Chapter 738 - 688: I Think He Will Not Die! (4)
At that moment, the two remaining Blood Kings were pressed against the ceiling, their backs flush against the surface in panic. When they saw Qin Fan’s wicked smile advancing toward them, desperation immediately extinguished all their hopes.
"Die!"
Knowing they couldn’t escape their fate, the two Blood Kings unleashed all their energy in a frenzied shout. Sweeping their arms downward, they both dove from the ceiling.
"Hmm, very good. Taking on two at once saves me some time," Qin Fan said with a calm smile as he watched the two Blood Kings dive toward him. The moment the words left his lips, his body shot upward explosively.
His fists, brimming with the might of the Golden Core, shot out to bombard the two Blood Kings attacking from left and right. His speed was so immense they saw only a blur; the force was so ferocious they felt suffocated before the punches even landed.
SQUELCH!
SQUELCH!
There was no suspense. Against Qin Fan’s unrestrained speed, the two Blood Kings had no chance to react at all. His deceptively slender fists plunged through their chests, one on the left and one on the right.
As the energy of the Golden Core erupted within their bodies...
BOOM!
BOOM!
The same scene that had already played out ten times was re-enacted. In the end, the two Blood Kings could not escape the fate of evaporating into a mist of blood.
No one would have ever thought that the twelve Blood Kings, heralded by the Third World as the Vanguard Army of the Vampire lineage, would be annihilated in such a manner. Still less could anyone imagine that these twelve Blood Kings couldn’t withstand even a single one of his moves.
The legend of the twelve Blood Kings came to a definitive end on this cold, snowy night.
Calmly walking out of the processing plant, Qin Fan did not stop his reaping massacre just because the twelve Blood Kings had evaporated. In his eyes, the so-called twelve Blood Kings were no different from ordinary Vampires. They were all instant kills, so what was there to say about dignity or status?
「Five days later.」
Five days after the crisis of the Vampire purge erupted in England, the entire Third World was thrown into chaos.
Who on earth is conducting such a frenzied purge of the Vampire lineage?
There was no need to wonder; the answer was on the tip of everyone’s tongue. But what truly shook the Third World was the realization that this man, Qin Fan, this son of Huaxia, had preemptively stepped into Europe before their one-month pact was up to begin his rampage.
To single-handedly fight both the Vampire and Werewolf lineages? He’s fucking insane, completely insane!
Although Qin Fan had now purged countless low- and mid-rank Vampires, no one believed he could survive. After all, he was facing two of the world’s four great dark titans: the Wolf King and Earl Geman.
In the face of these two supreme Heavenly Kings, whose very names struck terror into the Third World, who else in the entire world—besides Akman, the King of Abilities, and the enigmatic Masked Shura—would dare to challenge them? And facing the combined might of these two Heavenly Kings, not even Akman or the Masked Shura would dare to confront them alone.
But now, this upstart nobody had voluntarily stepped forward, responding to the public proclamation of war with his own brand of madness!
Unlike the stunned horror in the so-called barbarian nations, far away in the mysterious East, Qin Fan’s frenzy stirred the blood of the entire Huaxian Martial Arts World.
Regardless of whether Qin Fan could survive against the Wolf King and Earl Geman, his current actions—purging one Vampire after another—were absolutely thrilling to the Martial Artists who had always harbored animosity toward foreign barbarians. No one stopped to consider what his fate might be. After all, in the eyes of over ninety-nine percent of people, once Qin Fan stepped out of Huaxia, he likely had no chance of ever returning.
However, amidst the blood-pumping excitement, many Martial Artists couldn’t help but sigh.
"What a pity! A peerless monster of a genius finally emerges from the Huaxian Martial Arts, only to fall so soon!"
"A tall tree catches the wind. Even if he hadn’t clashed with the Vampires and Werewolves, his lawless and arrogant personality doomed him to a short life!"
"You’re right. The Forbidden faction still hasn’t taken a stance on the Jinling Mansion incident, and isn’t that a stance in itself? It’s just a shame. If he had been a bit more moderate and low-key, he could have definitely secured a place among the world’s dark titans in the future!"
"If he can single-handedly deplete the Primordial Energy of the Vampire lineage, then even if he falls in the end, his legend will live on forever in this world!"
"Sigh... still so young!"
While the Martial Arts World was filled with all kinds of sighs, deep within the Forbidden, the elders of the Forbidden faction, led by Wang Anshi, were gathered in one room. Hua Xiaotian was also present.
Wang Anshi tapped his index finger on the conference table, his expression grave as he scanned the room. "Let’s hear it. That menace took us all by surprise. I never expected he would personally set foot in Europe. Things have come to this point, so what are your thoughts?"
In response to Wang Anshi’s question, several elders of the Forbidden spoke one after another.
"Old Wang, what else is there to say?" an excited voice called out. "Of course, we hope he stays in Europe forever! This is the most perfect scenario for us!"
"Taking a step back, even if he’s lucky enough not to die in Europe, his Primordial Energy will be greatly diminished! At that point, we’ll have ways to control him!"
"Young and arrogant, hot-headed and rash... a moth to a flame, seeking his own destruction! Our thorny problem is finally being solved for us!"
"We absolutely must not give him any chance to return to Huaxia!"
Without exception, none of them wanted Qin Fan to return to Huaxia alive. To the Forbidden faction, his very existence had become an uncontrollable, ticking time bomb. Whether it detonated or not, he was a thorn in their side. That thorn had to be pulled; it was only a question of how. But now, they no longer needed to concern themselves with the problem.
Listening to the declarations of these Forbidden titans, Hua Xiaotian remained silent in his corner.
How could I not know what the Forbidden City is thinking? But having experienced the expedition to Japan, I know better than anyone that Qin Fan is not some reckless, ignorant, and impulsive person! Rashly entering Europe just to die? Impossible!
Unsurprised by the consensus among the titans, Wang Anshi turned to Hua Xiaotian. "Master Hua, what are your thoughts?" he asked in a serious tone.
"I don’t think he will die."
Hua Xiaotian shook his head. He took a deep breath and looked directly at Wang Anshi to deliver his solemn opinion.
"What?"
Hearing his words, several of the Forbidden elders stared wide-eyed, their voices filled with shock.
"I know that even if he passes a thousand trials and slays ten thousand generals, he will still have to face the Wolf King and Earl Geman in the end—perhaps even both of them together! But my gut tells me he won’t die! It’s because I have personally witnessed his seemingly invincible power. Back in Japan, neither the Divine Ninjas nor the Divine-Level Onmyoji could even lay a scratch on him!" Hua Xiaotian paused, his expression complex as he struggled to get the words out.
At his words, everyone was struck dumb with astonishment, and the conference room fell silent.
After a moment, Wang Anshi broke the dead quiet. "Master Hua, you are the one who best understands his strength. In your view, what are his openings, his weaknesses?"