Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

The ground was pocked with holes, many of which were not very deep.

The land, standing with chaotic rocks, was extremely hard, yet Luo Yaduo's iron fists still smashed it to smithereens.

However, whether it was Ke Zhongye, who had taken hundreds of punches, or Luo Yaduo, who continuously bombarded the ground with his heavy fists, both felt something at the bottom of the pits, harder than the pits themselves.

At the base of the island was not seawater, but a kind of material so hard that even Luo Yaduo's heavy punches couldn't break through.

Yet, both fighters only noticed this and didn't actually ponder the reason.

If it had been Zhou Baiyu, he would have definitely investigated the cause.

Currently, Luo Yaduo and Ke Zhongye, one had an arm severed, or more accurately, shattered.

The other had just recovered from a "near-death" state, his powerful Life Recovery Power enabling Ke Zhongye to regain some fighting capability, even when his body should have been crushed by brute force.

He knew well, however, that Luo Yaduo's strength was excessively brutal. For the first time, he encountered an opponent who simply piled up strength to such an extent.

"Only one chance."

At this moment, the same thought emerged in the minds of both Luo Yaduo and Ke Zhongye.

Luo Yaduo felt that this fellow he encountered in the lands of Longxia...

This first encounter with an inheritor of the God of Strength and Destruction might just be the strongest among the current lineage of inheritors.

The degree of corruption in Longxia was not high; demons, corrupt seed, few reached the level of the Demon Emperor.

Longxia was also the last piece of the "corruption unification," meaning that the strengths of various creatures in this region were relatively weak.

Thus, suddenly facing someone who could injure him came as a great surprise to Luo Yaduo.

He determined, Ke Zhongye must be the very existence he was destined to destroy.

"The humiliating duel recorded in the Pantheon… has now become unchangeable history."

"But I will, for the believers of our new god, create a glorious future!"

Suddenly, the muscles on his body began to twist and squirm, and the muscular monster Luo Yaduo's body was shrinking.

But Luo Yaduo's fist seemed to be covered by some skin-colored armor.

Originally his body looked like a gargantuan giant, but now he was as tall as Ke Zhongye.

Only, the remaining arm no longer looked like a human's, more like a drill used by boring machines.

The lesser Divine Embryo "Muscle," of the God of Strength, was not only thirsty for strength but also controlled it.

By moving his muscles, Luo Yaduo concentrated his explosive power not just uniformly but focused it on the final blow, which was about to be delivered.

The fist, much like a meat drill, frightened even the Prophet:

"This monster now… is entirely a vulnerable spot, but... but... his fist is terrifying, those muscles are moving, a human body actually operating like a machine!"

Guan Canghai's hand had long stopped.

He still had a calm demeanor:

"Watch carefully, Prophet, although every team needs a seer, among all the legendary pioneers, there hasn't been one yet."

"Not to mention skills, your temperament also needs practice, don't underestimate us, especially—don't underestimate Ke Zhongye."

At one side, Luo Yaduo was continually amassing power; on the other, Ke Zhongye looked quite disheveled.

After all, except for that one recent clash, Ke Zhongye had been solely on the receiving end.

But the aura of destruction was already emanating from his body.

His eyes filled with murderous intent, his veins bulging. Sensing Luo Yaduo's terrifying transformation, Ke Zhongye paused his limping steps.

His method of response was simple, still just one punch.

As Luo Yaduo fully entered the state, Ke Zhongye also set his stance at the same time.

The duel of strength and destruction faced its final clash!

The terrifying meat drill spun with a speed hard for the naked eye to follow, its spiraling thrust churning the air into twisting, spiraling tracks!

This punch wasn't just powerfully strong, it also had a special attribute "penetrative".

It was the Armor-breaking Punch.

Only a high-level believer with accomplishments in both "Muscle" and "Strength" Divine Embryos could deliver such a blow.

Seeing Ke Zhongye's weak but unwavering steps, Luo Yaduo should have been wary.

As a top-level member of Pantheon's divine punishers, he should have made judgments on unusual occurrences.

But, perhaps his momentum was too strong at the moment, or perhaps his power was so concentrated in one place that he felt an unbeatable sense of control!

He paid no heed to the Ke Zhongye he should have feared, not even wondering why Ke Zhongye still wore the same expression, unchanging.

His punch, which twisted the heavens and the earth, went straight towards Ke Zhongye's fist!

Fall where you fail, arise from there!

Luo Yaduo's punch, almost the same as the last one, aimed to destroy Ke Zhongye head-on.

History seemed to be repeating itself. Once again, the Prophet was too afraid to look at the gruesome scene.

The ferocious punch made Ke Zhongye's skin seem as if it were being sliced open by a wind-formed blade; blood mist burst out, revealing pale finger bones.

The weak human fist hadn't even touched the powerful spiral drill before it was nearly destroyed.

But what Ke Zhongye did was simply take one step forward, much like someone looking to escape hell, but paradoxically moving closer towards the gates of the underworld.