CHAPTER 784: CHAPTER 410:

Everywhere were shattered office supplies, stacked with cement debris, making this space look like a post-apocalyptic junkyard.

Two figures collided again in this environment.

Crack!

A palm strike imbued with Spiral Force brushed past Luo Lie’s cheek.

The sharp Hand Blade penetrated the defense, finally making the black tactical mask on his face give way and crack open.

Exposing a face with tightly knitted brows, commanding respect without anger, and short black hair wildly flailing in the airstream.

The "Telekinesis Coat" covering his body’s surface shimmered with a faint white light, forming an invisible force field imperceptible to the naked eye.

Instantly absorbing, deflecting, and neutralizing the massive kinetic energy that followed.

Unlike the inefficient method of releasing Telekinesis to form a Telekinesis Wall.

This technique involves affixing Telekinesis to the body surface, simultaneously acting on muscles and nerves.

Besides providing defensive buffering, it can also exponentially increase one’s Strength and Agility, equivalent to wearing single-soldier Power Armor.

This gave him the capital for a frontal melee with the humanoid T-Rex in front of him.

Luo Lie’s body slid back several meters as if greased, with a casual wave.

A half-broken cement slab howled as it hurtled toward the pursuing Fang Cheng.

Bang!

But Fang Cheng shattered it mid-air with a Straight Punch.

"You still won’t admit you’re White Owl?"

Luo Lie’s eyes widened with fury, that previous penetrative Hand Blade left him with lingering fear.

"Whether I’m White Owl or not is irrelevant."

Fang Cheng shook off the powder from his fist, quickly closing in:

"What matters is whether you have the ability to withstand my punches."

"Hmph!"

Luo Lie was amused with anger, retreating as he raised his hands to block Fang Cheng’s incessant attacks.

"You better hope to defeat me before I recover my Spirit, otherwise, with the next move, I will surely separate you from your head and body!"

Hearing this, Fang Cheng’s eyes beneath the mask burned even hotter:

"Is that so? Then I look forward to it."

He seemed to really enjoy this pure collision of power, evidently a natural battle maniac.

Luo Lie was slightly taken aback.

Swoosh—

Fang Cheng didn’t give him any chance to be distracted, his figure disappearing like a whirlwind.

The next moment, he appeared behind Luo Lie like a phantom, delivering a heavy punch aimed at his back.

Yet, it was as if Luo Lie had eyes on his back; almost the instant Fang Cheng disappeared, his feet exploded with force.

As the tiles shattered, his entire body shot forward like an arrow leaving the string.

That punch hit his back, seemingly with limited damage, instead becoming a driving force for his forward leap.

"You’ve fallen into a trap!"

Mid-air, Luo Lie suddenly turned around, his ten fingers splayed open.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!

Amidst the surrounding ruins, countless broken cement pieces, steel bars, glass shards, computer parts...

All debris instantly floated up, like a reversed avalanche.

Soon after, they coalesced into torrents of gray, sweeping towards the central Fang Cheng from all directions!

"Bring it on!"

Fang Cheng’s eyes narrowed, not retreating but advancing.

His arms swiftly swung out, transforming into countless blurred fist shadows.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang—

A sudden eruption of intense explosions, like a heavy machine gun cannon roaring madly in a confined space!

Countless debris and rubble, upon contact with his fist’s edge, immediately turned to dust, exploding into clusters of gray fireworks in front of him.

But the torrents of debris were simply too many and too dense, like a storm made of hailstones, endless and inexhaustible.

In the blink of an eye, a massive sphere composed of countless construction waste quickly formed, enveloping Fang Cheng entirely.

Luo Lie hovered in the air, his hands grasping at the void.

The giant sphere, under his control, continuously compressed and rotated inward, emitting a tooth-grating "creak," seemingly about to crush the person inside into meat paste.

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth; he hadn’t used his Domain Ability this whole time, pretending that his Spirit was too exhausted, opting for the crude method of melee combat.

It was all to lure the opponent into this carefully prepared trap.

In reality, his Domain had always been deployed.

Just to conserve energy, he didn’t use the "Thousand Blades Storm."

But even in a dormant state, with the Domain deployed, he could still control everything around him.

Any slight disturbance couldn’t escape his Perception, magnified to the extreme.

Controlling these tens of thousands of debris is far easier than manipulating space gaps.

"Here, I’m like a god..."

Luo Lie whispered to himself.

However, he hadn’t finished speaking his proud words.

A thread of bright crimson fire suddenly erupted inside the enormous sphere compressed to its extreme.

Followed by a second, then a third... The sphere began to violently tremble, its surface showing countless cracks, as if something inside was madly expanding.

Hiss—

Countless brilliant golden light arrows instantly pierced the entire sphere, riddling it with holes, the light even more dazzling than lightning!

Boom—

With a deafening blast, the garbage ball exploded!

Boiling steam and towering flames transformed into a destructive shock wave sweeping around, flinging nearby ruins once again.

From the center of the fiery eruption, a figure slowly walked out.

His clothing had already turned to ash.

Only the white Evil Ghost Mask on his face remained in the flames, becoming more sinister.

The crimson-gold flames, like living creatures, licked his bronze skin, outlining muscle lines as majestic and perfect as a sculpture.

Every inch was filled with explosive power, resembling a War God stepping out from Hell’s flames.

"Hah!"

Opening the Domineering Body, Fang Cheng let out a low roar.

His eyes, ablaze, locked onto Luo Lie in mid-air.

His legs bent slightly, the ground below cracking with a boom.

His whole body, like a heated cannonball, soared into the sky!

There was only one target, the so-called ruler of this Domain and Inner World.

Luo Lie saw this, his pupils contracted sharply, a threat several times stronger than before enveloped his heart.

He swung both hands, fully unleashing the Domain Power!

This monster must be killed!

For vengeance for Ah Jun, and to restore the precarious dignity of the East Capital Branch!

A powerful whirlwind suddenly formed around him, countless stones and metallic shards drawn into it, creating a high-speed rotating, ever-expanding defense ring.

At the same time, he pressed down fiercely with both hands! The entire floor’s ruins seemed to respond to his will, transforming into a gray death storm of steel and cement, rushing toward Fang Cheng!

Facing this overwhelming attack, Fang Cheng did not slow down for a moment, treating his body as the strongest weapon!

The ordinary concrete chunks struck his flame-covered skin like pebbles hitting a heavy tank, instantly shattering into powder.

Even larger obstacles, like twisted steel beams and server cabinets, were violently smashed apart mid-air by his punches and kicks!

He grew faster and closer!

In an instant, Fang Cheng reached Luo Lie!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Flaming fists rained down like a meteor shower, unreservedly pounding the whirlwind enveloping Luo Lie.

The defense ring made of debris was instantly broken and torn.

Then, the ferocious fist pierced through, crushing onto Luo Lie’s last layer of Telekinesis Coat!

Luo Lie was driven back by this matchless force, blood continuously spilling from his mouth.

The Telekinesis Coat flickered, threatening to collapse at any moment, yet he still grit his teeth, stubbornly holding on.

Elsewhere, in the corner of the ruins.

Zhuo Feng stood dazed, murmuring to himself:

"This is the ’White Owl’... No wonder Shadow, Chen Rui, and Scorpion..."

He recalled his boastful claims of personally capturing the opponent, a chill shooting up from his spine to the top of his skull.

"Good fight! Amazing!"

Feng Jincai hid behind a pillar, his mouth grinning almost ear to ear.

He could clearly feel Jia Sangyi’s Spirit Wave growing stronger, more stable.

The immense devastation wrought by this battle was creating perfect conditions for Jia Sangyi’s breakthrough.

If Jia Sangyi succeeded, Feng Jincai’s future would be bright.

Even if the Deep Red Eye suffered damage and faced repercussions afterward.

The value of an S-Class Expert was clear to those old guys on the board.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, sensing something amiss.

The surrounding light seemed dimmer.

No, not darker, but stained by a foreboding red glow.

He quickly looked up at the blasted control room.

Only to see the flesh previously squirming only within the opening now madly expanding outward like a living vine.

They draped across the walls, twining around rebar, transforming this area of steel and concrete into a massive, breathing flesh nest at a visible speed!