The cracks spread to the concrete pillars used as load-bearing pillars, and the warehouse roof instantly collapsed.
Screams of pain rose and fell.
Jin Yuchen and Rick's fight was too fast, and many spectators hadn't had time to escape.
This powerful impact directly overturned the grandstand. Coupled with the steel beams that fell from the top, some martial artists' will had already been crushed.
They were here to watch the martial arts competition, not to watch Godzilla fight the X-Men!
The affected audience members were already in such a miserable state, so one could only imagine how terrible it was for Rick, who had suffered from the stacking of three zeros.
His scales were no tougher than paper under the terrifying force, and his abdomen and chest were torn open with huge wounds.
As his internal organs were exposed to the air, a huge amount of blood sprayed out like a water jet from a fire truck.
Rick fell to the ground and spat out a handful of lung fragments.
However, apart from the ability to spit fire, the dragon form had also greatly strengthened his physical fitness.
This kind of injury was fatal to humans, yet he could already move his body.
Rick's lips stretched to his ears as he stared at Jin Yuchen in the pit.
"I've won,"
If it were an ordinary person, they would have been in a state of confusion from the physical pain and the blow just now.
However, Rick was different. He made a name for himself in McRae Corp., even though his height restricted him, because of his extraordinary fighting will.
In a sense, it was similar to Dao Tuo's ruthlessness, but it was completely different at the same time.
If he were ruthless, he would be confused and retreat when encountering someone more ruthless. If he encountered someone stronger, he would have the same emotions as ordinary people.
However, the will to fight was different. This kind of thing didn't change based on who the other party was.
He had even completed his mission after being hit by a white phosphorus bomb. By the time he was rescued, half of his body had already been burnt.
Sophie had conducted many experiments on him before she managed to save Rick, which had also made Rick famous in the company.
Now, his sharp senses had grasped the opportunity to win.
Jin Yuchen's attack must have cost him a lot. Otherwise, there was no reason he hadn't died.
Therefore, even though Rick was in a miserable state, it was a battle of attrition on the surface, and he still had his abilities.
The most important thing was that he had not chosen the landing spot for nothing just now when he had barely controlled one of his wings.
He reached out his claws to the frightened mercenaries and grabbed a few blue syringes. Rick injected the serum into his exposed heart. As the serum was injected, a blue light flashed in his golden vertical pupils.
"Not enough! It's not enough!"
As Rick felt the power of recovery, he roared and grabbed Dao Tuo beside him.
"Rip!"
With the sound of cloth being torn, Dao Tuo was torn into two before he could even scream. His blood, mixed with blue liquid, was sprinkled on Rick's wound.
Dao Tuo had received too much medicine, and his organs had accumulated a large amount. Direct contact with Dao Tuo's blood was no less than an MXL injection.
As Dao Tuo's blood was absorbed, Rick regained his mobility.
Then, he ran out of the warehouse.
Jin Yuchen, adjusting his body in the pit, clicked his tongue.
He had never fought Rick in his previous life. Although he knew Rick well enough, he only felt that this guy was difficult to deal with when they fought.
He was decisive, calm, and had a precise judgment of the situation.
Rick's judgment was right. The cost of using convergence was not small.
Still, it wasn't that big.
Jin Yuchen didn't want to hurt his body too much in the absence of the Nero Gold Coin.
But as long as he was willing to pay the price, he could exert a more powerful strike.
Although it was a war of attrition, he had the ability to end the battle.
Rick had chosen to leave the battle while he was recovering his strength, dragging the battle into a longer rhythm.
In this way, his decisive advantage in the battle had disappeared.
Rick had successfully dragged this battle into a boring and cruel battle of attrition.
Jin Yuchen came out of the pit and picked up a steel beam. He looked at the bodies of the crushed doctors and nurses below and took a first-aid kit from beside him with a blank expression.
Jin Yuchen opened the lock and took out two glucose IV bags. He unplugged the stopper, removed his mask, and poured the contents into his mouth.
As the glucose entered his stomach, Jin Yuchen controlled his stomach to absorb it rapidly, and he recovered some of the energy he had just lost.
At this time, a doctor with an ashen face woke up and looked at Jin Yuchen, who was drinking the glucose. He was about to say something when he saw the body of another doctor under the steel beam.
The happy expression froze on his face.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and save him!"
Jin Yuchen didn't even look at him. He threw the empty glucose bag away and replied, "He's dead. There's no need to save him,"
"You coward!"
Jin Yuchen's calm words provoked the doctor, but the man ignored him and walked out of the warehouse.
Staying away from the weak was their greatest protection.
This was what little conscience Jin Yuchen had left.
As Jin Yuchen walked out of the warehouse, he was greeted by a flame.
Jin Yuchen stepped on the remnants of the wall and jumped up, dodging the attack. He looked in the direction of the fire, but Rick was nowhere to be seen.
"Tsk, how troublesome."
With that, Jin Yuchen bowed slightly, gathered his strength, and dashed in one direction.
Rick, who was hiding in the distance, was shocked.
"How did he find me?"
This kind of trick was not worth mentioning. Jin Yuchen relied on his nose.
In the natural world, animals could rely on their sense of smell to distinguish a large amount of information. Snakes could even use their sense of smell to replace their sight.
The molecules in the air could provide an abundance of information.
Humans were also a type of animal. In theory, they could do it. They couldn't do it because their physical restraints didn't allow it, and humans would actively block a lot of information.
It was like a person who killed fish all year round had a fishy smell that couldn't be dispersed. They couldn't feel it themselves, but others could smell it.
This was because he had actively blocked the information about this bad smell. Another example was that people would not be aware of their bad breath.
It wasn't that he couldn't smell it, but that he had neglected it.
This information was useless and complicated. The subconscious would choose to block it, and Jin Yuchen could only fully interpret it.
He could do it as a half-step to opening the Heavenly Gate.
Rick, who couldn't hide any longer, quickly escaped. He flapped his remaining wings and was even faster than Jin Yuchen.
He made up his mind to drag this battle into an endurance competition.
A giant linden leaf inside his chest was shining, giving him a lot of energy.
Then, a handful of blood spurted out.