Chapter 1255: Chapter 1255

1255: Chapter 1241: Counterkill 1255: Chapter 1241: Counterkill “Boom!”

The violent shock brought a muffled collision sound as the ship began to sink; the next moment, the entire steel ship tilted into peril.

The sound of steel shattering was still ringing in his ears as Lu Ping’an squinted, pondering, but the enemy lurking in the shadows had already lost patience.

“Akkad… (Enemy of the gods)!”

With a roar, the trident imbued with divine power leapt out of the shadows.

Surprisingly, it was the steel ship that fell first, with a monstrously huge armored killer whale attempting to swallow it whole.

The giant beast’s size was staggering, as the ship was being slowly engulfed into its maw.

But in the eyes of Lu Ping’an, who had lost his balance, the assassin seizing the opportunity seemed too hasty.

The beheading greatsword collided with the trident, the surge of blood-red fresh blood and the silver ripples clashed, and the divine power of the trident was directly bounced back.

The ship groaned in agony, the deck completely tilted, but Lu himself was quite interested in the “assassin” facing him.

It was a creature with the tail of a snake… or rather a Naga, enshrouded in a faint glimmering silver light, which not only protected him from the attacks of his opponents but also allowed him to withstand the hostility of the “world.”

“Low-tier divine power?

“Hiss, enemy of the gods…”

The Naga flicked its tongue, the blood-red in its eyes growing denser.

Lu Ping’an sighed helplessly.

Was it his own frequent unmasking that had drawn this trouble, or had the opponent penetrated the shield and found him?

To hunt humans, fortunate, my lord’s reward!”

Well, they said it all; it seemed to be just a stroke of luck.

So close, to such a strongman, it seems impossible to hide behind a mask anymore.

The next moment, Lu Ping’an chuckled wryly, shaking his head.

There are not so many causes and reasons.

They are enemy races.

To fight upon meeting is but natural.

The reasons for battle?

What spoils of war can be gained from killing?

Think about that after the fight.

But fighting on Lu Ping’an’s ship was obviously not a wise choice.

With a light clap, accompanied by the overflow of spiritual power, the entire world ignited.

Countless “Lamplight Grass” sprouted, their subtle flames morphing into converging fireballs.

The next moment, numerous fireballs targeted the same coordinate—the unfortunate skin of the high-level Naga.

Flames collided with a water wall, facing the Naga Snake-man who declared war with a large trident, glaring at Lu Ping’an, but…

Another wave of Holy Flame with purification abilities came, and once again, the water wall was diminished, forcing the Snake-man to retreat hastily.

However, the Landmine Flowers on the deck gave him a surprise.

Lu Ping’an, stroking his chin and not moving an inch, grew all the more appreciative of the joy of being a high-level Gardener.

A high standard of spiritual power output allowed him to effortlessly connect with the Magic Plants surrounding him and suppress and control them using “tier” and “affinity.”

And while it might seem like one flame after another, raining bullets mixed with landmines, with a few vines sneaking an attack here and there…

“My consumption is almost zero.

I could truly play with him all day long.”

All these attacks were self-deployed by the Magic Plants; the only thing Lu Ping’an was spending was the spiritual power used to make the connection.

This is the biggest advantage of high-level Gardeners: once you establish your own position, sustaining close combat is nearly invincible.

The Snake-man desperately swung his Trident, forcing back more and more Vines, but as soon as he cut one, three more would replace it, along with nearly Infinite Purifying Holy Fire, he was already drenched in sweat…

Having just arrived in the Otherworld, his condition was not good, and it would take time to recover from the exhaustion of his body and his Extraordinary strength.

And the malevolent Scholar, at this moment, laid a Curse.

The unlucky Snake-man’s long tail slipped, and as he lay sprawled on the ground with disbelief on his face, the surrounding Vines swarmed him, and the Flames took the opportunity to engulf him.

Lu Ping’an, however, was in no rush; he just watched, waiting for his opponent to be entwined into a “Snake Ball”….

The burst of silver light shone like the stars in the night sky.

When the silver wave dispersed, the panting Naga appeared there, covered in wounds, having lost an eye and an arm, his body devoid of a single piece of intact flesh.

He glared at Lu Ping’an, seemingly determined to remember this human’s visage.

Clearly his “Energy tier” wasn’t high.

If it hadn’t been for his own foolishness in entering the other’s position, if he hadn’t carelessly fallen into the opponent’s Trap…

“I am Shadaya, the son of the great Warrior Simonda, I remember you, human….”

Dropping these face-saving words, he summoned his Giant Beast mount, ready to leave.

He even gave Lu Ping’an another glare, as if, had he not just arrived in the Otherworld in poor condition, had he not underestimated the opponent and carelessly stepped into a Trap, if…

There was a chance at the beginning when we first met, but now, it’s too late….”

With a sigh, the blind boy clapped his hands again.

This time, it was the closing of the void.

A hand constructed of Vines from the void, turned into his flesh and bones, effortlessly completing the union.

This was the result of the “fragments” previously cut by the Snake-man condensing, when these Life essences scattered across the ground, they naturally became the net of Death that ensnared him.

When the giant hand dispersed, all that was left in place was that mass of flesh once belonging to a Strongman, the indestructible Trident, and the backdrop of the desperate wails of the Giant Beast.

But the situation of the beast was not much better.

What it thought was a “small figure” that could be swallowed in one gulp, had twisted and changed its own form, and as it bit and consumed, gears, shards, and circular saws tore apart its flesh from the inside out.

The “Steel Ship” that seemed like trash revealed a combat form befitting its Trait; covered in thorns, shards, and fragments, it gave the Giant Beast a “surprise” from the inside out.

The pain-stricken Giant Beast tried to leave, but a floating girl already blocked its way, with such surging and plentiful Life Force, how could the “hungry” little Eve miss it.

In the midst of “woo woo woo” wails, ten minutes later, all that remained in place was likely just the remnants of consumed flesh and skin.

In the setting sun, the Ship that was slightly delayed continued on its journey, but nourished by flesh, it had clearly grown in size.

Having feasted, Eve, while tossing “kitchen waste” into the sea, climbed up the lookout tower for a digestion workout.

Lu Ping’an continued to read with his eyes closed…

When a hunter lacks sufficient vision and strength, the gap between the hunter and the hunted is probably only a hair’s breadth.

“I’m hungry, and my sister too…” Eve said with wide eyes, and even with a full belly, she still had the look of a “baby hungry, baby unhappy.”

“Isn’t she your symbiont?

How could she be hungry…

Anyway, just say it.”

“My sister said, if there are high-tier Fishmen here, then their logistics and homeland can’t be too far, can you use those eyes of yours to help me take a look?”

Saying this, she also leaned in, following her sister’s instructions, snuggling close, and hugged his hand to shake it back and forth

The ever so “honest” Lu, after pondering for a moment, nodded his head.

“Now that we’ve already started, let’s make thorough work of it, I’m somewhat interested in their equipment and logistics too…

Let’s resolve it quickly; we have more serious matters to attend to.”