vstars Chapter 302 - 301: Looks Like My Physical Strength Is Above Yours
Chapter 302 - 301: Looks Like My Physical Strength Is Above Yours
Even without Guerrero and Abbot Tonghua pointing it out, everyone around could already tell that Uzi had evolved and grown stronger.
This was because Uzi was now faster than when he had fought Xiao Cangqing.
In fact, he was several times faster.
Now, every time Uzi’s figure vanished, he was moving at such an incredible speed
that it was nearly impossible for their eyes to follow.
For anyone below a certain level of power, Uzi’s movements seemed to vanish into thin air,
as if he no longer existed in this dimension.
This was because Uzi’s speed had surpassed the limits of their perception.
Each time Uzi appeared,
it was less than half a meter from Chu He, and he would immediately launch a ferocious attack.
Every time they clashed, a sound like a thunderclap would erupt with a sharp CRACK.
The very space between them rippled and folded,
unable to withstand the shockwaves of energy bursting from their exchange.
Uzi moved faster and faster, his form blurring into layers of afterimages that surrounded Chu He.
"He truly lives up to his name as Blue Star’s number one expert. Even against a monster like Uzi, he can anticipate every move."
A golden light gleamed in Abbot Tonghua’s eyes as he methodically rolled a string of simple, ancient Buddha Beads in his hands.
As he watched the frequency of their clashes increase, he began to see the underlying patterns of the fight.
Moreover, with the aid of his Celestial Eye Secret Technique, he could see the confrontation between Uzi and Chu He
with far more clarity than anyone else.
Chu He remained standing in the same spot, never moving.
Every time he struck, he was a fraction of a second faster than Uzi.
This proved that Chu He was capable of predicting his opponent’s actions.
"It’s a true blessing for those of us who walk the path of light that Blue Star has an expert like Chu He,"
Guerrero said with a chuckle.
"This livestream was totally worth it! We didn’t just get to see Xiao Cangqing fight this monster, we’re seeing Chu He in action too."
"What’s Chu He’s deal? Why is he helping a bastard like Xiao Cangqing?
These Vampires have been hiding behind humanity, manipulating us, sending us to our deaths on the front lines, making us sacrifice our blood and lives.
This is the perfect chance to get rid of Xiao Cangqing! Why isn’t he taking it?!"
"Did you not hear what Chu He said earlier?
He wants to get some answers out of Xiao Cangqing, so he can’t let him die yet.
I’m sure, knowing Chu He’s personality, that once Xiao Cangqing gives him those answers, he’s a dead man for sure."
"Is the Bloodline Power of a Vampire Clan’s Ancestor really this weak?"
"You’ve all just watched too many Western fantasy movies where they make Vampires seem all-powerful.
In reality, compared to monsters like Chu He and this Uzi guy, they’re not even in the same league."
The livestream chat was on fire, with comments scrolling by in a ceaseless torrent.
But many weren’t just watching; they were putting their own skills to use.
Intelligence agencies from other Empires, for instance, were already moving quickly.
They had little need to investigate Chu He or Xiao Cangqing further.
Their main target now was Uzi.
The man had appeared too suddenly, as if he’d materialized on the planet out of thin air.
His combat prowess was simply unbelievable.
’Logically, someone with this level of combat strength couldn’t have remained unknown for so long.’
"You are indeed strong."
Uzi’s body seemed to contort under an unseen force. Beneath every inch of his skin, blue veins bulged like coiled dragons,
throbbing violently with each breath and radiating a wild, ominous Life Force.
His voice was a low, hoarse growl, like that of an ancient beast, piercing the air
and making every inch of the surrounding space tremble, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard it.
At this moment, Uzi was like an out-of-control super engine,
his entire body’s energy surging in a wild, unrestrained torrent that warped the very air around him.
At first, Uzi’s movements were merely faster than any mortal could comprehend.
But as the battle intensified, his figure began to multiply into countless afterimages around Chu He,
appearing as phantoms everywhere at once, making it impossible to tell which was real.
His bluish muscles bulged with every movement of the fierce battle,
each one chiseled and defined, overflowing with explosive power.
Beneath these powerful muscles,
blood-red filaments writhed and twisted like living things among his muscle fibers.
They seemed to possess a life of their own, spreading with Uzi’s every motion until they covered his entire body,
adding a demonic tint to the terrifying sight.
In contrast, Chu He was enveloped in a brilliant golden radiance.
It wasn’t simple gold, but a deep, dark gold, like the night sky—both mysterious and solemn.
When Uzi’s fists, filled with destructive power, smashed heavily against Chu He,
the air erupted with the sharp, soul-shaking sound of metal striking metal.
Chu He did not retreat. His physical strength was equally astonishing.
Each of his counterattacks struck Uzi with the force of a collapsing mountain, kicking up violent gusts of wind.
The battle between them was no longer a simple exchange of fists and feet, but a direct collision of two ultimate forces.
Each clash was accompanied by a deafening roar that threw the very elements of the world into chaos.
Their speed had long since surpassed the limits of what the naked eye could follow.
All that could be seen were two figures crisscrossing through the air, dodging and weaving, leaving trails of afterimages
that formed a complex yet brilliant tableau.
"It seems my physical strength is greater than yours."
Chu He’s laugh suddenly rang out, cutting through the tense atmosphere.
His five fingers snapped open as if grasping the power of heaven and earth,
and he slammed his palm down hard on Uzi’s iron-like body.
This palm strike was not just a release of power, but a collision of wills.
The raging energy contained within, like the mighty Yellow River bursting its banks,
surged with unstoppable force, pouring violently and directly into Uzi’s body.
In that instant, Uzi’s body became a lone boat in a storm,
weathering the impact of Chu He’s destructive force.
His bulging, bluish muscles, once hard as metal,
now showed unbelievable signs of shattering under the force of the blow.
Fine, web-like cracks spread rapidly across the surface of his muscles,
each one a testament to the brutal clash of power.
The blood-red filaments covering his body
fared even worse, unable to withstand the corrosive power and shattering inch by inch,
releasing a strange and tragic light.
Finally unable to bear the intense pain, Uzi let out a low, suppressed groan.
The sound was filled with defiance and despair.
As his injuries worsened, his speed inevitably began to slow.
One slow step led to another.
Relying on the infinite power granted by the Undying Scripture Element, Chu He
began to gain the upper hand, launching an overwhelming offensive against Uzi.
Under Chu He’s continuous assault, Uzi’s body became increasingly fragile.
His muscles and the patterns of red filaments continued to break apart,
each impact a gruesome scene of mangled flesh and blood.
By the latter half of the battle, Uzi could no longer even manage a basic counterattack.
He could only rely on his tenacious will, gritting his teeth and letting out beast-like roars and snarls.
Chu He showed no mercy.
He brought his fingers together, forming a blade as sharp as a knife.
It was a seemingly casual palm strike, yet it contained infinite power.
When this palm met the arm Uzi swung at him, a sharp CRACK echoed out.
Uzi’s arm was snapped, twisting a full circle before falling limply to his side.
Immediately after, Chu He used his opponent’s momentum against him, unleashing a heavy punch like a meteor falling from the sky.
It slammed Uzi’s entire body into the ground, embedding him deep within the earth,
leaving behind only a cloud of dust and a deafening roar.
Uzi lay in the crater, gasping for air, his chest heaving violently
like a broken-down bellows struggling for life.
Each breath was a monumental effort, as if the very air had become a heavy burden.
His eyes, full of defiance and rage, were fixed on Chu He above.