Chapter 403: Chapter 403: Pain? You’re a God’s Emissary Too!?

The characteristic of waking-up anger had clearly been triggered, and this time it was obviously way beyond normal limits.

That was just Lu Ce now—confident in his own strength, he dared to recklessly use his mask.

He was practically forcing himself to push straight into an overload!

To dare to play like this the first time using the mask, his courage was growing bigger and bigger.

Straightening his head, he twisted it slightly; the skull in his hand moved as if it had truly come off, shifting without any fixed pivot point.

One hand pressed on his head, feeling the dislocated bones, and sensing that his head hadn’t actually fallen off, he began to wait for himself to recover.

His current state was terrible—so bad he even felt a touch of the desire to die!

But he couldn’t die like this. The chaotic and frenzied emotions battered his mind, leaving him with nothing left to think about.

The only thing left was to fulfill the trigger state he had set for himself before—if anyone woke him up, then kill!

After crashing into the wall, the Despair God’s Emissary’s impact was so powerful it defied ordinary description, causing the entire room to tremble incessantly.

This space wasn’t solid, so there was no collapsing building, but instead the energy room became unstable.

Like a massive earthquake, the space shook nonstop; the cracks on the walls healed and then reopened in a continuous cycle, digesting the weight of that blow.

The Despair God’s Emissary was already stunned. He knew the opponent was strong, but that strike had been his own killing move!

He was absolutely certain the opponent had no defense at that moment—how could he have reacted?

It seemed like some force had protected the opponent at the last moment, forcibly awakening him and ensuring he didn’t die instantly.

If someone else had done it, it could be explained as "Sin" having a trump card, or not truly losing consciousness.

But he was the Despair God’s Emissary!

What did this mean?

Was that power on the opponent’s body higher in status than his own??

But there was no time to think further. The next second, a dark green flowing light charged at him with incomparable strength!

Boom!

Another roar sounded. Lu Ce slammed both hands forcefully onto the other’s chest, making the Despair God’s Emissary grunt heavily.

Large cracks appeared in the surrounding space, shattered sparkling energy scattering beautifully.

“You, really tricked by that woman?”

“What a useless piece of trash!... But why didn’t you come sooner?!”

Under the dark green mask, a crazy and hoarse voice questioned fiercely, bloodshot eyes burning with rage.

“What?!” The Despair God’s Emissary was stunned for a moment.

What woman?

What do you know?

“How do you know...”

Smack!

A huge slap interrupted him, snapping back all the words he wanted to say. Lu Ce’s palm landed squarely on the other’s face.

Then his five fingers clenched tightly, grabbing the other’s face.

“Becoming corporeal was your most foolish choice!”

With a forceful downward pull, the Despair God’s Emissary twisted in a “Z” shape and crashed face-first heavily onto the ground!

Bang!

“You!”

The Despair God’s Emissary just wanted to speak when Lu Ce grabbed his head and began rubbing it on the ground!

A black human head grinding against the floor, pressed down and dragged while running rapidly, making a disgusting hissing sound.

The scene looked brutal—a pure clash of strength, as if trying to grind the other to pieces alive!

The Despair God’s Emissary instantly flew into a rage. Black energy swirled back, the divine aura surged fiercely, attempting to suppress Lu Ce by status.

Lu Ce was momentarily stunned. The Despair God’s Emissary twisted his body, drew a long knife, and stabbed directly into Lu Ce’s lower abdomen.

The blade went in white and out red instantly, piercing clean through the abdomen.

Chosen of Agony, Pain Points +3!

Thud!

Lu Ce towered over him and stomped heavily on the Despair God’s Emissary’s head, instantly burning away half the opponent’s head in black smoke!

The Godslayer Medal had already lit up; this kind of pressure from a God’s Emissary was nothing to him.

“Ahhhhh!”

The Despair God’s Emissary roared loudly, whether from pain or furious humiliation no one could tell. The knife in his hand instantly changed form and exploded inside Lu Ce’s body!

Boom!

Chosen of Agony, Pain Points +5!

Chosen of Agony, Pain Points +3!

The sounds rang continuously in his ears. A hole blew open in his abdomen, and he was blasted flying backwards—this time it was Lu Ce who was blasted away.

The Despair God’s Emissary staggered up from the ground with a broken body, staring in disbelief at his condition, slowly recovering.

He hadn’t even had time to react in this fast-paced battle.

The key was, why did his divine power suppression have no effect at all on the person in front of him?!

Something was off. Also, the aura that had appeared on the other person just now seemed somewhat familiar.

Isn’t he a player?

“Hey, are you...”

Boom!

Before he could finish, a figure instantly appeared in front of him and kicked him again in the chest, blasting him flying once more!

Lu Ce was very clear-headed but also very anxious.

He felt that if he didn’t sleep soon, he might actually die, so he needed to solve everything before him as fast as possible. His chaotic emotions were like a fusion of all six masks from before!

“Die!......”

A hoarse voice came from his throat. As the other was blasted flying, he suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the opponent’s ankle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then came a series of thundering sounds, as if smashing a broken sack, repeatedly throwing the opponent heavily onto the ground!

The Despair God’s Emissary struggled fiercely, then forcefully shook Lu Ce off and jumped away.

He retreated quickly to the edge of the room and shouted loudly:

“Wait!”

Who the hell is waiting for you?!

Lu Ce completely ignored him. The next second, his fist was already in front of the Despair God’s Emissary.

“What’s wrong with you?! Pain? That guy is dead, isn’t he?”

“You’re a God’s Emissary too?”

“What are you doing? What exactly are you?”

Boom!

A punch smashed the other’s head into the wall. Lu Ce paid no attention to what the other said, just wanting to get off work quickly.

But the words spoken by the one buried beneath that punch had already caused a huge uproar outside.

—What exactly is a God’s Emissary?!

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