his face.

Boom!!!!

-521!

[Quan Heng:164/1000.]

Quan Heng flew backward heavily, landing from the end of the street to the head, finally lying on the ground like mud, motionless.

Fang Yu gasped heavily, his legs slightly trembling, his right arm’s muscles twisted, bones dislocated.

He still couldn’t control the power of Demonization, the damage to his own body was too severe, completely lacking the ability to continue fighting.

And the most troublesome thing was...

That guy wasn’t dead yet!

Unlike others, Fang Yu could directly see the condition of the enemy through their blood volume.

Blood remaining meant not dead.

What to do?

He couldn’t fight anymore.

In this state, there was no way to continue fighting him!

Run with his second sister, head straight to the Foolish Underworld! Burst into Yangshen Hall, he didn’t believe that guy would dare to come in and kill him!

A harsh light flashed deep within Fang Yu’s eyes.

This feud was now firmly established, he couldn’t wait to kill this Monk!

"Ha..."

"Ha ha..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!"

While Fang Yu was considering his strategy, over there, the Monk Quan Heng lying on the ground suddenly burst out laughing insanely, thrice in intervals and then laughing hysterically.

The laughter was deafening, audible throughout the entire street.

"Did not expect..."

"Really didn’t expect it!"

Somehow, even though Monk Quan Heng only had a little over a hundred blood left, appearing extremely weak, his momentum completely overwhelmed Fang Yu’s side.

"In this small Tianyuan Town, the place guarded by my fellow brother, to encounter such a master. At this age, such strength, Diao, you’ve really been buried by this small place!"

What does that mean?

As Fang Yu puzzled over his sudden madness, the next moment, Fang Yu’s pupils shrank sharply, as if he saw something unbelievable, his entire body stiffened, eyes widened, his heart trembling violently!

Only to see, ahead, where Monk Quan Heng lay.

A thread, after another thread.

A cluster, after another cluster.

Like a tide.

Like thousands of strands.

Thick, dense, red steam spread out from Monk Quan Heng’s body, diffusing in all directions.

Like the red fog of doomsday, spreading all around.

At the same time, Monk Quan Heng, as if without any movement, was as if lifted up by something, suddenly stood upright.

He revealed a smile, like the grim reaper in the red mist, raising his scythe high, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump thump thump thump thump!!

Fang Yu’s heart, beating rapidly, pounding in the chest, in the atria.

Gurgle.

Fang Yu swallowed, then spoke with a hoarse voice, struggling to say.

"Are you... a Believer?!"

Quan Heng’s body slowly rose from the ground, looking down upon Fang Yu as if he were a lowly ant, with a condescending gaze.

"What do you think? Diao."