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Chapter 2050: That

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"That's not necessarily true; we'll only know once we try." Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Chen Yu, I have heard of you." The golden light in Charles's pupils gradually turned black, and then he suddenly shook his arms, and two huge black wings suddenly appeared behind his back.

At the same time, his figure grew taller, revealing the physique of a Werewolf.

Moreover, his physique was significantly larger than that of an ordinary Werewolf, and what was even more shocking were the wings on his back.

"You actually have wings?" Chen Yu looked at him in shock: "How did you get these?"

"Heh, a very interesting friend installed them for me. He not only gave me these wings but also bestowed upon me supreme wisdom, and even my image is getting better bit by bit." Charles was very satisfied with the shocked expressions on the faces of Chen Yu and the others.

He chuckled and said: "But he also has one request, and that is to keep you here."

"I understand." Chen Yu suddenly realized: "It's the God Lord, that cheap grandfather of mine. Everything on you was obtained through his modifications, am I right?"

"Correct answer, but it's of no use, because you are going to die." Charles slowly raised his head to look at Chen Yu.

"It seems I didn't come to the wrong place today." Chen Yu looked at Charles, and he suddenly laughed.

"What do you mean?" Charles asked.

"The person I have been looking for all along is your so-called God Lord. I looked for him everywhere, but he kept hiding from me. Now that I see you, and see this modified appearance of yours, I know I have found him." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"So what? Do you think you can still walk out of the Holy Temple today?" Charles squinted at Chen Yu.

"Whether I can walk out depends on whether you can take a beating." Chen Yu smiled slightly, having already grasped Lichen in his hand: "Stop the nonsense, let's begin."

"Overestimating yourself." Charles sneered, his figure flashed and disappeared from the scene, and he swiped a claw at Chen Yu.

This guy's strength and speed could be called the best of the Wolf Clan.

And most importantly, he had also been subjected to Gene Modification by the God Lord; besides the inherent abilities of the Wolf Clan, he had gained many strange new abilities.

Chen Yu raised his sword and charged up, slashing at Charles with one strike. Charles's hands turned into thick, sharp claws, and he became entangled in a fight with Chen Yu.

Once experts make a move, there is no room for others to intervene. One could see white Qi interweaving around the two, quickly forming a wave of mist that surrounded them both.

Jinsang had long since transformed into his Werewolf form, but in a battle of this level, he was blown so hard by the intense Steel Wind that he couldn't even stand steady, let alone join the fight. He could only watch from the sidelines and stare helplessly.

Even Xueli could only hold her Holy Artifact and pace around the perimeter; she likewise could not intervene in their fight.

However, her situation was slightly better than Jinsang's. She was searching for an opportunity on the edge, and as long as there was a chance, she would strike without hesitation.

Yet, the two's battle grew increasingly intense, and the area of that mist grew larger and larger.

Suddenly, with a loud boom from within the mist, the two figures separated.

Chen Yu and Charles retreated respectively, Chen Yu holding Lichen with a cold expression.

Looking at Charles, his sharp claws had been cleanly severed by Chen Yu, and one of his wings was also broken; he appeared somewhat disheveled.

"Are you the ceiling of the Werewolf Clan's combat power?" Chen Yu stared at him and suddenly laughed: "In my opinion, you're nothing much."

"Indeed, compared to you, my strength might be lacking, but that doesn't mean I am inferior to you." Charles suddenly laughed: "For us, this has only just begun."

"Just begun?" Chen Yu smiled slightly, his figure turning into an afterimage, and at the same time, the smile on his face disappeared: "In my opinion, it is already over."

Pfft, his figure and Charles's figure crossed paths, and a line of blood appeared at Charles's throat.

As expected of the ceiling of the Werewolf Clan's combat power, his body's durability was extremely high. Chen Yu's sword strike failed to completely sever his head, only separating the greater part of his head from his neck.

Charles staggered back a few steps and then disappeared from the scene.

"You killed him?" Jinsang was shocked. He found it unbelievable; after all, Charles was the Wolf Lord, did he just die like that?

"Of course it's not that simple." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "He is the Wolf Lord, he won't die that easily."

Sure enough, on one side, a patch of radiance condensed. A moment later, Charles appeared before Chen Yu's eyes again, working his neck, his face somewhat twisted.

"Chen Yu, did you think you had killed me just now? Haha, I don't die that easily."

"Of course I know you don't die that easily. You are Charles, the Lord of the Wolf Clan, and you have been modified so desperately by the God Lord. If I had slapped you to death in a few hits, then you wouldn't be you." Chen Yu said with a slight smile.

"I have nine lives; I can wear you out even if it kills me." Charles sneered and said: "Let's continue."

Charles's form after rebirth was identical to before, but Chen Yu clearly felt that after dying once, his strength was not as fierce as it had been before.

Pfft, another sword pierced into Charles's chest. This guy stared at Chen Yu unwillingly, his expression ferocious: "You... just wait, let's keep going."

"I'll wait for you to be reborn, go ahead." Chen Yu pulled out Lichen and watched quietly from the side.

A moment later, Charles was reborn again. He let out a howl, transformed, and continued to attack Chen Yu.

This time, not to mention his strength being far inferior to before, even his physical form was much smaller than it had been previously.

Chen Yu didn't say a word, grabbed Lichen, and charged up. After only a few rounds, another sword pierced into Charles's heart, pinning him to the wall.

Charles had a ferocious look on his face, unwillingly turning into a pile of ashes, and then slowly disappeared.

After dying three times, this guy needed time to be reborn.

Chen Yu held Lichen, nonchalantly wiping the blood off the blade.

"He can actually be reborn?" Xueli felt shocked.

"Don't worry, he won't last many more rounds." Chen Yu said indifferently: "The person standing behind the Wolf Clan really is that person. It seems this trip was not in vain."

"Who exactly is that person? Why does he have such powerful Gene Modification capabilities?" Xueli asked.

"Actually, even I don't know that much about him." Chen Yu slowly shook his head and said: "Isn't that exactly why I'm forcing him to show himself now?"

As they spoke, Charles began to be reborn again. He burst out, gasping for air violently.

He slowly raised his head to look at Chen Yu; even with nine lives, one couldn't play like this.

Now, nearly half of his nine lives had been played away, and if this continued, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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