Chapter 1 The Last Wall

Boom—

The last sound of a wall collapsing announced that V1-War God had successfully carried Feng Bujue through the top floor of the building.

At this moment, the two had arrived under a clear starry sky.

The air here was filled with a unique smell, a faint, shoe-polish-like odor.

For a fraction of a second, Feng Bujue suspected that the atmosphere here was different from Earth, which was why the air had such a smell. But... he quickly dismissed the idea, because in that fraction of a second, he had deduced the real reason.

The principle was actually very simple. In the metropolis of the human world, people consume gasoline and emit automobile exhaust; while in the metropolis of the Monster Kingdom, monsters consume "fear energy" and emit another form of pollution. And the gas emitted by the latter was probably a shoe-polish-like smell...

"So... are you planning to let me go yourself, or see what I can do?" After arriving in mid-air, Feng Bujue spoke first after about two seconds, reciting leisurely.

"Heh... I prefer the latter," V1-War God sneered.

"Heh... alright then," Feng Bujue replied with a sneer as well.

The next second... murderous intent arose, and a cold glint appeared.

As Brother Jue sneered, a cold glint had already appeared in his hand.

In an instant, a sudden change occurred.

A point became a line, and a line became an arc.

Feng Bujue was seen holding the [Must Break Defense Blade] in reverse grip, sweeping the blade towards V1-War God's abdomen with a very awkward gesture.

At this time, V1-War God was still exerting force with both arms, desperately trying to restrain the opponent in front of him. He did not expect that Brother Jue would make such a slightly wretched response. Because from the previous two lines, Feng Bujue seemed to be preparing to show off his skills, using brute force to break free from V1-War God's hold. Who would have thought that his first reaction would be to quietly draw his blade and use a technique similar to a sneak attack?

But...

No one could deny that Feng Bujue's choice was the most unexpected and most effective method.

Chī—

Accompanied by a strange sound, V1-War God's abdomen ruptured. His solid, well-built body was clearly cut open with a gaping wound.

"What is this thing..." V1-War God was surprisingly calm after being hit. He immediately released his opponent, retreated at high speed, and quickly began repairing himself.

During this process, a white stream of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was analyzing the data structure of the [Must Break Defense Blade].

"So, you really have regeneration ability..." Feng Bujue twirled the handle of the kitchen knife like a juggling act, and said, "Sigh... after all, you're a level one, how troublesome."

After this exchange and a few words, the two distanced themselves by more than ten meters, each floating in mid-air.

"Hehe... it seems you're more troublesome than I thought," V1-War God said, having already analyzed the weapon in Brother Jue's hand. However, his gaze was still shifting rapidly, trying to collect data on Brother Jue's other equipment as much as possible.

"Are you sure... it's just 'troublesome'?" Feng Bujue naturally noticed the other party's actions (after all, V1-War God only had one eye, and it was huge). He immediately said in a weak voice, "Compared to 'intrusive scanning', your 'visual scanning' can only see very little."

"It's better to see something than to know nothing," V1-War God replied. He was happy to chat with Feng Bujue like this, as it allowed him to repair his body and detect the enemy's situation.

"Hmm... that seems to make sense," Feng Bujue said. "If you really saw all my strength, I'm afraid you would run away at the first moment."

"Hmph... you are as arrogant as the rumors say, Crazy Bujue," V1-War God sneered.

"And you... are as weak as I expected, V1," Feng Bujue said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" V1-War God was slightly startled. "I haven't revealed my identity yet, but you already know my na..."

"I can read the code myself," Feng Bujue interrupted. In that instant, a black light flickered in his eyes, which was quite frightening. "Besides... when you tried to probe me with a long-range scan just now, I had already read your data pretty thoroughly." He paused for a moment. "As for your current intentions, I've basically figured them out." He took a breath. "In order to duel me one-on-one, you specifically controlled a group of NPCs with considerable combat power, wanting to use them to contain my teammates... Hehe..." He laughed. "In every sense of the word, you're courting death."

Hearing this, V1-War God grinned hideously, and then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Is... that so!"

When the first "is" was spoken, his tone was still normal, but the latter "so" was howled out.

Because... when saying the second word, V1-War God had launched an attack.

He did not use close combat means, but stretched out his entire body, blasting a cylindrical energy wave with a diameter of two meters.

Boom—

A roar erupted, and radiant energy burst forth.

The energy wave rushed towards Brother Jue like a giant beast released from its cage.

At this moment, one of the special effects of Feng Bujue's [Treading the Void], "can stably stand in the air for a short period of time," had reached an awkward critical point.

"Through visual scanning, you learned about the special effects of the equipment on my feet, and then based on this, you formulated corresponding tactics targeting my method of floating. Hmm... seems a little interesting." At the moment he was about to be attacked, Brother Jue was still thinking about such things in his mind, as if the terrifying attack in front of him was still very, very far away...

Bang—

In an instant, the battle situation changed again.

A red light flashed, and Moonstep leaped out.

At that most extreme moment, Feng Bujue instantly activated [Spirit Sense Convergence Technique - Modified], using an enhanced Moonstep to bounce to the side, barely avoiding V1-War God's carefully designed ambush.

"Hahaha... well-dodged!" But V1-War God laughed out loud.

His offensive was not over, far from over!

"Come on! Use the same speed and power as before!" Before these words were finished, V1-War God's figure had already appeared behind Brother Jue. "Fight me to your heart's content!"

Chī chī chī chī—

V1-War God's rapid attack officially began. His fists, feet, elbows, knees... were like four rapid-firing impact cannons, unleashing a terrifying storm of attacks on Feng Bujue at an extremely short distance...

"Tch..." Brother Jue clicked his tongue, his eyes turned cold, and he decisively activated [Spirit Sense Convergence Technique - Modified] again, and directly activated the skill, "Nanto Flying Dragon Fist!"