Full-Level Fierce Person-Chapter 57 Promotion

57: 57 Promotion

57: 57 Promotion

The Bear Claw Power was fierce, with great momentum and heavy force, stirring up a strong wind.

Fang Zhixing’s body was swept away, spinning more than half a circle in the air before crashing onto the rocks, his head striking the stone.

He rolled up to his feet, blood spurting profusely, streaming all over his face from his forehead.

A sharp pain came from the tear wound on his back, so intense that he couldn’t breathe normally.

Fang Zhixing’s face twisted horribly, blood dripping to the corner of his mouth, which he licked with an expression full of madness and ferocity.

The disheveled, burly man, boosted by his successful strike, strode forward with vigor, his meaty claw raised once more.

But suddenly, he noticed Fang Zhixing reaching for his Arrow Bag, pulling out an arrow and throwing it.

[Burst Skill·Throwing]

Using an arrow as a Hidden Weapon?!

The disheveled, burly man tightened, his eyes slightly widening, instantly reacting by squatting and tilting his head.

The arrow flew past his cheek, just scratching the skin a bit.

“Ah~”

The disheveled, burly man suddenly let out a scream, his face dramatically changing.

He looked down to find a small dog had bitten his right ankle, its fangs fiercely tearing a chunk of flesh directly off.

Then, the small dog ran off, darting into the rocks.

The disheveled, burly man was a bit stunned, totally unaware of where this small dog had come from.

Agonizing pain surged, and the disheveled, burly man’s right leg couldn’t support him, causing his body to stagger and sway.

He was filled with fear, feeling that his Achilles tendon might have been bitten through.

This was a grievous injury, potentially ruining his Martial Arts future.

The more the disheveled, burly man thought, the more frightened he became, hastily shifting his body and leaning against the rock to lift and check his right foot.

Blood was spurting vigorously from his ankle.

Moreover, the wound quickly turned a blackish-blue and began to spread outward.

“Poison?!”

The disheveled, burly man’s hair stood on end, he was sweating profusely from the urgency.

He had never imagined that a slight misstep would lead to a sneak attack by a small dog, suffering a great setback and falling into a dangerous situation.

Suddenly, a glint of cold light shot forth.

The disheveled, burly man held his breath, instinctively raising his arm, his Bear Pounce Hand sweeping away another arrow.

He looked up, and his face immediately showed a look of alarm.

He saw Fang Zhixing using both hands, taking arrows from the Arrow Bag and hurling them at him like they cost nothing.

“Ah, you…”

The disheveled, burly man was frantic, waving his hands to block.

He tried to move, but the moment his right foot touched the ground, the pain nearly made him fall, forcing him back against the rock again.

Fang Zhixing madly threw arrows, specifically aiming at the disheveled, burly man’s right leg.

Soon, the disheveled, burly man’s right knee was hit by an arrow.

“Ah!” the disheveled, burly man finally couldn’t hold on and collapsed to the ground.

Fang Zhixing continued to throw arrows, exhausting his entire stock in one go.

Looking up, the disheveled, burly man lay motionless, his body riddled with over a dozen arrows, now looking like a porcupine.

Fang Zhixing was so exhausted that he fell to the ground, gasping for air like an ox, and feeling pain everywhere.

He clenched his teeth, turning his head to look in another direction.

He saw Xigou lying on top of another water thief.

The water thief’s face was blue-black, foaming at the mouth, convulsing on the ground with a blood-soaked rock clutched in his left hand.

Xigou lay on top of him, the dog’s head smashed bloody by the rock.

Neither of them struggled anymore, giving off an impression of mutual destruction.

Fang Zhixing turned his head, walked a few steps forward, bypassed the rock, and surveyed the area behind.

Suddenly, he saw another Xigou still chasing the last water thief.

“Fang Zhixing, I can’t hold on much longer.”

Suddenly, Xigou sent a telepathic message.

Fang Zhixing glanced at the crevice not far away where a small dog’s head appeared, unmistakably Xigou.

“My Bloodline Burst Skill can’t be maintained for too long, and that clone will soon disappear.” Xigou spoke urgently.

Fang Zhixing understood, his eyes flickering momentarily.

Then, he clenched his teeth, got up, and walked over to the first bandit master he had shot dead, grabbed his arm, and dragged him over.

Next came the second bandit master whom he had killed with a dagger.

The third was Lin Ziguang.

The fourth was Xigou and the bandit master he had bitten to death.

One by one, the bodies were dragged behind the rocks and arranged with the body of the long-haired strong man.

Xigou, with a baffled dog face, asked, “What are you doing?”

Fang Zhixing replied, “These five bodies are all martial artists, four from the Power Transmission Realm, one from the early stage of the Great Python Realm, and your clone is a mutant beast.”

Xigou looked puzzled, “And then?”

Fang Zhixing didn’t answer but kept staring at the System Panel.

After a moment, the System Panel flashed brightly.

[4, 600 pounds of First Level Exotic Beast Meat, or 365 Upper Grade First Level Meat Pills (ready, complete?)]

“Damn, really?

This works?!”

Xigou was shocked, “Full Level Cheats can’t distinguish between martial artists and mutant beasts? freēnovelkiss.com

Is this another system bug?”

Fang Zhixing sneered, “Humans always distinguish themselves from animals, but in fact, humans are also a type of animal.”

Xigou suddenly understood.

Fang Zhixing no longer hesitated, his mind moved, “Complete.”

In an instant, the bodies of the five individuals and Xigou shriveled at a visible rate, becoming dry and withered.

The fresh flesh rapidly turned into decayed grey, turning into a pile of ashes, which scattered with a gust of wind.

[4, 600 pounds of First Level Exotic Beast Meat, or 365 Upper Grade First Level Meat Pills (completed)]

[Iron Mountain Skill Second Layer·Full Level requirements met, upgrade?]

“Yes!”

At that moment, a scorching hot current surged into Fang Zhixing’s body from the void.

He sat down cross-legged, naturally closed his eyes, his body warm all over, and immediately entered a profound and mysterious state, as if dreamlike.

He dreamed that he kept diligently practicing the second layer of the Iron Mountain Skill, day after day, year after year, deepening his understanding of the cultivation technique.

As time flew by, his cultivation level continuously improved, growing from the early stage to the mid stage, late stage, and finally reaching perfection.

Fang Zhixing slowly opened his eyes.

Click, click, click~

Continuous popping sounds emanated from his body, like exploding beans.

His bones became thicker, grew rapidly, and the bone density markedly increased.

His muscles bulged and swelled, their density greatly enhanced, and the muscle lines became tough and smooth like they were chopped with knives and axes.

His height shot up by two heads, reaching one meter seventy-eight.

His shoulders became broader, his chest thicker, and his figure turned robust and athletic.

“Huh~”

Fang Zhixing exhaled a long breath, stood up, and picked up a bow and arrows.

He drew the bow, released an arrow!

Whoosh!

The arrow flew in a bizarre and unpredictable arc, striking the shoulder of the last bandit master precisely.

Puff!

The man screamed in pain, fell down, and landed on a rock, slowly sliding down.

Almost simultaneously, Xigou pushed to his limit, his body naturally dissipating and disappearing.