Chapter 33 Thief Old Two's "Ultimate Move"

These [Mouth-Hands] occasionally saw Fang Yue injure the two opponents, and they would rise and fall rhythmically, like musical beats, celebrating Fang Yue's stage victory.

However, they didn't dare to get too close, fearing that the aftermath of the three people's battle would take care of them.

After losing an arm, Thief Old Two's combat power dropped significantly, and as the entanglement continued, the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

Looking at the surrounding guiyi (strange creatures), he couldn't help but shout out loud.

"Ye Niuniu! Don't push people too far! I still have a ultimate technique that will result in mutual destruction if used!

Look at the surrounding little hands, mysterious and strange creatures waiting for an opportunity on the sidelines, just waiting for us to be mutually injured and devour our flesh and blood!

In this situation, can you still concentrate on fighting? Do you really want to be mutually injured with us!"

Thief Boss's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Old Two, are you going to use that move?"

"That's right! If he continues to be aggressive, I will die together with him!"

Thief Old Two roared with a ferocious face, but in reality, he was extremely flustered.

Because… he didn't have 'that move'!

Years ago, in order to save face and prevent others from provoking him, Thief Old Two had created a persona for himself: he possessed an absolute trump card that would result in mutual destruction.

The rumors spread among the subordinates, and soon he gained fame in the night thief circle.

Faced with someone who could drag people down with them at any time, most of the night thieves avoided him, unwilling to provoke him easily.

Over time, in a stable environment, Thief Old Two developed and grew to his current state.

And his so-called [mutual destruction] 'that move' was as curious and mysterious as a legend, even the Thief Boss was usually very polite to him.

After all, a self-detonation at the middle stage of the Ren level was completely different from a self-detonation at a lower level, with a huge difference in power.

For example, if Fang Yue used Fiery Explosion now, its power would be much stronger, but only a little bit stronger. It would not reach the level of a Xiantian realm martial skill, after all, it was just a technique that came with the Houtian mental cultivation method, and the upper limit was there.

If he obtained the complete mental cultivation method of the Fiery Sect, synchronized to the Xiantian first-rate realm self-detonation mental cultivation method, then the power of the self-detonation would be able to keep up with his strength and realm, and truly possess deterrence.

But now, the Fiery Explosion was only at the toy level, causing great damage to himself with very little power and no effect.

Thief Old Two's lack of a 'Void Move' didn't scare Fang Yue, but instead motivated Thief Boss.

The situation, which had originally been dominated by Fang Yue, seemed to suddenly have a turning point.

However, Fang Yue remained unmoved, and instead, his killing moves became fiercer and more aggressive!

"Ye Niuniu!" Thief Old Two shouted sharply: "The guiyi (strange creature) next to us has been growing and getting stronger! If they eat the corpses of Ren level experts like us, the consequences will be endless! Even if not for yourself, you should consider the people of [Chu Nuan City]!"

Fang Yue: ???

I was actually being lectured by a night thief to establish a good worldview and save the world?

With a sneer, Fang Yue's attacks became even more ferocious.

"No matter how strong the guiyi (strange creatures) are, they are still guiyi, and someone will deal with them. But if I keep you, that would be a real endless trouble for me!"

Thief Old Two, who was already struggling to parry after losing an arm, was targeted by Fang Yue's attacks, which disregarded the top spot on the Thief Ranking and exchanged injuries for injuries. After a few slashes, several large wounds burst open on Thief Old Two's body, and he lay on the ground, dying.

Thief Boss immediately entangled Fang Yue, preventing him from taking advantage of the victory and pursuing, and roared depressedly, "Old Two!? Why don't you use the 'Mutual Destruction Move'? I'm ready to retreat at any time, don't worry about me!"

If I had a mutual destruction move, I would be number one on the Thief Ranking, not second!

A look of resentment flashed in Thief Old Two's eyes.

Just then…

"Shui Yu (Feather Fragmentation)!"

While dodging Thief Boss's attacks and waiting for the [Night Breath] to recover his injuries, Fang Yue exploded the black knife in his hand, turning it into countless fragments that pierced through Thief Old Two on the ground with a swoosh.

As the corpse twitched, Thief Old Two's eyes widened, and he died miserably under this move.

"How could this be?!"

The top of the Thief Ranking stared with wide eyes, unable to believe that Thief Old Two was dead.

That guy, who had always been as intimidating as a ticking time bomb, had died without even having a chance to self-detonate?

It wasn't until the surrounding little hands frantically swarmed towards Thief Boss's corpse, engulfing him.

It wasn't until Fang Yue had recovered from his injuries and launched a suffocating attack targeting him alone.

Thief Boss finally came back to his senses, struggling to cope, but still retreating steadily. After persisting for more than ten moves, another wound was added to his body.

But for some reason, he felt that Fang Yue's attacks had become less urgent, and even his movements had slowed down a lot.

But judging from Fang Yue's expression and aura, he didn't seem to be tired or anything else.

Was he trying to sell me an opening in order to kill me with one move?

A simple strategy, but often with good results.

Today, all of the top ten on the Thief Ranking were killed by Ye Niuniu's blade, even Lord Rat of the Phoenix Organization's Twelve Seats was no exception.

This child's terror had already become a nightmare in Thief Boss's heart, and he didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

Previously, several people had practiced together, but they had failed to take down Fang Yue.

Now that only he was left, with a unknown and powerful guiyi (strange creature) on the side.

No matter how you looked at it, it wasn't the time to fight head-on.

"I'm no match! Retreat!"

"I have no [Gui Value] and [Inner Strength] left! Retreat!"

With the resonance of inner strength, a precise sword parried Fang Yue's knife strike, and Thief Boss suddenly retreated violently!

But to his astonishment, as he retreated violently, he found that Fang Yue was also retreating!

The two of them quickly widened the distance synchronously!

What's going on?!

Just as he stopped, Thief Boss saw a large number of Mouth-Hands surge from the ground, covering him like a blanket.

"This guy, did he think that Ye Niuniu had knocked everyone flying, so he thought they were all dead and food? I'm still alive!"

With a dark face, Thief Boss swung his sword.

However…

Clang clang clang!

The long sword struck the [Mouth-Hands], actually making a clang clang clang sound. It left sword marks and cracks on the little hands' arms, but it didn't cut them off!

His expression changed, Thief Boss retreated violently, avoiding the attack, his heart pounding.

At this time, he remembered again… this [Mouth-Hands] guiyi (strange creature) was a real Calamity-level middle stage guiyi!

In other words, a regular Ren level middle stage would need to have several times, or even dozens of times, its number to be able to fight it!

Careless… He had been careless, lulled into carelessness by this guiyi's constant disguise of weakness, and almost lost his life.

Looking at Fang Yue's side, what angered Thief Boss was that it was clean over there, with not even half a little hand emerging.

No! On closer inspection, some fingers did emerge from the ground, but they were like little babies following a male mother, looking forward to the next feeding from the male mother.

What's going on?!

In his astonishment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly surged, and with a whoosh, colorful little hands rose from the ground like iron cages, engulfing him!