Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

The axe, carrying a chilling killing intent, hacked fiercely toward Zhang Bin's head.

WHOOSH...

The sound of it tearing through the air was particularly piercing. It was clear the strength behind this blow was immense, at least eight hundred kilograms.

Just as Zhang Bin's head was about to be split open, he suddenly rolled to the side.

BANG!

The axe viciously brushed past Zhang Bin's head and slammed into the ground, shattering the hard floor and creating a large hole. Dust rose and rock fragments flew; the display of power was shocking.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Edward, however, became even more frenzied. Using his Telekinesis Ability to control the sharp axe, he launched an assault on Zhang Bin that was as relentless as mercury pouring across the ground.

Zhang Bin had been struck by lightning four times now. Even with his formidable life force, he had suffered heavy injuries. He had barely any fighting strength left and his entire body was numb. He could hardly lift his hands, and he couldn't even muster his Special Ability. Now, he could only dodge with difficulty while desperately circulating the Qingmu Longevity Technique to heal himself.

His realm was still too low. Having only cultivated to the Liquid Phase Middle Stage, he was a far cry from the Golden Core Realm (Seed Condensing Realm). Edward, on the other hand, was one of the best among the SS-level Psychics, comparable to a Cultivator at the Golden Core Late Stage. His combat power was especially terrifying because he had mastered the Thunder Ability. An ordinary Cultivator would have already been annihilated by the thunder Buck had unleashed. The fact that Zhang Bin had held on this long was already a remarkable achievement.

If he were wise, he would have fled out the door immediately. At that distance, Edward would not be able to control the axe and strike him. However, Zhang Bin had come today to kill Edward; how could he possibly run away? He would not leave until Edward was dead.

This was the best opportunity to eliminate Edward. Without his legs, Edward's combat power was cut by more than half. Furthermore, Zhang Bin now had the terrain advantage, as Edward didn't dare to approach rashly. As long as he could catch his breath, he could kill his opponent.

Edward clearly understood this as well, which was why he commanded the axe to attack Zhang Bin even more furiously, hoping to end him.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The axe hacked wildly while Zhang Bin dodged and weaved, looking battered and clumsy. Each time was a narrow escape.

After a few minutes of this, Zhang Bin finally caught his breath, and a victorious smile appeared on his face. He suddenly thrust his right hand out like a bolt of lightning and firmly grasped the handle of the axe, seizing complete control of it. His strength had now reached a terrifying level, comparable to the force of thirteen bulls, naturally far greater than the force of Edward's Telekinesis.

"Die," Edward roared. He abandoned the axe and instead transformed his Telekinesis Ability into countless fists that bombarded Zhang Bin's vital points in a frenzy.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The sounds were as dense as rain beating on banana leaves. But it was useless. Zhang Bin stood proudly, firm as a mountain. His body was enveloped in Gang Qi, which easily deflected all the attacks. This was the miracle of cultivation. They refined True Qi and circulated it throughout their bodies, massively enhancing their defensive power.

"It's no use, Edward. You're destined to die today," Zhang Bin said with a cold laugh. "You're a real fool, though. If you had attacked me this way earlier, you might have actually killed me. My whole body was numb back then, and I couldn't muster my True Qi. I would have had no way to withstand such an assault."

He was, of course, deliberately provoking Edward, hoping to drive him mad. That would make killing him much easier. In truth, because Zhang Bin had used a Fate-Stealing Talisman, Edward was being influenced by the subtle laws of the Heavenly Dao, causing him to make one mistake after another. This was inevitable, not something he could change.

Damn it, how could I have been so stupid just now? Why did I attack him with an axe? Invisible, formless attacks could have finished him off directly...

Edward was indeed so angry he nearly vomited blood. His face was a mask of regret, and he wished he could slap himself several times. He had wasted the best opportunity to kill Zhang Bin. Now that Zhang Bin had recovered, it was his turn to be the killer. Edward couldn't even guarantee he would survive.

"Regretting it now, aren't you? Let me tell you, Edward, you're a monster. You've committed so many atrocities and killed so many good people. Heaven has chosen me, Zhang Bin, to be the instrument of your destruction. That's why, even though you set a trap and prepared so many experts, none of it has worked. You've just kept making one mistake after another. There's no need to struggle anymore. Just be a good boy and let me kill you," Zhang Bin said, his voice filled with righteous fury.

"You..." Edward trembled with rage. "Zhang Bin, if you think you can kill me, you're dreaming! I, Edward, have dominated for decades and slain countless people, yet no one has ever been able to harm me in the slightest. You won't be an exception. Today, you are the one who will die here, at my hands! And don't forget, this is Golden Sands Hospital. Someone is bound to notice the commotion here. They will definitely come to investigate, and then we'll see how you die!"

True to his reputation as the leader of the Hell Organization, he quickly calmed down and stated a fact that gave even Zhang Bin pause. In fact, people had already heard the commotion and were on their way. It was only because Tutu had taken control of all the systems in Golden Sands Hospital, creating trouble everywhere—it was either a power outage or some new trap appearing. Otherwise, someone would have arrived long ago.

"Kill!"

Zhang Bin wasted no more time. His mouth suddenly opened wide, and Blood Fang shot out like a red flame. In that short time, his injuries had healed significantly, and some of his spiritual power had returned. He could once again use Sword Control to kill his enemy.

WHOOSH...

The Flying Sword was incredibly fast, its sound shrill and piercing. Since the Flying Sword was tiny, Zhang Bin didn't enlarge it; it was only slightly larger than a toothpick. It passed directly through the gaps in the iron cage, carrying a torrential killing intent as it shot fiercely toward Edward's heart.

"Thunder! Bombard!" Edward's expression became deadly serious as he shouted madly.

His two ears once again shot out bolts of Thunder. They were unbelievably fast, striking the Flying Sword dead-on.

BOOM!

A deafening roar shook the room as if the sky and earth were cracking apart. The Flying Sword flashed with brilliant electricity as its speed slowed and its trajectory changed, shifting downward. Finally, it smashed heavily onto the ground. However, the Flying Sword immediately flew up again and shot fiercely toward Edward once more. This was a Middle-Grade Flying Sword. Its defensive power was extremely strong, and ordinary Thunder could hardly harm it.

"Blast it!"

A horrified Edward had not mastered a terrifying Defensive Ability like Buck's. He couldn't withstand any attack from the Flying Sword, so his only option was to use his Thunder again, relentlessly bombarding the Flying Sword.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

He blasted it more than a dozen times in quick succession. Finally, the Flying Sword lost its momentum and could no longer fly. Edward's left hand snatched it from the air and gripped it tightly. Of course, his Thunder Ability was also completely exhausted.

Nevertheless, a victorious smile appeared on his face. This way, Zhang Bin had no way to kill him. Instead, he now had the chance to kill Zhang Bin.