Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Edward saw it clearly. Before Buck could chop off Zhang Bin's neck, his own chest would be split open, and he would die a horrible death. How could he possibly stand by and watch his top general, Buck, be killed by Zhang Bin?

Therefore, his attack came again without hesitation.

Blinding thunder burst from his ears once more, bombarding Zhang Bin in the blink of an eye.

BOOM...

The sound was earth-shattering.

Zhang Bin staggered, nearly falling to the ground as smoke billowed from his nostrils. A pained grunt escaped his lips.

However, Buck's fate was even more tragic.

Although the thunder didn't strike Buck directly, it traveled through Zhang Bin's hand and Flying Sword, channeling straight into his body.

His powerful Defensive Ability essentially turned his body into refined steel. While this made him impervious to blades and spears, the Thunder Ability was his bane because refined steel is an excellent conductor of electricity.

Therefore, Buck let out a wretched scream, "AAAHHH..."

Black smoke rose from his body as thunder surged wildly through him, destroying his most vulnerable internal organs and reducing them to char.

His screams rapidly weakened until they finally fell silent. His eyes closed, and he drew his last breath.

Buck was dead, inadvertently killed by the thunder Edward had unleashed.

Buck had been an outstanding figure among the super-powerful SS-level Psychics. With his incredible Defensive Power, he had once even killed a cultivator at the Golden Core Late Stage.

But today, he died so ignominiously, mistakenly killed by his own leader.

"Buck..." Edward cried out, his voice filled with immense regret.

His eyes looked ready to split with rage, and he clenched his teeth so hard they nearly shattered.

At this moment, he began to doubt himself. In the past, I prided myself on being infallible, having killed countless powerful individuals. How could I make mistakes again and again today? Did I really not consider that my thunder would accidentally kill Buck?

What he didn't know was that this was all caused by the Fate-Stealing Talisman.

Earlier, Zhang Bin had used the Fate-Stealing Talisman to steal their luck. Therefore, a mysterious force was at play. That was why those dozen or so men had retreated right into the trap on the wall and gotten locked in. That was why Buck had let his guard down, leaping high into the air only to be impaled by Zhang Bin's sword. And that was why Edward had launched his Thunderous Assault without considering that he might accidentally kill Buck.

"Edward, you are a vicious man, annihilating your own mighty subordinates one by one. First you used traps to kill them, and now you've used lightning to kill Buck. Do you want them all to accompany you to Hell?" A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Bin's face, his eyes casting a deadly light upon Edward.

In truth, Zhang Bin was extremely wary and cautious. Edward's Lightning Power was truly terrifying. Anyone else would have been a corpse after two hits. Even he was in great discomfort and had almost been brought down.

He was now silently channeling the Qingmu Longevity Technique. He circulated True Qi rapidly through his meridians to heal his injuries while also restoring his spiritual power. He knew that an even more terrifying, bloody battle was about to begin.

"Zhang Bin, I really underestimated you. Your vitality is so strong, and you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Not only can you control the mechanisms here, but you can also block my phone signal, preventing me from calling for reinforcements," Edward snarled, his face contorted with ferocity as a towering killing intent erupted from him. "However, you will still die here today, at the hands of I, Edward. No one I want to kill has ever escaped. You will be no exception."

He indeed had the right to be arrogant and possessed terrifying trump cards. The Thunder Ability he had already displayed was formidable enough to make him invincible among SS-level Psychics. Even a Golden Core Great Perfection Cultivator might not stand a chance against him, let alone the abilities he had yet to reveal.

It was no wonder such a figure was the leader of the Hell Organization, controlling so many Supernatural Experts and American Cultivators.

"Edward, you are indeed very strong. You can do whatever you want, roaming the world without fear. But you shouldn't have provoked me, Zhang Bin. Therefore, you are destined to die a most miserable death."

Confidence surged across Zhang Bin's face. So far, the clash between him and Edward had been greatly in his favor. At the very least, Edward had lost his legs, greatly reducing his combat strength. Furthermore, all of Edward's powerful subordinates had been cleverly eliminated.

Now that it's just Edward, how can I not handle him?

"Die..."

Edward knew Zhang Bin was stalling for time to heal. He roared furiously, and once again, dazzling thunder shot from his ears, viciously bombarding his target.

The attack was too fast. Zhang Bin had no chance of dodging and was struck squarely by the Thunderous Assault.

AH...

He let out a shrill, agonized scream as he was sent flying backward, smashing hard against the wall before rebounding onto the floor. For a moment, he couldn't even get up.

"Die..."

A Giant Axe, weighing at least two hundred kilograms, suddenly appeared in Edward's hand. He swung it with one hand as he took flight, speeding toward Zhang Bin to kill him with a single strike.

Clearly, he also possessed the Special Ability of Aerial Capture, which allowed him to fly. Moreover, his Special Ability of Aerial Capture was no weaker than Zhang Bin's, perhaps even stronger.

What was more terrifying was his extraordinarily rich combat experience. He first used the Thunderous Assault to severely injure Zhang Bin, then followed up with the Giant Axe. With Zhang Bin's body numb, how could he possibly dodge?

Unfortunately for Edward, his luck had been stolen by Zhang Bin's Fate-Stealing Talisman, so he forgot something crucial: the terrifying traps in the room.

The moment he took flight, iron cages dropped from the ceiling in rapid succession.

This was obviously Tutu's well-calculated plan, timed to perfection. Had Edward flown any further, he would have been trapped.

Thus, furious and frustrated, Edward had no choice but to retreat.

What made him spit blood with rage was that the iron cages, rising and falling from the ceiling, now hung between him and Zhang Bin. To make matters worse, the cages sparked with high-voltage electricity, and he dared not even touch them. Rushing over to attack Zhang Bin was now impossible.

Of all things, he was deep inside the room, while Zhang Bin was near the door. In other words, Zhang Bin could escape at any time, and he had no way of stopping him. Even his Lightning Power couldn't reach Zhang Bin, as it was blocked by the cages.

Anxiety crept onto Edward's face as he wondered, What should I do?

However, he was the leader of the Hell Organization, after all, and very clever. He quickly devised a plan. Using his Telekinesis, he controlled the Giant Axe, maneuvering it rapidly around several cages. It flew with overwhelming killing intent, aiming to decapitate Zhang Bin, who still lay helpless on the ground. He was determined to annihilate Zhang Bin completely.