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Chapter 275 - Chapter 275: With my foresight, I can brag for a lifetime

While Death was still puzzling over what Lin Fan was saying, Lin Fan, ready for a serious fight, had already made his move.

He appeared instantly before Death.

He raised his hand!

He threw a punch!

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed. Death's expression changed drastically. His chest suffered a heavy blow. For him, as Death, it was difficult to be injured. He possessed the Netherworld Black Mist, capable of avoiding ordinary physical harm.

But now…

He could confirm, he was truly injured.

Death looked down at his chest. Cracks appeared there, like marks left by a lightning strike, spreading outwards from the center of his heart.

He stared down, lost in thought for a long moment.

And at this moment…

Lin Fan appeared before Death again, his five fingers spread wide. He struck out with a palm. Boom! The palm force was terrifyingly powerful, instantly forming a shockwave that engulfed Death.

"Huh?"

Lin Fan stopped, looking at the bleeding Death. He frowned. "What's going on with you? Why aren't you fighting back?"

He thought things shouldn't be like this.

Death was truly strong.

He could feel it from his aura.

But Death took two of his attacks head-on, without any reaction.

Lin Fan muttered to himself, Does he think I'm not strong enough?

Death couldn't understand Lin Fan's words. If he could, he would definitely have roared, I can't even see your movements, what am I supposed to do!

Drip!

Drip!

Blood dripped slowly from Death's body.

Olem watched the entire scene in shock, dumbfounded and unable to believe his eyes. The invincible Death, in front of this man, had no power to fight back and was even bleeding.

This was something he had never seen before.

"We can win! Our city is safe!"

Just as he was reveling in his excitement, Nucher and the others arrived.

Lin Fan had jumped directly from the plane, not arriving with them. Olem, seeing the supreme leader, greeted him respectfully, but still couldn't hide his excitement.

"Death has the lower hand!"

"We can win!"

At this moment, he transformed into a machine gun, pouring out his heartfelt words. He was truly too excited.

Hearing this, Nucher breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there was hope, it was good.

"Wow, this guy is so handsome, but he looks so pitiful."

Xiao Bao pointed at Death in the sky. Seeing the blood on him, he fearfully moved closer and picked up the binoculars, watching with great interest.

"Lin Fan, come on, beat him!"

He shouted.

Hearing Xiao Bao's voice, Lin Fan turned around and smiled.

Steady.

Don't worry, I definitely won't disappoint you.

"Olem, what's the current situation?" Nucher asked.

He had just arrived and didn't know the specifics yet, but seeing Death in such a miserable state made him feel really good.

Olem said, "He and Death can't communicate. They speak different languages, so there seems to be some misunderstanding between them."

"Misunderstanding?"

Nucher couldn't imagine what kind of misunderstanding Lin Fan and Death could have.

Olem continued, "Just now, Death's scepter shattered. I saw it with my own eyes. The scepter hit him twice on the head, and then shattered with the last punch."

For him, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he definitely wouldn't have believed it.

"Ah?"

Nucher looked at him in disbelief.

Death's scepter?

That was the artifact of Death in mythology, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth.

At this time, Death seemed to be completely driven to desperation by Lin Fan. He transformed directly into a thunderous storm. A huge storm rose from the ground, and violent winds swept in. Vaguely, one could see a pair of eyes within the storm.

Those walking corpses infected by the Netherworld Black Mist were instantly torn to shreds by the storm.

"He wants to destroy this city!"

Olem exclaimed in horror.

Death Anubis, beaten by Lin Fan, was enraged, his anger burning.

The current storm was simply too fierce.

Could it really be resisted?

Even from such a distance, they could feel the tearing force of the approaching storm. If the storm were to be within the city, the consequences would be extremely severe. Perhaps the entire city would vanish within this storm.

Nucher remained calm. Since he had chosen to trust Lin Fan, he believed that he could definitely deal with Death.

Lin Fan was surprised that Death could transform into a storm.

It was indeed very powerful.

"Your methods are the same as the Death I encountered before, truly powerful. But unfortunately, I can't let you pass. Otherwise, Xiao Bao and Old Zhang will be in danger."

"Now you must stop."

Lin Fan looked at the approaching storm, clenched his fist, shouted angrily, and threw a punch, directly shattering the storm.

Within the storm, Death stared blankly at the scene before him, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How could this be?" Death muttered to himself. Even he hadn't expected things to turn out like this. He was a god, slumbering in the desert, possessing immense power.

But now…

Death was beaten silly. He touched his body. There was no mistake, the viscous blood was his divine blood. The storm he had just formed had been dispersed by the other party.

"There can't possibly be a human like you who can contend with a god."

"Who are you?"

Faced with Death's questioning, Lin Fan didn't say he couldn't understand what he was saying. He had a special ability, no matter what you said, he could understand. Perhaps this was talent.

This kind of talent was very rare.

Truly, only patients of the Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital could possess it.

Lin Fan said, "Our battle has just begun. Your strength has earned my respect, but your actions are unforgivable. Therefore, you must pay the price for your actions."

Nucher said, "If I heard correctly, their communication seems to be really problematic."

"Yes, because Lin Fan speaks the language of the Dragon Kingdom, while Death speaks the most ancient language of our New Germany," Olem explained.

"Haven't you thought about translating for them?"

Nucher looked at him, thinking that communication was the only way to open hearts. Now that even communication was a problem, things were bound to go wrong.

Olem said, "Originally, I wanted to translate for Lin Fan, but then their communication seemed pretty good, without any problems. I thought it was fine like that. Then, they started fighting, which is the current situation."

Even Nucher didn't know what to say to such a reason.

He could only say, Great.

Death didn't want to continue entangled with Lin Fan.

He retreated directly.

"Don't run! Our battle isn't over yet. Let's see where you can escape to."

Seeing Death trying to run, Lin Fan immediately became anxious. He hated it the most when a battle clearly wasn't over, but the opponent ran away directly, without any professional ethics.

Death had never thought that one day, his path would be blocked by a human. To him, it was a humiliation.

Although our Lin Fan rarely killed, this Death before him was very evil and definitely needed a good beating. It would be best to beat him until he disappeared from this world.

In the distance, several mysterious people held binoculars, observing the situation on the scene.

"The Dragon Kingdom is on drugs! How could such a terrifying guy appear?"

"Who knows? The energy monitoring equipment can't even detect him. The energy fluctuations are already off the charts."

"Let's organize the data first and transmit it back later."

"Okay."

They were also busy.

The people of the Shadow Society wouldn't miss such an opportunity.

Lin Fan coming here and battling Death was especially meaningful to them. If they could detect data, it would be very helpful to them.

However, judging from the current situation, the data obtained wasn't much.

Gradually, the battle neared its end. There were no unexpected events. Death didn't have a power surge, and no one came to save him. Everything was very ordinary.

Boom!

The lofty Death was slammed to the ground. Lying there, his expression changed, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

Perhaps he never dreamed that things would turn out like this.

"I am Death, an ancient god. How can I die?"

Death felt his divine power fading, his life force rapidly draining. He really couldn't hold on any longer.

Boom!

The once slumbering pyramid, as if losing the support of divine power, gradually cracked. The infected walking corpses, due to Death's impending demise and the gradual dissipation of his divine power, collapsed to the ground one by one.

Don't let Lin Fan's seemingly harmless appearance fool you.

He believed he had hammered many guys to death in his dreams. Those people gave him a very bad feeling, representing evil and gloom. Therefore, he had to eliminate them.

"You've lost this battle."

"Goodbye."

Lin Fan clenched his fist and fiercely punched towards Death.

Death, lying on the ground, looked sideways at Lin Fan. At first, he was shocked, but now he was calm. It wasn't that he had no emotions, but the situation was already like this.

What else could he do?

Begging for mercy was too embarrassing. As a god, he couldn't lose face.

Roaring in anger was merely a symbol of powerlessness.

"I will return."

Death Anubis's final roar.

Whether he could return or not was hard to say, but he roared anyway. According to the allusions in past myths and stories, gods were immortal and would return. As for whether it was true or not, it was really hard to say.

At least…

There was some hope, wasn't there?

Lin Fan returned.

"He disappeared."

Victory was so simple. His mind was at ease, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

Nucher said, "Death is dead."

Even seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt a little incredulous.

"Yes," Lin Fan said.

Olem shouted excitedly, "We're safe! Death is dead! We don't need to be afraid anymore!"

His voice, like a loudspeaker, was extremely loud and spread throughout the entire city.

It saved them the trouble of using a broadcast.

The citizens in the city felt a sense of surviving a disaster.

The terror of Death was imprinted in their hearts.

Other cities had been destroyed by Death, and they were all worried about when it would be their turn. But now, everything was over. They were completely safe.

This was their happiest moment.

In Lin Fan's opinion, Death's strength was much greater than the Sea God's, and not just by a little bit.

Sea God: That wasn't my true form, dammit.

Nucher finally let go of his heavy heart. Everything returned to how it was before. It was a pity that so many people had died, but not being annihilated was already a good thing.

Lin Fan, having fought Death and ultimately killed him, was satisfied and thought about going back. The surrounding environment was a bit unfamiliar, and he was a homebody.

Don't let the fact that he spent decades in his dreams fool you. Most of the time, he was just spacing out.

And also communing with nature.

The kind where he spread his arms and felt nature.

"Can we play here for a bit? It's my first time here."

Xiao Bao's pitiful appearance made Lin Fan stroke his head. He could only say, "Okay."

As the son of the richest man, Xiao Bao only acted so humbly when facing Lin Fan.

Nucher had to treat the savior of his country well. Although the country had suffered huge losses and countless casualties, this person had saved them and protected his country. Of course, he had to accompany him first.

He himself could understand.

The people could also understand.

That night, New Germany held a banquet.

It wasn't a grand occasion, but it was definitely very lavish. Nucher truly treated Lin Fan as the most honored guest.

"Camel…"

Xiao Bao pointed at the camel.

Old Zhang asked curiously, "Don't you think it's cute?"

Grumble!

Whose stomach was that?

Old Zhang covered his stomach.

"I'm a little hungry."

Lin Fan said, "Then we can eat it."

Xiao Bao said, "Camels can't be eaten. They are used as transportation."

Olem smiled and said, "Little friend, the camels here can be eaten, but ordinary people can't afford them. Only the most honored guests who come here can enjoy this delicacy."

"Moreover, this camel has been carefully raised by us, and its meat is the most delicious."

"You'll be able to taste it later."

Xiao Bao listened, seemingly understanding, but soon he understood what it meant.

He took out his phone.

Snapped a few pictures.

Posted them on his Moments.

A cute camel is going to be eaten, boohoo… but I'm also kind of looking forward to it.

Xiao Bao's Moments were always a mystery.

The moment he posted, someone replied.

Number One Lackey from Class 3 Next Door: Wow… Brother Bao is so handsome.

Number Two Lackey from Class 4 Next Door: Camel! I've never eaten that before.

For Xiao Bao, he rarely posted on his Moments.

Mainly because he had few friends in his circle.

And every post he made would receive praise.

Boring and uninteresting.

The Evil Chicken stared at the silly camel, a pitiful animal, not even knowing it was about to be eaten, still acting so happy.

Having witnessed Lin Fan's strength once again, it deeply worried about the future of evil creatures.

Do we still have a future?

No…

We definitely do.

As long as I, the Evil Chicken, am here, any difficulty will not be a difficulty.

In Yanhai City, One-Eyed Man sighed.

"Truly amazing. Even Death was defeated. Fortunately, he's a master from our Dragon Kingdom."

Thinking about how he discovered Lin Fan, he felt deeply proud of his foresight.

He was truly a talent scout!

He was actually able to discover this one-in-a-billion talent. This achievement alone was worth bragging about for a lifetime.

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