Chapter 307

Before the Blood God could continue speaking.

Qin Bei had already turned into a blur.

He appeared before him.

A white fist smashed straight toward him.

Boom!

The Blood God's black head spun a full 360 degrees.

"Is your strength so weak?"

The Blood God looked at Qin Bei with a surprised expression.

A red blood sphere suddenly fell from the sea of blood in the sky, smashing toward Qin Bei.

Qin Bei's body immediately recoiled backward, while the spot where he had just stood.

Was corroded away.

"Is my strength weak?"

Qin Bei looked at the Blood God, lost in thought.

His built-in calculation system began analyzing his current data.

Punching force: fifty tons.

Kicking force: 104 tons.

0.5 seconds for 100 meters.

No matter how you look at it, the data in front of him is not sufficient.

However, Qin Bei overlooked one fact.

The creature before him is not human.

It is a product of the dimensional rift.

In Gao Wei's words.

He... is a god.

They do not belong to the same system.

Moreover, Qin Bei also discovered something.

This bastard is immune to physical attacks.

If an ordinary person encountered him.

They might not even be able to touch his body.

Relying on this single move.

This thing has already placed itself in an invincible position.

It is only because I possess the Demon Emperor's power.

And the power of malice.

That I am able to touch him.

And if I am not mistaken.

This thing does not seem to be in its complete form.

What emerged appears to be a heart.

Who knows how many hearts this thing has.

Regarding the intelligence on the Blood God before him, Qin Bei is still in a state of knowing only part of the truth.

But do you think my power is weak?

"Have you ever heard... of Martial Arts!"

Qin Bei suddenly raised his head!

Red malice power materialized into characters, wrapping around his fist.

"Bursting Fist!"

According to the introduction in Lin Shu's notes.

This move can unleash five times one's own strength.

Plus, with the enhancement of malice.

Akane's power was brought to its extreme.

If one possessed satellite calculation.

One could see the appropriate speaking technique.

Then this punch, with 500 tons of force.

Can you block it?

"500 tons of force! Can you block it!"

Qin Bei roared loudly.

A piercing scream accompanied his swinging fist, echoing around him.

The wind howled past.

In his desperation, 0......

The Blood God could only spread the wings behind him, wrapping himself up.

And Qin Bei's fist smashed onto them.

Like a meteor falling onto a calm sea.

The blood-made wings churned.

Then it shattered.

Qin Bei's fist did not slow down in the slightest.

It landed on his chest.

One punch directly pierced through the Blood God's chest.

The momentum brought by the fist.

Even after piercing the Blood God's chest, it swept away the building fragments behind the Blood God.

"This power... not bad, indeed flavorful enough."

The Blood God lowered his head and looked into Qin Bei's eyes.

Purple eyes met red eyes.

"You... are you alright?"

Qin Bei looked at the Blood God in disbelief.

He wanted to pull his hand out.

The black mist composing the Blood God's body turned into tentacles, tightly wrapping around his hand.

"I am not alright; I have already died once."

"And was bombed by your punch just now."

"But... see this blood? I can recover."

The Blood God shrugged.

Then he revealed a cruel smile.

A tail instantly appeared on his lower body.

It whipped toward Qin Bei's chest.

Qin Bei instantly flew backward.

His chest was covered in sparks.

"Just that punch of yours just now is enough to become the peak power of the ununlocked Human Race."

"I really don't understand whether this belongs to external power or to your own inherent power."

The Blood God shook his head, looking somewhat dazed.

"As long as the Blood Sea does not dry up, you do not die?"

The corner of Qin Bei's mouth twitched.

Then he raised his head and looked at the sky.

The sky was covered by red blood water.