Chapter 73 The Power of the Wooden Sword
He opened his mouth, the fire in his heart was about to explode, and he wanted to yell, when did I ever say I was going to kill the level seven alien?
His eyes swept over the people around him. Except for the woman who had just spoken for her, everyone else had an expression of gloating on their faces.
This is the ugliest side of this world.
When you are in glory, they will add to your glory; when you are in despair, giving you the cold shoulder is considered a kindness.
What I fear most is encountering someone like Big Guy who is willing to take advantage of others.
The fat man lowered his eyes, clenching and unclenching his fists.
Then he took a deep breath. He was no longer the king he once was and could no longer act as recklessly as before.
It's really sad that someone who was once able to fight with king-level masters has fallen to the point of being ridiculed and framed by people like Ding Yi.
"Fat Brother is indeed as powerful as ever. Even though he only has the strength of a fourth level, he still wants to challenge a seventh level alien species alone. No wonder he dares to come to a place like the South District!"
The little follower beside Ding Yi raised his voice at the right time and said with a smile.
"Ha ha……"
The crowd burst into laughter.
"Fat Brother is still as powerful as ever!"
"Could it be that his strength has recovered and he wants to give us a surprise?"
"Yes! Otherwise, how would he dare to show up in the South District!"
"Hahaha……"
The fat man could no longer bear the various mocking sounds in his ears, and rushed into the area where the level seven aliens were located in a fit of rage.
However, when he rushed in, the laughter around him gradually faded away.
There were hundreds of people around, and most of them had no grudge against the fat man. They just followed the big guy to make trouble.
They also knew that the fat man was no match for the level seven alien.
What no one expected was that the fat man could not stand the ridicule from the people around him and went to die.
"If anything really happens to Fatty, you'll all be murderers!"
The woman who spoke up for the fat man not long ago yelled in indignation!
In response to her, she received a sneer from Ding Yi and the cold silence around him.
The woman was filled with sadness as she watched the fat man rush into the area of level seven aliens.
The fat man was once a strong man, generous and magnanimous, and he had helped countless people.
What about now? There were people at this scene who had been helped by him, but no one dared to speak out.
The world is so fickle! The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Unfortunately, there was nothing she could do except stand here and vent her anger.
As for the fat man, his mind became clear after entering the area with level seven alien species.
But it was too late. The feeling of being stared at by something made him shudder.
He was very familiar with this feeling.
——It’s the feeling of being targeted by a high-level alien species!
The fat man is worthy of being a strong man in the past. Even though his realm has dropped, his mental quality is still very strong.
After calming down, I began to analyze my chances of survival.
According to his understanding, in the southern area, if there is a high-level alien species nearby, there will be no alien species of the same level nearby.
Because different species will devour each other.
Level seven: If you operate well, even if you cannot kill the opponent, you can still escape safely.
"Don't let a second high-level alien appear..."
The fat man was praying quietly.
However, God did not intend to let the fat man live. As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature around him dropped, and a slender level six alien appeared, staring at him straight.
"So weak..." The sixth-level alien that came later spoke in a shrill voice, but looked at the fat man with disdain.
The fat man was in despair. The last alien that arrived was not even level seven, but it was at least level six!
One was level seven, the other was level six. The approach of death made the fat man panic. In a panic, he took out the peach wood sword from the space buckle and held it tightly in his hand.
"Eat him first! Even though he's a bit low-level, he's still meat."
The first seventh-level alien that appeared.
"Then I won't be polite." The level six alien suddenly floated towards the fat man.
The fat man immediately created a mental barrier in front of himself, ready to fight at any time.
"You think you can deal with me with just the stuff you have? You're really looking for death!"
The sixth-level alien saw at a glance that the thing in the fat man's hand was actually a sword made of wood, and laughed jokingly.
Its posture was like a mouse teasing a cat, circling around the fat man in mid-air.
The fat man looked at the peach wood sword in his hand.
Now he can only gamble his life. The peach wood sword produced by Nanchi is more powerful than other weapons in his space buckle!
Finally, a black shadow flashed, and the alien creature pounced down from mid-air.
The fat man raised his sword and rushed forward.
“Puff…”
“Ahhh…”
The screams of the sixth-level alien species spread across the area along with their mental power.
It works! The fat guy is very excited!
Afterwards, the fat man was a veteran after all. After stabbing the sixth-level alien that was rushing towards him with a sword, he did not give the opponent a chance to retreat and instantly added two more swords.
"Ah! Get out of here!"
Accompanied by the roar of the seventh-level alien, the fat man stabbed the sixth-level alien to death with a few swords.
When the seventh-level alien saw his companions being killed, he brought with him a powerful mental storm, which stirred up the yellow sand on the ground and swept towards the fat man.
After the fat man raised his sword and stabbed the sixth-level alien to death, his confidence increased greatly. Now he was waiting calmly for the seventh-level alien to come to him.
"Oh my god, what is that thing the fat guy is holding in his hand? It looks like a sword carved out of an ordinary piece of wood!"
"Be more confident. Remove the 'seemingly' and he's holding a wooden sword!"
"Are you kidding me? Since when can an ordinary wooden sword kill a level six alien?"
"If a stick can kill an alien, then all our advanced technology is just a pile of scrap metal."
"Haha! If it's really that amazing, then the person who developed this pile of scrap metal would be a laughing stock!"
“…”
What happened next made the onlookers lose their composure and caused an uproar.
Because the fat man had killed the level seven alien in full view of everyone!
In the dead silence, facing everyone's somewhat dazed gazes, the fat man walked out.
"One day I will return to the top!"
After throwing down these intimidating words, the fat man left the South District without looking back!
When he was finally out of the sight of the group of people, he jumped onto the hovercraft in a hurry.
"Take off, let's go home!"
Then he turned on his computer and clicked on the communication to contact Nan Chi.
But Nan Chi didn't know what he was busy with, and he repeatedly ignored his video call. When he finally got through, the fat man was thinking about the unbelievable and wonderful expression on Ding Yi's big face, and was laughing.
Then, the screen went black and he was directly blacklisted.
A lot of things happened in the following days, but the fat man couldn't contact Nan Chi. He was so anxious that he got angry and a row of blisters appeared at the corners of his mouth!
(End of this chapter)
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